Douluo of Wanxiang Douluo

Chapter 558 The Holy Spirit of Death!

You can search for "Dou Luo Zhi Wan Xiang Dou Luo Soo Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!At the ghost gate in the ghost domain of the forest, within a radius of thousands of miles is a white bone, human bones and animal bones intermingled.

Anyone who stepped into this place would be turned into bones, both humans and soul beasts.

Inside the Temple of Death, two groups of fiery souls were burning, it was a pair of eyes.

Sitting on Senbai's bone throne, a human-shaped skeleton sits on the throne without any expression on his face.

The Holy Spirit of Death Prison was ordered by the leader to guard the entrance of the ghost domain, and has never left this barren land for countless years.

And the only time to leave this place was the last time the Holy Spirit Cult confronted the Zongmen coalition forces.

At that time, the Holy Spirit of Death Prison lost his mind.

He turned into a soul beast to fight back to the religion, and was finally subdued by the leader.

Unlike other holy spirits, the holy spirit of death has no guilt, he has no feelings.

It's just that the previous leader planted an absolute loyal soul mark in his soul.

Therefore, the Holy Spirit of Death Prison has been loyal to him, and as Chen Xiu's soul collapsed, the imprint on everyone's soul was lifted.

The Holy Spirit of Death Prison was no longer loyal to the leader, but he still watched the entrance of Sum Luo Ghost Domain as before and never left.

At this moment, a wave of spirit power suddenly spread into the perception of the Holy Spirit of Death Hell.

The two blood-red soul flames fluctuated, Sen Bai's skull shook, and countless Dawson white soul flames suddenly rose behind the Holy Spirit of Death Hell.

A pair of eyes lit up behind the Holy Spirit of Death Prison, and the Holy Spirit of Death Prison propped up his body with white bones and claws.

A large amount of dust fell from the black robe. How long has he not changed his position?

How many days?

Months?

Or how many years?

I can't remember clearly, even if some humans pass by here, the Holy Spirit of Death Prison cannot leave the Temple of Death for half a step.

But today, feeling this familiar spirit power fluctuation, the Holy Spirit of Death Prison actually stood up again!

"Ah-how long it has been, so long I almost forget who I am."

The Holy Spirit of Death Hell stretched out his white bones and claws, and for a moment saw a dark power spread out, "Corrupted warriors, you have been silent for too long, and the years have erased the proof of your existence."

"I am dying, I am the master, get up, fight for me, the decayed body reappears the immortal will!"

"The brave will turn into a dead soul and return to this homeland. Come back, be angry, death is calling you, hell has opened the door for you!"

"Climb out of hell, my warriors!"

"The first soul skill, the undead natural disaster!"

When the words fell, the world trembled for an instant, and a large number of white bones climbed up from the ground one by one!

The white flames of the forest flickered in their eyes, and the power of darkness spread quickly, outward from the Temple of Death!

In an instant, dark clouds gathered, and thunder slashed on the ground. The Holy Spirit of the Death Prison walked out of the Temple of Death with dozens of unique undead spirits.

Boom!

A lightning fell!

Thunder and lightning have become their background, and only their shadows can be seen under the illumination of electric light.

The Holy Spirit of Death Hell stretched out his hands, and the earth was full of undead in an instant!

The whole land is completely turned into hell on earth!

The trial ruling that witnessed this scene was startled in a cold sweat, "The dead are ten times more than I thought!"

On a cliff, the trial verdict and the hag was looking down at the undead army below, and the atmosphere was very tense for a while.

The ghost woman glanced, "Not necessarily, these undead have different levels of combat power, some at the level of Contra and others at the level of mortals."

"If you can gather your strength to attack its weakness, it may not have no chance of winning."

The trial verdict nodded, the spirits of the holy spirits are only super martial souls, but their rarity and fear are far more than those of the verdicts.

If the spirits of the judges are compared to strengthening themselves, then the spirits of the holy spirits are creating little brothers.

This is also the universal characteristic of the Holy Spirit, even the phantom soldier Holy Spirit, who has had the honor of seeing it once in the judgment.

The souls who died under the sword under the refining sword will eventually be enslaved by the phantom soldier's holy spirit and turned into a sword soul, fighting for her.

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Among them, headed by the holy spirit of the death prison, who is a soldier!

At this time, the trial verdict suddenly found that a gaze fell on him.

Following that gaze, it was a pair of blood-red soul eyes.

Holy Spirit!

The trial verdict gritted his teeth, "It's not good, it's exposed. At this time, it's too late to retreat. Just bite the bullet!"

When the words fell, the black robe was added to the judgement in an instant, the figure of Death was suspended behind it, and nine crimson spirit rings rose!

The verdict of the trial turned into an afterimage in an instant, rushing straight down the cliff!

Wrapped in a burst of black air, the legs of the trial and verdict scurried across the cliff face!

A huge sickle appeared in his right hand, and the trial ruling instantly activated his soul abilities, and a layer of black fire spread across his body.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into a black shadow and rushed into the undead army, and his eyes flashed scarlet, and the trial judged that the sickle swung into the mowing mode instantly!

The undead present are all leeks, let the trial and ruling be slaughtered!

The huge sickle danced, and instantly cut off a hundred undead!

The trial ruled that the fighting spirit was high, "Undead, it's time to go back to hell!"

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On the cliff, the hag woman waved her scepter, "Go and quickly support the envoy!"

When the words fell, an overwhelming shout came in an instant!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Kill!!"

"I want to devour their souls!"

"kill!!"

"Die, die!"

"Hahaha!!"

In an instant, the ghost army and the Holy Spirit cultists swarmed!

The black shadows all over the sky fell, from the sky, from the underground, countless soul beasts entered the battlefield!

All of them are extremely powerful and can kill one hundred against one hundred, and they can kill dozens of undead with their hands!

Headed by the ghost king Saran, these 100,000-year-old soul beasts moved their hands to shake the world, all of them are extraordinary!

At this moment, in the Temple of Death in the distance, the Holy Spirit of Death Prison could not help but stretch out his right hand looking at the figure of the judgment.

In an instant, he seemed to change back to that child.

At that time, he seemed to be called the Holy Spirit of Blood Hell, he still had feelings, he still had flesh and blood.

He can feel the warmth, he can feel the light.

And now, he is no longer the Holy Spirit of the Blood Prison, he is the Holy Spirit of the Death Prison.

He lost the light, the emotion, and the warmth, leaving only a cold and dead silence.

For this powerful force, he paid too much, including his vision.

Yes, in his eyes, the sky and the earth are gray, and there is no trace of color or picture.

He can only see the color of the soul, and objects without souls are gray.

The soul of vegetation is green, and the soul of animals and souls is blue.

The human soul is black and white, and the all-white soul is a pure soul.

The pure black is not a wicked person, it just shows that this person is very selfish and greedy inside.

And almost everyone has black and white in their bodies, and the proportions are not the same, just as everyone has different lengths.

This is also the key for the Holy Spirit of Death Prison to distinguish these people, because he can't see the pattern, and his eyes only allow him to see the color of the soul.

And there is a kind of person whose soul is as red as blood. This kind of person is the so-called wicked person!

The Holy Spirit of Death has only seen a soul of this color in one person.

No one else, but the leader!