Douluo Charming God: My Wuhun Nine-Tailed Demon Fox

As soon as Yan stepped into a remote alley, he felt an extremely evil aura coming towards his face. His heart was suddenly frightened. His eyes were wide open and he stared at the blood-colored soul power surrounding him, and a huge blood-colored head appeared above his head. The silver-haired boy who is the evil nine-tailed demon fox is Bai Zihua.

At this time, he lost his usual noble, holy and gentle temperament, and became evil and terrifying, with an astonishing oppressiveness, as if he had transformed into an evil god of murder and was about to destroy everything.

But what made Yan shudder the most was that the evil power emitted by the bloody nine-tailed demon fox's spirit stimulated his nerves like a magical power and awakened some of the evil desires hidden deep in his heart.

Yan recovered after being in a daze for a moment, quickly shook his head and took a deep breath, staring at the runaway silver-haired boy in front of him with an angry expression, and yelled at the top of his lungs:

"Bai Zihua, please stop pretending to be a ghost in front of me. No matter how strong your martial soul's evil form is, your soul power is only level 13 after all, so you can't be my opponent!"

"No, how come your soul power has reached level 16! How is it possible! How is it possible!"

Yan just calmed down his fearful mood and mocked Bai Zihua with a ferocious expression. However, after sensing the soul power aura on him, his expression changed drastically and he froze in place.

He clearly remembered that Bai Zihua, who participated in the parade yesterday, only had level 13 soul power. Just one day later, how could he reach level 16? It was beyond common sense and peak cognition.

In the distance, on top of a tall building, Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was paying close attention to the situation below, found that Bai Zihua had condensed a bloody nine-tailed demon fox. When his eyes were filled with evil and madness, he frowned tightly. He heard Yu Yuanzhen say this The little guy was almost killed yesterday because he condensed the evil form of his martial soul, causing it to be backfired.

But the next moment, after sensing the aura of level 16 soul power on Bai Zihua's body, even though he was well-informed and calm, Jin Crocodile's expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "Level 16 soul power! It's actually level 16 Soul power!”

"This little devil is incredible. His soul power has been upgraded to three levels overnight. This is another shocking news. It's no wonder that the great worshiper pays so much attention and vigilance."

"If a genius with such extraordinary talent and stunning talent cannot be used by Wuhun Palace, he will definitely be killed by Wuhun Palace. This is a double-edged sword, so you must be careful."

"Why did Bai Zihua go berserk for no reason? Is it because of Yan? Is he really going berserk now, or is he pretending?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo saw that Bai Zipi's face was ferocious, and the evil and madness in his eyes did not seem to be disguised, but he always felt that something was wrong, so he decided to observe secretly first, and it would not be too late to take action if the little guy was defeated by Yan or was backlashed.

In the alley, Bai Zihua's whole body was surging with evil blood-colored soul power, his eyes were red. He just showed his true side of his previous life, where millions of corpses were buried and the blood-stained sunny days were revealed, and the terrifying aura rippled out. This was in Only between life and death can the condensed murderous aura be possible.

He looked up at Yan, who was still in shock and had not reacted. An imperceptible sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself: "Since I want to pretend that my consciousness has been eroded, I can't use soul power, soul skills, and soul bones." .”

"Based on my second-level level of body refining, the two skills of peak natural divine power and copper-skinned iron bones should be enough to kill Yan. After so long, I am finally going to kill someone like God again. This kind of long-awaited The feeling is really exciting.”

At this moment, Bai Zihua's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty, and he licked his lips subconsciously. Just such a simple look made Yan in the distance feel fear from the bottom of his heart, and he retreated in shock.

Immediately, his body fell slightly into a low posture, and the bloody nine-tailed demon fox above his head fell on all fours. Its purple-black beast eyes glowed with ferocity and bestiality, which made people frightened, and a steady stream of evil power spread.

Covering a radius of hundreds of miles, it turns into an invisible barrier, increasing all attributes of Bai Zihua by 10% in the deep barrier, and weakening all enemies' all attributes by 10%.

The next moment, Bai Zihua's body flew out at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, leaving only an afterimage and bloody soul power in the air. He appeared two meters in front of Yan in the blink of an eye, carrying deadly killing intent.

