Wu Zhan's face suddenly turned black. He was even ready to fight just now. He could only follow Xiao Yan's example and immediately lowered his head.
"We have also made sacrifices"
The man looked at Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan and suddenly broke into a cold sweat. The figure on the far side suddenly frowned fiercely.
"If there were sacrifices, why don't you two have soul-eating poison on your body?" The figure's white eyes looked very penetrating. The man was so frightened that his face turned pale and he did not dare to speak.
"Maybeit's expired?" Xiao Yan said tentatively. Suddenly, a sinister aura roared in, dispersing the thick fog that enveloped Xiao Yan and others.
At this moment, the figures of Xiao Yan and others were completely exposed to the thick fog, Wu Zhan's eyes had darkened, and this battle was probably inevitable.
Wu Zhan didn¡¯t know how Xiao Yan could make up such words, so he smiled helplessly.
"That's all, I'll spare you this time. Take these two soul-eating pills and you will have to sacrifice your souls within fifty years." After the figure finished speaking indifferently, two black pills were thrown towards Xiao Yan. War with Ukraine.
Xiao Yan took the Soul-Eating Pill and looked at it, which was rough and exuded a dark aura. Xiao Yan had an expression of disgust on his face. He could even ask what the stench was about. Refined.
I saw flames rising in Xiao Yan's palm, and the black Soul-eating Pill was instantly burned to ashes. Wu Zhan on the side was no exception. He pinched the Soul-Eating Pill in his hand to pieces.
"I can't swallow this stuff." Xiao Yan pouted.
This scene immediately caused the figure on the far side to freeze their gaze, exuding a fierce murderous aura, and looked fiercely at Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan.
And the man who was kneeling beside him disappeared without a sound. He knew that Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan beside him were not ordinary people. If he stayed here, just the aftermath of the battle would be a great threat to him.
So he sneaked away quietly with the help of thick fog.
"Are you looking for death?" The voices of countless people echoed again, and their figures suddenly looked at Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan.
When Xiao Yan didn't say anything, Wu Zhan's powerful momentum exploded, exuding a thick murderous aura on his body. This murderous aura, even if he came all the way to kill the God Hunter before, it would still be the same as the other ten. None of these people had ever had such strong murderous aura.
"Soul-eating tribewhat are you doing!" Wu Zhan clenched his fists, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes. After all, before he left, Xuanlei Island was still full of vitality. Although it was lingering in the abyss and polar regions, it would not be destroyed by anyone. Take away the soul.
However, when Wu Zhan heard that Xuan Lei Island had been turned into an altar, he felt very heavy. At that time, he might not have had the strength to fight against the Soul Eaters, but today is different from the past.
Once upon a time, he was just a fighting god, but now he has become a powerful immortal. It is time to get back some of the grudges he had.
In the dense fog, a huge black shadow flashed past, and a poisonous scorpion as big as a hundred feet was approaching at some point. Its pincers were already roaring towards Wu Zhan with strong power.
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Wu Zhan seemed to be well prepared, and he swung out the golden whip fiercely. The whip marks whizzed, and with a sharp snap, he heard the sound of cracking.
Then the poisonous scorpion burst out with an extremely harsh roar and scream.
This whip is unusual. It is a whip that contains immortal power. Although it cannot shake the original god's clone, its power is enough to defeat any fighting god. Fortunately, the poisonous scorpion has a hard shell, otherwise This whip will probably kill it directly!
"Immortal interesting. There has been no immortal in the abyss and polar regions for a long time. It just so happens that among my hundred thousand souls, I have not yet had an immortal soul." The figure looked at Wu Zhan holding a golden whip, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a Interested expression.
"One hundred thousand souls, just the Soul King level. If the Soul King shows up with millions of souls, I might be afraid. As for you" Wu Zhan also murmured. Obviously, this Soul Devouring Clan is different from the Origin Qi. In terms of classification, There are differences too.
There was no fear in Wu Zhan's eyes. He seemed to know the Soul-Eating Clan very well and knew the strength of the Soul-Eating Clan in front of him.
"The first step of the emperor's immortality, why do you have such an arrogant tone? My one hundred thousand souls are enough to crush you!" This soul king also showed no fear at all. The two were tit for tat for a while, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged on the Bingyun Rabbit on his back, looking contentedly at the upcoming battle between the two.
"Really Then let me see if your hundred thousand souls can crush me!" Wu Zhan gritted his teeth, and the hatred in his heart erupted. The long whip dispersed, and the golden long bow condensed into his hand, and the bowstring erupted with harsh sounds. The sound of sonic boom.
Countless golden arrows are heading towards the Soul King!
Each arrow feather contains the power of immortality. These tricks have been used against Xiao Yan before, but at that time he was facing an immortal body, but now it is different. Wu Zhan's eyes are shining with absolute Self-confidence.
I saw the corner of the Soul King's mouth raised, and immediately he raised his hand, and countless souls poured out of his body, and then roared towards Wu Zhan. Thousands of ghosts cried and howled, and the scene was extremely shocking for a time.
The golden rain of arrows fell on these ghosts. The moment they touched them, they were directly pierced and destroyed. Some of them were pierced with one arrow, but some could withstand hundreds of arrow feathers.
Wu Zhan's golden sword rain was quickly caught by these ghosts. At the same time, they roared towards Wu Zhan again. As they approached Wu Zhan, ghosts holding weapons flew out one after another, and fierce attacks came from all directions. Come on!
But Wu Zhan showed no mercy at all. Facing the approaching ghosts, the long whip appeared in his hand again. As he swung it wildly, he blocked countless roaring ghosts.
When he swung his long whip, he could hear the painful roars of these ghosts. Hearing these sounds, Wu Zhan's heart was piercing his heart. All his friends and relatives were buried in the abyss. Perhaps these ghosts were not alive. It wasn't them, but in Wu Zhan's mind, it didn't make any difference.
Wu Zhan is not good at close combat. Whips and bows and arrows are both long-range combat, but they have a very significant effect on group attacks. At least for a while, none of these ghosts can get up close to Wu Zhan.
The Soul King's face gradually became gloomy. After all, its power comes directly from the soul. Such a charge caused it to lose a lot of souls in an instant, and it did not cause any damage to Wu Zhan.
The Soul King's mind moved, and countless ghosts scattered and arranged in a very orderly manner.
"Dead Soul Destroying Formation!"
Countless ghosts surrounded Wu Zhan, and the ghosts actually formed a large formation, completely covering Wu Zhan!