Douluo's blast also has a way back

"Ma Zhong, where did you say that place is? We searched for a long time and still couldn't find it."

Shan Kui carried his big ring knife and wandered in the forest, looking for soul beasts with sufficient energy and blood, and at the same time looking for Dugu Bo's residence.

Because of the toxins in his body, Dugu Bo has been living in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi to relieve the pain. Over time, this place has become Dugu Bo's residence in the eyes of outsiders.

"Dugu Bo left from this direction. It should be this direction. Let's look for it again." Ma Zhong said nonchalantly.

In fact, the two of them just came here to try their luck. If they were lucky, they would definitely get a promotion and a salary increase. But if they were not lucky, they would just go back and resume their lives without much loss.

Compared to the leisurely two people, Mo Zhu has been following them, looking for the right moment, preparing to kill one person first and capture the other alive.

But Mo Zhu followed him all the way. Although these two people looked lazy, they didn't have any flaws, especially the big man named Shan Kui. He really didn't have any flaws at all. How cautious this guy was.

Finally, after following for an hour, the two of them stopped because they had hunted a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast and planned to eat it on the spot.

This time, they were just like last time, directly talking or taking action.

High-end ingredients often only require the simplest way of eating... Mo Zhu looked at them gobbling them down and complained slightly in his heart.

However, just because they started eating, Mo Zhu had an opportunity.

"Hey, Ma Zhong, give me some blood. I'm a little tired of eating the heart all the time."

Shan Kui chewed with his mouth full of blood, and his eyes shot out two greedy red lights when he looked at the corpse of the soul beast.

"Go, go, go! The heart is the organ with the largest blood supply. Why don't you go to heaven if you want something else?" Ma Zhong's expression changed, and he protected his "food" like a calf.

At this moment, a faint breeze blew past the two of them. The hairs on their hair stood on end and they quickly put down the food in their hands.

Ma Zhong's six soul rings were suspended, and the fifth soul ring shone with purple light, and then a group of black shadows tightly enveloped the two of them.

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Suddenly, two sword energy appeared out of thin air and hit the thick black shadow, shooting out dazzling sparks.

But the next second, a tiny hole opened in the black shadow, as if it fell on paper, and two sword energy penetrated directly.

The sword energy blessed by the gale force sword energy has super penetrating and destructive power, and Ma Zhong also used the fifth soul skill in a panic. Compared with using it normally, the effect is greatly reduced.

The black shadow fell off and melted into a black shadow standing behind Ma Zhong.

Ma Zhong's left shoulder was obviously injured by the sword energy, blood was flowing, hanging down, and he could not move.But Shan Kui on the side had nothing going on.

Ma De, these two people are too cautious... Mo Zhu's face was as gloomy as water. It would have been impossible for an ordinary soul master to dodge the sneak attack just now, but Ma Zhong defended like a conditioned reflex, as if he had experienced it many times. , engraved in my bones.

These two are a bit tricky.

"Mad, we didn't go looking for you, but you actually came to our door yourself. Are you arrogant or looking for death?"

Ma Zhong looked a little pale, because the wound on his shoulder was still bleeding and could not heal, even with the power of Black Lotus.

There seems to be a mysterious force that continues to destroy the wound.

"Shan Kui, kill him with all your strength! Don't give him any chance!" Ma Zhong said immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, the big ring knife in Shan Kui's hand flashed with green light, and six soul rings flickered and floated on it.

In an instant, Shan Kui's body expanded several times, and he was as haunted by evil spirits as a butcher. His legs were slightly bent, his body leaned forward, and then he shot up with a bang.

In the blink of an eye, a distance of tens of meters was crossed by Shan Kui, suddenly appearing in front of Mo Zhu.

The muscles on his arms swelled, and he held the large ring knife shining with green light in both hands. The black soul ring was placed on it, and a dragon head faintly emerged.

"The sixth soul skill, the dragon-headed ring sword!"

Mo Zhu was stunned for a moment, then a strong wind blew in his face, and the majestic energy blew the muscles on his face to tremble.

Immediately, seeing and hearing the Haki activated, Mo Zhu quickly dodged as he anticipated Shan Kui's attack.

The blade grazed the hair, and the majestic energy poured down, cutting a huge gap in the dense forest.

Is this the power of the sixth soul skill? It is indeed not comparable to the first five soul skills.

Although Mo Zhu doesn't know the sixth soul skill, and even his soul skills are given by the system and are not considered normal soul skills at all, he also knows that the higher the soul skills are, the more soul power is needed and the power is That's bigger.

Unlike his own soul skills, almost all of them are useful. There is no strong or weak distinction. The power will become stronger as his strength increases.

Just when Mo Zhu took a breath and prepared to counterattack, a black shadow silently appeared behind him.

A clip of himself being beheaded suddenly came to mind, and Mo Zhu was so frightened that he quickly stopped his counterattack and quickly left the area around Shan Kui.

Sure enough, a second after Mo Zhu left, a long black knife fell like a tiger-headed guillotine, and the two- to three-meter-thick tree was shattered in an instant, with astonishing destructive power.

There's something wrong with these two guys. Why did they try their best when they first came up? Shouldn't they have argued for a few words first, then despised and insulted themselves, and then come on one by one?

This is not right!

This is very wrong!

Bang!

Bang!

The two acted again, still without saying a word. They were like machines performing tasks, without any emotions or mood swings, as if they were born specifically for fighting.

"Full fire or you'll die!"

Azakana's Mask!

Dragon scale armor!

Golden Eye!

Five times the dragon's wrath!

Mo Zhu's golden eyes gradually turned red, and golden scales surged all over his body. On Azakana's mask, he held a silver-white eight-sided Han sword in one hand and a strange scarlet long sword in the other.

In an instant, the aura of Black Bamboo climbed to its peak, and the golden light wrapped around Black Bamboo. Combined with the ferocious face of the Azakana mask, Black Bamboo seemed to be a combination of sacredness and evil, making people feel unknown fear. .

The biting wind blew up, and there was a roaring sound in the woods. Mo Zhu held the sword in both hands and faced the large ring knife coming from top to bottom.

Three weapons and two energies collided together in an instant.

boom! !

That numbing low muffled sound seemed to echo in the forest.

The ground beneath Mo Zhu's feet trembled, and layers of ripples visible to the naked eye rippled. The ground within a few hundred meters around the two men was cracked and collapsed at this moment!

Smoke and dust filled the air.

At this moment, a black shadow quickly rushed into the smoke.

It was Ma Zhong entangled with a black shadow martial spirit. The black shadow clung to his body and condensed into a sharp barb on his arm.

Bang!

Bang!

Two dull sounds of flesh colliding came from the smoke, and then two embarrassing sounds quickly flew backwards for tens of meters. Their feet dug into the ground, leaving two long scratches before they stopped. .

Ma Zhong and Shan Kui's expressions changed, and a mouthful of blood mist sprayed out. They looked down at their sunken chests with horrified expressions.

Is this the power that a soul sect can possess?

When the smoke and dust cleared, Mo Zhu held two swords and bowed slightly. Five soul rings flickered on his body, as if he was gathering strength.

When they saw the five soul rings of Mozhu, yellow, yellow, purple, black and red, they turned pale with horror.

That's... a 10-year soul ring!

The dragon's anger...ten times!

Mo Zhu suddenly raised his head, locking the two of them with his golden eyes, and the two long swords were enveloped by the swift sword intent, making a clear sword cry.

"One sword kills evil, one sword... calms the soul!"