Douluo: Be the King from the Town of Soul Street

"Oh!"

There was an explosion, and Dian Wei's huge body flew out directly at this moment, leaving a gully dozens of meters long on the ground before slamming into Rakshasa Street.

In an instant, many undead armies that had just crawled out of the ground suffered heavy losses.

"Although I don't know what you are, I can definitely say that you are very strong."

In the distance, the ragged Snake Spear Douluo She Long slowly approached with a spear in one hand.

At this moment, he no longer had the contemptuous look he had before. On She Long's cheeks, a faint green aura emerged. Anyone who knew him well knew that this titled Douluo had become angry.

"hiss……"

Dian Wei, who collapsed on the ground, lowered his head and looked at the wounds on his body that could not be healed by the strange cyan gas, and took a deep breath.

Yes, She Long is probably the only one who can beat Dian Wei, who is like a madman, into this state.

At this moment, Dian Wei was also a little confused. In line with the characteristic that the more serious the injury, the stronger the attack, he fought back and forth with the old man in front of him.

But ever since the green smoke appeared on the old man's face, he had been gradually forced into a disadvantage and had almost no ability to fight back.

But how did he know that She Long was almost burning his life to fight it.

"Oh!"

After knocking back the blood with a hammer, Xu Chu twisted his neck and turned his gaze to the seriously injured Dian Wei in the distance.

"Dian Wei!"

"You better take care of yourself first!"

Before Xu Chu finished speaking, he heard an old voice from the right.

A scream suddenly sounded, and the giant body of Agaricus Douluo suddenly shrank, and then, the fifth-ranked soul ring suddenly filled with a thick purple aura.

The contracted body expanded instantly, and the hundreds of poisonous stingers attached to his body instantly scattered around at lightning speed.

These detached poisonous stings were accompanied by a lot of purple-tinged poison. Even Xu Chu couldn't avoid the explosion at such a close range.

Chi-

"Hiss." Xu Chu felt pain.

Even though the armor covered with flames could effectively isolate the toxins, the hundreds of poisonous stingers were actually inserted into Xu Chu's body.

Even in this explosion, most of the undead pouring out around him were eliminated in an instant.

Group attack skills.

She Long's footsteps stopped five meters away from Dian Wei. He mobilized the soul power in his body to attach it to the snake spear, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Hmph, I don't know what these two guys are, but they are really difficult to deal with."

"Stop being so nagging, let's settle it quickly." Bloodthorn Douluo glanced at the gradually becoming transparent Rakshasa Street realm from the corner of his eye, and urged She Long on the side.

"Got it." She Long nodded, the murderous intent in his eyes having condensed into substance.

However, just as he swung his spear, the bodies of Dian Wei and Xu Chu actually began to fade and dissipate like the Rakshasa connecting fields beside them.

Along with the disappearance of the Rakshasa Street realm and Xu Chudianwei, the undead that originally numbered in the thousands or even tens of thousands also disappeared in a strange form.

If it weren't for the frightening ravines on the ground, no one would believe that tens of thousands of their soul masters had fought against endless undead here.

The sudden appearance of this strange scene caught She Long off guard. He stared around and asked with some confusion: "This? What is going on?"

"Not good!" Sanxue slapped his forehead fiercely, and his figure suddenly swelled. He didn't have time to say anything more and flew directly towards the direction of the Pope's Palace.

Seeing his expression, She Long was a little confused, but he didn't ask too much and just followed him towards the Pope's Palace.

With the disappearance of several high-ranking warriors and undead, the soul masters of Wuhun Palace who came to support from below also collapsed to the ground and let out a long sigh.

One of the soul masters shed bitter tears from the corner of his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Is this the legendary hell?"

Nearly 1 soul masters originally entered the battlefield, but now there are only nearly [-] left after a battle.

They swore that the scene they saw today was definitely the most terrifying scene in their lives.

There are fewer and fewer companions, and more and more undead.

They will never forget that those companions killed by the undead will turn into undead in the next moment, roaring towards them.

Facing those companions who were born and died together, many soul masters died not from the attacks of the undead, but from their own softness of heart.

……

in the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong looked at the motionless Cao Yanbing below with cold eyes, and surprisingly did not disturb him, even though she knew that the latter might be recovering his soul power.

And it is true.

The spiritual power in Cao Yanbing's body has been almost exhausted. Although the Rakshasa Street realm can help him restore his spiritual power, this effect will become less and less as the Rakshasa Street appears.

Fortunately, Rakshasa Street absorbed a lot of undead this time, and this pure power was directly and completely fed back to himself, so that the spiritual power in his body has now reached a very impressive level.

But even so, he did not activate his spiritual power to release Dian Wei and Xu Chu again.

He was waiting for an opportunity.

When Blood Thorn Douluo and Snake Spear Douluo arrived at the Pope's Palace, what they saw was this strange scene of them looking at each other, but neither of them showed any sign of taking action.

"This..." She Long was stunned for a moment.

hum...

Just when the two were confused, Yue Guan's feminine voice sounded in their ears, explaining the whole story to them.

"Oh." She Long and Zhang Xue suddenly realized and turned their attention to the battlefield again.

Feeling the spiritual power restored in his body, Cao Yanbing grinned, raised his head and said arrogantly: "Come on, let me see what you, the so-called Pope of Wuhun Palace, are doing."

"Oh? Do you want to fight alone?"

Bibi Dong smiled faintly, a hint of teasing flashed in her noble eyes, "If you summon your two mutant spirits, you might be able to survive a few more rounds under my hands."

"You talk a lot of nonsense." Cao Yanbing curled his lips disdainfully.

Seeing his appearance, Bibi Dong smiled instead of being angry: "You are the most arrogant person I have ever seen in so many years, bar none. In that case, let me see what you have to offer to the Spirit Hall alone. ability."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bibi Dong's eyes glowed with purple light, and the vast sea of ​​soul power was released without any control. The powerful soul power fluctuations even made the four Spirit Hall titled Douluo who were watching here subconsciously. Take a few steps back.

He took a few steps back, but facing this power, Cao Yanbing still looked disdainful.

"You'll know if you try it."

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