Douluo's lucky son

From the most unsatisfactory beating to the final admission of his mistake, Long Xiaoyu's cruelty shocked everyone else, and in the end they looked at him with fear.

The people who were also members of the Wuhun Palace were the ones who were beaten first, and they had no reason to stop him.

"You're not convinced, right?"

Bang!

The horn shield directly hit the man with a bruised nose and swollen face to the ground, and there was a continuous wailing sound.

"Arrogant, right?"

Bang!

The man vomited blood directly. Even though Long Xiaoyu used a shield-back slap, the force of the blow after blow was not something that a level 30 soul master could withstand.

"Smile again!"

Long Xiaoyu raised his horned shield high, and everyone couldn't help but shudder. This guy is really...

"Can"

At this time, cold sweat broke out on the deacon's forehead. If he was slapped like a bug again, that guy would still be dead.

Just when he was about to stop, a cold voice interrupted him from the side.

"Thirty-level soul masters, let's go together, life or death."

The tone was very calm, as if he was talking about something neither big nor small.

The person who came was wearing a platinum robe and cape. Judging from his clothes, he was a wealthy man, but judging from his face, he seemed to be over sixty years old. However, his handsome waist made him look particularly energetic. god. With a straight face, he ignored the deacon next to him, stepped forward, and looked down at Long Xiaoyu from a height.

"See Lord Platinum Bishop!"

As the deacon knelt down and yelled, everyone was shocked and quickly knelt down when they were still wondering who the person in front of them was.

"See Mr. Platinum Bishop!" Along with the waves of kneeling, respectful voices came and went.

"See Lord Platinum Bishop."

Long Xiaoyu's face was ugly. He never expected that this small Soto City would encounter such a ruthless person as Bishop Platinum. According to the original description, this guy was at the lowest Contra level! Don't cause trouble with the system!

He also saluted, but Long Xiaoyu did not kneel down, but bowed. In this life, he will fight to the death and kneel on his wife's washboard. If this old boy doesn't let himself kneel down, when I sit on the throne, I will definitely kill this old immortal!

"Well, don't ask me to repeat it a second time." Salas said again in a cold voice, his tone full of irresistibility.

"yes!"

Everyone stood up and retreated, but all the level 30 soul masters came forward. There were a total of 7 soul masters present!

Two yellow and one purple soul rings quickly appeared on the bodies of the seven people, and they gathered around Long Xiaoyu without changing their expressions.

"snort!"

Long Xiaoyu glanced at the Platinum Bishop not far away. He couldn't see any meaning in his eyes, but then he immediately turned his eyes to the person who was blasted by him before. Although there was still blood in the other person's mouth, There were no traces, but at this time Long Xiaoyu was smiling ferociously.

Hahaha! Lord Platinum Bishop wants to deal with you, now let’s see how you resist!

"Laughing? Is it funny?"

One hand directly lifted the guy on the ground like garbage. Long Xiaoyu would not be merciful to his enemies, and now, under the surveillance of Bishop Platinum, he only had one thing to say.

There is no retreat!

call!

With a sudden force in his hand, he threw the opponent directly towards the approaching crowd over there.

"Want to see what a Darkin is?"

The magic sword Thousand Blades in Long Xiaoyu's hand changed again, and the new color soul power storm gradually turned into blood red, wrapping the sword body and also wrapping his body.

"Huh? Interesting."

Salas nodded with interest, with a smile on his lips that was not easily noticed by others.

"The number one soul skill! Thunder Flame, ugh!"

As soon as the soul of the person who was about to attack was ready, a sword-like weapon emerged from the blood mist and instantly pierced the opponent's body.

"I am Aatrox, the Ender of Worlds!"

Long Xiaoyu's voice at this time seemed particularly low and breathtaking. This breathtaking feeling was like dragging everyone into hell. Even the level 40 soul sects who were watching not far away were clenching their hands tightly at this time. , the murderous aura in this guy's body now is too terrifying.

The other people in the battle began to tremble unconsciously. The level 30 soul master actually trembled when facing the great soul master. This is such a ridiculous thing.

When the blood mist dispersed, Long Xiaoyu looked like a god or demon, no, more like a demon! Executioner! The sword in his hand was half silver and half red, and the silver part was so incompatible with the blood-red soul power wrapped around his body.

Scarlet blood also flowed from the eyes, and the whole person stood there like this.

"Attack! Kill him!"

Even though they were both members of the Spirit Hall, the other party actually resorted to killing people. Now that Bishop Platinum didn't say anything, they had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"The third soul skill! Spider web binding!"

"The third soul skill! Thousand Knives!"

"The third soul skill! Great destruction!"

"Great annihilation? Are you worthy of it?" When someone shouted "Great annihilation", Long Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly opened, and the sword in his hand was pulled out from the killed man. Blood was scattered on the ground, making a burning sound. The blade of the sword became even redder.

All kinds of attacks hit his body as if they were free, and his flesh and blood were torn apart, but he seemed to feel no pain and looked forward with a playful look in his eyes.

"Too weak, this is the great destruction!"

Long Xiaoyu roared angrily. For some reason, the blood no longer fell down from the bleeding areas on his body. His blood vessels were clearly visible, and the blood kept surging inside. The red soul power on his body became darker and redr, and the evil aura directly caused the people around him to panic. Retreating, soul power gradually appeared behind him, as if he wanted to form something, but there seemed to be some lack of opportunity to complete it. The magic sword in his hand also collapsed and cracks appeared.

"This body is too weak, but twenty seconds is enough!"

Long Xiaoyu didn't know who to talk to anymore. After saying that, the magic sword in his hand burst into scarlet light. This momentum was completely unlike what a great soul master could erupt.

Annihilation!

The magic knife was swung out instantly, and everyone was stunned by this blow. It was a very ordinary blow, like the god of death came to kill you, and said: Please don't resist, it is in vain.

Boom!

Boom!

The remaining five people fell to the ground. The knife did not damage any part of them, but they were already dead and annihilated! Killing that hits the soul!

Bang bang bang!

Salas began to applaud, seemingly celebrating the winner, with a satisfied look on his face.

"Who do you think you are?"

Long Xiaoyu was no longer under his control at this time. The broken parts of his body had recovered. He turned around and looked at Salas.

"Tell me who you are!"

Long Xiaoyu jumped up high, raised the giant sword above his head, and slashed at Bishop Platinum under the shocked eyes of everyone.

Aatrox, the end of the world! The embodiment of rage!