Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

　　 "Magic, magic?!"

　　 Evil Soul Master stepped back again, watching Tang Chen walking slowly, with a powerful aura, subconsciously commanding the remaining eleven corpse slaves to block him.

　　 Even so, he didn't have the slightest sense of security. The guy in front of him didn't know if it was a "Roland Yered" guy, and it even brought him a sense of danger even more than Xuanzi.

But……

　　 "The sinner... has destroyed... the sacred sacrifice, you... are in... endless pain... wailing!"

　　 He screamed, and while roaring, eleven corpse slaves stepped on the broken rocks and rushed towards Tang Chen without saying a word. The Evil Soul Master himself turned into a black streamer and rushed towards the secret road hidden in the dark.

　　 There is no way, although his ability to hide and escape is first-rate, his own strength is definitely not strong. Dealing with spirit masters who are weaker than one's own is naturally a good one, but head-to-head with spirit masters of the same level without preparation is very likely to suffer.

　　 The previous instant killing of that group of soldiers of the Star Luo Empire was also the result of a sneak attack, and the hard-shaking Elder Xuan was also prepared for nearly a month. If you let him take the shot himself, he probably wouldn't know how he died...

　　 Like Tang Chen thought, he is indeed the [Death Angel] who has not survived five chapters in the original book. It is natural that he has his own fate to become like this. As early as a year ago, after he accidentally ate the hallucinogenic poisonous weeds in a prayer, by chance, he subconsciously connected somewhere hidden by chaos and saw the **** he called the lord of chaos.

　　 Even if he only saw one glance, the knowledge conveyed from the body of the supreme and mighty existence almost burst his soul, making him crazy and powerful.

　　 Since then, he betrayed the **** of death he had imagined, and converted to the real Lord of Chaos. Although his body has become human and ghost, and his spirit has problems, in just one year, he has rapidly improved from the previous five-ringed to the eight-ringed Contra level, and he also possesses a one-hundred-thousand-year spirit ring. .

　　Although he changed his name, his strength is different from before, and his brain is not very bright, but the caution in his heart still has not disappeared, but it has become more serious.

　　 After seeing that Shrek's little cub suddenly became very different from before, and his breath continued to rise, he retreated in his heart.

　　 After confirming the look in his eyes, it was someone who couldn't be offended, and he slipped away.

　　 Ignoring the corpse slaves who rushed towards him quickly, Tang Chen...No, Motuo held the faint blue flame, a pair of black eyes flowing through the flames, looking directly at the wailing soul.

　　 "If you die, you will die, the dust will return to the dust, you... why do you want to prevent them from returning to eternal silence?"

　　 He said indifferently, and suddenly turned his head to look at the corpse slave who was punching. His long black hair was entangled with each other to form a big hand, and he held the corpse slave's fist.

　　 "You said, don't you?"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The corpse slave who has lost the ability to speak cannot answer, and can only struggle silently. The other corpse slaves had surrounded the magic group in this short period of time. Taking advantage of his speaking skills, one by one cyan fists broke the sound barrier and slammed towards him heavily.

　　 After being meticulously refined by evil spirit masters, the power of these corpse slaves is even greater than that of the general assault type Contra. Under their siege, even the general Title Douluo had to avoid its edge.

　　 Demon doesn't evade, or in other words, he doesn't pay attention to attacks of this level at all.

The demonic energy on 　　 surged, bringing up the dark purple thunder, and in a sudden explosion, all the corpse slaves who charged up were blown out.

　　 A lightly white finger like a jade, dozens of devilish energy turned into a black long snake, breaking open the skin of the corpse slave as hard as stainless steel in an instant, and bound it firmly.

　　 "Death is the eternal destination."

　　The demon stretched out his hand and wanted to pull out the soul in the corpse slave. At this moment, the sudden change occurred.

　　 The corpse slaves who were struggling constantly under the restraint of the black snake stiffened. Then, the purple-black lines on their bodies began to flicker slightly, and their bodies began to swell rapidly.

