Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 379 The battle is coming

"My God."

A respectful call came from the pitch-black hall, and Ghost Douluo looked around in horror, as if something terrible might jump out of the surroundings at any moment.

His title is ghost, his spirit is ghost, he should be very fond of this kind of darkness, but at this moment, he only has terror in his heart, the fear of unknown things in the darkness.

The iron locks in the hall are vertical and horizontal, and there are iron cocoons exuding a foul smell hanging in the air. The whole hall is full of this smell, and the evil atmosphere is pervasive, making this place like a hell on earth.

Rakshasa is sitting on the pope's seat above the main hall, his eyes are closed, his face has changed greatly compared to before, there are a pair of hideous bone horns on the top of his head, and there are more than a dozen nails on his limbs. It was centimeters long, and the originally pitch-black long hair had also turned blue, and there was actually a vertical pupil between the brows, emitting a cold green light, and the phantom of a nine-headed bat floated among them.

"My God?"

Ghost Douluo tentatively called again, but what responded to him was the echo reflected from the hall, and the trembling of the iron chains above.

The voice was clear and crisp, but it made Ghost Douluo's hairs stand on end, his heart was in his throat, he still had deep fear in his heart about the things in the iron cocoon in this hall.

He was fortunate enough to have seen the things inside when Raksha Fierce God opened the iron cocoon, and he almost spit out his bile just by looking at the scene.

Not because of anything else, it's really disgusting, those iron cocoons are full of people, but they can't be called people, let's say he is a person, but there are some beast hairs, claws and fangs, but it is a beast Well, its body is covered with hideous bone spurs, like a monster.

The sound of the chains calmed down, and the dead silence returned to the hall. Ghost Douluo slowly walked into the depths of the hall, his expression becoming more and more tense.

"What's the matter?"

In the dead silence, an extremely indifferent voice came, and Ghost Douluo's expression tightened suddenly when he heard the voice, and hurriedly walked towards the source of the voice.

The fierce Rakshasa on the Pope's throne has already opened his eyes, and the vertical pupils between his brows blinked slightly, and a ghostly green phantom flashed past.

puff~
Ghost Douluo stepped forward and knelt down without saying a word, and said with an extremely terrified expression, "My God, the fallen angel and Qian Daoliu that you locked in the space under the Elder's Hall earlier are gone, and that space is also there. It crumbled into dust more than a month ago."

"understood!"

Raksha Fierce God didn't react too much to this. If it was before, when Fallen Angel and Qian Daoliu escaped, she would definitely be furious and execute Ghost Douluo directly, but now it's different.

She lowered her head and opened her right hand. There was a pitch-black bead in the palm of her hand, which was the last trace of original power that Luo Shawei took back from Ye Ling and Bibi Dong.

Looking at this inconspicuous bead, Raksha suddenly laughed ferociously, the smile was so presumptuous.

"With this last sliver of original power, I can finally restore the power of God. At that time, who can stop me."

The laughter carried violent shock waves and spread around. Ghost Douluo's whole body prostrated on the ground, and his bodies began to fight. The Rakshasa's vicious breath was like a mountain, pressing him firmly under the mountain.

"But my god, Qian Daoliu and the fallen angels are not willing to belong to your control. Now that they have escaped, will there be any trouble?" Ghost Douluo raised his head with difficulty and said.

"Qian Daoliu, heh, it's just a Limit Douluo, nothing to be afraid of, it doesn't matter if he runs or not, it's just that fallen angel..."

When mentioning the fallen angel, Rakshasa's ferocious eyes also changed slightly. Although it was not from the same origin as himself, the strong dark aura was exactly what she lacked.

"My god, do you want to send someone to deal with them?" Ye Ling's breath eased a little, and Ghost Douluo straightened up immediately when he saw this, and said with a very solemn expression.

Hearing this, Rakshasa was stunned for a moment, then looked towards the entrance of the hall, and said quietly, "Put away your thoughts, it has already come."

As he said that, Rakshasa sat up from the pope's seat, looked at the huge black shadow that appeared at the entrance of the hall at some point and said.

The black shadow has three pairs of wings, all of which are pitch black, who is it not Chihiro Ji?

In the void and chaos created by the collapse of that space, when he thought he was going to die, the phantom of the fallen angel floating in front of him suddenly rushed into the center of Chihiro Ji's eyebrows, and could not disappear.

It was also because of this power that he entered another space crack, and by the time she woke up, she had already been sent back to the mainland.

"Since you have regained your freedom, why do you still come here?" Raksha asked with a flash of vigilance in his fierce eyes.

Chihiro smiled quickly, his face was covered by a dark breath, making it impossible to see the curvature of his mouth.

"Cooperation, isn't that what you're thinking about right now?"

"Oh?"

Luo Sha fiercely doubted, not only a little bit of interest in her heart, but she sent someone to invite him before, but he directly refused, but unexpectedly, now he came to the door by himself, wanting to be with him Cooperation, this makes Rakshasa very unhappy.

"Guru~"

Ghost Douluo, who was ignored by the side, swallowed deeply, although Chihiro Ji's aura was not as fierce as Rakshasa's.It's much weaker, but that's also much better than him, at least he is definitely the existence of Limit Douluo.

"My father's old thing was sacrificed, so the birth of the next God of Angels is estimated to be very soon. That's why I came to you to cooperate."

Qian Xunji said, he is not stupid, now he is just a limit Douluo, facing Qian Renxue who has become a god, he will definitely die, so he chose to come to cooperate with Raksha Fierce God.

Although it was a cooperative relationship, he was actually here to seek asylum. With the existence of the terrifying Rakshasa God, he didn't have to worry about being troubled by Qian Renxue.

"it is good."

Rakshasa suddenly grinned and said, "If that's the case, then I wish us a happy cooperation."

Chihiro nodded quickly, and the six wings gathered behind him, enveloping him, black feathers flying all over the sky, but his figure had long since disappeared.

"Go get ready. I want to go to the place where the original beast soul island is." Luo Sha said fiercely, this is what she told Ghost Douluo. He is the only one who knows the way to Beast Soul Island.

"Yes."

Ghost Douluo got up respectfully and left, leaving a shadow behind Raksha Fierce God, and ran away as if escaping.

In the deep hall, the sound of the chains colliding sounded again, and iron cocoons fell from the air, and were hung in front of the fierce god Rakshasa.

These iron cocoons were wriggling, as if some new life was about to be born. Looking at them, a hint of excitement flashed in Raksha's fierce eyes.

"Don't live up to my expectations!"

(End of this chapter)