Chapter 123 The fear of being dominated by Wuhun Palace
The strong smell made Qianfei's chest feel tight. She was lucky enough. The reason why the strongest evil soul king chose him , one is to capture a hostage, and the other, more important reason is that the entrance to the tunnel is where she and the Herrscher of Corrosion were just now, and then they randomly choose one of the two.
A chilly aura that made people feel like they were clawing their teeth wildly poured into her whole body from the front where she was caught. That is a coldness that is completely different from the properties of Seraphs.
It was cold and full of evil, and there was a billowing stench. The cold feeling was like countless poisonous snakes burrowing into her body.
"I don't know how long it has been since I came into contact with an evil soul master..." Qian Renxue sighed a few words in her heart, and then quietly waited for the strongest evil soul king to stop.
Since Xuanzi won't be able to catch up for a while, it means that she will have to face the evil soul king alone next.
"Forget it, thousands of years of time have changed... I wonder if these bastards will still remember us?"
The strongest evil soul king ran in the corridor at an astonishing speed, running wildly, He kept tapping the wall with his palm, detonating the explosives he buried in the wall.
He was able to lead the Death Hand Bandit Group across the Mingdou Mountains not just because of his ability as an evil soul master. What's more important is to be cautious.
This is not the first time he has encountered a situation like today, but as long as he doesn't die, it won't be long before a new group of bandits will be brought up again.
Not long after, the front suddenly became clear. The strongest evil soul king had led Qian Renxue out of the tunnel. The air suddenly became fresh, which immediately made Qian Renxue feel refreshed.
However, just at the exit of the tunnel, there were twelve figures standing there quietly.
Seeing the strongest evil soul king emerge from the tunnel, these twelve people who didn't even seem to be breathing immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted him respectfully.
Pulling up the brim of the black cloak, the strongest evil soul king shouted in a deep voice: "Get up, my corpse slaves. You stay here as my envoy to break up the queen! Tsk, we are in big trouble this time. That guy's aura is probably at the level of a Titled Douluo!"
"But...Jie Jiejie, as long as he can escape this time, even a Titled Douluo can only do so in ten years at most! Bow down before this envoy! ”
At this moment, a soft and melodious voice suddenly sounded, "Still want to escape? Go and dream about your Spring and Autumn Dream!"
The Strongest Evil Soul King was stunned, quickly looked around, and shouted sternly: "Who is it, come out."
"I'm right here."
Wow -! !
A strong and sacred radiance suddenly surged from his left hand. At the moment of pain, the Strongest Evil Soul King groaned, immediately shook off Qian Renxue, and turned around to look. Suddenly I was shocked!
The golden-haired girl with only a third-ring cultivation level, who was originally holding a dark green outfit in his hand, was suspended in mid-air, and suddenly emitted a radiance that made him extremely uncomfortable!
The Shrek Inspector mask worn by Qian Renxue was shattered, and her sky-blue eyes turned into blazing gold, full of majesty!
What is even more dazzling is that three pairs of pure white wings spread out from her back, bringing with them a series of afterimages of feathers, filled with endless sacred aura!
After thousands of years, this was once the symbol of the most powerful force on the continent, the martial spirit that made countless fallen evil souls fearful, the Seraphim, has reappeared! !
The strongest evil soul king looked horrified, as if the DNA deep in his blood had been awakened. The sudden suppression made his legs tremble!
"You, God... Angel Martial Spirit... No, it's impossible! Angel Martial Spirit should have been completely extinct with the destruction of the Martial Spirit Hall thousands of years ago!!"
The words engraved in the bones Fear made him unable to believe the scene in front of him. Although this golden-haired girl didn't have a soul ring on her body, he didn't dare to do anything with her from the bottom of his heart.
Qian Renxue stretched her waist, her beautiful eyes swept over her three pairs of wings, and her eyes showed a soft look of reminiscence: "It's been a long time, let us... bring glory to the mainland again. Go to some light and purge the evil souls."
