"Young man, you are too big!"

The Black Snake Marquis sighed, and suddenly raised his hand. From him, a terrifying darkness emerged, smeared like thick ink into water. Behind him, where the army was stationed, the entire Demon Snake Legion was forming a large formation, and the humans and beasts seemed to turn into a whole, and they were also submerged in darkness in an instant.

Suddenly darkness rose in heaven and on earth.

There is no light in the heavens and the earth, the sun and the moon are eclipsed, and only darkness is eroding.

Qin Ping had felt the Demon Snake Legion's Wild Snake Sect's Curse Demon Snake Technique, but until this moment, he didn't know how terrifying the complete version derived from the Beast Soul Master was.

Just the fluctuation of the dark momentum seems to pull people into the dark hell, and the invisible strange power erodes the mind, making people fall and lose in the darkness, and want to turn into this dark puppet.

Beside him, Wu Haodong suddenly closed his eyes, no longer daring to look at the battle in the sky, his clenched teeth made a staggered sound, and blood was quietly flowing out of the corners of his mouth and ear holes.

Not only him, but Qin Wei and everyone who was affected by the Black Snake Hou's methods were all deeply affected. The snakes, insects, rats and ants underground, no matter how deep they hid, all died silently under the power of this darkness. I don't know how many beast masters have fallen into the terrifying soul illusion, suffered heavy blows, and fell into the brink of life and death.

Under such circumstances, I am afraid that only the legionnaires who formed a military formation could effectively resist the aftermath of the battle and avoid the disaster of the pond fish.

Too many beast masters closed their eyes in fear, trying to stabilize their minds in horror, but Qin Ping insisted. He didn't take his eyes off it, staring at the battle, even though bloodshot lines appeared in the corners of his eyes, and the darkness in the depths of his pupils grew bigger and darker like poisonous spots.

He knew that watching and feeling this level of battle was the best way to practice. Every beast soul master is a person who has penetrated the true secrets of the wild nature and comprehended the essence of the origin. They integrate wildness, body, and soul, and people have reached a certain fit and resonance with heaven and earth, and eternity.

In them, the deepest wisdom of this mysterious world is condensed. It is no exaggeration to say that they are the embodiment of the Beastmaster civilization.

Qin Ping couldn't let go of such an opportunity. If you can't even look up and watch, how can you catch up?

There were too many people who missed the picture of the Black Snake Marquis's shot, but Qin Ping saw it all.

He saw that the darkness in the sky and the earth, the power of the Black Snake Marquis and the Demon Snake Legion, suddenly merged in the left palm of the Black Snake Marquis, turning into a black ball like a nightmare. The power of that black ball, the quality completely surpassed Gang Li, surpassed the Beast Yuan, and even surpassed the power of the Broken Capture Hou.

It seems to be a wild interpretation, a kind of embodiment of the beginning, a fruit of ancient times.

It was slammed out, passing in an arc in the air, seemingly slow, but the trajectory had nothing to do with speed, because it couldn't avoid it at all, and could only bear it with its body.

It's an attack that never misses.

Obviously, this is a super terrifying method, Rao is Black Snake Marquis is extremely old, his cultivation is unfathomable, and there is no way to exert it alone, but to rely on the power of the entire legion.

Silent, even shockless.

The black ball struck the Breaker, and then exploded.

It's not silent, it's loud.

The Marquis was overwhelmed by darkness in an instant, and the space on Qin's body was completely torn apart. The chaotic space was mixed with the tide of darkness raging and stirring in the sky, the sky and the earth were discolored, and everything was lightless.

At the moment when the black ball burst and the darkness radiated, Qin Ping felt a strange sense of vanity, the whole person was fluttering, his heartbeat was disordered, and the picture in his eyes was shattered and distorted sharply.

It was a fatal blow from the aftermath of a terrifying blow.

At that moment, Qin Ping felt death. He felt his heart spiral out of control, bursting with rage, and his soul faltering to the brink of disillusionment.

Woo, woo, woo......

At the moment of life and death, a mysterious horn sounded, quickly combing Qin Ping's chaotic wildness, like a needle of the sea god, freezing his furious heart, and finally pulling him back on the edge of death.

“...... Will the Marquis of Broken Capture die?"

