Chapter 55: Black-robed weirdo, Titled Douluo (2)
Su Mu looked at the black-robed weirdo, the martial spirit behind him, his brain was running rapidly, but he could not find a matching original character.
Who is this person?
What is this martial spirit?
At this moment, the weird man in black robe moved.
"The seventh soul skill, swallow the true body."
However, after the release of his seventh soul ring soul skill, the black-robed weirdo did not undergo any special changes.
Just like before, the characteristics of Wuhun were not reflected in him.
Could it be a weapon soul? ?
Seeing this scene, Su Mu was puzzled.
Su Mu patted Zhu Zhuqing's butt beside him.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at Su Mu's eyes and left here skillfully.
He ran towards Wuhun City.
The weird man in black robe did not stop him. He looked at Su Mu and said, "I'll give you a choice."
"Join us or die!"
Su Mu looked at the weird man in black robe and laughed easily.
"You didn't tell me earlier."
"That's it?"
"This matter requires a title."
"Join, you must join."
Su Mu smiled and took two steps toward the black-robed weirdo.
"Okay, come here and I will take you away."
When the black-robed weirdo heard Su Mu's words, the corner of his mouth raised in an arc.
But he didn't believe it all.
"Your Majesty, I have a question to ask."
"What kind of force are we?"
"Except for the upper three sects, I won't go!"
Su Mu said with a smile.
"Shang Sanzong? They're just a bunch of clowns!"
Su Mu was shocked when he heard the words of the weird man in black robe.
The last three sects are just clowns.
Is this organization so domineering?
Isn’t that as powerful as Wuhun Palace?
Is it a hidden sect?
Or?
"That's really, really great!"
"I just like the strength of being strong."
Su Mu smiled and took two steps forward.
"Your Majesty."
Su Mu shouted again.
"Um?"
The man in black robe responded impatiently and wanted to say something more.
Then I heard Su Mu's voice.
"The sixth soul skill: Snow Sorrow."
Then the white snow and ice covered his sight.
After Su Mu released his soul skill, he immediately used his flying skill.
Speeding towards Wuhun City.
At the same time, the shadow of the black dragon behind him surged again.
A terrifying aura, with him as the center, spread in all directions.
After doing all this, Su Mu prayed in his heart.
Old guy, hurry up.
I don't believe it, this assassination continent.
The one who came to find him was a titled Douluo.
"Boy."
"It's really dishonest, I like it!"
The voice of the weird man in black robe came from behind.
Su Mu turned around slightly, and saw a black monster like a loach, but with half a human body on top.
Caught up.
The body composed of black mucus left a deep ravine wherever it passed.
There is still some residual black slime in the gully, which continues to corrode the surrounding soil.
"Idiot!"
"What the hell is this."
Su Mu cursed secretly when he saw this.
The flight altitude increased again.
The black-robed weirdo returned to his original state and began to fly.
Follow Su Mu closely.
"You can't run away!"
The man in black robe said, reaching out his right hand to grab Su Mu.
The originally normal arm stretched out after being extended.
"The third soul skill, dark gold fury!"
Su Mu turned around, and behind him were three huge black dragon heads.
They all opened their huge mouths and roared at the black-robed weirdo.
In the loud roar of the dragon.
The outstretched arms of the black-robed weirdo were like melted candles.
It slowly melted and fell to the ground. "Martial spirit suppression?"
"How is this possible?"
The weird man in black robe was surprised at first, and then continued to say viciously: "Then you deserve to die even more!"
"The eighth soul skill: Devour."
Following the man in black robe, the eighth soul ring lit up, and a wave of black mucus appeared behind the man in black robe, advancing rapidly towards Su Mu.
That speed was much faster than Su Mu.
Seeing this, Su Mu realized that it was almost too late to dodge.
Three songs disappeared one after another.
It turned into a long single-pointed double-edged sword.
Was thrown to the ground by Su Mu.
"Soul Bone Skill, Transformation."
Just when the black wave was about to swallow Su Mu.
Su Mu's figure disappeared, and at the same time hundreds of golden soul coins were shot into the air.
The black wave enveloped Su Mu's single-pointed double-edged sword and disappeared.
However, the phantom of the dragon behind Su Mu once again turned into three.
"You can pretty much run."
The man in black robe looked at Su Mu on the ground and said.
Su Mu clenched his fist and smiled.
The figure disappears.
Dragon Claw made a fist and hit the black-robed weirdo on the head.
When his fist hit the black-robed weirdo, Su Mu felt like he had been hit on dough.
The weird man in black robe quickly returned to his original shape after his head was deformed.
When the black-robed weirdo reached out to capture Su Mu.
Su Mu's figure disappeared again.
The second punch.
The third punch.
The more he beat Su Mu, the more frightened he became.
It's like this person is dedicated to restraining himself.
His weird body, no matter how you beat it, it's like beating dough.
Does no harm at all.
Now Su Mu doesn't need to use 'Transformation', the speed of the black-robed weirdo can no longer keep up with Su Mu's speed.
But Su Mu couldn't cause any real harm to him.
Suddenly Su Mu thought of the third soul skill he had released just now.
The gap at the end of the tenth punch.
"The third soul skill: Dark Gold Fury."
The sound of dragon roar enveloped the black-robed weirdo again.
Under the dragon's roar, mucus continued to fall from the black-robed monster's body.
"The eleventh punch!"
"Bang!"
This time, Su Mu felt a familiar blow on his hand.
The weird man in black was also shocked.
This young man's martial spirit is too restrained to control him, so he cannot stay.
The man in black robe kicked Su Mu.
Su Mu paused, and without retreating, he punched in the air.
The powerful fist hit the black-robed weirdo on the head.
The hood originally worn by the black-robed weirdo was lifted off by the wind of the fist.
A bloodless pale face was revealed, with several strange black marks on its face.
It seems very evil.
"Boy, now that I've seen it."
"Then die."
As he spoke, the ninth soul ring under the black-robed weirdo's feet lit up.
Su Mu suddenly found that his body could not move.
A black six-pointed star array appeared at Su Mu's feet.
A black vortex in the sky was slowly rotating, as if it was continuing its power.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
"Didn't I tell you to join our organization?"
"Why are you still like this?"
Su Mu tried it and found that he couldn't break free, and this was obviously a single-target damage soul skill.
If this hit, it would probably be a bit unbearable.
The weirdo in black robe said nothing.
Just like that, watching coldly.
"stop!"
"stop!"
At this time, two shouts burst out.
Su Mu recognized the two people through their general appearance.
One is very distinctive, it is an ancient banyan tree from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and the other one looks at the dragon-like characteristics on its body, and it is obvious that it is the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Dragon Spirit, but I don’t know who it is.
(End of chapter)