Chapter 57: Soul Bone
"Don't you think it's a good place to bury?"
The indifferent words floated, and the hearts of the two of them suddenly burst into the hearts of the Death God Douluo and the Snow Wolf Douluo, and an extremely dangerous aura poured into their hearts, and the temperature around them seemed to have dropped by a few points, and their bodies froze suddenly, and the aura of danger was permeating.
Looking at Chen Xiaoming, who was bound by the iron chain of death, he was like a fierce tiger at this moment, where was he still as restrained as before.
"Let's shoot together."
Snow Wolf Douluo's expression froze, the soul power around his body exploded, and the soul ring under his body shone brightly.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.
Two yellow, two purple, and five black, are also standard martial soul configurations, the martial soul snow wolf is instantly possessed, the bones of the whole body crackle, and the muscles suddenly expand, shattering the black clothes on the body.
Every muscle was so obvious, and the temperature of the surrounding body suddenly dropped in the environment of the martial spirit's possession.
Snow-white hair covered the entire body, and between the flicks of the fingers of both hands, short dagger-like claws continued to poke out from the palms. Each of the wolf's claws was like a blade, flashing with a cold light.
"Whoa, whoa."
At the same time, the seventh soul ring under the feet of the two of them shone brightly, and the scorching light instantly enveloped the two of them.
The huge pressure they felt from Chen Xiaoming made them have to launch the martial soul true body as soon as they made a move.
A huge Death Scythe Phantom appeared, the Scythe Phantom was more than fifty meters high, and the terrifying black air flow was shrouded, and the Death Reaper chains were swinging, making a sound explosion.
Death God Douluo seemed to be speaking Death at this moment, holding a huge Death Scythe in his hand, his body was surrounded by black airflow, and the black light of the eighth soul ring under his feet flashed.
"Roar."
The roar sounded, and Snow Wolf Douluo's golden light burst out, and his already extremely majestic body swelled up as quickly as if it were blowing up a balloon.
In the blink of an eye, his height was already over nine meters, and the muscles of his whole body swelled up in an exaggerated form. The snow-white hair grew wildly, and the whole person turned into a real snow wolf at this moment.
The ninth soul ring on his body shone brightly, and the terrifying wolf claws flashed with a ghostly light, rushing towards Chen Xiaoming.
The two Titled Douluo joined forces, Chen Xiaoming didn't care at all, but looked at the two of them lightly.
"Eighth Soul Technique, Death Request."
"Ninth Soul Technique, Desperate Blood Kill."
The tall scythe of death descended from the sky, and before the terrifying might was approaching, the air around it was torn apart with a piercing sound.
It was as if death had come, coming to seduce the soul and ask for his life, making bursts of wails.
On the snow-white snow wolf claws, the black ninth soul ring flew out, blended into it, and grabbed Chen Xiaoming with one claw.
There was a faint black light around the wolf's claws, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart by the wolf's claws at this moment, and a rich bloody aura came from the surface.
"Is that all you two are capable of?"
Chen Xiaoming, who had been waiting, shook his head gently, although he didn't have expectations, but this was too weak.
"It's disappointing."
With a slight click under his feet, faint fluctuations came out, and nine blood-colored 100,000-year soul rings appeared under Chen Xiaoming's feet, and as soon as the terrifying 100,000-year soul ring appeared, the surrounding space seemed to be still.
The terrifying soul power fluctuations were pervasive, instantly enveloping the entire field, and the two of them looked horrified, looking at the tempting but deadly red soul ring on Chen Xiaoming's body in horror.
"Title Douluo!"
Nine Dao 100,000-year soul rings, the strength of Title Douluo was revealed, and Death Douluo and Snow Wolf Douluo were all blinded.
The information that the Martial Soul Hall explored from Shrek Academy showed that Chen Xiaoming only had the cultivation of the Soul Saint.
Otherwise, how could a Titled Douluo powerhouse with a nine-path 100,000-year soul ring only send the two of them here, isn't this looking for death?
"Run!"
The intelligence was wrong, and the two of them were worthy of the title Douluo, and their judgment of the situation was extremely decisive, and their figures flashed directly, hitting the attack in their hands, and then fleeing decisively.
The Title Douluo of the Nine Dao 100,000-Year Soul Ring, this is not something they can deal with.
"Ding."
With a soft sound, they saw a huge soul power enveloping the two of them in an instant, and the two of them only felt that they were carrying a majestic mountain on their shoulders, extremely heavy, and their steps to escape stopped instantly, unable to move.
"First Soul Skill, Whiplash!"
Countless branches swarmed upwards towards the previous attack of the two, but the Title Douluo of Ninety-One, the huge gap in soul power, almost did not even have the qualifications to let Chen Xiaoming use the sixth soul technique.
However, a branch attack of the first soul technique whipping resisted the attack of the two.
"How is that possible!"
The two looked at each other with horror in their eyes, their attacks were dissolved by Chen Xiaoming at will, and the other party only used a soul skill.
"It's really weak!"
Shaking his head in disappointment, the gap between Ninety-One's soul power and his soul power alone is more than five times, counting the 100,000-year soul ring, this gap is so big, it is just like the Soul King bullying the soul master, too bullying.
"By the way, do you Wuhun Hall look down on me like this? Just send you two to die? ”
Chen Xiaoming was really a little puzzled, his strength was so strong, what did he do when he sent two Ninety-One Titled Douluo over, even if he didn't know his specific soul power, then at least he had to send a strong man like Ghost Douluo.
These two people won't offend Bibi Dong and be sent out to give away their heads, right?
Chen Xiaoming's eyes kept looking at the two of them, and the more he looked, the more he looked like the two of them were sent to death.
And at this moment, Death Douluo and Snow Wolf Douluo were both desperate, and the two of them only had one thought in their hearts at the moment, if they were lucky enough not to die, they would definitely kill that intelligence officer with their own hands when they went back.
is obviously an extremely terrifying Title Douluo, how could he get such outrageously wrong information that the other party is a soul saint.
However, there was no luck, just when the two were about to speak, Chen Xiaoming waved his hand impatiently, and countless branches poured out wildly, and then pierced the two of them in a moment, inserting them like hedgehogs.
"Forget it, just send it."
It doesn't matter if you were sent by the Wuhun Hall and attacked him, then don't blame him for being ruthless.
If you come out to mingle, you will have to pay it back sooner or later, and if you come out to kill, you must be ready to be killed.
"No ......"
Looking down at the pierced body, the eyes of the two showed unwillingness, in the face of absolute strength, the two couldn't even resist, and were directly killed by Chen Xiaoming in seconds.
The breath of life in his eyes gradually dissipated, and then he lowered his head unwillingly.
Looking at the two of them dead, Chen Xiaoming shook his head slightly, but then he hooked his hand at one of the corpses, and saw that on the left arm of Death Douluo, a branch suddenly pierced in, and then a crystal clear soul bone flew out and fell into Chen Xiaoming's hand.
Looking at the soul bone in his hand that exuded faint fluctuations, Chen Xiaoming became interested, it was the first time he had seen a soul bone.
"Is this a soul bone?"