Douluo V: I was reborn as a snake. It makes sense to have many children and more blessings.

Immediately afterwards, the blade of nothingness shaped like a broad-bladed butcher knife appeared out of thin air in Feng Baobao's hand. The slightly wide blade was extremely sharp and exuded a cold aura.

"puff!"

The strong man didn't even see how Feng Baobao moved. A cold light flashed and a deep cut was made on his neck.

Blood gushed out like a red flare, drawing a dazzling light in the night sky.

Then, Feng Baobao began to move quickly. Her movements were swift and graceful, like a cheetah moving through the jungle.

Every time she attacked, a new stream of blood would be drawn. The strong men from the Spirit Hall were like lambs to be slaughtered in front of her, unable to fight back at all.

There was no expression on Feng Baobao's face. Her eyes were cold and firm, as if she was looking at a group of ants.

The Spirit Hall warriors who were lying on the ground looked at her with horror, as if they saw the god of death coming.

In this battlefield filled with blood and killing, Feng Baobao's figure was as elusive as a ghost.

The night was as dark as ink, covering the bloody battlefield.

The blade of nothingness in her hand flashed a cold light in the darkness, like a messenger from the underworld, reaping the souls of life.

Every time the sword was swung, it was accompanied by a shrill scream, and a life would disappear in an instant.

The powerful men of the Spirit Hall, who were once high and mighty, were now trembling in the shadow of death, their eyes filled with fear and despair.

They wanted to escape, but their legs seemed to be bound by an invisible force and they could not move at all.

"Damn it, activate your martial spirit and attack with all your strength!"

A Contra finally couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere anymore and shouted loudly.

His voice echoed in the night air, with a hint of trembling and despair.

In the blink of an eye, another eight companions fell under the Blade of Nothingness. Their bodies were easily cut like paper dolls.

The remaining Soul Fighters finally mustered up the courage and began to mobilize the soul power in their bodies after hearing the shouts of their companions.

Various lights representing their respective martial spirits began to emerge from their bodies, colorful like fireworks blooming in the night sky.

However, they obviously overestimated their own strength and underestimated the power of Feng Baobao's Blade of Nothingness.

The blade of nothingness seemed to be able to penetrate all illusions. Even the most powerful defense was as fragile as paper in front of it.

Every swing of the blade was accompanied by a Soul Douluo's scream and fall to the ground. The light of their martial spirits seemed so pale and powerless in the cold light of the Blade of Nothingness.

Feng Baobao watched all this indifferently, without any emotion in her eyes.

She seemed like a cold-blooded god of death, reaping lives with her blade of nothingness, turning the battlefield into a bloody hell.

And those powerful men from the Spirit Hall can only wait for their fate of being harvested in this horrific nightmare.

"Oh, you are quite capable, little girl. I never thought that there is a strong person like you hiding beside Qin Shou."

Perhaps attracted by the screams here, Ju Douluo walked out from behind the people from the Spirit Hall with elegant steps.

"Are you an enemy too?"

When Feng Baobao heard the voice, he paused slightly and quickly turned his head to look at Ju Douluo.

Although she felt that he looked a little strange, Feng Baobao did not let her guard down. Instead, she harvested even faster.

Ju Douluo looked at Feng Baobao's actions and couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive. He didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary girl could defeat these Soul Douluo-level subordinates so easily.

He knew he had to act quickly, otherwise this little girl might become his biggest threat.

So he no longer hesitated and immediately launched his attack.

"The chrysanthemums are withered~"

"The ground is full of wounds~"

Ju Douluo was just about to fully unfold the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum behind him and release its gorgeous and powerful soul power.

However, his movements seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, becoming slow and clumsy.

At this moment, Feng Baobao's figure flashed like a ghost, and in her hand, she held the blade of nothingness that was shining with cold light, and stabbed silently into Ju Douluo's chest.

"puff!"

"You're talking too much nonsense. I need to quickly eliminate all the enemies for Qin Shou."

Feng Baobao's voice was cold and firm, as if nothing could stop her from moving forward on this battlefield.

The cyclone on the ground had not completely dissipated yet, and Feng Baobao fell back to the ground again.

"you……"

Ju Douluo looked at Feng Baobao in disbelief, then looked down at the wound on his chest that was bleeding. His mouth opened and closed, making a "huh...huh..." sound, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

The Soul Douluos who were still alive in the Spirit Hall widened their eyes when they saw this scene. Their eyes were as big as copper bells, as if they wanted to deeply imprint the scene before them in their minds.

However, Feng Baobao did not give these Soul Fighters any chance to breathe. She flashed and came in front of another Soul Fighter.

Before the Soul Douluo could react, he saw the Blade of Nothingness in Feng Baobao's hand swung out.

The blade of nothingness seemed to carry endless chill as it silently slashed across the opponent's body.

A scream was heard, and a wound deep enough to see the bone appeared on his body. Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining his clothes red.

This scene made the Soul Fighters present even more terrified, and they wanted to escape from this terrifying woman.

Unfortunately, in front of Feng Baobao, they had no chance at all and soon fell to the ground. Some had lost their lives, while others were still groaning in pain.

"Has everything been resolved?"

When Feng Baobao dealt with the last opponent and turned around to return to the villa, Qin Shou and others just happened to come back.

They saw Feng Baobao standing in front of the villa from afar, with the smell of fighting still lingering on her body. When they looked at the ground again, they were shocked by the mess and bloodstains on the ground, as if they had just experienced a great battle.

Qin Shou couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and secretly sighed in his heart that Feng Baobao's style was really simple and crude.

He walked over to Feng Baobao, patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Well done, go in and have a rest."

Feng Baobao nodded, and the corners of her mouth twitched, revealing a soulless smile.

"Pyroblast."

Qin Shou spoke softly, with a barely perceptible hint of indifference in his voice.

He turned his head and glanced at Ju Douluo who was lying on the ground. He saw that the other party was lying in a pool of blood, gasping for breath, and the fire of life seemed to be extinguished at any time.

A faint smile appeared on Qin Shou's face, and there was a hint of contempt and disdain in that smile.

The flames burned fiercely, engulfing all traces and leaving only a faint residual warmth lingering in the air.