As she spoke, she looked back at the strongest evil soul king who claimed to be the messenger of death, and her softness instantly turned into majesty and murderous intent: "You read that right. , I’m not dreaming, I am an angel martial soul, and a seraph!”
Shua——!
Angel realm, open! !
A more dazzling golden light bloomed than before. The strongest evil soul king had been frightened by Qian Renxue. When the angel field was activated, the sacred light shone on him. His flesh and blood felt the sting before his nerves reacted, and his survival instinct drove him to escape.
“Stop her!!”
The strongest evil soul king raised his hand and pointed forward, and the third soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, with a bit of black air flow. The purple soul ring spread instantly, and the twelve people around him who exuded cold aura immediately moved and rushed towards Qian Renxue like lightning!
Qian Renxue glanced at the corpse slaves, and her beautiful eyes showed a hint of mercy belonging to the gods. She did not move, she just stretched out one hand, spread her five fingers, and the golden light quickly gathered.
Her eyes did not look at the corpse slaves or the strongest evil soul king who was escaping. Instead, she looked directly at a brightly lit academy across thousands of miles. "This is the real thing, purifying evil and eliminating evil."
Angel, purify! !
Buzz——!
Sacred golden light spurted out from Qian Renxue's palm. Those who were refined into corpse slaves by the strongest evil soul king immediately trembled violently and stopped as soon as they came within the range of the light. , wisps of black air began to emerge from the top of his head.
Within five seconds, they slowly raised their heads one by one. It can be seen that the skin is the iron-gray color of the dead, and the eyes are even more hollow. The nails on both hands are extremely long and purple-black in color. The whole body still exudes a rotten smell.
The strongest evil soul king, who had just escaped a hundred meters, once again discovered in horror that he seemed to be unable to control these corpse slaves, so he hurriedly increased his soul power and activated his soul skills again.
However, the corpse slaves did not react at all. Even if he wanted to make them self-destruct, he couldn't.
Ding Ling...
A crisp shattering sound sounded, and the eyes of the 12 corpse slaves lit up with a faint light, and they slowly turned around. Their stiff faces actually began to have expressions. Pain, hatred, and endless resentment. I want to rush forward immediately and tear apart the strongest evil soul king together!
"No! This is... this is purification! You are... No! You should all be dead!!" The voice of the strongest evil soul king was full of disbelief, and even the speed of his escape increased several times again. .
"If we all die, will you run rampant across this continent?"
Qian Renxue sneered, the golden light in her pupils became brighter, and she ignored the people who had escaped. The evil soul master, who was nearly a thousand meters away, raised his hand to the sky, and the golden lightsaber gathered into shape.
At the same time, an invisible coercion came. The strongest evil soul king felt as if his head was hit by a giant hammer. Adding to his panic, he suddenly somersaulted and fell to the ground.
“Angel, judgment!!”
Swish - pfft! !
With a sword piercing the heart, the strongest evil soul king ended his sinful and legendary life.
This night, the evil soul master once again recalled the fear that he had been dominated by the Wuhun Palace ten thousand years ago! !
After the strongest evil soul king was completely dead, the corpse slaves staggered and slowly fell to the ground one by one. Wisps of white air rose from their heads, and they could vaguely be seen like human faces.
As they formed a circle around Qian Renxue, there was no resentment in their expressions, and only relief and gratitude remained.
Qian Renxue stared at these poor souls and sighed: "You don't want your souls to return to heaven, but do you want to follow me?" "
Buzz...
" Even if I make you become another kind of monster? "
The souls are still determined and unwilling to leave.
"I am your... no, the god of Douluo Continent? ”
Qian Renxue couldn't help but smile when she heard the names of the soul bodies.
"In that case..."
The Herrscher of Domination glanced at these poor humans, and immediately twelve purple-red light spots flew out of his fingertips.
(End of this chapter)