Douluo Continent: The Road to the Godhood of the Seven Shrek Monsters

Accompanied by a sharp sound that could freeze the soul, a dazzling purple light glowed in the dense black clouds that were rolling violently in the sky. The purple light circulated erratically, but expanded rapidly during the rotation. Soon, the ruins of the entire palace were covered with a layer of strange purple light. These elves jumping among the rubble were extremely oppressive, as if they were carrying the evil power of the ancient demon god. The force penetrated the muscles and bones, eroding the nerves of Dai Mubai and Dai Mubai.

Vaguely, a green-faced man with fangs could be seen slowly walking out of the purple light. He was wearing a dark purple armor with a layer of purple energy that smelled of evil. On both sides of his back, four handles extended with pieces of dead souls floating around. The angry sickle, the end of the gray sickle seemed to be dripping with a trace of dark red blood.

As soon as the Rakshasa God appeared, the entire palace seemed to become cold instantly.

At this moment, he was looking at Dai Mubai and Dai Mubai, his purple pupils full of bloodthirsty cold killing intent.

"You are the ones who killed my guardian." The Rakshasa god's fangs trembled slightly, and murderous aura burst out from his mouth like a substance, causing Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing to feel secretly shuddered. For a moment, their eyes were filled with confusion. A flash of fear consciously

Rakshasa

Dai Mubai could not remain calm at this moment. He fell into a daze for a moment. He never expected that he would meet a god at this juncture.

If Tang San and others were present at this scene, they would definitely be filled with emotion.There is no other reason. In the battle at Jialing Pass, Bibi Dong, who was wearing dark purple divine armor, also suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

It's just that Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun were not present at that time because they went to the Star Luo Empire to help. Unexpectedly, the new successor of the Rakshasa God suddenly appeared again. The Rakshasa God and the Seven Monsters really have a fate.

"Hahaha, aren't you very powerful? Aren't you very good at fighting? Come on, come on, hahaha, just go to hell." Davis' face was still green and red just now, but when he saw the Rakshasa god descending, he was facing the rear. As he retreated, the corners of his mouth formed an exaggerated arc, and he yelled hysterically at Dai Mubai, who was a little stunned.

"Shut up!" A look of extreme disgust flashed across the Rakshasa God's ugly face. He turned his head and glared at the arrogant Davis and shouted coldly.

"Dear Rakshasa God, all seven of your guardians were killed by two of them. You must not let them go." Davis, who was frightened by the Rakshasa God's scolding and turned pale, had a stern look in his eyes. In a flash, he hurriedly said to fan the flames.

"Sure enough, you are so brave. If you dare to kill my guardians, then go and bury them with them." When Rakshasa God heard that his seven guardians were really killed by the two people in front of him, he immediately He stopped glaring at Davis, and once again cast his cold and thirsty eyes on Dai Mubai and Dai Mubai. No one noticed the slight fiery look in his eyes, as if what he was looking at was not two people, but two groups of extremely dense and dense auras of death.

At this moment, Ma Hongjun, who was assigned to take care of Bai Douluo and others, rushed over.The moment the Rakshasa God appeared, Ma Hongjun, who was not far away, felt this evil and powerful force and rushed over immediately.

At this moment, Ma Hongjun laughed loudly and rushed out from behind Dai Mubai. The red light and shadow accompanied by a rapid whistling sound hid the inexplicable laughter in the strange atmosphere.

"Haha, you said that you, a big man, actually wore a purple divine costume. Haha, I think you might as well wear a miserable green divine costume like your guardian." After Ma Hongjun finished laughing, a hint of ferocity flashed at the corner of his mouth. .

"I am of the lineage of the Rakshasa God. Of course I have the sacred green divine costume. How can you make irresponsible remarks about my divine costume?" The Rakshasa God was aroused by the fat man's sudden words and blurted out without thinking. When he left the mouth, he suddenly realized that he had lost his words and shouted angrily at Ma Hongjun.

The divine clothing of the Rakshasa God lineage was naturally the same miserable green color Tang San had seen in the God Realm.Although the pale green color looks a bit weird, it has a unique charm when paired with the evil aura of the Rakshasa God.

However, when the successor of the Rakshasa God had just completed the inheritance of the God's Mansion, the divine costume was dark purple.

Only by absorbing a large amount of necromantic energy can the dark purple divine costume be transformed into a miserable green divine costume, and the power of the divine costume can be maximized.

