Douluo's dark martial arts

"Damn it! What the hell is this, a domain soul skill?!"

At the same time, the strong Contra man who was entangled by the Dark Demon Evil Tiger on the other side dodged the black "noose" hanging from his head and looked at the thick blood stains on the noose. Even the well-informed old man, I couldn't help but shrink my pupils slightly,

So evil,

Even just looking at the rope, the old man suspected that once he was hit, he might not be able to break free for a while.

The resentment on this thing is like coming from an ancient battlefield. It has a special attack effect on the spirit. If you are not careful, you will easily suffer big losses.

Moreover, through his peripheral vision, the old man could clearly see that the black rope connecting to the sky above his head was not one, but scattered throughout the camp.

With the wind and rain blowing, the body swayed, and from time to time it strangled a few unlucky people, and seemed to be able to hang new ropes. It was very evil.

However, there is no time left for the old man to study Hoth's attack methods. He needs to pay more attention to the fierce Dark Demon Evil God Tiger now.

The huge black claws were bigger than his whole head, and the huge tiger head had two scarlet eyes like lanterns. When he opened his mouth and roared at him, he could smell the stinky air in front of him.

Besides the smell, what’s even more vicious is...

Why the hell is this an 8-year-old soul beast!

Countless grass and mud horses galloped past the old man's heart. As early as the promotion competition, many people knew that Tiqi had a dark evil tiger in his hands.

This kind of information is not a secret to the upper three sects. The old man had already investigated some situations about the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger before he came.

However, he expected that the other party would only have a soul power strength of 7 to 8 years at most. He never expected that Teach would be able to frantically urge the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger to grow to a strength of [-] years.

It was the alien species and now the soul power was enhanced. The old man was at a loss for what to do.

If you don't do anything, if the other party has the support of Wuhun Palace, you will undoubtedly be in danger.

Reckless?

Do you want to take a closer look at what he is facing at this moment?

Dark Demonic Tiger!So far, no one has been able to come out alive from his "one-on-one battle between men" space. Even if the old man has strong confidence in the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Spirit, he doesn't want to risk his life by a beast's trump card. superior,

"Hesitation will only lead to defeat, decisiveness will be in vain, death!"

Suddenly, a fierce sharp energy shot out from the side of the old man. Feeling this fierce murderous aura, the old man's face suddenly turned aside, and he dodged to the side as if he had seen a ghost.

After jumping out of the opponent's attack range, the look of horror on the old man's face still did not slow down at all. He looked in disbelief at the gun-wielding man who appeared next to the Dark Demon Tiger.

"Who are you! This martial spirit!!"

Soul-breaking gun!That's right, looking at the big gun in the hands of the man in front of him, as the top combat power of the Shangsan Sect, there is no way he would admit that he was wrong about this gun.

You must know that when the secret relationship with the Haotian Sect was high, this broken gun left a bad impression on many tribesmen.

Only attack but not defense, the soul-breaking spear,

As the iconic martial spirit of the Po clan, the extreme development of destructive power caused this soul master family to receive a particularly serious "blow" with the withdrawal of the Haotian Sect.

There is no way, no matter who is in power, he will not let go of such a tool to remove the opponent's advantageous weapon.

It can be said that the Po Clan back then were veritable assassins under the Haotian Sect. Indeed, compared to the traditional image of the Po Clan at this moment, the Po Clan is not very appropriate.

But with the soul-breaking gun that only focuses on destruction, no soul master of the same level can guarantee that he can beat the opponent even if it is a head-on battle.

All in all, this is a naked lunatic family, with a fearless style and a soul-breaking gun. I thought these people had been hiding in Xingluo to lick their wounds, but I never thought that the other party would show up in Tiqi's camp.

"Did Tiqi win over the Po Clan? No! You are the Soul Saint. If the Po Clan is like this with your strength, I will definitely recognize you!"

The old man looked at the man and the tiger in front of him with a solemn expression, as if he had already guessed his fate.

"kill!"

The man holding the soul-breaking gun didn't say much. He only confirmed with his eyes that the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger would not attack him. The next second he pounced on the old man.

A little soul ring flashed, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!

Under the rainy night, the Soul-Breaking Gun, which glowed with a terrifying ghostly light, met the thunder and lightning blasted by the old man without sparing any effort. In an instant, the Soul-Breaking Gun was like a hot knife inserted into butter, tearing the dazzling thunder and lightning in mid-air into two halves. ,

The sharp guns in the rain kept colliding with the fists wrapped in thunder scales. The old man was very smart, or it could be said that his age brought the most basic practical experience.

Faced with the extremely destructive Soul-Breaking Gun, he did not choose to dodge blindly. If the Soul-Breaking Gun's attack could really be avoided by dodging, then the opponent would not be as feared by Wuhun Palace in the first place.

With each punch, the old man hit the gun body. He watched the tip of the gun, which was less than two finger widths away from him, wipe away from his side again and again.

It seems extremely dangerous, but for gun-type martial arts, this is indeed the safest choice. After all, no matter what kind of gun it is, the most dangerous means of attack is stabbing.

The path of stabbing is only a straight point. As long as this point is avoided, for the old man, even if the spear can penetrate the mainland, it will not cause any harm to him.

"Old-fashioned marksmanship, how come your marksmanship looks like the earliest family marksmanship of the Broken Clan?"

As he continued to fight, a hint of surprise suddenly arose in the old man's heart. The ring-breaking gun used by the other party was extremely domineering, but at the same time it was extremely cumbersome.

What seemed like a stormy offensive was actually all supported by the soul master's own body.

This style of play is not like the combination of marksmanship inherited by the Po Clan when they fled, but more like the single play style of the earliest Po Clan?

Pong!

There was a deafening loud noise, and after constant exchanges between the two sides, the old man finally had no time to dodge the shot, and a bone-breaking wound was scratched on his cheek.

However, this "minor injury" is nothing to the old man. What he is more curious about now is the identity of the Broken Clan member in front of him.

"Who are you? A traitor to the Po Clan? Or a member of the Po Clan who got lost back then? You are definitely not a member of the Po Clan now." The old man stared at the other person's clenched palms as he tried to test his words. This detail undoubtedly confirmed his guess that the other party was from the Po clan, but he had lost contact with the Po clan.

"Son, I'm relying on my old age, but listen to me. You may have chosen the wrong camp now.

I know what the Po Zhi clan has been through over the years. Do you know that your family was massacred by Wuhun Palace? Do you still want to help Wuhun Palace do evil now? ! "

"Really... I advised myself the same way back then, but unfortunately I still haven't overcome despair."