Chapter 139 The Fallen God
The Nightmare Douluo who fell to the ground still had a breath left due to his strong mental power, but even though only one right hand could still move, he was still unconscious. He raised the ground into the air with a fanatical smile on his face.
A vague and hoarse voice came from his throat, like crying in pain, but also like laughing wildly. Even though his body was bleeding, he still struggled to crawl towards the crack, "Hahaha, cough, cough, I, I found it, I found it. !”
"Is this what you are looking for?" Wang Nan took two steps forward and asked, trying to find out more from Nightmare Douluo.
However, Sleeping Nightmare Douluo just used one hand to support his body and slowly crawled forward, as if he was answering Wang Nan or talking to himself, "I found the opportunity to become a god..."
Wang Nan's eyes narrowed and he looked up at the crack in the sky.
The dark blood from Sleeping Nightmare Douluo's mouth continued to flow out, soaking all his clothes, but he finally stopped moving, but his eyes were still full of enthusiasm, staring at the crack.
The chance to become a god...
Wang Nan looked at the crack in front of him, feeling the negative emotions and powerful force inside it.
Just this leak made Wang Nan faintly feel the powerful aura of Mun En. If there was really a chance to become a god after this, Wang Nan did not doubt it.
No wonder, no wonder the Holy Spirit Church sent people here at all costs, even sending titled Douluo with similar mental detection abilities. If it was to find the possibility of becoming a god, it is not surprising to send such people, or in other words, only send A titled Douluo is still a little conservative.
With a flash of golden-red light, Ma Xiaotao's figure appeared next to Wang Nan. Looking at the crack in space, she frowned unconsciously.
"How are you feeling?"
"It's okay. I had a headache just now, but it's okay now."
"Well, it's nothing serious." Wang Nan said, and then looked back at the space crack. The aura in it was no longer as strong and dangerous as before, but it was still releasing a steady stream of malice.
In the distance, two rays of light were approaching, and two soul masters, a man and a woman, stopped in front of Wang Nan.
"This...junior brother, is this a distress signal from you?" The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with eight soul rings flashing around him. He was obviously a Contra cultivator.
What Wang Nan sent into the air before was the distress signal from the Shrek Supervisory Group. The two people in front of him should also be disciples who graduated from the inner courtyard of Shrek Academy.
"Exactly. Thank you, senior brother, for coming to the rescue."
"It's okay, I just didn't expect that the two junior brothers and sisters have already eliminated the enemy." The evil aura continued to spread here, and the middle-aged soul master looked around, and then saw Nightmare Douluo lying on the ground.
"It's just a fluke." Wang Nan replied, and then looked around. Jialing Pass was already brightly lit, and many eyes were looking overtly and secretly. The battle just now obviously alarmed many people, but no one dared to get closer until the battle was over.
The middle-aged man waved his hand, "Junior brother, please be humble. In the battle between soul masters, luck is also a part of strength. By the way, my home is not far from here. I think the two junior brothers and sisters have just experienced a great battle. Do you need it?" Take a break at my house.”
"Thank you for your kindness, senior brother, but I still have college duties to attend to. I will come and bother you if I have the opportunity in the future."
"Okay, in that case, I won't disturb you two and leave here." The middle-aged man cupped his hands and pulled the female soul master beside him towards the distance.
It wasn't until they were very far away that the female soul master said, "Brother, why didn't you take action just now? They have just experienced a war and they will definitely not be our opponents."
"Have you not seen the last Soul Fighting Competition? The two of them are not easy to deal with. We..." Just as he was speaking, the middle-aged soul master finally reacted and suddenly turned his head to look at his companions. . "Brother, what's wrong with us?" The eyes of this female soul master also became clear, and then she realized what she had just said.
"We must have been affected by something." The middle-aged man looked back and saw that Wang Nan and Ma Xiaotao could no longer be seen from such a distance, and a hint of fear flashed in his heart.
"What's wrong with you?" Wang Nan was thinking about how to deal with this space rift when he suddenly noticed something was wrong with the aura of Ma Xiaotao next to him, and her mental strength suddenly shook, which made her wake up again.
"Ah!" Ma Xiaotao exclaimed softly, "I seem to have the feeling of an evil fire attack again."
When Wang Nan heard this, he looked at the space crack.
Ma Xiaotao's martial spirit has completely transformed into the ultimate fire. The so-called ultimate means that there is no trace of impurities, and the evil fire has naturally disappeared. She can only feel this way because of the influence of this space crack.
only……
Wang Nan unconsciously looked towards Jialing Pass in the distance, where there were still ordinary people. If even Ma Xiaotao was affected, how could those soul masters and ordinary people with lower cultivation levels avoid it?
"Xiao Tao, please go back to the academy and ask Mr. Xuan to come here."
"Then what do you do?"
"I don't seem to be affected by it. I want to try to see if I can prevent this breath from spreading. Otherwise, it will be bad for ordinary people to be affected."
"Okay, please pay attention to your safety." Ma Xiaotao was not a procrastinator, and she did not perform dramas such as "You leave!" "I won't leave!" She left here with a flutter of wings.
Wang Nan's body rose into the air, and the Soul Saint's cultivation was enough to allow him to stay in the air for a short time.
When he slowly approached the space crack, he felt the true nature of the breath inside.
Darkness, evil, resentment, and various negative emotions including greed, killing, and lust spread from here to the surroundings.
Wang Nan raised his left hand and mentally explored the nine-color drop-shaped crystal.
"Ah, I feel the aura of a god..." As the Dragon God's Tears emitted nine-colored light, the Dragon God's sigh rang in Wang Nan's ears.
"Which god is this?"
"This god should have fallen, and even the divine throne has been shattered. Well, if I sense it correctly, this should be the aura of the Rakshasa God."
"God Rakshasa..."
"Yeah." Seeing that Wang Nan didn't respond, the Dragon God thought that Wang Nan didn't know this god, so he took the initiative to introduce, "The Rakshasa God is the god in charge of evil thoughts. He controls the power of evil and the killing of resentment. All the evil in the world also represents all the negative emotions in the world.”
"If the divine throne is broken, who will perform the duties of this god?"
"this……"
(End of chapter)