Douluo: I hang and beat the king of gods in the peerless live broadcast

Chapter 116 Spiritual duel realm, to show respect for the strongest soul king
With the early warning shared by the mental detection, everyone noticed the explosion of the corpse slave in advance, and Lan Xiu immediately controlled his Jiuyao, drawing and weaving into a silver light net.

The silver light net blocks the side of the entire caravan, which can protect everyone very well.

The few corpse slaves sent by the messenger of the god of death to test were all refined by the soul master of the three rings, and he was reluctant to let the corpse slaves refined by the soul king of the soul sect explode so hastily.

With a burst of "boom boom boom" explosion sounded.

Several bandits thought that the Angel of Death had discovered something unusual, and let the corpse slave explode to cover their retreat.

Never thought that the corpse explosion would even blow up themselves.

These bandits were all blown up, or died suddenly on the spot, completely lifeless, or lying on the ground with missing arms and legs, howling, lingering on their last breath.

Facing the powerful power generated by the explosion of several Soul Lord Corpse Slaves.

Xiao Hongchen and the others didn't panic at all, and released the ordinary fifth-level soul guide shield, and there was no need to use the invincible shield.

Huo Yuhao's eyes glowed with a blue-gold halo, and the corpse poison permeating the air was instantly frozen by his ultimate ice.

At the same time, the use of mental power increased the strength of Lanxiu's silver light net.

The shock wave of the corpse explosion was all resisted by the optical network, so the other people in the caravan behind were not hurt too much.

At this time, a scream came: "Jie Jie, it seems that we can refine two soul king-level corpse slaves."

"This emissary is indeed someone with great luck."

The messenger of death led the remaining younger brothers to check the results of the corpse explosion: "How does the messenger's corpse explosion taste? Is it—"

His tone froze suddenly. Everyone in the entire caravan was safe and sound, not even a single one fell down.

Corpse explosion?messenger?
Huo Yuhao looked at the black-robed man in front of him, fell into a brief moment of contemplation, and suddenly thought of something.

Immediately, he started the live broadcast with a thought, and briefly told the audience what happened through his mind, and expressed his conjecture:
This person must be the messenger of death.

Calculating the time, the first Soul Fighting Contest is about to begin, and it happens to be the time when Chicken Leg Douluo escorts the Shrek students on the road to destroy the evil spirit masters.

The audience in the live broadcast room exploded in an instant, discussing excitedly:

"Fuck! Shrek didn't have Huo Gua this time, did he really let the messenger of death slip away?!"

"Elder Chicken Leg is worthy of being a giant in the evil way. He covered the envoy of death and successfully retreated. It is a great achievement."

"It's fierce. The anchor Run went to the Sun Moon Empire, but he was still approached by the messenger of death."

"This messenger of death is awesome. He can escape from a level 98 Super Douluo. He is really a good luck evil soul master."

"Sure enough, the evil spirit master of luck will eventually be defeated by the child of destiny."

"There is no Huo Gua this time, I am very concerned about Shrek's casualties and whether Death Star Douluo can perform beyond normal."

"..."

The messenger of death saw the metal cannon barrel on Xiao Hongchen's body,
Feeling a little bad, he immediately summoned the three soul king-level corpse slaves who had been refined this morning, and felt much more at ease.

At this time, a gray light flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes, and an old voice sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness:

"It's a very familiar smell, although it's a little disgusting, but the old man still has a kind of friendly feeling."

"Perhaps the Lich who sacrificed his own flesh and blood barely touched the edge of undead spells, and knew a little trick of summoning souls and corpses."

Huo Yuhao heard the voice, and greeted politely in his mind: "Old Yi."

"Yes," Elder Yi replied, "Yuhao, this little Lich is no match for you."

"However, his ability is regarded as one of the most inferior undead spells. You can experience it in advance by fighting with him."

Elder Yi paused for a moment, and the memory of the "scourge of the undead" seemed to flash in his mind again.

But this time his breath did not tremble, and remained peaceful.

"Yuhao, you need to know that any ability can be used for righteousness, but those who use their ability to do evil must be evil by nature."

"The same is true of the undead magic that the old man will teach you in the future. It depends on how you use it, rather than just defining it as evil based on its superficial characteristics."

Huo Yuhao responded happily: "I understand Elder Yi."

Immediately, the gray light in his eyes subsided. Although he only had a few breaths of thought communication with Yi Lao just now, it made the death messenger tremble with fear.

The messenger of the god of death stared at Huo Yuhao viciously:
"How dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of this emissary, and I will be the first one to make you into a corpse slave later."