He raised the five fingers of his right hand and clenched it into a fist, and smashed it towards Yan's face. This seemingly ordinary punch sounded like a powerful punch, and it seemed to have invincible power under the wrap of blood-colored soul power.

Yan felt the oncoming killing intent and the fist wind. The overwhelming desire to die in his heart made him wake up instantly. His eyes were once again replaced by anger and resentment, and he shouted coldly:

"Bai Zihua, although I don't know why you were able to increase your soul power by three levels overnight, you are still no match for me. You must die today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three yellow and purple soul rings rose under Yan's feet. His soul power was level 35. His whole body was full of momentum, and streaks of blazing flame soul power appeared, as if they could fuse everything.

Who would have thought that at this moment, the evil power emanating from the bloody nine-tailed demon fox formed a barrier, covering a radius of 10 meters. Yan felt that all attributes were suppressed by [-]%, and he was extremely frightened.

Seeing Bai Zihua rushing towards him, the fierce wind of the fist hurt his eyes, his face suddenly changed, he didn't dare to show any love rival, he shouted loudly: "The second soul skill, granite rock! "

Suddenly, blazing soul power rose, and with Yan roaring, the soul power condensed into countless indestructible granite pieces, which adhered to his body and became a set of armor capable of both offense and defense.

"Bai Zihua, let me see what kind of strength you have, how can you make Nana value you so much and fall in love with you!"

Yan's whole mood calmed down at this moment. He originally thought that Bai Zihua only had level 16 soul power, and that no matter how powerful the evil spirit form was, he would not be afraid. But at this moment, he was shrouded in the evil realm and faced Bai Zihua again. I really felt threatened.

This further aroused Yan's competitive spirit, and of course the endless envy and jealousy in his heart. You must know that less than half a month has passed since Bai Zihua obtained the soul ring, but his soul power has reached level 16, which is so terrifying. .

He immediately raised his arm wrapped in granite, concentrating all his strength on his hand, and attacked the incoming fist, his eyes filled with madness and murderous intent.

Finally, the two fists collided together, producing a violent roar and a sound of breaking through the air. Both Bai Zihua and Yan took three steps back. The powerful force was released to the ground, causing the floor to shatter.

Bai Zihua stabilized his body slightly. Due to the peak of his skill Copper Skin and Iron Bone, his physical defense ability was extremely amazing and he was not affected by the repulsion at all. It was also a simple test of this attack that made him understand that he was just as strong as Yan. Among brothers.

This is enough. As a person who laid down millions of corpses in the apocalyptic world in his previous life and stained the sunny sky with blood, all kinds of ruthless fighting techniques are extremely terrifying. How can a teenage child resist it?

Immediately, Bai Zihua no longer held back at all, turned into an afterimage and charged toward Yan, his movements as erratic as a ghost, each attack was deadly, extremely ruthless, and went straight to the vital point.

On the other side, Yan just stabilized his body a little, and found that the granite attached to his arm collapsed and fell off after bearing the huge force. You must know that his soul power reached level 35, and the second soul skill he displayed was actually used by Bai Zi. It would be a great shame to have part of the painting breached.

But before he could calm down, Bai Zihua was once again wrapped in blood and charged towards him. This time, both his momentum and killing intent were countless times more powerful than before, causing Yan to subconsciously take a step back, only to react and fall off the granite. The right fist met him.

In an instant, the two fists collided, and this time there was a roar, but Bai Zihua was not knocked back again. On the other hand, the fist on Yan's right hand became bloody, and the bones were slightly twisted, and the whole person looked embarrassed. Back away.

"How is that possible! I'm actually...injured!"

Yan could no longer control his fearful expression, but Bai Zihua didn't give him any time to react. The ghost's movement flickered, and he instantly came behind the opponent and kicked Yan in the crotch.

Yan felt the cool breeze blowing on his back, and his crotch felt even colder. His face turned pale, and his eyes showed fear. At this moment, he was really scared. He didn't expect Bai Zihua to be so cunning. , terrifying, even attacking a place like this.

He took a deep breath of air-conditioning, his spirit felt cold, and at the critical moment he roared loudly: "The second soul skill, Granite Rock!"

Suddenly, a large amount of fiery red soul power was pulled and condensed into a huge granite, which was placed under Yan's crotch. At the same time, the body hid to the side as quickly as possible.

