Agent Time Travel: Apocalypse in the Magical World

"Oh? So you knew from the beginning that I was here to rescue someone?"

"I am the master of this Netherworld. I know every detail of this place too well. I also paid attention to the ninth-level remnant soul on your waist when he first came to the Netherworld. I put him in the Netherworld Desert. I originally wanted to see if he could restore his ninth-level soul by devouring wandering souls. Alas, I didn't expect him to be a waste."

Qin Xiaoxian and Bai Kong were both silent.

Want to see Bai Kong recover his ninth-level strength?

This thought itself represents the strength of this Soul King!

"So, why did you wait for me to come?" Qin Xiaoxian asked.

"Do you need a reason? I have been in the underworld for too long and I am too lonely. It is not easy to have some fun." As he spoke, a Soul King appeared behind Cen Zhi. He was wearing a small leather jacket and holding a small whip, with heavy makeup and stockings, and he whipped Cen Zhi hard.

Snapped!

"Ah! Xiaoxian! Kill this pervert for me!" Cen Zhi looked at Qin Xiaoxian with tears in his eyes.

She knew that he had come to save her, he really came into the underworld to save her!

This was something she never dared to believe, but had secretly thought about it.

She thought for no reason that it would be worth it even if she died now!

Of course I have to kill this pervert in front of me first.

In Cen Zhi's eyes, the Soul King floating behind him was wearing a magic guard's uniform, holding a bone whip in his hand, and constantly whipping himself.

The Soul King who was fishing below looked at Qin Xiaoxian with interest and said, "Your soul is also very interesting. It is obviously an external soul, why is the degree of fit so high? There is another soul in your body? Why can't I see it? Oh my God, it's so interesting."

The Soul Emperor slowly lifted up the fishing rod. Qin Xiaoxian looked and saw that the person hanging on the hook was Soul Envoy No. 128!

The fishhook protruded from his upper jaw, and he just hung on it with a dull look in his eyes.

Qin Xiaoxian narrowed her eyes: "Where are Xiaojiu and Lao Chang?"

The Soul King smiled slightly and said, "Come on, come on, hit me and I'll tell you."

Qin Xiaoxian didn't say anything more. He moved and disappeared like a ghost. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the Soul Emperor.

He feinted with his left fist, and then attacked the Soul King with his right fist, which was filled with strong soul power.

However, the Soul Emperor just smiled slightly and gently swung the fishing rod in his hand. Qin Xiaoxian's punch, which was full of soul power, seemed to be pulled away from its original trajectory, flew past the Soul Emperor's body, and finally dissipated into the air.

Qin Xiaoxian was not too surprised, because his punch was mainly for testing.

He also knew that this Soul King was not so easy to deal with!

Bai Kong got Qin Xiaoxian's hint, and countless random things were delivered to Qin Xiaoxian, such as poisoned ice balls, poisoned sickles, and original underwear. He threw them all at the Soul Emperor, trying to convince him with reason. Among these objects, with the sound of wind and thunder, they were thrown at the Soul Emperor.

Looking at these strange attack methods, the Soul King still kept smiling.

Maybe he really hadn't been this happy for a long time, and the soul power around his body was a little excited.

With just a light breath of soul power, all that mess was completely swallowed up and eliminated.

The powerful force of reasoning struck this layer of soul power, but only produced a ripple.

Qin Xiaoxian narrowed her eyes again, and the soul power she injected into people with reason was instantly split into two. Although there was no magic and spiritual power infusion, the lingering soul power was still very eye-catching.

He cut with his left hand and stabbed with his right hand, but still to no avail.

Unable to break defense!

How is this played?

"What's wrong? Is that the end?" The Soul King tilted his head and looked at him with a smile.

Qin Xiaoxian looked at the Soul Emperor. This was the first time in his life that he felt powerless. The man just sat there, but gave Qin Xiaoxian an insurmountable feeling!

"Are you discouraged? Don't, don't." The Soul Emperor just raised his hand slightly, and Qin Xiaoxian instantly felt that the source of magic in his body suddenly started to turn, and all the magic power came back!

"Are you feeling better now? Come on, come again, I can still hold on."

Cen Zhi yelled in mid-air: "He is a pervert. He asked me to beat him like this when he first brought me here. Xiaoxian, kill him!"

With a snap, Cen Zhi was whipped again.

Qin Xiaoxian frowned.

Giving your strength back to yourself, what does this mean?

He really is the god of the underworld!

He is the rule here!

"Do you think that this can make me despair? Haha." Qin Xiaoxian once again divided the method of persuading people with reason into two parts. Spiritual power and ice magic were overflowing on Si Lili and the Rat King's sword.

Several colors of magic on his body echoed each other alternately.

"Even if you are a god, I want to taste the taste of killing a god!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge frost sword took shape under Qin Xiaoxian's feet, and he rushed forward like flying.

"Okay, okay, come and kill me!" The Soul Emperor's eyes were full of excitement as he watched the giant frost sword hit his body-protecting soul power.

With a loud bang, the magical turbulence collapsed and scattered. In the smoke and dust, Qin Xiaoxian attacked with two one-handed sword forks, and the cross slashed above the Soul Emperor's head.

A fat man suddenly appeared from behind the Soul Emperor, clenched his fists, and ice cones appeared on the tips of his fists, attacking the Soul Emperor's lower body. It was the eighth-level mimicry magic flower!

With a loud bang, Qin Xiaoxian was thrown high into the sky, and her delicate flower was also bounced back.

However, it was not over yet. Qin Xiaoxian turned half of his body and concentrated the four forces in his hands.

My heart called out, "Little Fae, please lend me your holy attributes!"

The magic of holy attributes came, but there was no response from the Night Fae.

It doesn’t matter, as long as the power comes!

The five forces merged into a crimson-purple energy sphere, and there seemed to be a galaxy running, connecting, and competing inside it.

The Soul Emperor also stood up the moment he saw the energy ball.

"This thing is quite interesting."

The next moment, the energy ball hit the top of the Soul Emperor's head.

The entire Soul Tower was shaken.

Countless soul servants and soul slaves raised their heads at the same time and looked at the Soul Tower, the core of the underworld, in confusion.

They didn't know what this meant, but they understood that something must have happened inside the Soul Tower.

However, it has nothing to do with them. They just need to continue working, transforming outputs, allowing souls to reincarnate, and accumulating merits so that they can also be reincarnated. That's enough.

On the upper level of the Soul Tower, the original green fields and scattered flowers have turned into thousands of miles of scorched earth!

The Soul Emperor's big sofa had also been reduced to ashes.

The fat panda Jiaohua and Qin Xiaoxian stood side by side, looking solemnly at the calm Soul Emperor.

Cen Zhi, who was floating in the air, was protected by the Soul Emperor holding a whip and was not hurt at all.

The most miserable one was Soul Envoy No. 128, who was still hanging on the fishhook, his whole body charred black, with big tears strung together like a line, flowing down like free money.

However, the Soul King's protective soul power has not been broken.

This is already Qin Xiaoxian’s strongest power.

"Not bad, not bad. It gave me a big surprise." The Soul King laughed happily.

The next moment, he took the initiative to take back the soul power that protected his body.