Wuhun: My start shocked the holy soul village

Chapter 363 The Uninvited Guest
"Abyssal Demon Eyes, don't be a god!"

Huge mental power instantly enveloped the six soul emperors through Chen Yu's eyes, and in the next second, the eyes of the six lost all their luster in an instant, and they looked dazed, like six walking corpses.

"Pfft!"

Immediately, Chen Yu turned into a stream of light and passed in front of the six people. When Chen Yu's figure appeared a hundred meters away, a glaring blood burst out from the chests of the six people at the same time!
And in the heart of each of them, there was a terrifying blood hole that was transparent from front to back, and their hearts had been completely shattered.

"Tick."

Drops of scarlet blood dripped continuously from the Dragon and Phoenix Killing Spear in Chen Yu's hand. Just now, Chen Yu used the Seven Star Ghost Step and the powerful armor-piercing effect of the Dragon and Phoenix Killing Spear to pierce through the armor of the six of them. Body and soul power, this is the current situation of one through six.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was finally not as calm as she was at the beginning. Although she guessed that Chen Yu's strength might far exceed that of soul masters of the same level, she never expected that the six soul emperors were like chickens and dogs in front of him. , Unexpectedly failed to block Chen Yu for a round, and they all died.

Even Chen Yu turned her head back and showed Bibi Dong a sneer of disdain, which made the pope explode in anger on the spot.

"Damn boy, today the Pope vows to capture you!"

This time Bibi Dong really got angry, Chen Yu's behavior made her lose face, since Bibi Dong took the Pope, she has never been so humiliated like today.

"Bibi Dong, do you think you are an old man?"

At this moment, Zhao Li was unwilling to let go, did Bibi Dong really think that she could come and go freely, and regarded Zhao Li as nothing.

The death sickle turned into countless afterimages in the air, and in the blink of an eye, Zhao Li launched hundreds of attacks.

"Zhao Li, the Pope is not in the mood to entangle with you now. If you still don't know how to advance or retreat, then I will not be polite to you in the future."

Although Zhao Li's attack could not pose the slightest threat to Bibi Dong, it effectively held Bibi Dong back, and this was enough, as long as Chen Yu and the others could escape Bibi Dong's blockade, then Bibi Dong would not attack them again Opportunity.

"Hehe, it turns out that the majestic Pope of the Wuhun Palace will also be in a hurry. Since this is the case, it is even more impossible for me to let you leave at will."

Zhao Li was determined to hold back Bibi Dong as much as possible, and a pair of blood-colored eyes suddenly opened on the death scythe.

"Ghost Feast!"

This is the move that Zhao Li comprehended after he successfully promoted to Title Douluo. This move uses Zhao Li's own energy as a sacrifice to stimulate the bloodthirsty power of the death scythe martial soul.

Back then Zhao Li used this trick to defeat the previous punishment elder of Jiuhan Juetian Palace.

"hateful!"

The strong blood energy completely isolated Bibi Dong from the surrounding environment, and Bibi Dong, who was in it, felt that the blood and soul power in her body seemed to be being pulled out by an invisible force.

This kind of strange suction is difficult to block even the soul power, it has to be said that Zhao Li still has two brushes.

"Feast!"

Suddenly, Zhao Li shouted loudly, and a terrible suction force came from the death scythe, instantly extracting a vital energy from Zhao Li's body.

And Zhao Li's hair turned white in an instant, obviously this feast of ghosts and gods is a move that hurts himself first and then the enemy.

After absorbing the master's energy, the Death God's Scythe kept trembling with excitement, swishing to the top of Bibi Dong's head, and scarlet tentacles continuously emanated from the sickle, looking like Death God's minions!
These tentacles are riddled with sharp barbs that seem capable of crushing even the toughest bones with ease.

"Zhao Li, you are so determined to become an enemy of my Spirit Hall!"

Behind Bibi Dong, an ugly purple-black spider suddenly appeared. This is the spirit of the Pope of the Spirit Hall, the Death Spider Emperor!

At the same time, a layer of special armor appeared on Bibi Dong's body, which looked exactly the same as the shell on the Death Spider Emperor's body.

"cut!"

Zhao Li single-fingered lightly on the Death Scythe, and on top of the huge sickle, a huge ghost figure appeared inexplicably. The huge demon held the blood-colored Death Scythe, and mercilessly chopped off at the top of Bibi Dong's head. !

If this knife were to hit Bibi Dong, even if she was a Title Douluo, she would be cut in half by the knife.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Immortality!"

The moment the death sickle fell, the ninth spirit ring on Bibi Dong's body suddenly lit up, and then a bloody light flashed in front of her eyes, and then from the top of Bibi Dong's head, a thin line of blood gradually spread.

"Hoohoo!"

In just a few seconds, Zhao Li seemed to be decades old, with criss-cross wrinkles on his face, and even his back was bent.

It turned out that every second that the feast of ghosts and gods lasted was consuming Zhao Li's vitality, and in just three seconds, it consumed Zhao Li's entire 12 years of life.

If Bibi Dong persisted for a little longer, I am afraid that Zhao Li would be the first to die due to exhaustion of vitality.

But now it seems that Bibi Dong has been killed by the death scythe, and everything has been settled.

But before Zhao Li took a breath, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from in front of him, and before Zhao Li had time to react, a sharp pain came from his abdomen.

"No...it's impossible!"

What pierced Zhao Li's abdomen was a sharp spear-like spider leg, which was somewhat similar to Tang San's Eight Spider Lances, but the color and aura of the two were completely different.

But the other end of this spider leg grows on Bibi Dong's body.

At this moment, Bibi Dong's appearance and even temperament have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Strange purple and black stripes covered half of Bibi Dong's face, her eyes were even more shiny green, eight slender ugly spider legs stretched behind her, compared with Tang San's Eight Spider Lances , the spider legs behind Bibi Dong looked even more primitive and ugly.

And this is what Bibi Dong looks like after she activates the seventh soul skill, Wuhunzhen. No woman wants to see herself turn into this ghostly appearance, but Bibidong doesn't care at all. It seems that this woman can sit on the throne of Pope in the Wuhun Palace , is really quite different from ordinary people.

But what surprised Zhao Li was not Bibi Dong's ugly or even scary appearance, but that she had withstood the blow of the death scythe without any injuries.

Zhao Li was very sure that the blow he had just hit had completely hit Bibi Dong's body. For a moment, he could feel Bibi Dong's vitality dissipating extremely quickly, but right now, Bibi Dongfei didn't have a single scar on her body, and her breath Compared with before, it is even several times stronger.

It was the first time even Zhao Li had seen such a weird scene.

(End of this chapter)