Qin Ping trembled slightly, still refusing to look away, and couldn't help but guess in his heart. Just the aftermath, it is already terrifying, and the first to bear the brunt of the captive marquis, what kind of terrifying blow should he bear?

In the next moment, in the rolling darkness, the iron-blooded god-like figure suddenly stepped out. The body was as firm as a rock in the sea, and in one step, he actually came to the front of the Black Snake Marquis.

At this moment, the Marquis of Broken Captives is simply like the embodiment of killing.

It's just that Qin Ping keenly saw that between the gaps in the armor on his body, there was a faint trace of blood. Obviously, the unexpected blow of the Black Snake Marquis successfully injured the famous Marquis of the Mountains and Seas Kingdom, and he may have been injured a lot.

Boom!

The iron arm of the Broken Marquis stretched out, and the iron palm suddenly hit the air, and the seemingly simple movement, but the figure changed in an instant, thirteen directions.

The iron-blooded killing intent in the sky finally evolved into a terrifying edge.

Lore Stream!

The Marquis of Destruction is actually a beast soul master who cultivates and kills the stream. For the beastmasters of this genre, killing intent itself is equivalent to strength. In the Kill Stream, Killing Intent is the best catalyst, which can be incredibly harmonized with one's own strength, thus deriving terrifying combat power.

An iron-blooded edge full of extreme killing intent, the power was actually not to lose the black ball, and the mysterious horror was not much better, and it instantly attacked and killed in front of the Black Snake Hou.

Separate!

Like a knife cutting butter, the Black Snake Marquis sacrificed all kinds of body protection treasures and urged all kinds of body protection beast techniques, but he still couldn't really stop that sharp cut.

It cut through everything, like the embodiment of a killing god, like a life-seeking talisman, obliquely cutting open the chest of the Black Snake Marquis, and even cutting his heart.

"Ahh

The Black Snake Hou screamed wildly, but the wound on his chest gushed out not blood, but billowing black gas. Those black gases splashed down, like a thousand points of black rain, and where they fell, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, like broken stars smashing to the ground, impacting out a terrifying crater, and raising black plumes of smoke.

The Marquis of Destruction who sacrificed the lore stream was like a silent Shura, who didn't say a word at all, but just upheld the killing intent and attacked the enemy frantically. The enemy is not destroyed, and the war is endless.

When the Black Snake Hou screamed in pain and retreated, the Broken Prisoner Hou followed up like a shadow, his body shook the air, and once again sent out a terrifying edge.

The Black Snake Hou was caught off guard and had to raise his hand to cover the vital point. The black mist in the palm of his hand was wrapped around thousands of layers, like the claws of the terrifying monster under the abyss, swinging sharply, fiercely facing the sharp edge that cut at his face.

Phew!

The piercing sound of friction rippled between the heavens and the earth with the killing intent.

"My life is at stake!"

Wu Haodong suddenly let out a sad cry, his eyes were round, his expression froze, and then he fell straight to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth.

Qin Ping was also uncomfortable, and entered the tyrant time in an instant. Affected by that killing intent, a body of power seemed to be captured by that killing intent, and instantly rebelled violently. He was struck by lightning, his body regressed sharply, and his chest was almost spurting out.

Fortunately, he entered the tyrant time in time, controlled his body, and swallowed all the backflow of blood. The blood of all souls is precious, and he doesn't dare to waste it at will. What's more, once it is spit out, under the blood and gas, if it is sniffed by someone with a heart, it will inevitably arouse suspicion and even encounter annihilation.

"It seems that tyrant time is not enough...... If only I could cultivate a killing intent in my heart!"

Looking up at the divine power of the Marquis of Broken Captivity, Qin Ping couldn't help but yearn for it. For others, the Tyrant Stream was obviously more rare and more difficult to cultivate. However, for Qin Ping, it is the opposite. He is aided by a mysterious horn, and when the time is right, it is a matter of course to comprehend the flow of tyrants. Then, when cultivating combat schools such as the Broken Affection Flow and the Killing Stream, he didn't have any advantages. If you really want to get started with the lore stream, for Qin Ping, there is still a long, long way to go.

