Chapter 81: Killing in the Night

The battle was divided.

Except for the uranium that failed to shoot because of uneven distribution, the other two battles were divided into winners and losers, and the winners were Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Feng.

For these two to win, Uranium did not feel any surprise, this is normal, Zhu Zhuqing is two hundred-year soul rings, and Ma Long has only one, the first soul ring is still ten years, it is conceivable that the soul ring has not brought a little bit of improvement to physical fitness.

Although Ma Long's soul power was higher than Zhu Zhuqing's, at this moment, his soul power was not converted into soul skills, but was instead seized by Zhu Zhuqing and defeated in one fell swoop.

"That's amazing....."

Ma Long smiled, and suddenly felt that he had no face, and he couldn't even beat others, so how could he have the face to pursue it.

The girl just nodded indifferently, as if the sparring partner in front of her was commendable, and then moved her gaze to Uranium, who had not yet fought anyone.

The girl could feel that this young man who looked very free and easy, with silver hair and black eyes, did not fluctuate in the slightest even when she saw that she had defeated the opponent of the twenty-ninth level of soul power neatly, as if she was sure that she would definitely win.

There's something wrong with this guy.

"What's next...."

Before Zhu Zhuqing could finish speaking, Uranium spoke.

"Now that we're done, I think everyone needs a little rest, so let's have another discussion tomorrow, it just so happens that I'm a little itchy."

As soon as these words came out, the purple-haired young men Ma Long and Yuan Hou nodded again and again, and they all responded.

Looking at it now, he was covered in injuries, although it was not serious, and it was fine overnight, but Ma Long had been hit by Zhu Zhuqing at this time, he was a little delirious, so many levels lower than himself, he couldn't beat him, what went wrong?

"Hmm."

In this case, the girl could only nod lightly, and then after tidying up a little, she turned around and left, not caring about the few people who stayed in place.

After all, she stayed only to learn and improve her combat level.

"Shhh..... Brother, you're really ruthless. ”

As soon as he saw the girl leaving, Yuan Hou, who had been pretending to be a tough guy, immediately collapsed, gasped, and screamed in pain.

"Then I'll go first."

Uranium just smiled, and left the people alone, leaving on his own.

It's game over, there's nothing to see anymore.

Soon, after staying for a while, the others also left the place where they came, and each returned to the carriage, either to rest, or to cultivate, or to wipe the wounds, and to activate the meridians.

Gradually, the last bit of outside light disappeared.

The surroundings gradually fell into silence.

In the wee hours of the morning.

The caravan butler slowly closed his eyes and lay on the cushion, in fact, he knew everything about the outside world, including the hired soul master to learn from him, or other behaviors. But he knew very well that he was just an ordinary person, and he was not qualified to manage the noble Soul Master at all.

All I can do is to make a limited amount of side knocks, such as a previous act.

It should have been at this time, the butler had already fallen asleep, but somehow, he had been a little restless, his mind was suddenly moving, and this ominous premonition was accumulating more and more, and for a while, the caravan butler was a little overwhelmed.

This has never happened before.

At this moment, the feeling of impending calamity was like a pinprick in the heart of the middle-aged butler, and he couldn't help but breathe.

Suddenly, the butler's face changed suddenly, thinking of the smooth exit from the city today, and there was no sense of prying during the recruitment process, and finally, the soul guide worth 300,000 gold soul coins in the car, amazing speculation poured into his mind.

"Isn't it?!"

The next moment, the lights in the carriage flickered.

......

A stream of warm liquid sprayed out of the carriage, and the round object slowly landed on the carpet, making a slight sound of landing, gurgling, and finally stopping in the corner, with a face facing forward, revealing the dead eyes.

Shock, disbelief, and, deep fear.

Dark clouds lingered, and the moonlight was gradually veiled.

The night was getting darker and darker.

There seemed to be countless shadows constantly pulsing around, like ghosts, as if endless shadow arms appeared outside the carriages, layered on top of each other, densely mixed, exuding a terrifying aura that was enough to make people frightened.

At some point, there was a faint, fishy sweet smell of blood.

"Something is wrong."

Suddenly, Uranium opened his eyes, a fine light flashed in the darkness, and the bloody breath poured into his nasal cavity, just like the bloody battle of soul beasts and the killing of spirit grass, this level of bloody smell is not something that ordinary bleeding can achieve.

Whoosh....

Quickly dressed, Uranium hurriedly stood up, and just wanted to raise his hand and get out of the carriage, but suddenly felt that he had gone out too hastily like this.

Immediately after, the radiant eye martial soul was released, and the elemental pupil opened, scanning the surroundings in an attempt to see something.

After a moment, Uranium froze.

Looking around, except for the two red dots representing life, there were no other red dots, and everywhere in the carriage, there were all black and white dead things!

"Shhh

Seeing this, Uranium couldn't help but gasp.

An inexplicable anxiety appeared in the young man's heart, something happened! 、

Something big is wrong.

Let's do it....

A soft sound appeared around, with an inexplicable trembling heart, like the footsteps of death, a thick uneasiness lingered in the young man's heart, cold sweat dripped down, and his eyes stared at the curtain outside the carriage, wanting to see who was outside through the elemental pupils.

It's a black shadow.

Swish!

Suddenly a gust of wind whistled, the curtain was blown up instantly, and a cold light mixed with the breath of death rushed straight into the carriage, like the bite of a poisonous snake, and a faint gray light crossed the air, and it flashed away, and went straight to the young man in the carriage!

"I can see it!"

"Time stops!"

At this moment, the space began to fluctuate violently, similar to spatial distortion, and the carriage and the attack suddenly reversed violently and irregularly, and were stopped in the air, and no one could make any movements in it.

Except for uranium.

After two breaths.

With the crisp sound of a mirror cracking, the space once again twisted back to its status quo, as if continuing the attack track, and the gray light in the air continued to move forward, but there was no sound after it sank into the wall of the carriage.

The boy disappeared into the carriage.

Boom –

The carriage exploded!

The firelight burst out, scattering and splashing in all directions, and the carriage where the young man was was was blasted out, revealing a gray shadow under the firelight, and the young man standing quietly outside the carriage with strange eyes.

"Something capable."

The gray shadow gradually faded, revealing the appearance of a lean middle-aged man, with a withered body, inverted triangular eyes, and sallow skin, as if sickly, intimidating.

He smiled, a pair of vulture eyes flickered with cold light, staring at the young man in front of him, the corners of his mouth pulled out a cruel hideous face, and his rough blue tongue licked his dark yellow teeth.

"I love killing geniuses like you the most."

The next moment, the middle-aged man didn't say a word of nonsense, and the sixth black soul ring under his body suddenly shone brightly, and then dimmed again, in the uranium gaze, the middle-aged man's figure instantly dissolved under the shadow of the night, like ink, a pitch-black shadow quickly melted into the surrounding darkness, and the figure of the middle-aged man dissipated without a trace.

But an invisible suppression suddenly arose from the surroundings, making the boy frown.

No grievances, no revenge, you kill me?