Douluo's ice devil Yuhao

To the east of Mingdu, Yueyang City.

This is a small city, located on the connecting line between the border of the Sun Moon Heavenly Soul and Mingdu. If you want to return to the Heavenly Soul Empire, or return to the Fighting Spirit Empire through the Heavenly Soul Empire, you must pass through Moonyang City. road.

At this moment, a group of people are doing simple purchases and rest in the city.

There were more than ten people in this group, most of them were under 20 years old, and the only leader was a middle-aged team leader.

Their mounts are all ten-year-old horse-type spirit beasts. Although they are not as rare as the rare and expensive horned horses, they are still extremely good horses. It only took two days to rush from Mingdu to Yueyang City.

Go eastward from Yueyang City for three or four days to reach the border between Sun Moon Empire and Heavenly Soul Empire, and another seven or eight days to reach Tiandou City, the capital of Heavenly Soul.

The group did not stay too long in Yueyang City, and after purchasing the necessary supplies in the store, they set off on their way back without stopping.

A group of young people under the age of 20 should be in high spirits and high spirits, but now they are all listless, sitting on horseback with their heads downcast.

They are a sect team participating in the soul master elite competition this time, named Tian Yuzong, from the Tianhun Empire, a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.

The contestants sent by Tian Yuzong are extremely strong, two soul kings, nine soul sects, the overall strength of the main players and reserve players can compete for the top eight in the last competition.

But unfortunately, in the first round they drew a more powerful opponent, entered the team of the first round with honor, and had to go home.

The middle-aged man who led the team was a soul sage. He reminded behind him in a deep voice: "Have you replenished the food, medicine and other supplies? Then let's get on the road as soon as possible and try to return to the sect as soon as possible."

A young soul king behind him asked: "Fourth Uncle, it's getting late, why don't we spend the night in the city tonight, we've been driving for two days."

The Soul Sage whom he called Fourth Uncle looked up at the setting sun on the far horizon, and said in an indistinct tone: "No, the election of the new suzerain is about to be held in the sect, so there should be no delay. The suzerain let us end the contest Then rush back to the sect immediately."

He glanced back at the group of listless young people, sighed, pulled the horse rope in his hand, and softened his tone: "Everyone, slow down a little."

More than a dozen youths behind the fourth uncle also tightened their horse ropes together, and the well-trained more than a dozen horses slowed down at the same time, and went out to Yueyang City.

As soon as the speed of travel slowed down, a group of people could start talking on horseback.

The fourth uncle asked, "How is Yang'er recovering from his injury?"

Another young soul king said: "Fourth Uncle, it was only a minor injury, and I'm almost healed now."

"Yeah." The fourth uncle took a cold look at the dejected young soul masters, and scolded, "Cheer up, let's see what you look like now!"

"It's just losing a game, did it kill all your ambitions?"

As an elder, he knew very well why these young people in the sect were so depressed. After only two days of driving, these soul masters with four or five rings would not feel so tired.

There is only one reason for their depression, that is, when they were full of confidence when they participated in the competition for the first time, they were directly invited out without even passing the first round of knockout rounds.

As soon as Fourth Uncle opened his mouth, the dissatisfaction in the hearts of these young soul masters was ignited.

The young soul king said unwillingly: "But it's really close, we can win the team battle."

He was the first to speak, and the others echoed.

"Yeah, if I hadn't been targeted by the opponent, and I didn't even use the fifth soul ability, otherwise the team battle would definitely be won."

"I was careless too, Lightwave didn't hit the support on the opposite side."

"And I……"

Hearing the annoyed complaints of a group of young people, the fourth uncle frowned tightly, assumed the majesty of an elder, and growled: "Enough!"

These young soul masters of Tian Yuzong immediately stopped talking.

"Skills are not as good as people's skills are not as good as people's skills. I am very dissatisfied with your performance on the field. What's the use of talking so much now."

The young soul masters lowered their heads one by one, showing shame on their faces.

The fourth uncle's tone eased again: "Since you know that your skills are not as good as others, then you should be ashamed and be brave, go back and practice hard."

A group of young people replied: "Yes."