As the thought flashed through his mind, he saw an arm fly up violently, whirling and spinning in the air, carrying a black dragon-like dark smoke, and the uncontrollable burst of fire and churning, actually coming towards the direction where he was.

Although the blow failed to cut off the head of the Black Snake Hou, it successfully cut off one of his arms.

It is definitely not a fun thing to be close to a beast soul master who has cultivated extremely deep in the lore stream, even if it is as strong as the Black Snake Marquis, you have to pay the price for it.

"The juniors deceive people too much!"

The Black Snake Hou felt the crisis of life and death, roared wildly, how could he care about the severed limbs and broken hands, and between retreats, the remaining hand waved violently, and finally brewed a second black ball, which smashed into the Black Snake Hou in front of him in a rage.

Darkness radiates and darkens the heavens.

In close proximity, it was even more difficult for the Marquis of Broken Captives to avoid the means of the Black Snake Marquis, and in the blink of an eye, he was once again engulfed by darkness.

Boom!

A terrible scene arose.

This time, the Marquis of Broken Capture did not retreat, even in the depths of the terrifying darkness, he did not take a step back.

On the contrary, it was the Black Snake Hou who panicked and harnessed the Black Hell Snake to retreat frantically towards the sky behind him, looking into the depths of the darkness with such a solemn gaze, his pupils contracted sharply, and his expression was like seeing a ghost.

With a thrilling sonorous sound, the space was actually shaking violently. The tremors spread out, giving people the illusion of extreme intensity, as if the heavens and the earth were shaking with it.

One after another, the edges were born and destroyed in the depths of the darkness, and the killing intent one after another, like a trapped evil dragon, sent out the most violent counterattack.

The Broken Capture Marquis actually tried to crack the Black Snake Marquis's terrifying methods head-on?

What kind of domineering is this, and what kind of terrifying combat power is it?

He did it!

A sharp edge suddenly emerged, and from the depths of the darkness, it separated the raging energy, tearing the darkness and the heavenly dome apart, cutting a path.

At the beginning of the road, the Marquis of Broken Capture was filled with murderous aura and blood, and the ancient wildness of his body emerged, not an ordinary breath, but a fierce flame like substance.

As a beast soul master, he had obviously cultivated into a wild fire.

The Marquis of Po took the first step, followed by the sharp edge, and in one step, he had already stepped out of the cracked darkness, and in one step, he had already come to the front of the Black Snake Marquis.

"I've heard that since the birth of the Beast Soul Master in the Roaring Kingdom, there has never been a precedent for dying in battle!"

Bathed in blood and murderous intentions, the Broken Marquis finally spoke calmly at this moment. His voice had a mechanical texture, hoarse and rough, as if shouting through ancient times.

"Black Snake Marquis, you will set this precedent!"

The words have just begun, and the edge has appeared.

Today, the Marquis of Destruction actually wants to slaughter a beast soul master!

Qin Ping, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but feel a mental shock. It wasn't until this moment that he truly realized the horror and cruelty of the Kingdom War and the Realm War. In such a battlefield pattern, it is actually as strong as a beast soul master, and there is also a danger of extinction and withering?!

If even the Beast Soul Master can die, then aren't these little pawns simply cannon fodder?

This sad feeling made Qin Ping suffocate for a while, and he felt that he was small and weak, and his strength was weak and fragile.

Boom!

The Marquis of Breaking Capture spoke, the killing intent was full of sky, and between the frantic movements of the iron arm, he actually fired nine sharp edges in a row, splitting into a lore sword formation, domineering and slashing, and instantly put the Black Snake Marquis in a desperate situation.

"Junior, you want to kill me?"

The Black Snake Marquis was shocked and angry, only to know that the Marquis of Breaking was so iron-blooded and fierce, and realized that in the previous battle, the Marquis of Breaking was only a temptation, and did not show his true strength.

This scene also made the other masters of the Roaring Kingdom feel the gap between the kingdoms.

As the Marquis of Destruction said, since the Roaring King's Kingdom, since the day there was a Beast Soul Master, there has never been a precedent for the Beast Soul Master to die in battle. The reason for this is actually very simple, although they have fought bloody battles with the orcs for many years, and almost stepped on the corpses of the orcs to prosper, they have not encountered a truly terrifying enemy. This also caused the top combat power of the Iron-blooded Roaring Kingdom to lack experience in peak duels.

