Douluo's ice devil Yuhao

Chapter 307 The Fleeing Dream
While Huo Yuhao was standing on the altar, accepting the admiration of the evil soul master, Ye Xishui, who was high in the sky, had a flash of excitement in his eyes, but soon regained his composure, turned around and flew towards the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult.

Long Xiaoyao, who was originally indifferent, was aroused by Huo Yuhao's gray soul ring. For some reason, he felt a sense of familiarity.

But seeing Ye Xishui who turned to leave, Long Xiaoyao didn't think much and followed.

"Xishui, the ability of this holy son is really strange, even I have never heard of it on the mainland." Long Xiaoyao said in amazement.

Ye Xishui gave a thought-provoking laugh: "Hehe, I'm afraid this Holy Son is more extraordinary than that."

Looking at the entire continent, there are few people who understand evil soul masters better than Ye Xishui, and also understand the weaknesses of evil soul masters better.

What is the weakness of evil soul masters?Holy, bright, thunderous...

The sky is getting brighter, the sun is shining, and the light breath in the evil forest is awakened. Although this light breath is not enough to hurt the evil soul masters taught by the Holy Spirit, there is still some discomfort.

Huo Yuhao didn't have the slightest influence. On the contrary, he seemed to enjoy the feeling of being bathed in the sun.

Moreover, the Frost Bone Dragon he summoned had an attribute of light that Ye Xishui was extremely familiar with.

This means that Huo Yuhao can not only summon powerful undead creatures, but also undead creatures with light attributes.

Can this be further inferred that the undead creatures he summoned have no weaknesses?
Ye Xishui's indifferent eyes flashed an imperceptible complex emotion.

The attribute of light is really a noun that she loves and hates at the same time.

On the high altar, Huo Yuhao squinted coldly from the corner of his eye as he lay on the ground, covered in blood.He was almost bitten through the entire upper body in the spirit avatar state, suffered immeasurably heavy injuries, and passed out.

But no one seemed to care about his injury. The two leaders just glanced at him lightly, and then continued to look excitedly at Huo Yuhao.

Only the Great Elder stepped forward to check on his injuries, his expression darkened.

Yan Feng's injury was serious, and his internal organs and ribs were seriously damaged. If he didn't take care of it, he might not be able to make further progress no matter what kind of evil method he practiced.

He took out a dark blue pill that exuded a cold aura from his body, and stuffed it into Yan Feng's mouth, which was dying.

The entrance of the cold elixir turned into evil power to nourish the body full of holes.

Only then did the Great Elder secretly heave a sigh of relief, Yan Feng didn't have his martial soul broken, and he only needed to rest for half a year to a year before he could return to normal.

He looked at Huo Yuhao slowly, and there was no imaginable resentment in his eyes.Although Yan Feng is his disciple, he must not be compared with the status of the Holy Son. It is probably Yan Feng's honor to be able to fight the Holy Son.

In the Church of the Holy Spirit, there are distinct levels, and the status of the holy son and the saint is even higher than that of the elders, and is on par with the leader.

Zhongli Wu's eyes were the most fanatical, especially when he saw Huo Yuhao summoning the Frost Bone Dragon, the excitement in his heart was even greater.

He knew very well how powerful Huo Yuhao's Frost Bone Dragon was, because he himself controlled an extremely powerful Bone Dragon King Beast Spirit.

This Bone Dragon King beast spirit is a keel that he found by chance and had received the favor of the Silver Dragon King, and it is the most powerful existence among all his beast spirits.

Just to capture this Bone Dragon King Beast Spirit, it took Zhongli Wu a full ten years, and after the capture, it helped him to break through from Contra to Super Douluo, and thus take over the position of the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect .

Now, Huo Yuhao has shown a mysterious and strange summoning ability. With only the cultivation of the Soul Emperor, he can summon the Frost Bone Dragon with super Douluo strength. If he breaks through the Title Douluo, what kind of undead army can he summon?
Zhongli Wu looked at Huo Yuhao, his eyes became more and more fiery.

……

Demon Forest, Holy Spirit Cult, headquarters.

Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling led Huo Yuhao into a side hall.

"Holy Son, tell me, what kind of ability did you display during the spirit welcoming ceremony?" Zhongli Wu asked excitedly.