During the chat, Tian Yuzong's group had already left Yueyang City, and the buildings in the city could not be seen in sight. There were only dense forests around them, and the night was approaching, making it look gloomy.

The fourth uncle's right eyelid twitched unconsciously, and he always felt that the surrounding environment was strange.

He often travels at night, and he took the same route when he came to participate in the competition, but at that time he didn't feel that this road was so gloomy, and even he, a powerhouse at the level of a soul sage, felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

The young soul king suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Fourth Uncle, Her Highness the Princess met you in Mingdu earlier, what did she say at that time?"

The fourth uncle said casually: "It's nothing, just let us not be sad when we lose the game, just a routine condolences. He said that we probably won't have the opportunity to come to Mingdu again in the future, and it's okay to stay in Mingdu for a few days before returning to Tianhun." It's not too late, but we still have important matters in our sect, so I declined."

"Mingdu..." The young Soul King smiled bitterly, "I never thought we would leave Mingdu like this. Before I came, I was thinking about fighting Shrek Academy in the arena."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden burst of strange laughter from the surrounding woods.

"Since you miss Mingdu so much, don't rush to leave, follow me back to Mingdu obediently!"

The strange laughter was accompanied by rippling echoes, turning into a cold wind and sweeping the forest.The forest that had been calm just now was suddenly gusty, and the branches and leaves swayed.

For a moment, the sounds of wind, forest, and laughter all merged into one, piercing the eardrums of every soul master in Tian Yuzong like steel needles.Everyone in Tian Yuzong's face changed drastically, and their hairs stood on end.

"Who?"

The fourth uncle of Soul Sage immediately became vigilant and looked around quickly.Only then did he realize that the strange feeling in his heart before was not groundless.

As soon as he asked, there was a sudden commotion in his crotch, and he jumped up, jumping high from the horse.

"hiss--"

Sharp horse whining sounded one after another, and more than a dozen ten-year-old horse spirit beast mounts raised their front legs at the same time, struggled continuously, as if they were disturbed by something, and then fell down one after another.

A group of youths from Tian Yuzong also noticed something was wrong and jumped off their horses at the same time. After a while, these horse spirit beasts foamed at the mouth and died.

The fourth uncle looked at the dead mount on the ground with a pale face, and seven soul rings, two yellow, three purple, and two black, flickered behind him, and asked again: "Who is it?" The group released their martial souls and soul rings.

No one responded to him, only eerie laughter kept circling in the woods.

The fourth uncle's face became more and more ugly. He, who had already cultivated as a soul sage, could not perceive the opponent's existence and fluctuations in soul power at all, which showed that the opponent's strength was far superior to his.

He clasped his fists in salute, and said solemnly: "I don't know your name, where did I offend you? Why did you attack and kill our mount?"

The gloomy laughter finally spoke, and said: "I can't talk about offending, I just invite you to stay in Mingdu for a long time."

The fourth uncle said in a deep voice: "We still have important matters to return to the Tianhun Empire. We can't stay in Mingdu for a long time. I hope your Excellency Haihan."

He said with a gloomy smile, "Oh? Do you think I come whenever I want, and leave whenever I want?"

After saying this, the gloomy laughter fell silent for a while, and the fourth uncle just wanted to continue to ask, when his eyes widened suddenly, his figure staggered, and he fell straight backwards.

"Fourth uncle!" The young soul master of Tian Yuzong exclaimed at the same time, and hurried forward to check.Seeing the frightened expression on the fourth uncle's face, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

The middle-aged man called Fourth Uncle was a soul sage-level powerhouse, but now he fell down without any power to fight back without showing his opponent, causing all the young soul masters to panic at the same time. cold.

What level of existence is the owner of that voice?

In the woods, an old man was hanging on a big tree, leaning over to look at the trembling Tian Yuzong group, with a smile on his lips.

Judging from the fluctuations in his soul power, he is clearly a powerhouse at the Title Douluo level.

He is the eighth elder among the eight elders of the Holy Spirit Sect—Sleeping Nightmare Douluo, an extremely rare spiritual attribute soul master who is good at illusion.

