Douluo, about my journey from a soul beast to a human

"How...how is it possible..."

The guard who controlled the Vajra Ape's martial spirit suddenly looked horrified.

Through the feeling of feedback from the Diamond Ape Martial Spirit, he could clearly feel that the fusion technique just chopped did not look like Eddie's arm, but more like an extremely powerful weapon spirit.

But at the moment of the fight, Eddie did not summon the spirit ring, nor did he use the blood moon sword spirit. How did Eddie do it?

Looking at the guard who fell to the ground dead next to him, the guard's face gradually turned pale, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He opened his arms to protect the people behind him and slowly retreated. As he retreated, he shouted loudly:

"Even if you have the soul power of a Soul Saint, you cannot break our fusion skills at will. You must have done something in it!"

"Hands and feet?"

Eddie waved his right hand, and his entire right arm transformed into a scarlet sword in the blink of an eye.

The long knife chopped off the armor and sleeves of his right arm, glowing with a cold light in the cold moonlight.

He took a step forward towards the guards and sneered:

"Do I need to do anything to deal with you? You really think too highly of yourself."

Before he finished speaking, seven soul rings of different colors suddenly lit up at his feet.

The moment the sixth black soul ring under his feet lit up, he waved the Blood Moon Sword on his right arm lightly, and a blood-red soul power that was difficult to detect with the naked eye suddenly slashed towards the Vajra Ape Martial Spirit!

"The sixth soul skill, break the sky!"

"not good!"

The leading guard hurriedly controlled the Vajra Ape Martial Spirit, randomly grabbed a silver spear from the weapon Martial Spirit around him, and stood it up in front of him.

'Zheng——'

The blood-colored soul power, as thin as a cicada's wings but extremely sharp, instantly cut the silver spear into two pieces.

Immediately afterwards, the unstoppable bloody soul power passed through the waist and abdomen of the Vajra Ape martial soul and cut towards the leader of the guard.

'thump--'

The guard with the martial spirit of the silver spear fell to the ground with blood spitting out of his mouth.

At the same time, the leader of the guards suddenly felt a stab of pain sweeping through his body.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at his waist and abdomen with disbelieving eyes.

There was only a "crash" sound, and the armor below the waist fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely dazzling scarlet blood mark slowly spread on the waist and abdomen, and the bright red blood slowly escaped outward.

The guard suddenly raised his head and stared at the expressionless Eddie with eyes full of anger.

He opened his mouth with a trembling face and said in a trembling voice:

"you..."

But before he could finish what he said, his upper body slowly slid down and fell to the ground.

'crash la la'

The ground was sprinkled with a sickening crimson color.

The tragic death of this guard seemed to have penetrated deeply into the hearts of all the guards present.

They looked into Eddie's eyes again, and there was only deep fear and panic in their eyes.

The few guards who openly defied military orders chose to turn around and run away out of fear, not daring to have any intention of fighting Eddie again.

However, how could he outrun Eddie, who had the soul power of the Soul Saint, with his legs alone?

Silently, the blood-red soul power from the Blood Moon Knife easily cut off the legs of the escaping guards.

"Capture those defectors!"

Eddie glanced at the frightened guards around him and said coldly: "Does anyone have any other ideas?"

The guards were pale and silent, not daring to have any other thoughts.

They tied up the guards whose legs had been broken due to escaping, brought them to Eddie, and then stepped aside, not daring to look at Eddie again.

Naturally, they knew what these guards were about to face.

But Eddie was so ruthless and decisive that they did not dare to say any words of mercy.

Seeing this, Eddie nodded with satisfaction and said:

"As soldiers of the empire, we should have such awareness. If everyone is like them, swarming in the face of interests and avoiding crises, what will happen? Then there is no difference between them and those idle soul masters. What?!"

The guards trembled and shook their heads slightly, remaining silent.

"But you don't have to be afraid. As I said before, I, Eddie, will never treat any of you badly if I have a bite to eat!"

Eddie walked slowly to the guards with broken legs and said coldly: "Of course, you are not included in this."

As he spoke, he grabbed one of them by the collar and threw him into the dark corridor behind him.

The guard endured the severe pain from his leg wound and managed to sit up from the ground with his hands.

Due to excessive blood loss and being thrown away by Eddie, his face became even paler and more dejected.

But he still held on for his last breath and said intermittently:

"Eddie...Eddie, don't think that if you kill us, no one will be able to punish you. Sooner or later, what you did will be made public, and sooner or later, someone will avenge our death!"

As he spoke, he slowly turned his head, looked at the guards who chose to lower their heads out of fear, and shouted sternly:

"Do you think you have escaped this disaster? Let me tell you, your silence will sooner or later make you fall deeper into hell!"

Before he finished speaking, a streak of blood-red soul power easily passed through the guard's neck.

'Grumble'

The huge head rolled down the sloping landslide deep underground.

Eddie slowly turned around, looked at the headless body in the corridor behind him, and ordered in a cold voice:

"You guys, go and take him and the others down below."

The guards suddenly raised their heads, with panic on their faces, and begged:

"Team...captain, we...we..."

"Ok?"

Eddie's face was tense, he squinted at the person who made the noise, and asked, "What, you think I'm too kind?"

Looking at the guards who were stunned in place, Eddie once again grabbed another guard with a broken leg and threw him into the corridor.

He took half a step with his right foot and said in a deep voice:

"If you can't make up your mind, you make your own choice. Of course, if anyone can't make up his mind, I can reluctantly help him."

As he spoke, he once again summoned the seven soul rings and the blood-moon knife glowing with scarlet light.

As the blade swung downwards, the soul power beam emitted from the blade cut a deep ravine on the ground.

Seeing this, the guards nodded repeatedly, picked up the guards with broken legs, and walked slowly towards the depths of the corridor.

There might be a chance to save a small life if you go down inside, but if you stay up there, you will face the murderous Eddie.

It wasn't until all the guards disappeared into the dark corridor that Eddie breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He slowly leaned against the wall and muttered to himself:

"Lord City Lord, this should be enough. If it's not enough, we can only catch those idle soul masters. In this way, if we are discovered by outsiders, we will be completely ruined."

At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly came from the underground space deep in the corridor.

Accompanied by this, there were countless miserable screams and curses.

"Eddie! Even if we are a ghost! We will never let you go!"

"what--!"