"This is my martial soul, the ability of the holy god of death. I can control the soul, and I can also open a door of the dead, and summon the dead from another world."

As soon as Huo Yuhao finished his answer, Zhongliwu suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, pressing it hard.

His face remained unchanged, he understood Zhongli Wu's purpose.

This is to measure his bone age.

Zhongli Wu was stunned for a moment, and said, "You are not yet 20 years old."

Huo Yuhao nodded: "Well, seventeen or eighteen years old."

"Hahaha, it's the gospel of my holy religion." Zhongliwu laughed loudly, "Holy Son, what kind of holy law are you practicing?"

Feng Ling gave him a brief introduction.

Huo Yuhao said: "As long as I devour my soul, I can speed up my cultivation."

"Okay, what our holy religion lacks most is the soul." Zhongliwu nodded, and ordered to the side, "Zhonglitian, Zhonglidi, Zhongliren, bring a few fresh souls for the Holy Son."

"Yes." Three evil soul masters beside him agreed together.

At this moment, Feng Ling stopped and said: "Wait a minute, those weak souls are useless to the Holy Son, what the Holy Son needs is a stronger soul."

Zhongli Wu frowned and said, "Where can we find a powerful soul? Now until the start of the next competition, our religion will temporarily hide."

One of the three evil soul masters suggested: "Master, why should we limit ourselves to human souls?"

Zhongli Wu understood what he meant: "You mean beast spirits?"

"Exactly, what our three brothers are best at is envoy beast spirits, and we will definitely be able to help the Holy Son."

The evil soul master named Zhong Litian nodded and said: "The three of us brothers are about to go to the Star Dou Forest to capture the beast spirits, and the Holy Son can go with us."

Feng Ling sneered and said: "The Holy Son has just come to teach me, are you so eager to please?"

Zhong Litian said with a flattering smile, "Don't dare."

Zhongli Wu pondered for a moment, then looked at Huo Yuhao: "Holy Son, what do you mean?"

Huo Yuhao chuckled: "If you want to capture beast spirits, why go far away and go to the Star Dou Great Forest, isn't there enough beast spirits in this evil forest?"

Zhongli Wu shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Holy Son, you don't know, this evil forest is the territory ruled by the evil eye tyrant. It is an offense for us to set up a religion here, and mass killings are not allowed in the evil forest."

Zhong Lidi also flattered: "Master Shengzi, I will definitely find a powerful beast spirit for you to use in your cultivation."

Huo Yuhao squinted his eyes and said, "My lord, how about I follow them to the Star Dou Great Forest?"

Zhongli Wu nodded, and looked at the three evil soul master brothers: "You must protect the Holy Son thoroughly."

The three brothers of the evil soul master said respectfully: "Yes."

Zhongliwu said again: "Zhonglitian, he should be killed every day for his mother."

Zhong Litian responded and took the order to leave.

Huo Yuhao asked: "My lord, what is this daily kill?"

Zhongli Wu replied with some pride: "This one kill per day is a rule set by the Supreme Leader of our sect. Every day, one person needs to be killed, and the resentful spirit is taken to strengthen her special soul tool."

"The more resentful spirits you take, the stronger the power of the soul guide will be. Over time, you will be able to upgrade to the tenth level of the soul guide."

A tenth-level soul tool?
Huo Yuhao couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this term.

Is there a tenth-level soul guide above the ninth-level soul guide?Even if there is, why does it appear in the Holy Spirit Cult?

After the Ascension Ceremony and Spirit Greeting Ceremony ended, middle and high-level evil soul masters from all over the world left the Demon Forest one after another and went back to their respective branch altars.

Huo Yuhao followed Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling, and he didn't stay at the headquarters for long, it was time to go back to Mingdu.

Just as he was about to leave, he bumped into Zhong Litian who was coming back, dragging a terrified man by his hand.

"No, my lord, please let me go..." the man begged tremblingly.

"It's so long-winded, you will feel better later." Zhong Litian laughed loudly, and the soul power burst out from his hand, which stunned the man, "The meaning of your existence is to offer your insignificant soul power to the Supreme Leader."