Nana's face was pale, her body trembling uncontrollably, she walked behind Huo Yuhao, and tugged at his cuff:
"Yu, Yuhao, why don't we launch the soul guide flare and let the hall master and the others come over."

"Sister Nana, don't be afraid, he is an evil soul master, but he should not be a member of the Holy Spirit."

In this life, Huo Yuhao hadn't demonstrated the ability of undead magic, so Nana didn't tell Huo Yuhao about her relationship with the Holy Spirit Cult, but only revealed her fear of the Holy Spirit Cult and evil soul masters from time to time.

Successfully lured the messenger of death out, Xiao Hongchen was also quite comfortable, with an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

Xiao Hongchen looked at it with a mirror, and said lightly:

"Okay, Yuhao, let's take off the disguise of imitating soul skills, I can't stand this ordinary face at all."

While looking in the mirror, nearly a hundred metal cannon barrels condensed all over his body were aimed at the messenger of death.

His expression looked very relaxed, as if he was not worried that the messenger of death would run away at all.

But thinking about it, with Huo Yuhao's spiritual detection sharing, once the death messenger shows signs of escaping,
Xiao Hongchen would aim and fire in an instant, delivering a wave of high-precision saturation bombing.

Huo Yuhao removed the effect of the simulated soul skill.

The Angel of Death's face froze suddenly when he saw the school uniforms they were wearing and the configuration of their best soul rings.

What's going on these two days, the students from Shrek Academy came to deliver results yesterday afternoon, and the students from Sun Moon Royal Academy also came to deliver results this morning?

However, these people don't seem to be here to deliver results...

At this moment, the mountain road is not a cave, and there are not many corpses that can be used for him to explode, including the few subordinates who died just now.

The messenger of death also quickly realized that since the students had come, there must be an extremely powerful existence protecting them in secret.

He was going to use the old escape plan.

After all, this plan was verified in the hands of a certain Super Douluo, and it is quite effective.

After taking the hostages and leaving the corpse slave exploded, he released the flying soul guide and flew up the mountain desperately.

Through the detection map in his mind, Xiao Hongchen also discovered the soul guide device on the back of the death messenger.

"Hey, where did you buy this flying soul tool? Can it work? How about the flying speed?"

Xiao Hongchen chuckled lightly and said, "Why don't you sell you a flying soul guide made by our Mingdetang, the flying speed is definitely much faster than your low-end soul guide."

"Brother, Yu Hao often tells me that the villain died because of talking too much, what are you talking to him about!"

Meng Hongchen yelled in dissatisfaction, the fifth soul ring was shining, and the familiar strongest single attack, ice fire poisonous dragon diamond.

Xiao Hongchen pouted, pretending to be beeping, isn't it okay? Besides, Yuhao and I are so talented, we both look like protagonists in every way.

In the next moment, all the metal cannon barrels on his body gathered light, ready to blast the death messenger away.

At this time, the Angel of Death suddenly turned into a wisp of gray smoke.

In the blink of an eye, he quickly rushed into the crowd, his thoughts turned quickly, and he made an excellent decision.

He hijacked Huo Yuhao, who had the lowest cultivation base.

In the hands of the messenger of the god of death, there was an extra black knife full of evil spirits.

This is a strange treasure that he got when he was besieged by Xingluo soldiers a long time ago. He was seriously injured and fell off a cliff and survived.

"Stop it all, or this emissary will kill him." The death emissary threatened viciously.

The black knife in his hand rested on Huo Yuhao's neck, unfolded the flying soul guide, and stepped back slowly.

He hijacked a three-ring soul master, and the other party would not dare to attack easily.

At this time, the Angel of Death suddenly noticed that they didn't seem to be worried at all, but looked at him with a smile on their faces, and there seemed to be a bit of joking in their eyes.

Could it be that this kid has a backhand?
impossible!This envoy is a majestic 55-level soul king, but he still can't handle a soul master?joke! !
At this time, Huo Yuhao said with a gentle smile on his face:

"This messenger of death, since you hijacked me and wanted to leave so much, then come with me."

"Huh?" The Angel of Death was stunned.

Suddenly, a blue-purple halo appeared in the sky above him, and a cylindrical light curtain was scattered downward, covering the two of them directly.

The next moment, the two disappeared from the outside world.

This is the third soul skill of Huo Yuhao's spirit eye martial soul, the realm of spiritual duel.

Since he obtained this soul skill, this is the first time he has really used it to show respect for the strongest soul king.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xinghao said excitedly:

"Brother Xiao, is this the special soul skill that the Hall Master mentioned earlier about Yuhao? How overbearing, he took people away by force."

