Dou Er: I, Huo Yuhao, the strongest magician

Chapter 125 The Black Robe Messenger

When all the corpse slaves saw the black-robed messenger arriving, they immediately bowed their heads and knelt down on one knee.

The black-robed messenger shouted anxiously:
  "Twelve Corpse Slaves! Cut off the queen for this messenger!"

"It's so depressing! We're in big trouble this time!"

"Looking at that guy's aura, I'm afraid he's at the level of a Titled Douluo!"

"You must catch that guy for me!"

As he spoke, the black-robed messenger suddenly sneered:

"Hmph! In less than ten years! I can crush that guy to death with one glance like a bug!"

"I'm afraid you won't have that chance."

Suddenly a voice sounded.

The black-robed messenger looked around: "Who?! Come out!"

"what?!"

The black-robed messenger looked at the soul power group.

"I am here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure walked out of the soul power group, and the black soul power retreated to about 40 centimeters outside of him.

Huo Yuhao walked out with a chuckle. He looked at the black-robed messenger for a few times and then at the corpse slave.

"Are they all here?"

"That's good, it saves me having to look for them one by one."

The black-robed messenger sneered: "Humph!"

"Who do I think you are? It turns out to be you, this arrogant brat!"

"Show up now and you're looking for death!"

Just when the black-robed messenger was about to kill Huo Yuhao.

Suddenly I felt an extremely strong sense of crisis.

The sense of crisis was even stronger than that of the old man just now.

The black-robed envoy frowned: "Damn... I have always had a very accurate intuition, but why do I feel a sense of crisis in this kid? Does this kid have a high-level soul guide?"

The black-robed messenger shouted angrily: "Boy, don't think you can kill me with a high-level soul guide!"

"Come here, Corpse Slave, I want to see what kind of confidence this kid has!"

"See if this messenger doesn't tear you into pieces!"

"Use this guy's flesh and blood to sacrifice to the God of Death!"

The corpse slaves charged towards Huo Yuhao with great momentum.

Huo Yuhao raised his hand slightly: "Cang!"

A blue black hole appeared out of thin air among the corpse slaves.

The black-robed messenger noticed something was wrong and quickly shouted: "Disperse!"

After receiving the order, the corpse slaves immediately dispersed.

Unfortunately, it was of no use. The powerful suction pulled all the corpse slaves back instantly.

In the black hole of absorption, seeing the black-robed messenger, he shouted: "Blow him up! Blow him up to death!"

Rumble!
  The corpse slave suddenly exploded violently, with far more power than before.

But before the damage from the explosion spread to Huo Yuhao, he was crazily absorbed by the black hole.

After a while, the explosion disappeared along with the black hole.

Only a deep crater-like crater was left.

The black-robed messenger's eyes moved slightly, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran away.

That was his carefully selected corpse slave, and he could delay even the powerful ones at the Title Douluo level.

Unexpectedly, I was killed by that kid. It was terrible.

"Damn it! How can this kid be so powerful! How old is he!"

"Just wait for me. After a few years, I will definitely come and take your life!!"

The black-robed messenger uttered harsh words while running.

But just when he thought he had escaped, a figure appeared not far away in front of him.

That figure was none other than Huo Yuhao, who was leaning on a tree trunk and eating dessert.

Huo Yuhao swallowed the chocolate cake in one gulp, wiped his mouth and said with a smile:

"Why are you so slow? I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Depend on!"

The black-robed messenger cursed angrily, turned around and ran away again.

Huo Yuhao planned to play again and pick up the stones on the ground.

call out!
  Oh!

One of the black-robed messenger's arms was cut off by a stone.

The black-robed messenger glanced at the broken arm, gritted his teeth and quickened his pace.

call out!
  Oh!

The black-robed messenger lost his arms.

"Ahhhh!"

"I'll fuck your mother! When the laborers survive, I will use your whole family as suicide bombs!" The black-robed messenger roared with red eyes.

At the same time, the speed increased again, but all the energy of sucking milk was used up.

call out!
  Oh!

Once his leg was broken, the black-robed messenger jumped on one leg!
  call out!
  Oh!

With both legs broken, the black-robed messenger relied on his soul power to fly.

call out!
  Oh!

The third leg was broken, and the black-robed messenger couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

"Fuck you! Who is the evil soul master?!"

"The labor and capital are fighting with you!"

The third leg was broken, which undoubtedly inspired the black-robed messenger's bloodshed.

Evil soul masters are a group of people who don't care about life, let alone him.

After the black-robed messenger finished cursing, he turned around and flew directly towards Huo Yuhao.

The body quickly expanded and turned red like the corpse that exploded before.

Huo Yuhao chuckled and said: "The evil soul master is worthy of being an evil soul master. If he goes crazy, he will even explode himself."

"What a pity, for an ant like you, even if you practice for another ten thousand years, you will still be an ant."

The black-robed messenger said frantically: "I will die with no regrets if I can drag a genius like you to death!!"

"Quack quack quack!"

Snapped!
  Huo Yuhao ducked in front of the black-robed messenger and slapped his Heavenly Spirit Cover with his palm.

"Dirty soul, come out here."

With a pull, the soul of the black-robed messenger was torn from his body.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

The separation of soul and body made the black-robed messenger feel unprecedented pain.

The black-robed messenger shouted crazily:
  "You're dead! You're dead!"

Although the soul was pulled out, the explosion of the body did not stop.

Rumble!
  A soul king-level corpse explosion, and an evil soul master who is proficient in corpse explosions.

The power of self-exposure is many times greater.

In an instant, the surrounding forest turned into purgatory, with a huge pit underground.

It's frightening.

The power of this kind of explosion is astonishing.

If it were placed in a war, this explosion alone would have injured and killed at least tens of thousands of people.

"Hahahahaha! Let me witness your death! How wonderful!"

The soul of the black-robed messenger laughed loudly.

But after the smoke dissipated, Huo Yuhao appeared in front of him safe and sound.

"You, you... you're not dead?"

The black-robed messenger widened his eyes and said in disbelief.

Huo Yuhao chuckled and said, "What? Are you surprised that I'm not dead?"

"How is this possible? This is impossible!"

The black-robed messenger shouted wildly.

Huo Yuhao had no intention of playing with him anymore and grabbed his soul.

Put it into a blue ball.

The blue ball is composed of Cang, but its power is much smaller.

It takes about half a year to completely decompose the soul.

And in this little half a year, the black-robed messenger will suffer unforgettable pain.

Even more painful than all the people he killed combined.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Kill me!! Please kill me!!"

"Ahhh!"

The black-robed messenger roared like a bloodthirsty beast.

Huo Yuhao threw the blue ball in his hand and buried it a thousand meters underground.

Let him suffer here and die alone.

This is what evil people deserve, and death is such a relief.

It's a pity that Huo Yuhao will not give relief to such evil people.

He would only let them feel why hell is called hell.

"Yuhao!"

Mr. Xuan rushed over. Except for a big pit, there was no trace of the evil soul master.

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