Chapter 502: Kill the Holy Pillar again, the extravagant hope of Rakshasa Phantom!
Qian Daoliu had no choice, after all, he was entangled.
He has never been so irritable with someone!
Tang Lan has been keeping him awake day and night recently.
You especially saw that the four killed Poseidon Island Holy Pillars were resurrected safely and were currently attacking Bibi Dong.
The fact that these four people are still alive really shocked the Rakshasa God!
Angel God’s attack obviously killed these four people, why are they still alive?
Could it be that Poseidon saved them? But if Poseidon wants to save them, he has to come to the human world in his true form, right?
And this must be done at a high price. Besides, if the Poseidon descends to earth, will the shadow be against him?
“Rakshasa, you must be shocked, right?”
"Those who are clearly dead can still fight alive!"
The Poseidon is not in the sea, and his combat effectiveness has been greatly weakened, so it is a bit difficult to face the Rakshasa God at this moment.
So Poseidon wants to shake the Rakshasa God's heart. Otherwise, if Tang Lan solves the Angel God's shadow, he will be the first to be solved by the Rakshasa God.
The resentment of these people in Wuhundian is really great!
It's all Tang Lan's fault. Why did he offend the Wuhun Palace people so much and make everyone hate him so much.
Especially for that very weak human being, Poseidon could feel his overwhelming resentment towards Tang Lan.
Just this guy brings a lot of energy to the Rakshasa God, right?
The person Poseidon was looking at was Yu Xiaogang who was hiding behind the crowd.
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang looked ferocious, clenched his hands, and kept praying in his heart that Tang Lan would die today!
It doesn’t matter who kills him!
Tang Lan, please die!
Why aren’t you dead yet?
Yu Xiaogang has heard violent turbulence in Wuhun Hall, which was obviously caused by Tang Lan.
"So what if a few losers are alive?"
"They will die with a wave of my hand!"
The Rakshasa God sneered and waved the death sickle.
"Three consecutive Rakshasa slashes!"
The Rakshasa god waved three times quickly, and then three phantoms of death scythes appeared. Although they were not big, they were extremely fast.
Just as Poseidon was about to use his skills to block him, the Rakshasa God suddenly roared.
“Rakshasa clone!”
Then a black mist emerged and instantly transformed into a Rakshasa god.
The shadow of this Rakshasa God was only fifty meters long, but it was very fast. It rushed directly in front of the Poseidon——
Waving the sickle to chop at the Poseidon!
Therefore, the Poseidon could not stop the Rakshasa God from attacking the Seven Sacred Pillars.
The Seven Holy Pillars, who are currently fighting Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu, have no idea that the crisis is coming at this moment.
The Seahorse Douluo, who is closest to the Rakshasa God, is activating his true martial soul to fight Bibi Dong.
Just after being repelled by Bibi Dong and injured and bleeding, the first cut of the death scythe penetrated his body.
Haima widened his eyes, glanced at himself with half of his body broken, and then fell to the ground dead.
“Haiba!” Bo Saixi roared, venting his overwhelming anger towards Qiandaoliu.
“The first soul skill·Rising Waves!”
Qiandaoliu's first soul ring lit up.
"Second Soul Skill·Angel Holy Light!"
Bo Saixi is in a weak position and can only rely on desperate efforts to make the two sides evenly matched.
It is no different from Poseidon. After all, they are not in the sea and on their home court.
As Kaiba was cut in half, Starfish and Umigen were also killed.
“Starfish!”
“Sea Fantasy!” Bo Saixi shouted angrily again.
“How?”
“So what if I can be resurrected? I can kill you with just one move!”
"Poseidon, I advise you to stop the meaningless fight. You are not my opponent at all if you are not on the sea!"
The Rakshasa God sneered disdainfully. She was too lazy to keep fighting with the Poseidon. She said Staying in the human world, the shadow given to the inheritor will also play a key role at important moments!
So she was worried that the Poseidon phantom would fight her desperately and eventually dissipate.
“I’d like to see if you can keep distracting yourself from killing others. You are not the real body. You are just the shadow of God like me, just a thought of God!”
“ Do you really think of yourself as a god? "
Poseidon fought off the Rakshasa God's clone with a halberd, and said wisely with a smile on his face.
"Looking for death!" Rakshasa God roared and killed Poseidon.
At this moment, Bo Saixi immediately said to Haigui: "Haigui, be fast, go find Tang Lan quickly, tell him that Haiba and the others were killed, and also see if Tang Lan is in danger! "
"Be careful yourself. There is a war now. Tang Lan may not have time to resurrect people, so he may be dead after all!"
"Yes!" Sea Ghost hurriedly said! Withdrew from the battlefield, turned into a black mist, and rushed towards the interior of Wuhun Hall at a very fast speed.
The Rakshasa God began to suppress the Poseidon crazily, and she was really angered.
The phantom of the Rakshasa God is the divine thought of the Rakshasa God. It has been too long since it was born, and it has its own ideas.
In addition, we have lost contact with the Rakshasa God in the God Realm some time ago.
It is as if Douluo Star and the God Realm are completely separated!
So during this period, she felt that she was the Rakshasa God!
Rather than a shadow that can be withdrawn or dissipated at any time.
Poseidon’s words ruthlessly pierced her fantasy, how could she not be angry!
The Rakshasa God is the incarnation of evil resentment, how can the shadow be without these?
At this moment, strong resentment appeared around the shadow of the Rakshasa God, which was very terrifying.
Qiandaoliu saw that several more holy pillars had died, but so what? After a while, he was resurrected by Tang Lan.
In fact, when he retreated, he wanted to say that Tang Lan could resurrect people, but he didn't want Shen Zhuan Xuying to lose confidence.
After all, if you want to kill Tang Lan now, you have to rely on the two gods. Now that Tang Lan has risen, Wuhun Palace can no longer suppress him.
Whether it is for himself, Qian Renxue or Wuhun Palace, Tang Lan must die!
Tang Lan used the blood escape technique to shoot out, making it impossible for Jin Crocodile and others behind him to catch up.
Only Qingluan can rely on his natural speed to follow Tang Lan's ass.
It only took a moment for you to chase each other, and soon Tang Lan came to the place where the angel god restored his phantom.
"Ling Tian strikes!" Tang Lan first used the Dragon Capturing Hand to let Qian Jun, who was chasing him, catch him.
Qianjun was so frightened that he had no time to use his defensive soul skills.
“Bang——”
Then he hit him hard on the head with a hammer.
A terrifying huge wave rolled over, and Qianjun fainted with this blow.
Although this hammer did not kill Qianjun, it still put him on the verge of death.
“Brother!” Demon-Conquering Douluo shouted anxiously.
At this moment, the angel god did not open his eyes at all. He was at the critical moment of frantically absorbing the power of faith.
"You stop him!" Qianyu gave the order coldly.
“Yes!”
Golden Crocodile, Qingluan and others responded hurriedly, and then used their strongest soul skills.
The same is true for Jiang Mo at this moment. After all, he cannot just watch his brother die.
The ninth soul ring lights up brightly!
(End of this chapter)