[Douluo] How to break the villain camp!

The ten thousand year soul ring floats beside Xu Zhi, waiting for the martial soul to appear.

Xu Zhi sat cross-legged and saw a surge of silver light, and a small butterfly flew out of her palm.

The soul revolved around Xu Zhi's arm, and then the ink light surged and shrank into a circle the size of a palm. Mingdie flapped her wings and skillfully slipped into the soul circle without encountering any resistance throughout the process.

Xu Zhi closed his eyes, mobilized his soul power, and prepared to complete the fusion of the soul ring and martial soul.

At this moment, the soul ring glowed with a strange red light, and a strong mental shock hit Xu Zhi.

——"Jiejie, it's really a rare delicious food."

——"Let you be swallowed up by darkness and become my incarnation."

Xu Zhi felt sleepy coming up like a tide, and he couldn't open his eyes. Suddenly, a pair of black hands wrapped around her neck, pulling her into a deep dream.

She couldn't resist and fell asleep.

"Get up, let's talk about it."

"You little lazy boy, if you don't get up, you'll miss the awakening of your martial spirit."

Such warm hands, such familiar violet scent.

Xu Zhi felt like he had fallen into a warm embrace, and felt inexplicably at ease.

"Get up nicely and don't act like a baby."

"Mom made your favorite butterfly cake."

"Oh" Xu Zhi rubbed his eyes and slowly got up from the bed. She stretched out her legs and hooked her toes on the ground.

Um? Where did the shoes go?

Xu Zhi opened his eyes in confusion, but was stunned at this moment.

Bamboo houses, butterfly cakes and dancing blue-winged swallowtail butterflies, this is Lausanne, the Lausanne that has not been destroyed.

Xu Zhi stretched out his fleshy hands and pinched his face hard: "Hiss——"

How is this going? Is she reborn again?

Xu Zhi jumped off the bed, walked on his short legs, and followed his memory to the kitchen. When she saw the gentle figure in the kitchen, the tip of her nose felt sore and she threw herself into his arms: "Mom."

"What's wrong, Xu Zhi?" Wen Wan put down the milk in his hand and lovingly wiped the tears from Xu Zhi's eyelashes: "Cheer up, the village chief has been waiting for you for a long time."

Bloody memories came to him. Xu Zhi hugged Wen Wan's neck tightly and shook his head reluctantly: "Can I not go?"

"How can you not go?" Wen Wan's voice was very distant: "In short, this is fate."

The sweet illusion collapsed instantly, and Xu Zhi felt that his soul was being pulled out. She was floating in mid-air, watching helplessly as her childhood self was taken away by the village chief, and the sun was engulfed in blood bit by bit.

"Da da da."

A wolf claw stretched out from the border of the Star Dou Forest, and then a huge wolf body appeared in the grass. The tide of ghost wolves, blazing birds, and sharp-nosed viper soul beasts overflowed the border and surrounded the Lausanne village.

Xu Zhi's eyes widened: "No, no! Don't -"

She rushed into every house and shouted in people's ears: "Uncle Xu, Sister Azusa, run quickly, run quickly!"

But no one can hear it.

The soul beast stretched out its sharp claws and crushed the dead leaves on the ground.

The leading Nether Wolf let out a long howl at the blood moon in the sky, and the spirit beasts launched an attack at this moment.

Xu Zhi watched helplessly as the unarmed people were torn apart by the spirit beasts, their internal organs were torn out, their broken limbs and arms were dragged several meters away, and the splattered blood dyed the land red.

Turning his perspective, Xu Zhi saw Zhan Zhan's mother.

Wen Wan, possessed by Die Wuhun, is very fast, and ordinary soul beasts cannot hurt her. She was holding a bronze dagger and was in a stalemate with the soul beast. At this moment, a child's cry attracted Wen Wan's attention.

The child was cornered by the flaming bird and had no power to resist.

Wen Wan gritted his teeth, and the second soul ring around his body lit up, attacking the Blazing Bird.

The Netherworld Wolf lurking in the darkness revealed its figure. It sharpened its front paws, waiting for its prey to fall into the trap.

Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters and one meter.

"No!" Xu Zhi rushed over to block Wen Wan, but her body was transparent. The Nether Wolf easily passed through Xu Zhi's body and bit Wen Wan's throat with its fangs, causing blood to splash everywhere.

Xu Zhi's eyes were filled with blood, and his milky white soul was dyed thickly black.

——"Angry? Hatred?"

——"Fate is so unfair."

The victorious Nether Wolf licked its paws and stepped over Wen Wan's body to find its next hunting target.

——"In this case, it is better to give up this tragic fate."

——"Let me devour you and become my shadow."

The scene twists at this moment.

Xu Zhi hugged his mother's cold body tremblingly: "Mother, Xu Zhi is here."

There was a hint of interest in the Nether Wolf's eyes. It sharpened its claws excitedly, its canine teeth exposed, and its tail lowered.

