From Douluo to God

The moment he touched the mist, he felt a resistance, preventing his hand from penetrating into it.

The master froze for a moment, and increased his strength in his hands.

Strangely, he clearly felt that resistance was not great at first.

But as his strength increased, that resistance also became stronger, always preventing him from entering inside.

The master's face was solemn, and the pain and sorrow in his heart dissipated a lot because of this strange and unknown situation.

He concentrated his soul power in his hands, and vigorously bombarded the white mist.

But soon he gave up.

The mist is like cotton, and he doesn't feel any force at all when he hits it.

After a while, he calmed down.

"Is anyone there?" he called out.

As if responding to him, the moment the voice fell, the mist rolled more violently, and parted ways to the two sides.

The master quietly released Luo Sanpao, and two yellow soul rings swam around him.

Being in such a strange place, he had to be extremely alert to prevent accidents that might occur at any time.

With a puff, the lavender soul power surged in the master's hands, and there was already a white and fat creature in front of him.

It looks like a pig, with a body length of more than [-] meters, with fat buttocks shaking from side to side, and the big head is rubbing against the master's leg.

"Hello." Luo Sanpao called out.

The master stroked its head lovingly, and sighed: "In the end, you are the most loyal to me."

Luo Sanpao couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and a humanized look of doubt appeared on his fat face.

The master patted it on the head, "Go, open the way ahead."

"Hey." Luo Sanpao shook his head and walked towards the road that had already parted, wagging his nose while walking.

Luo Sanpao's sense of smell is very sensitive, he can smell the smell and strength of spirit beasts, it is most suitable for exploring the way.

"Hey, hey!" Luo Sanpao, who had only walked a few meters away, suddenly yelled, and his fat body kept retreating.

The master walking behind could see that Luo Sanpao was trembling all over, and he could still feel the fear in his body.

The master raised his heart in an instant.

Just as Luo Sanpao took two steps back, a big hideous black mouth suddenly protruded from the thick white fog beside him.

The big mouth is full of staggered sharp teeth, each of which is like a sharp dagger, shining with cold light.

The big mouth was extremely fast, and before the master could react, he bit Luo Sanpao in one bite.

Luo Sanpao only let out a scream, and his body was broken in two.

The first half was swallowed by that terrifying big mouth, and the second half immediately turned into purple soul power and returned to the master.

The master immediately spat out a big mouthful of blood, and his face had no trace of blood.

His martial soul has been seriously injured and can no longer be released.

Martial soul was damaged, and his body was also severely traumatized, almost going limp.

He looked at the huge beast's head in horror, and the terrifying pressure pressed towards him like overwhelming.

Gradually, the surrounding fog began to dissipate, and the image of that terrifying creature appeared in front of Grandmaster.

The moment he saw the creature clearly, the master finally couldn't control himself and sat down on the ground.

"What kind of soul beast is this? Why don't I recognize it?"

"What the hell is this place? How could there be a soul beast that I don't know?"

The master muttered to himself, unprecedented fear.

He wished that all this was just a dream, but everything that happened just now proved it to be true.

Half of his Wuhun was eaten by this monster.

"Hehe, ignorant human beings, I am an ancient ferocious beast, how can I be compared to the lowly creatures you say?"

Qiongqi uttered words, his huge and ferocious body slowly approached Grandmaster.

"To be able to speak human words, at least they are all soul beasts of a hundred thousand years." The master murmured, his face was already ashen.

A [-]-year-old soul beast appeared in front of him, would he still have a chance to survive?

"I told you I'm not a lowly creature like a soul beast, are you an idiot?" Qiongqi growled, and opened his big mouth full of sharp teeth, about to bite down on Grandmaster's head.

It has been too long to taste the taste of human beings, and I miss it very much.

Its big mouth opened, and even covered Grandmaster's head, but it just didn't bite down.

Jiang Chen just let it scare this human being, and didn't let it eat it.

The big mouth stayed on the master's head for more than ten seconds, and the stench of saliva flowing from it had already wet the master's hair and face.

Qiongqi finally retracted his head.