The Unusual Number of Douluo

Bishop Moroccan roared, and the blessing sound of soul power spread to every corner of the camp, and even the sentinels lurking around could hear it.

Bishop Sang and Bishop Mo did not hesitate, and each chose a direction to escape.

They knew that their seemingly huge number of spirit masters could not play a role in the face of a strong man who was also called the Great Demon King in Title Douluo, so it would be better to scatter and escape, and to survive some. .

Seeing several bishops fleeing in panic, those ordinary soul masters fled like a bird of fright after a slight start.

Zhao Xuan raised his brows and nodded lightly: "Well, yes, it is a wise choice, but unfortunately it is useless."

After the conversation, Zhao Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in them.

In the next moment, Xue Qingqing and Gu Li, who were standing next to Zhao Xuan, saw a faint purple field rapidly spreading to the surrounding area. At the same time, Zhao Xuan waved his hand gently, and the behavior of the three bishops became a little "weird". stand up.

The two looked at the surrounding areas curiously, and Gu Li asked, "What is this?"

Zhao Xuan smiled and said, "Want to see it?"

"Ok."

Gu Li nodded quickly, and although Xue Qingqing did not speak, the curiosity in her eyes could not be concealed.

"Then watch it carefully, Wan Lei... Qi Ming!"

"Boom!"

Above the sky, a blue thunderbolt suddenly sounded, and the soul master who was fleeing was taken aback by the thunderbolt. Although the spring thunder was rolling, the thunderbolt came too without warning.

But the next moment, they discovered how naive their thoughts were.

After the first thunder sounded, it seemed to be silent for a long time, and it seemed to be silent for only a moment, and countless thunders followed.

The whole world resounded with terrifying thunder, countless purple-gold thunders derive from the void, wild, violent, and sacred. The earth became a sea of ​​thunder, and thunder snakes snaked in it, and they were touched. The soul master encountered was turned into fly ash in an instant.

There were screams in the Thunder Realm, and the spirit masters to which these Spirit Hall belonged never dreamed that one day they would be suddenly erased from this world.

The brilliant light of thunder reflected the pale white faces of those soul masters. They tried to resist, and their faces were full of unprecedented fear.

Zhao Xuan stood above the sky, watching this tragic scene and couldn't help frowning. Although he had killed many people, there was still a beat in his heart at this time. At this time, under his thunder, he fell. It was not a few dozen people, but hundreds of soul masters.

After closing his eyes slightly, Zhao Xuan's eyes were already calm after opening them again.

But the two girls beside him couldn't bear it. They were pale, watching the scenes below that were like hell on earth, their teeth biting their lips so white that they didn't know it.

Zhao Xuan whispered: "If you can't bear it, then close your eyes."

Hearing this, the maid Guli closed her eyes without hesitation, but to Zhao Xuan's surprise, Xue Qingqing pursed her lips, and finally still opened her eyes to watch the scene below.

Staring at the girl for a moment, Zhao Xuan shook his head slightly.

With a thought, the thunderous sky disappeared, and the terrain of the ground was also changed by the violent thunder.

Some survivors stared blankly at the surroundings, their livers and gallbladders split.

And Zhao Xuan looked at the three strangely behaving figures.

Chapter 365: Unbearable

In the sky above countless corpses, the three figures behaved weirdly. They kept running away, jumping through the air in the woods, and looking back from time to time, and then relieved.

But no matter how they ran, they always circled the battlefield, but none of them noticed their strangeness.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Xuan snapped his fingers. At this moment, the quiet scene spread far, and the movements of the three figures suddenly slowed down, perhaps because of inertia. They still sprinted forward, but soon they gradually stopped. Footsteps, looking around blankly.

The corpses everywhere were full of a special burnt smell, which made people a little sick.

The pupils suddenly shrank, and the breathing of the three Bishop Moroccans suddenly became hurried. The next moment they cast their eyes on Zhao Xuan in the sky.

Bishop Mo, who was slightly feminine, asked palely, "Illusory?"

"No, it's an illusion."

Zhao Xuanli replied in the air that he did not fall to the ground because there were two young girls beside him. Although Xue Qingqing looked very strong at this time, she would definitely vomit once she fell down and saw those ugly corpses. It's all over the floor.

"Illusion?"

Bishop Moran murmured, and immediately showed a bitter smile, looking at the surrounding corpses, his heart moved, and he felt sad.

Everything just now was useless.

A few people were bitter in their hearts, their eyes scanned the surroundings, some couldn't bear to look straight, they always felt that their fate would be the same as these people.

Several people felt as if they had returned to that night half a year ago. That night in the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus family, there were such corpses all over the field, and countless lives fell in their eyes.

Bishop Moroccan, Bishop Sang, and Bishop Mo, the three bishops stand on one side each, while the dead survivors are standing on the land with corpses. Thunder sea swept past, and the entire field was not alive. There are fewer than a hundred soul masters in the Wuhun Hall.

Among them, most of them are soul kings, and there are a few soul masters above and below the soul king. Listening to the conversations of a few people quietly, they are panicked and dare not make any noise at all.

I don’t know what came to mind, the Bishop Moroccan who directly belongs to the Pope’s Palace suddenly asked: “Under Lei Douluo’s crown, can you tell me what your martial spirit is? Or, how many spirits do you have? ?"

There are many researches on Zhao Xuan in the Wuhun Hall. A paper document was transferred from the distant Notting City, which clearly records the awakening process of Zhao Xuan's Wuhun, including the remnant Tang San of the Clear Sky School.

If I remember correctly, Zhao Xuan's martial spirit is a martial spirit that has never appeared before, named "mobile phone".

However, so far, Zhao Xuan’s abilities far exceed what a martial spirit can carry. The strange spirit skills, the terrifying thunder, and the illusion abilities that are now exposed are nothing to look at. The ability that a martial soul can carry.

The corner of Zhao Xuan's mouth curled slightly, and he chuckled softly to meet Bishop Moroccan's expectation, "Guess."

A joke, he is not a foolish villain, how could he expose his abilities to the enemy?

A look of shame flashed across Bishop Mor's face, but soon he sighed, and the bloody reality around him told him that he had nothing but power to face Zhao Xuan.

The smile on Zhao Xuan's face quickly faded, and his face became cold and stern. He looked down indifferently, and said in a cold voice: "This is the end of the chatting. The Martial Soul Palace here now belongs to you. I will give you two The road, one lives and one death, the living is on the left and the dead are on the right, you choose for yourself."

When the words fell, the surviving soul masters on the field were slightly startled. Even if some soul masters ran towards Zhao Xuan's left hand with ecstasy on their faces, some soul masters stood there, their faces calm and did not move.

Among the three bishops on the field, Bishop Mo and Bishop Sang glanced at each other, their eyes flickering.

If they are able to live, who would want to die, let alone those who have mastered powerful strength and enjoyed the glory and wealth, they do not want to die.

Bishop Mor's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said coldly towards the two of them: "Two, you have to think about the consequences of betraying the Spirit Hall!"

Upon hearing this, the two initially moved hesitated, Zhao Xuan bared his white teeth when he saw it, and smiled: "Or, you guys go to die now."

The voice fell, and those ordinary spirit masters who had hesitated walked towards Zhao Xuan's left.

"Wow!"