　　 Not only that, even the dark blue flames held in the hands of the demon were also dyed with purple and black marks.

　　 In the darkest corner of the Mingdou Mountain Range, a bright yellow light flashed and disappeared. Immediately afterwards, the earth trembled suddenly.

　　 "Boom——!"

　　 All the hideous cracks are densely distributed on the hills, hot lava gushes out, and the golden light continues to spread out from the cracks.

The hill vibrated more and more violently, and it seemed that it had finally reached its limit. In the next moment, accompanied by the sky-shaking blast, the whole hill was completely shattered, and the restricted flames and shock waves spread out wildly, in an instant It enveloped nearly half of the Mingdou Mountain Range.

　　 "Quick, quick, quicker, it's too late!"

　　 In the distance, Old Xuan frantically urged the eighth-level flying soul guide under his seat, but even if he fully urged it, the soul guide was already overloaded, and he still couldn't keep up with the faster and faster human-shaped soul guide in front of him.

　　 Just when Old Xuan could only see the tail flames of the human-shaped Soul Guidance Device, he finally saw the outline of the Mingdou Mountain Range.

"arriving……"

　　 "Boom——!"

　　 The sudden sound of the explosion interrupted the old Xuan's words. In his startled eyes, the continuous Mingdou in the distance trembled frantically, and the flames like the sun wheel illuminated the entire night sky. A powerful shock wave accompanied the huge boulders and smoke to spread out wildly, sweeping most of the forest to the ground.

　　 The turbulent hurricane, even if it passed through the barriers of mountains and forests, still forced the old Xuan to slow down. He looked at the purgatory-like scene in the distance, and his heart felt bitter.

　　 Although I don’t know what happened, it’s only a **** who can survive such an explosion, right?

　　 "Rod him..."

　　 Huo Yuhao, who was riding on the Soul Guidance Device, looked at the scene of natural disasters in front of him, his complexion suddenly turned pale. Although he extremely hoped that Tang Chen would survive, this terrifying explosion shattered all the illusions in his heart.

　　 "No!"

　　 Elder Xuan suddenly shouted, awakening Huo Yuhao and the Shrek students who were in grief. When they looked up, they saw a scene that they would never forget in their entire lives.

　　 At the very center of the flame, an insignificant black flame slowly ignited. Then, the black flame swallowed all the flames at an unimaginable speed. In an instant, the flame that resembled the sun wheel turned into a black big sun.

　　The black sun rises from the earth and swallows trillions of starlight. What it brings is not the light and heat needed for the growth of all things, but the endless coldness.

　　 In the center of the sun wheel, an unscathed demon leaned on Xiao Jin's body, and the flames swept across the room, dyeing the real sun fire on Xiao Jin's body black.

　　 He still maintains the posture of lifting, but the soul flame in his hand has already shattered to pieces. The attack the evil soul master just detonated not only detonated the soul power in the corpse slaves, but also detonated their souls with the souls that were still wailing in the cave before they were broken. Only then did they have such an amazing power.

　　 "For countless years, the world has actually begun to play with death..."

　　The demon's voice finally fluctuates slightly, it seems to be sighing, and it seems to be mocking. His hand holding the lifting posture turned down, and the black magic energy formed a black hole-like vortex in the center of his palm. He held it forward, and time and space seemed to flow in his hands. In the next moment, a black robe, embarrassed Evil Soul Master was caught in his hands.

　　 "Impossible! Impossible! Why are you still alive?!"

　　 Looking up at the monster like a giant, the bloodshot eyes of the Evil Soul Master's black robe bulged. The blow just now is all he has accumulated over the past year. He was confident that even Xuanzi would have no bones in such an explosion. But the so-called Shrek student in front of him was unscathed!

　　 "Yu Xijing, like death, is silent. Death is the fairest concept in all realms. Whether it is strong or weak, poor or rich, when it dies, it will turn into eternal silence."

　　 The demon looked down at the Evil Soul Master in his hand, there was no anger or disgust in his eyes, only endless indifference.

　　 "Just like this, I will grant you... a fair death."