His martial spirit is called Nightmare Demon, a spirit beast with weak actual combat power but extremely strong illusion ability.Whether it is a soul master or an ordinary person, once he enters a nightmare state under the attack of his illusion, then life and death are under his control.

At this moment, the leader of Tian Yuzong fell into his nightmare and was at his mercy.Even a powerhouse at the Soul Sage level is not an all-in-one enemy for his nightmare attack.

"Unfortunately, I can't kill you with Nightmare directly, and I have to bring you back to the church alive." Sleeping Nightmare Douluo showed a regretful expression.

The resentment of the person who died in the nightmare is the best nourishment for him to improve his cultivation. The resentment of ordinary people is no longer helpful to his cultivation. It must be the resentment of a senior soul master. Unfortunately, the order given to him by the leader now It was captured alive.

Sleeping Nightmare Douluo casually waved to his side: "Catch them alive, remember to prescribe the medicine to disperse the soul power."

After finishing speaking, two evil soul masters and five evil soul masters, soul saints and five evil soul masters, rushed out from behind him, and rushed towards Tian Yuzong's group. This kind of dirty work can't be done by Sleeping Nightmare Douluo himself. .

"I really hope that the war will come soon." Sleeping Nightmare Douluo said to himself.

His cultivation base has been stuck at level 91 for many years, and the further the evil soul master cultivates, the more difficult it will be to improve.He now desperately hopes that the war will come quickly, so that he will have enough resentment to be promoted.

Accompanied by gusts of sinister wind, those evil soul master thugs had already rushed in front of Tian Yuzong's group.

The two young soul kings headed by Tian Yuzong saw the sudden appearance of several evil soul masters, and asked in surprise: "Who are you?"

An evil soul master, soul sage, had already come to the two soul kings, and said with a big smile, "We are not anyone, but we just want to invite you back to Mingdu as guests."

"Don't be afraid, I'll be there soon."

"Hahaha……"

The two young soul kings had no power to fight back in front of him, and he had already held them one by one.

One of them was about to release his soul skill to resist, but suddenly he received a huge force in his abdomen.He retched and felt his mind go blank.

The rest of the young soul masters were also captured alive by several evil soul masters, and they had no power to resist.

So strong, who are they?
Why are you arresting us?
Countless question marks rose in his mind, and he only felt that his consciousness was about to blur.

But in the next second, the young soul king felt that he had lost the strength to grasp his palm, and a pungent bloody smell suddenly brought his consciousness back to reality, his nostrils fluttered violently, feeling that the source of this bloody smell was very far away It was close, so I looked up.

I saw that the head of the evil soul master Hunsheng who was still holding him just now had disappeared, and blood gushed out.

The young soul king escaped from control, only feeling his stomach churn, he suppressed the desire to vomit, checked the condition of his companions, and saw that those evil soul masters had lost their heads, leaving only a headless corpse .

Among them was an evil soul master who had a head, but his head was completely shattered, and was held in the hands of an unknown tall and strong man. His brain and blood were mixed with the skull fragments, and his original appearance could not be seen at all.

"vomit--"

Even the group of youths who had personally hunted and killed soul beasts had never seen such an exciting scene, and they didn't care who the strange strong man was, and fell to the ground at the same time, vomiting endlessly.

Above the woods, Sleeping Nightmare Douluo was already stunned, his first reaction was to run away.

The strength of the strange strong man below has reached the level of Titled Douluo, and he is not able to deal with it.

Although he is a titled Douluo and an evil soul master, as a spiritual attribute, Sleeping Nightmare Douluo's own combat power is actually very weak, and he is not the opponent of most titled Douluo.

Although his nightmare is powerful, it has very little effect on Title Douluo. Right now, the mental power of this strong Title Douluo is still extremely good, and his illusion will definitely not take effect.

If in the sect, seeing such a powerful titled Douluo, Sleeping Nightmare Douluo would let the sect master keep his resentment to himself, but at this moment he has no other thoughts at all, only thinking of running away.

But soon, he didn't even have the thought of running away, because a terrifying coercion came behind him at some point, and he stopped there and looked at him quietly.

"It's so strong, this breath... surpasses the leader, no, it's about to catch up with the leader..."

