Douluo: Dark Demon and Cthulhu

Yang Ke and the others, who thought it was over, were horrified, but they didn't realize that someone was following them.

Blood Stick's face was gloomy: "I've been tricked!"

At this moment, he understood why he didn't hit the opponent before. He must have noticed it in advance and let them hit a blank.

In the dark night, a person who could hardly be seen appeared in front of them. Before they could take a closer look, a series of sharp black wind blades slashed towards them under the cover of the night.

The wind blade is like a knife, it is difficult to see at night, even if you can detect it, it is difficult to dodge it at an extremely fast speed, and you will see blood on the spot.

Amidst the screams, a section of the body was cut off, and most of the group of men lost their lives on the spot.

Yang Ke and the blood stick turned into Wuhun avatars in time, and Wuhun collided with the wind blade, and some sparks appeared.

"Damn!"

Seeing the tragic death of his subordinates, the blood stick slammed towards Lin Xie while roaring.

There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and Yang Ke's soul-breaking spear also stabbed at Lin Xie.

The blood in Lin Xie's eyes flickered, and the gray-black air flow from his body was released, and the evil god Leiyu was released.

The moment they entered the field with a stick and a gun, they felt an extremely evil and dark power pouring into their hearts, and their souls couldn't help trembling.

They feel fear in their hearts, what kind of power is this, and why is it so terrifying?

The avatars of the two martial souls trembled, and they paused for a moment, their power was weakened by half on the spot. Then, under the shock of their minds, Lin Xie took one with each hand, but followed it with his bare hands.

boom!

The stick hit Lin Xie's hand, making a muffled sound, and Lin Xie grabbed the soul-breaking gun, making it difficult to penetrate an inch.

"impossible!"

Yang Ke exclaimed, he couldn't accept that Lin Xie caught his Wuhun avatar with bare hands.

"Nothing is Impossible."

Lin Xie had no expression on his face, and thunder was beating on his body.

Crackling!

Before the two could use other soul skills to break free, a large amount of dark evil thunder erupted. If they were only numb when they touched the evil god's thunder field, at this moment, under the power of a large amount of thunder, the two martial souls trembled violently and were twisted on the spot by the electric shock.

It was too terrifying for Lin Xie to release the power of thunder. As the dark evil thunder that absorbed the thunder power of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon's martial soul, it was powerful enough to affect Titled Douluo, let alone a mere soul saint.

The two screamed, and the state of the martial soul's real body was forcibly broken, and the original body was revealed in embarrassment, with the hair all over the body standing on end, and the skin scorched black, as if it had just been struck by lightning.

Lin Xie raised his hand and waved it. There were sharp claws on his hand, and the cold light flickered. The two of them avoided three bloodstains each, but they couldn't avoid it.

One arm of the blood stick was almost cut off, and he couldn't help screaming in pain.

They were injured face to face, but the two of them didn't have the courage to fight back at all. Whether they were opponents or not could be known as soon as they fought.

Just now they couldn't hurt this person in the state of Wuhun avatar, if they beat him, he would definitely die.

The two ignored them and ran away in a panic, bleeding, but when they turned around, they found that Lin Xie was in front of them again.

The weird speed made their scalps tingle, and they wanted to turn around to avoid it. Lin Xie dropped his claws, and Yang Ke flew upside down. His neck was wounded with bloodstains, and blood gushed out.

The blood stick's pupils constricted, wishing he could grow a pair of wings at this moment, so as to get rid of this evil star as soon as possible.

Lin Xie didn't rush to kill him, but threw out two wind blades casually, cutting off the legs of the two guys who wanted to escape.

Blood Stick seized the opportunity and rushed more than ten feet away. Just when he thought he had a chance to escape, a black shadow suddenly appeared beside him.

With a roar, he slammed his stick over, only to miss it.

Then his leg hurt, his body lost his balance, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

He looked in horror, his calf was gone.

A big foot suddenly stepped on his arm.

Click.

The arm broke as easily as rotten wood.

The pain of the leg being cut and the pain of the broken bone came into his mind at the same time, making him scream, sweat on his forehead,

He looked at the figure stepping on him in horror, with feet-long sharp edges protruding from his hands, making people feel chills all over his body.

How can there be such sharp claws?Cutting bones is the same as cutting tofu.

He didn't know that this was just the effect of the arm soul bone in Lin Xie's soul bone suit. The claws were as sharp as knives and could cut iron like mud.

"Where did you come from as a soul master?"

Lin Xie asked indifferently, if he hadn't asked for this information, this person would have died.

"You must promise not to kill me."

The blood stick endured the pain and said in fear.

"can."

Lin Xie nodded.

The blood stick couldn't be sure if Lin Xie had lied to him. The power of life and death was in the hands of others. He was silent for a moment, and answered through gritted teeth: "We are evil soul masters."

"Evil Soul Master..."

Lin Xie was stunned, "I just said that your aura is so weird, it turns out that you are the evil soul master who everyone shouted for beating."

"It's just that Wuhundian wants to target us, not everyone shouting and beating us."

Blood Stick retorted: "And your power is more evil than ours, we are the same kind of people."

"You exalt yourself too much. You don't deserve to be compared to me."

Lin Xie disdains, these guys are at best believers of the Rakshasa God, he is the power of the orthodox evil god.

"That's the same type of people. You shouldn't kill me. We should help each other and resist the Wuhun Temple together." The blood stick bewitched, wanting to use this reason to save his life, not rely on the other party's promise.

Lin Xie couldn't see through the other party's thoughts, so he sneered: "The second question, who is the king you are talking about."

"The King of Slaughter, our supreme leader." The blood stick showed enthusiasm in his eyes.

"King of Slaughter? Tang Chen?"

Lin Xie was thoughtful, no wonder he hadn't met the other party in the past few years, it seems that he went to the capital of killing, and now he has colluded with a group of evil soul masters.

The evil soul master was originally opposed to the Wuhun Temple. The enemy of the enemy is a friend. In addition, Tang Chen is king in the capital of killing, so it makes sense for these guys to sell their names.

"I don't know the king's name."

Xuegun shook his head, thought of something, and said: "But he does have a relationship with the Haotian School, and the Pozhi Clan respects him very much."

"Hmph, why it doesn't matter, he is the previous suzerain of the Haotian School."

Lin Xie sneered.

"What!" Blood Stick was also surprised.

Lin Xie didn't give him a chance to talk, and continued to ask: "Where are you hiding now?"

"In the vicinity of the killing capital, if we don't take any action, we dare not go to other areas easily, otherwise we will be discovered by the Wuhun Temple, and we will violate the agreement made thousands of years ago. They have a reason to encircle and suppress us."

Blood Stick replied.

"You dare to come out if you kill me?" Lin Xie didn't believe that these people would keep their promises. After all, they just didn't have enough strength.

But now that Tang Chen took the lead, he believed that these guys in the dark corners would definitely not be able to resist jumping out.

Now there are only a few of them, but they just came out to check the situation.

He remembered some things he knew in his previous life, and his expression was mocking.

Although he spent very little time in human society in his last life, he still often arrests people to understand the situation.

In the generation before Tang San was born, when the Clear Sky School and the Spirit Hall were fighting for hegemony, Tang Chen used the power of the Slaughter City, causing a riot of evil spirit masters, and many soul masters died.