From Douluo to God

Wan Tianqi walked quickly to the instructor and won No.3 in the assessment.

"Hey, someone is here again." The old man looked at the mist again.

In less than 10 minutes, this person rushed out, passing faster than Wan Tianqi just now.

"It's not bad." The old man commented, looking at the boy's pants again.

The one who rushed out was the one Jiang Chen wanted to kill the most, Gong Yin, the one who shot him a few arrows from behind.

After Gong Yin came out, he saw so many people in front of him at once, he was also stunned for a moment, and then he caught a glimpse of a figure jumping over not far from his side, blocking his way of retreating.

He immediately turned his head, and the moment he saw the person behind him clearly, his expression changed immediately, and he retreated vigilantly towards the instructor.

Jiang Chen's speed made him very afraid, and Jiang Chen's terrifying defensive power shocked him even more. He released two soul skills in a row before without causing any harm to Jiang Chen.

He didn't know how many tricks Jiang Chen still had, and of course he would not choose to fight Jiang Chen head-on because he was cautious.

Jiang Chen didn't have any scruples, possessed the spirit, and the purple soul ring appeared, and roared "You Yue."

When Jiang Chen jumped out, Zhao Youyue had already followed, but her speed was a bit slower, and when she heard Jiang Chen's roar, she understood Jiang Chen's meaning.

While running, her martial soul was released. Although it was still daytime, under her moon martial soul, her figure still became hazy, and her body crashed into Jiang Chen's arms.

Almost when Gong Yin started to back away in fear, Jiang Chen and Zhao Youyue completed the martial soul fusion technique, and the endless tumbling ink-colored mist instantly covered a radius of more than ten meters, enveloping Gong Yin.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique!" Qingqing exclaimed.

The others were also shocked when they saw the billowing black mist. As instructors, they had taught countless gifted youths, so they were very clear about the rarity of martial soul fusion skills.

Their concentration camp has been held for so many years, and there was only one martial soul fusion skill in the last session, and that was Hu Liena and Xie Yue's Yaomei.

However, another one appeared this year, and this fusion technique was somewhat similar to Hu Liena's one, both of which belonged to the range fusion technique.

But what shocked them even more was the purple soul ring on Jiang Chen's body. They had seen the martial soul fusion skill before, but the first soul ring was a thousand years old. They had never seen it before, and they hadn't even heard of it. Pass.

No matter who it was, at this moment, all the instructors stood there in a daze, including Wan Tianqi who just came out, and Qingqing even opened his mouth wide and muttered.

"Don't let him die!" Qingqing suddenly grabbed Longshan and shook it vigorously, forgetting that this was the boss she feared.

"He can't die." Long Shan subconsciously said.

Although their cultivation base is strong, but at this time their sight can't see through the black mist.

The black mist was like a demon devouring people, rolling and roaring non-stop.

Within the black mist, Gong Yin's face changed drastically, and his heart beat wildly. Of course he recognized what it was.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique!" He was terrified in his heart.

Originally, Zhao Youyue had already made him jealous, but now there was another Jiang Chen, and he also released the martial soul fusion skill.

That is a martial soul fusion skill, a skill where one plus one is far greater than two.

"Little devil, all the instructors are watching here, how dare you commit an attack in public?" Gong Yin shouted sternly.

In this black mist, countless resentments attacked his head, making his spirit extremely chaotic, and he even lost his sense of direction.

The endless darkness frightened him. He put his palms in front of his eyes and couldn't see them. One could imagine how thick the black mist was.

The black mist could not completely block the sound, but it had weakened a lot when it reached the outside, and everyone heard Gong Yin's panicked cry.

Jiang Chen's voice sounded from all directions, "Instructor Long said earlier that killing is not allowed inside the city, but he didn't say that killing is not allowed outside the city, and I have already asked for his opinion just now, and he has already agreed to let me kill you."

Gong Yin's complexion began to turn pale, and he held the Great Bow of Martial Soul tightly in his hand, but Jiang Chen's voice came from all directions, making him unable to make a move.

He ran crazily, but he seemed to be standing still, unable to escape from the terrifying black mist.

What frightened him was that the strong resentment kept impacting his mind, and a murderous emotion gradually arose in his heart, and his own consciousness began to gradually blur.

And the blood in his body was boiling, as if attracted by something, he just wanted to rush outside.

The skin of his whole body turned red, traces of blood began to ooze from the pores, even the eyeballs were covered with thick bloodshots, and ooze out of the eye sockets.

In just a few minutes, before Jiang Chen attacked, he could hardly bear it anymore.

"Ah..." Gong Yin yelled frantically, unable to bear the torment of this fear anymore, the soul ring on her body kept lighting up, and arrows shot out in all directions incessantly.

Jiang Chen easily avoided Gong Yin's aimless shooting, and continued to stimulate him, "It's useless, as long as you are within the range of my skills, you will never be able to attack me."

Gong Yin roared frantically, his nerves were on the verge of collapse.

"I know I was wrong, let me go, I beg you to spare my life, I am willing to do bullshit for you." He knelt down in pain, clutching his head, the only trace of consciousness still persisting.

Jiang Chen approached Gongyin, grabbed his neck, and lifted it up.

Her mind was about to fall, and at this moment, Gong Yin had no strength to resist.

"Give me...a pain... hurry up." He said intermittently.

Jiang Chen didn't speak, the sharp nails cut through Gong Yin's skin, the boiling blood in Gong Yin's body finally found a vent, and frantically sprayed out towards the wound.

The blood did not fall to the ground, but was suspended in the air, and quickly gathered towards Jiang Chen's body, penetrating into his skin.

With the infiltration of fresh blood, Jiang Chen only felt incomparably satisfied, the incomparably strong bloodthirsty desire burst out in his heart, and he couldn't help but shouted to the sky.

All the instructors outside had serious faces, they were shocked by Jiang Chen and Zhao Youyue's martial soul fusion skills.

"So evil, such strong resentment." Long Shan couldn't help muttering.