Sleeping Nightmare Douluo felt an emotion called fear for a long time, and swallowed hard.He had a hunch that as long as he dared to escape now, that coercion could make him die without a place to bury him.

The titled Douluo below threw down the corpse of the evil soul master in his hand, jumped up, flew in front of Nightmare Douluo, and said, "Sovereign, everything has been dealt with."

Sleeping Nightmare Douluo knew that the person called suzerain was the master of coercion.

Du Busi snorted coldly, cursed and said: "What? Don't you dare to look back at the old man?"

Only then did Sleeping Nightmare Douluo turn back tremblingly, recognized Du Bushi, and saluted tremblingly: "It turns out that it is the famous body, I wonder if there is any offense?"

Du Bushi laughed loudly, and pointed to the Tian Yuzong group below: "Didn't they say that to you just now?"

Sleeping Nightmare Douluo didn't dare to run away, so he could only bite the bullet and continue: "This junior really doesn't know where he offended his own body."

"Stop talking nonsense to the old man." Du Bushi slapped him on the face, "My body sect is now the sect protecting the country of the Heavenly Soul Empire, you dare to attack my sect of the Heavenly Soul Empire, and you dare to ask why. "

He didn't use much force in this slap, he just wanted to hit the disabled Sleeping Nightmare Douluo, but when this slap was about to hit Sleeping Nightmare Douluo's left face, he was stopped by a purple-pink mask that suddenly rose.

"Huh?" Du Bushi frowned, and even recognized what it was, "Defensive soul guide?"

Sleeping Nightmare Douluo's expression was extremely ugly. Although he blocked Du Bushi's palm, this nine-level trigger defensive soul tool directly took away [-]% of his soul power.

As a spiritual attribute soul master with extremely weak actual combat effectiveness, he is naturally equipped with many soul tools.

"Hmph." The Titled Douluo of Noumenon Sect snorted softly and raised his right arm.His martial soul is his right hand, and he is extremely confident that he can directly penetrate Nightmare Douluo's defensive soul guide.

Sleeping Nightmare Douluo noticed that Du Bushi's eyes seemed to be focused on his body-protecting soul guide, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, what happened today was a misunderstanding, and this junior is only following orders. Don't embarrass the younger generation for Luo's sake."

He hurriedly moved out of Long Xiaoyao, it seemed that Long Xiaoyao was the only one he knew who could hold back the poison.

But Du Bushi was not interested in Long Xiaoyao, he narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a hint of greed: "Since it is a misunderstanding, how do you want to solve it?"

Sleeping Nightmare Douluo hurriedly took off his ninth-level defensive soul tool, and handed it over respectfully: "This junior is willing to use this ninth-level defensive soul tool produced by Mingdetang as an apology."

Du Bushi said: "I'm afraid one may not be enough."

Nightmare Douluo gritted his teeth, and took out two more defensive soul guides and presented them.

"I hope that the main body will be merciful."

Seeing that he was so sensible, Du Bushi nodded in satisfaction, and accepted a few soul guides.

"In that case, you can go."

Sleeping Nightmare Douluo was overjoyed, but before he had time to be happy, Du Bushi had already punched out, smashing Sleeping Nightmare Douluo into a meteor, falling into the forest.

"Stupid, if I kill you, it's still the old man's." Du Bushi hung in the air, observing the few soul guides he had just captured.

The body sect titled Douluo's figure flickered, and he quickly returned to Du Bushi's side: "Sovereign, it is confirmed that he is dead. It's just an illusion, a strange skill, and there is no threat."

"Well. In the future, if you see anyone who uses illusion, give me a good beating." Du Bushi nodded in satisfaction, and casually threw an eighth-level defensive soul guide in his hand to him, "Good kill, with the style of the old man , this one is for you."

The titled Douluo took over the soul guide, and asked with a strange expression: "Sovereign, I don't need it, don't you always think these foreign things are useless?"

Du Bushi laughed loudly and said, "The things we snatched are different."

Last Tuesday, something happened that made the author uncomfortable, which led to the interruption of the update. The reason is a bit ridiculous, so I won’t explain it to you. Let’s scold