Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Soul King's Self-Explosion (Subscription 4)

When Mo Fan wanted to explain to Evil Moon, he suddenly received a reminder from a ghost.

There was a Soul King who was rapidly approaching them, and on the hill in the distance, he had also spotted Ning Fengzhi's traces.

Mo Fan didn't have to think much to know that this was Ning Fengzhi testing their strength.

I have to say that the people in high positions are suspicious, and they are all ready to leave, and they want to try them.

The other party is just a soul king, and his strength is not very strong, and the ghost has no intention of making a move, so he should give Mo Fan and them to practice.

"The other party is a soul king, and his strength is not very strong. There are still people watching behind the scenes, so don't use the martial soul fusion technique for now. After getting out of the car, Mo Fan reminded softly.

For Mo Fan's arrangement, everyone had long been accustomed to listening, and after nodding tacitly, they stood quietly in place and waited.

The coachman persuaded them to leave long before they got out of the car, after all, the battle to be held was not something ordinary people could participate in.

Under Mo Fan's quiet waiting, the Soul King finally appeared in everyone's field of vision.

He wasn't stupid enough to come out in a nighttime suit during the day, which made Mo Fangao take a look.

"You don't seem to be afraid of me?" The Soul King looked at the seven people who were calm and composed, and his tone was full of surprise.

Mo Fan shrugged, "You're just a soul king, why should we be afraid of you." ”

If they use the martial soul fusion technique, even if they are soul emperors, they will not be afraid, let alone just an ordinary soul king.

However, due to Ning Fengzhi watching on the side, the martial soul fusion technique could not be used, but it was just a matter of effort.

"You're pretty confident."

The soul king didn't continue to ramble with Mo Fan, and directly released his soul ring.

originally thought that it would shock the audience, but in exchange for Mo Fan's disdain.

However, the configuration of one white, two yellow and two purple soul rings really couldn't attract Mo Fan's attention.

didn't bother to say cruel words, and at Mo Fan's signal, everyone released their soul rings together.

The yellow, yellow and purple configuration of a water is already as bright as the dazzling black soul ring, and the soul king is terrified when he sees it.

What kind of order did he receive!

My name is Li San, and I am a Soul King Killer. I don't have any background, and with my own efforts, I will reach the realm of the Soul King.

Today is the biggest order I've ever received, and I'm targeting a few stinky kids.

As I happily rushed to the destination, I found that things were not as simple as I had imagined.

I'm going to be planted here today.

The instinct to survive constantly persuades him to run away, but his professional ethics keep him strong in place.

Well, the real reason why he can't escape is because the order is the sect master of the Liuli Sect, and he won't be able to live if he runs away like this. It's better to fight.

But looking at the black soul ring, his heart beat a drum.

"You still can't fight, grinding and chirping."

After Mo Fan and the others released the soul ring, they saw that the soul king hesitated.

"Boss, it looks like you're scared, why don't we do it first?" Seeing this, Qin Mo couldn't help but suggest.

Seeing that it is not too early, if the stalemate continues, it is estimated that it will be almost dark.

"Let's do it."

With Mo Fan's order, Qin Mo took the lead.

The dark cyan devil vine turned black the moment he left his hand, and attacked the man, directly tying him up while he was still in the fugue.

The suffocating feeling of restraint around his body finally made him sober up.

After the martial soul possessed his body, he directly burst out and easily broke free from the devil vine that bound him.

It was also this moment that finally made him realize that the other party was just a group of little ghosts with only the strength of the Soul Venerable, and he was a soul king no matter how he said it.

After regaining his confidence, he didn't hesitate, and directly used his strongest soul technique, ready to kill them in an instant.

The idea is good, but the reality is cruel.

Just as he was about to leave, the vines that had been broken by him reappeared around him, forming a closed cage at great speed.

The control soul master was annoying, and once again easily got rid of these annoying vines, and the person rushed towards Mo Fan and them again.

However, on the way he rushed over, Yan, Evil Moon, and Flame Ling'er were already waiting there.

In the face of the Soul King, they didn't dare to be careless, and used their third soul skill with all their might.

Mo Fan's first soul technique had been working, so they weren't worried that their soul power would run out in an instant.

The four soul skills collided, and the effect was even more amazing than the previous collision between Mo Fan and the two, leaving a large pit with a diameter of nearly ten meters directly in place.

Yan and the three of them were directly shocked and flew out, and after landing, they retreated more than ten steps one after another before they could be stopped.

But in the end, they took the blow that the Soul King was sure to win.

The man vaguely shook his arm that was numb from the shock, and secretly complained to himself: What kind of monsters are these! Even if the three of them take my blow at the same time, they are all soul venerables!

The mood is extremely depressed, but the task must continue. After adjusting his state, he attacked Mo Fan and them again.

But before he could take a step, endless black vines continued to pour out of the ground.

He cleared one batch after another, which upset him.

And at this moment, a tumultuous flute sound sounded in his ears.

At this time, he was not in the mood to appreciate it at all, but his mind became even more unstable when he listened.

Considering the situation at this time, he didn't care much about his state of mind, after all, surrounded by this dense vine, everyone would be upset.

He wanted to deal with the vines first, and then deal with Mo Fan and the others, but Mo Fan and the others would not give him this opportunity.

Under Qin Mo's control, the vines constantly opened or closed passages as Yan entered and exited, giving them the convenience of attacking.

The three of them were like three flies to this soul king, which made him even more annoyed when he was already on the verge of a state of mind collapse.

The three of Yan resisted Liao Qianran's second soul skill and Mo Fan's third soul skill, wantonly entering and exiting the vines, tirelessly harassing them.

Hu Liena was on the periphery, constantly releasing fox fire to interfere.

Finally, with a long roar, the soul king's soul power that was in turmoil went straight away.

Uncontrolled soul power flowed through his body, like huge maggots swirling in his skin.

Seeing this, the trio who were harassing in close quarters retreated again and again, but they knew the result of the soul power storm, and they didn't want to be affected.

My name is Li San, and I never expected that I would end up in the hands of these seven little children.

Self-detonation, an uncontrolled self-detonation from a soul king, directly turned everything in sight into a wasteland.

Looking at the huge self-explosion, Ning Fengzhi also had mixed feelings in his heart.