However, Bai Zihua's kick that contained all the strength of his body still came, hitting Yan's crotch hard on the granite protected outside. Because it was made of granite condensed with several times the soul power, its hardness was even more remarkable. Even though it was collapsed After breaking a few small corners, it helped Yan escape.

When Bai Zihua saw that the blow failed to succeed, his eyes became even colder. His right hand turned into a "knife" shape and slashed at another vulnerable part of the opponent's body, the neck. He predicted that Yan would definitely use it after turning around, and he would not be injured. Using his left hand to resist, he lifted up a ninety-degree rotating heavy body and bombarded it with multiple power.

Sure enough, Yan's left hand was overwhelmed and he could only use his injured right hand to resist. Bai Zihua seized the opportunity to increase the force of pressing down on his right leg, and then slashed Yan's neck with a hand knife at an extremely tricky angle, knocking him over. On the ground, heart-rending howls could be heard.

Bai Zihua didn't pause at all, his eyes showed madness, and he continued to approach Yan, using his legs alternately to kick out with all his strength. The astonishing force directly destroyed the granite on the opponent's body, and everything fell on the body, specifically picking out the key points. Take action.

Poor Yan had no ability to resist at all. He could only endure the pain and roll around, constantly protecting his body with his hands. His right hand was already bleeding and scarred. The key was that he did not dare not to resist, otherwise he would only be injured more seriously.

Now Bai Zihua's whole body was wrapped in blood-colored soul power. He was like a madman attacking Yan who had been injured on the ground. He struck one blow after another without any relief. He allowed Yan to keep screaming and making all kinds of hoarse wails. The sound spread, attracting some passers-by to watch.

Such a scene made Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was watching the situation from a tall building in the distance, look shocked. He simply could not imagine that a six-year-old child could launch such a cruel attack and have such cunning and superb fighting skills. It exists solely for the purpose of killing, ruthlessly and fatally.

After a while, Golden Crocodile Douluo, who had just calmed down, felt disgusted with the stormy waves again. He was originally planning to kill Yan when Bai Zihua was at a disadvantage. Who would have thought that Yan, a soul master with a soul power of level 35, would now be in Bai Zihua? Is your life in danger at any time if you are losing ground every time?

"With level 16 soul power, Yan can defeat level 35 soul power. Regardless of whether Bai Zihua is currently dominated by the evil form of Wuhun, such terrifying combat power is really shocking. If Wuhun Palace can completely control it, what will happen? Worry about not being able to rise in the future!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo said excitedly to himself, his eyes shining brightly as he stared down at Bai Zihua who was attacking Yan to death, and nodded with satisfaction.

Below, Yan was continuously attacked by Bai Zihua for several minutes. Now he had been seriously injured and was vomiting blood. In the end, he could only curl up on the ground with his hands tightly protecting his head. Bai Zihua still had his feet connected like a madman. Kick it.

Yan's head was groggy at the moment, and his consciousness was beginning to show signs of blurring, but he was still extremely unwilling. Knowing that Bai Zihua's strength was so abnormal after his rampage, and his fighting style was so terrifying, he should have distanced himself before using the other two soul skills. Attack, rather than being caught at close range and attacking to the end, without the ability to resist.

Through the fingers of his hands, Yan stared at Bai Zihua, who looked crazy and excited, with cold blood flowing from his eyes. At this moment, his heart finally panicked and he felt deep despair, as if he was The person in front of him was not a human being, but a demon head that was killing people crazily.

One, two, three, four.

Five strikes, six strikes, seven strikes, eight strikes...

After Bai Zihua kicked him more than 100 times, Yan was covered in blood on the ground, with pools of blood flowing around him. His body lay motionless, still holding his head in his hands and curling up, but there was no trace of life in his body. I don’t know when, but he died.

However, Bai Zihua did not stop attacking because of this. He still alternated his feet and kicked Yan's body again and again, splashing blood and water, making people palpitate and tremble.

Such an eye-catching scene was seen by more and more passers-by gathered in the distance. They all turned pale, as if Bai Zihua kicked them in the face every time. They felt the same and trembled. Some people were even more extreme. Passed out of fear.

Everyone stared at Bai Zihua who was still frantically kicking Yan's body with their eyes wide open. There was no way they could associate the mad and terrifying appearance of the other person with the noble, holy, domineering and fierce appearance during yesterday's parade. They were completely confused. Two completely different people.