His efficiency was very fast, and he flew out of the demon forest in a short time, and went to the nearest village and town dozens of miles away to grab a person and come back.

Looking at the man's attire, he seemed to be an ordinary farmer without any fluctuations in soul power.

With a gloomy face, Huo Yuhao silently stared at Zhong Litian and the man, and left behind Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling.

Zhong Litian led the man all the way to the main hall and brought him to Ye Xishui.

However, just as he was about to step into the main hall, a gray door of the dead suddenly opened wide, sucking the unconscious body of the man in.

There was a sense of silence all around, the man trembled, and woke up from a coma, standing in front of him was an invisible gray figure.

"I... Where am I? Where did that person catch me?"

The man swallowed, looked at the gray figure, and it took a long time before he got up his courage, and asked in a trembling tone, "You...are you with that soul master?"

"I'm not with him. You were captured by that man just now, but I rescued you."

The gray figure said lightly.

"You are safe now, go back and be with your family."

After finishing speaking, a gray door opened in front of him, leading to a forest full of spring, completely different from the bleak demon forest.

The man obviously didn't expect that he would be saved suddenly. When Zhong Litian caught him, he already thought that he would die.

He also didn't know why he was caught by someone from the village and said that he would sacrifice his soul to so-and-so...

But now, he was unexpectedly rescued by a mysterious person.

He suddenly felt a burst of hotness, and a crazy excitement for the rest of his life flooded his body.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir." He knelt down and kowtowed in gratitude.

"Go back and spend time with your family, or you will run out of time." The gray figure said one last sentence before disappearing.

The man didn't stay any longer, gathered all his courage, stepped through the gray door, and ran forward.

He ran on the path in the forest full of spring, surrounded by birds and flowers, singing and dancing. He didn't know where he was going, but somewhere in the dark, there was a force guiding him forward.

He has never felt that his footsteps are so brisk, and he doesn't feel tired at all, maybe his speed can catch up with those soul masters, right?

I don't know how long he ran, but he saw the village with smoke curling up from the kitchen.

He didn't know where the village was or what it was called, but looking at the happy smiling people in the village, he wanted to sigh that it was good to be alive.

He slowed down, strolled through the village, and greeted those villagers he didn't know.

Suddenly, he saw a beautiful girl with a sweet smile on her face and said to him, "Where are you from?"

"I...I don't know..."

The man touched his head and said awkwardly.

The girl smiled and said: "It's okay, you must be tired, go to the hotel and sleep first."

"Ah, good." Then the man felt a sense of exhaustion flooding his body, blushed and nodded in agreement, and followed the girl to a room in the hotel.

He lay on the bed, recalling what happened today, it was really like a dream.

What the hell happened?
Not having time to think, he closed his heavy eyelids.

With these questions in mind, he fell into a deep sleep amidst the crisp birdsong outside the window.

But he never woke up again.

Singing birds and fragrant flowers, full of spring, curling villages, and the girl with a sweet smile...

All the good things are shattered like a lens, and the short-term happiness turns into a fleeting dream.

"Supreme Master, today's soul has arrived."

Zhong Litian took the unconscious man into the main hall and handed it to Ye Xishui.

"Go down."

"Yes."

chah...

Ye Xishui didn't seem to be in the mood for torture today, and simply took the man's life neatly.

But just after she killed someone, she suddenly froze.

Did not feel the power of the familiar resentment generated.

She raised her hand, looked at the peaceful man before her death, and muttered to herself.

"It's really strange that someone can still laugh before they die."

……

"Yuhao, do you think it makes sense to do this?"

In the sea of ​​spirits, the Ice Emperor asked: "You use so much soul power, and you still have to be careful not to be discovered, just to make up a beautiful dream for that person before death?"

Huo Yuhao replied indifferently: "I used to think that no matter how cruel the reality is, one should face it bravely. Being immersed in the virtual world is a sign of cowardice. But now I don't think so."

"Just be me, a literary youth, and give people the last hospice care."

"The Holy Spirit..."

While muttering in his heart, Huo Yuhao's expression became more and more gloomy.

"Ice Empress, Snow Empress, Tianmeng, Elder Yi, I can't wait."

"I want to speed up the hunt."

After a long time, Xuedi replied flatly: "As you wish."

(End of this chapter)