On the other hand, on the side of the Kingdom of Mountains and Seas, the situation is completely different. The Kingdom of Mountains and Seas has a long history, and has gradually grown up in endless conquests since ancient times. In the vast sea, there are many powerful races and terrifying beast masters. The top beast soul master in the Kingdom of Mountains and Seas has never lacked real opponents, who have never experienced the baptism of the peak, the tempering of life and death.

Standing tall in the middle of the sea is much more difficult than on the land where the Roaring Kingdom is located.

This is also the reason why, even though the Black Snake Marquis's cultivation is higher than that of the Broken Prisoner Marquis, he is not an opponent in a head-on battle.

At this moment, in the face of the terrifying killing methods of the Broken Prisoner Hou, the Black Snake Hou really felt the danger of death, and between the angry screams, his body suddenly sank, and the darkness engulfed his whole body like a spring, and then the whole person merged with the Black Prison Snake.

The wings of the Black Hell Snake trembled rapidly, and its body suddenly slammed in the air, and the strange appearance froze instantly, and at the moment when the nine sharp edges slashed, it suddenly exploded, turning into thousands of black meteors, like a black firework exploding in the air.

Whoop!

The sharp edge slashed through, but it was a split in the void and slashed into the void, as if it had no effect.

But Qin Ping knew that in order to avoid the terrifying killing moves of the Marquis of Broken Captivity, the Marquis of Black Snake had paid an extremely heavy price. He certainly survived, but the war beast under his command, the rare Black Prison Serpent, paid the price with his life.

- The Black Snake Marquis sacrificed the war beast under his seat to save his life.

Of course, this kind of gecko's life-saving method like a broken tail is extremely clever in itself, and I am afraid that only the beast soul master can use it.

It's all a long time, but it's all happening in a very short period of time.

Until this time, the broken arm of the Black Snake Marquis still never fell to the ground.

Above the sky, the light of the sky was completely lost, and only the black chaotic light was bursting, obscuring the sky and the sun, and plunging the earth into darkness.

"How can a small sacrifice keep you from dying?"

The Marquis sneered, his figure shuttled in the black streamer, and he suddenly shouted: "Black Snake Lao'er, you have been fooled!"

Fooled?

Maybe ordinary people didn't see anything, but the Black Snake Marquis had fully reacted. False move, Po Hou just fired nine sharp edges in a row, it turned out to be just a bluff.

The so-called soldiers are not tired of deceit, and the Black Snake Marquis was really fooled.

In the distant sky, dozens of black streamers converged, and the figure of the Black Snake Marquis emerged in it, looking extremely embarrassed, and between the long white hair, the eyes that looked at the Broken Marquis were full of endless resentment and curses.

He has the title of Marquis of Black Snake, but now there is no Black Snake, which is simply ironic. For him, the Black Prison Serpent meant too much. In a sense, it was this snake that fulfilled his cultivation and status today.

It's a pity that in order to save his life, he sacrificed it with his own hands.

"Breaking the Hou thief, with you now, you can't do nine swords in a row!"

The Black Snake Hou let out a frenzied and terrible roar, a trace of blood appeared in his eyes, and his hands danced wildly.

"How can you understand my methods?"

The Marquis of Broken Capture was not swayed by the madness of the Black Snake Marquis in the slightest, and the speed of his approach did not slow down in the slightest.

"The Black Snake will not die in vain!"

The Black Snake Marquis glared angrily at the Marquis of Broken Captivity, and his wildly dancing arms suddenly opened. As strong as a black prison snake, the power of death sacrifice should naturally not be underestimated, not to mention, the nine swords of the Broken Hou are just a false trick at all.

The Black Snake Hou did not stop doing anything, and since he had already sacrificed the Black Prison Snake, it was naturally impossible to waste this opportunity.

As he opened his arms, a strange withering aura suddenly appeared in the black light in the sky, and between heaven and earth, there was a sudden chill that made people tremble.

Under this strange atmosphere, the black light that burst out everywhere suddenly froze, and then reversed and reversed, gathering towards the Black Snake Hou at ten times the speed, converging in front of him into a black snake composed entirely of black light, which looked five or six points similar to the Black Hell Snake.