This is also the biggest reason why the Star Luo Empire is launching this war. This new successor of the Rakshasa God is so inhumane that he regards all people in the world as stupid dogs. For his own selfish interests, he does not hesitate to collude with Davis and brazenly launch this war. A war that should never happen

"Haha, that's great. At least you can still have a cuckold to wear, haha." Ma Hongjun laughed wildly and rushed towards the Rakshasa God, whose face became increasingly livid.

"Fat man" exclaimed, and a trace of anxiety appeared on Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's face.

"How could God bring Boss Zhuqing to fight with us?" Ma Hongjun's eyes were full of enthusiasm, and then raging flames poured out. Even though his opponent was a powerful god, Level 99 attack-type Phoenix Douluo still bravely charged forward.

Ma Hongjun's whole body ignited with phoenix flames that filled the sky, and he rushed away in the face of the Rakshasa God's contemptuous gaze. At this moment, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing also woke up.

When did they become so timid and unsure of themselves when facing a strong enemy? At this moment, Dai Mubai felt a burning blush on his face. Gradually, the blush turned into a sharp color across his face.

At this moment, a pair of weak, boneless hands quietly slipped into Dai Mubai's broad palm, and a familiar sweet whisper came to his ears, "Mubai, even if we die, we will finish our fight and die together holding hands."

"Phew", the expression of Netherworld Douluo, a level 99 agility attack type, suddenly turned indifferent. Before Dai Mubai reached out to grab her, Zhu Zhuqing turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the cold air.

"Damn it, what's wrong with me? He's just a god. I'm also a demigod. I'm afraid of hair." Dai Mubai's eyes were about to split, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and with a tiger's roar, the muscles all over his body swelled and turned into a tiger. The ferocious white tiger exudes the aura of the king among beasts.

"Not overestimating one's own capabilities." The Rakshasa God grinned his ugly mouth and smiled, so mean and creepy.

The next moment, purple light passed by, and his eyes had turned into green, with a little bit of black light in the green. The two Rakshasa magic sickles behind him suddenly disappeared, and they were strangely held in his hands. I saw him suddenly jumping up, and a black-purple light curtain enveloped the three people rushing forward.

"Kiss of the Dead" The gray mist on the Rakshasa Demon Scythe condensed and turned into several gray blades amidst the Rakshasa God's ice-piercing voice. Each of these transformed gray blade shadows was no more than a few feet long, carrying a monstrous aura of evil and murderous rage as they struck at the leader, Ma Hongjun, like thunder.

"Hmph." Ma Hongjun was also a peerless Douluo at level ninety-nine. Seeing that the Rakshasa God's first strike was just a few thin blades, he couldn't help but sneered.

Are you looking down on me like this? Although Ma Hongjun is usually more playful among the seven monsters, he is quite arrogant in his heart. Being despised by the Rakshasa God, a string of flames climbed up in his pupils. The next moment, Ma Hongjun Showing his soul-searing phoenix flames.

"Phoenix Chaotian Tower" Ma Hongjun's fireball-like body turned and twisted extremely flexibly at this time, simple and capable. Immediately afterwards, a rolling wave of rich red flames surged out from the endless void, converging into a ball like lightning. A lifelike flaming phoenix. As soon as the phoenix appeared, it chirped softly, scorching the entire space into an illusion. Then it flashed and suddenly struck at the purple figure not far away.

When the red flames rise, the phoenix will cry when fighting a powerful enemy; when the red flames go out, the sky will be destroyed, and the phoenix will rise towards the sky.

It was Ma Hongjun’s 100,000-year-old torso soul bone. The soul bone skill Phoenix Chaotian Tower was activated for the first time in history.

Ma Hongjun felt crazy in his heart. If you despise me, you will pay the price of despising me.

Red flames erupted, and another black light quickly approached. The ghost civet spirit is good at speed.

"Netherworld Cutting"

Zhu Zhuqing's face was cold and cold, and his voice was cold and decisive as he spoke every word.At the same time as Ma Hongjun launched the fatal blow, her ninth soul skill was activated, and a burst of illusory air ripples with extremely fierce momentum shot out along with Ma Hongjun's red flames.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing also knew very well that if he didn't fight hard, he and others would almost certainly die, so as soon as he made a move, the ninth soul ring shone without mercy.