Xiao Hongchen nodded and said with emotion:
"If I can have a similar soul skill, I can forcibly pull people in, and compare the damage caused by the soul guide cannon with me, that would be great."

Nana's eyes obviously flashed with joy. The Holy Spirit Cult arranged for two elders to guard her parents' souls.

As long as Huo Yuhao's cultivation is raised to Soul King, he can easily defeat a holy spirit elder with this soul skill.

"How can I get Yuhao to agree to help me..." Nana bit her lip and fell into deep thought.

There was a bit of worry in Meng Hongchen's eyes, and he said worriedly:
"Brother, did Yu Hao just compete in mental strength after entering?"

"That's for sure, you don't have to worry about Meng." Xiao Hongchen assured.

"Didn't we all go together back then, and Yuhao was forcibly pulled in by a 5000-year-old purple spirit slime."

Xiao Hongchen has reason and evidence: "What can a soul beast like Ziling Slime compare to, only its mental strength, and it has not surpassed Yuhao, and this evil soul master must not be comparable."

Lan Xiu, who usually doesn't talk much, said at this time: "If you go in and only compete for mental strength, Yuhao can't fail."

"My martial soul is spiritual power, but whether it is the quality of spiritual power or the control of spiritual power, I am not as good as Yuhao."

Immediately, everyone destroyed all the corpse slaves of the Angel of Death. His subordinates wanted to escape, but they were all smashed into pieces by Xiao Hongchen's precise soul guidance shells.

……

In a circular dimensional space woven by blue-violet light,

Huo Yuhao stood opposite the Angel of Death.

At this time, the mental duel had already begun. The difference from last time was that Huo Yuhao, as the initiator of the home field, only lost 1 point of mental power per second.

Feeling that his spirit was declining, the messenger of death became flustered and shouted angrily:

"Where is this, what did you do to me?"

Huo Yuhao put his arms around his shoulders and said with a smile:

"Here, the spiritual power of the two of us will continue to decline. Whoever's mental power is exhausted first will fall into a comatose state."

The Angel of Death suddenly panicked.

"You'd better let me out now, or this emissary will definitely train you to be a corpse slave, corpse slave!"

Huo Yuhao shrugged: "I can't help it. Once the competition starts, even if I am the initiator, I can't stop it."

"One party's mental power must be completely exhausted before it can end."

The messenger of death tried to use the soul skill, but found that he couldn't mobilize the soul power at all, and couldn't move.

I can only stand there and feel a two-point drop in mental strength.

Huo Yuhao still had a gentle smile on his face:
"This messenger of death, please don't waste your time, I can't use any ability here, let alone you."

"Taking advantage of this time, why not reflect on the glorious deeds of your life and what brilliant achievements you have achieved."

"Enjoy the last time well." Huo Yuhao said sincerely.

The messenger of death stared at Huo Yuhao with stern eyes, full of hatred.

He still doesn't believe that the super high spiritual power of his level 55 soul king is no match for a mere three-ring soul master.

Huo Yuhao saw that he was about to smash to the end, and sighed slowly:

"Why don't you believe it, as long as I bring you to this place, even if it's Contra or Title Douluo, it's not necessarily my opponent."

The messenger of death said with a sneer: "This messenger hasn't talked about the glorious record of playing with Title Douluo yesterday, but you should be bragging about it first."

Immediately afterwards, he mocked again: "You are so powerful, why don't you just go and kill Shrek, that useless titled Douluo."

Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes slightly, playing with Title Douluo?It seems that it refers to Shrek's Chicken Leg Douluo.

"Because my soul skills are limited, I can only force to bring in soul masters who are not higher than my twentieth level. I am currently at level 36, understand?"

The Angel of Death choked, and his expression was extremely stiff. He was level 55, just nineteen levels higher than Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao thought to himself, it seems that the messenger of death had already killed Shrek, but he didn't know how the result was.

"Hey, you are the first soul master to enter my spiritual duel realm, and your strength is indeed strong. Yesterday's record should be very good."

The messenger of death sneered: "Why should I tell you that I killed two people, seriously injured several people, and captured one alive under the title Douluo."

"However, the person who was captured alive was finally rescued by that trash Titled Douluo."

Huo Yuhao nodded silently: "Well, I see, you are indeed the strongest soul king, you are worth it in this life."

Then I don't know how many seconds passed,
The death messenger's mental power was exhausted, and he collapsed to the ground like a coma with surprise, dissatisfaction, fear and many other emotions.

The son of luck in the world of evil soul masters, unfortunately lost to the son of destiny in Douluo Dalu.

(End of this chapter)