The blood doll, or Wen Xuzhi possessed by the soul, pulled out the dagger from Wen Wan's hand: "Don't worry, Xu Zhi will definitely avenge you."

A six-year-old child's hands are small, and the bronze dagger is almost the limit of her strength. Xu Zhi picked up the dagger and waved it in front of him. The blade reflected her expression, like the calm before the storm.

Wen Xuzhi moved, her speed was extremely fast, and she almost rushed towards the Netherworld Wolf in a desperate way. The bronze dagger pierced deeply into the flesh, directly piercing the front claw of the Netherworld Wolf. Xu Zhi stepped down with his right foot, stepped on the injured claw of the Netherworld Wolf, and crushed it hard. She then turned over and jumped, riding on the back of the Netherworld Wolf.

The Nether Wolf was in pain, wailing and straightening up its upper body, trying to knock Xu Zhi off its back. Ke Xuzhi's hands were very steady. She tightly grasped the long hair on the back of the Netherworld Wolf, climbed up bit by bit, and soon touched the Netherworld Wolf's neck. She quickly choked the Nether Wolf with her left hand, held the dagger in her right hand, and cut the Nether Wolf's throat cleanly.

Xu Zhi pulled out the dagger from the Netherworld Wolf's throat, and then stabbed it into its chest: "You have to pay for this."

The blue eyes of the Nether Wolf were wide open, and he lost his breath in extreme fear and disbelief. Warm wolf blood flowed from its neck and was greedily absorbed by the earth.

——"Kill! Be angry!"

——"Lost in hatred, sinking in hatred."

One, and another.

The tide of soul beasts seemed to never stop, submerging Xu Zhi's small figure in it.

……

"Chirp, chirp—" Huo Lingyuan looked at her master anxiously.

"This latent shadow beast is very smart. It hid part of its soul in the soul ring when it was about to die, and then took advantage of the fusion of the soul rings to launch a spiritual attack." Lingyuan Douluo spread his hands and expressed his helplessness: "Now we can only I hope the kid can pull through on his own."

The ten-thousand-year soul ring is like a giant net, tightly shackles Mingdie. Mingdie's right wing and legs were broken, hanging limply behind her.

Martial spirits and soul masters are symbiotic, and Ming Die's poor state also confirms Wen Xuzhi's bad situation.

I saw a surge of ink light, and the gauze-like black mist once again dispersed from the soul ring. A layer of fine blood beads gushed out from Xu Zhi's cheeks, arms, and back. The blood beads intertwined with the black mist, forming a dark purple substance.

At this moment, a cluster of white roses climbed onto Xu Zhi's wrist. White Rose swallowed Xu Zhi's blood, and the rose's stamens were dyed a little black, and then the black spread and dyed the entire flower black. The strange fragrance of the black rose forced the black mist to flee in all directions, and finally hid in the soul ring.

Lingyuan Douluo was also attracted by this magnificent fragrance: "What is this?"

……

In the illusion, Xu Zhi was still fighting.

Her expression was numb, and her whole body turned into a ruthless killing machine, killing, killing, killing.

——"The death bird of Hades? This is the mark of God the Father."

——"Jiejie, I want to devour you even more."

In the illusion space, the remnant soul of the latent shadow beast looked at Wen Xuzhi's soul with covetous eyes.

——"Ah! What a beautiful black."

——"Let me put the final touch on it for you."

The latent shadow beast swayed its body like black mist, wrapping around Wen Xuzhi's heart bit by bit. Just when it was about to take away control of the soul, Wen Xuzhi plunged the bronze dagger into his heart: "You are finally out."

——"How is it possible! It's impossible, ho ho, I don't"

Xu Zhi pulled out the dagger from his heart and inserted it again with an expressionless expression: "The last thing you should do is use my memory to hurt me."

——"Ho ho, you win"

The remaining soul of the latent shadow beast was dissolved and turned into a part of the soul ring.

Injure one thousand enemies, and self-inflict eight hundred.

Xu Zhi also suffered a fatal injury. She felt that her soul was torn into many pieces and could not be put back together.

I'm so tired, just sleep on it.

At this moment, Xu Zhi felt a wet and hot kiss fall on his forehead.

In a daze, she seemed to hear Wen Wan's voice: "Baby, you did a great job."

……

The remnant soul of the latent shadow beast was dead, and the ten thousand year soul ring had to bow to Wen Xuzhi.

Black Rose carefully held Mingdie's body, and soon restored the remaining wings to their original state. The black rose shook its petals, stretched out a thorn, and pulled the ten thousand year soul ring into the flower bush.

The ten-thousand-year soul ring trembled in fear, and it carefully enclosed the underworld butterfly in the ring, completing the fusion with the underworld butterfly.

The wings of the underworld butterfly gradually became wider and longer, and the small antennae were dyed a light orange-red color.

The shadow of the fifth soul ring slowly formed behind Xu Zhi.

——tbc——