Chapter Thirty-Eight: Killing Contra
Looking at the eight soul rings that were pulsing up and down on the other party's body, Soul Douluo's face was a little pale.
"I can't imagine that a soul saint powerhouse would engage in such a small action, don't you think it's a loss of identity?" The old man's face was gloomy, and he slowly approached the old age.
"Heh, it's a world where the weak eat the strong, strength is respected, reputation or something, is it that important?" Shi Nian sneered, and seven soul rings lit up on his body.
"That's a shame, another soul saint is going to die." The old man's voice turned cold, and his figure was like a golden light, shooting towards Shi Nian, who was standing in place.
The golden light burst open, shattering the rockery behind Shi Nian, but it failed to cause any effect on Shi Nian in front of him.
"Afterimage?" The old man withdrew his hand suspiciously, looked back, and another year appeared behind him.
With the wave of his arm, the originally quiet street instantly turned into a battlefield full of smoke, and next to the old man, lay a few soldiers who were about to die.
The old man's expression was grim, he already knew who the person he was facing, and he was known as the person who even Title Douluo didn't want to face, and he was in a dream.
"General......" Not far away, a soldier with only half of his body crawled towards the old man.
The old man gritted his teeth, this was a past he didn't want to remember, although he knew that it was an illusion, but it was impossible for his heart to be without waves.
"At that time, the old man will not let you go!" The old man let out a loud shout, and the soul power around his body surged, opening the true body of the martial soul.
The furious soul power swept away in all directions, trying to break through the illusion.
Wow......
The surrounding scene changed again, and he returned to the back door of the auction hall, and what made the old man slightly stunned was that there were more than a dozen guards lying around him who did not know life and death.
At this moment, a sense of crisis brought the old man back to his senses, and he raised his hand and grabbed behind him, with the blessing of the true body of the martial soul, his speed was more than a little faster.
The palm of his hand seemed to have grasped something, but there was nothing in front of him, and the old man knew that all this was still an illusion.
With a slight force in his hand, the illusion completely subsided, and all the corpses of the surrounding guards disappeared, and what he grabbed in his hand was the time when his face was pale and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
"The old man's Martial Soul Cave Heavenly Mouse has a strong sense of danger, and to a certain extent, it is the nemesis of an illusionary soul master like you." The old man's arm around Shi Nian's neck was reinforced, ready to deal with the thief.
A red light flashed, and the old man tilted his head slightly, dodging the sneak attack, with a playful smile on his face, "I have long guessed that there is more than one mouse, it seems that you are in a group." ”
With a return blow, he slashed out, forcing the person behind him to take shape, and it was a person who was hiding in a black robe.
Shi Nian took advantage of this time to burst out of his soul power, broke free from the old man's control, retreated to the side, and kept coughing.
"It's okay, just exercise today, who told you to make the old man feel very unhappy!" As soon as the old man's words fell, his figure shot towards the snow feather.
Xue Yu's wrist flipped, and the Reaper's scythe blocked the old man's attack, and her body slid backwards with the opponent's attack.
Shi Nian originally wanted to take advantage of this time to get out, but he knew that the old man already knew his identity, and if he ran away this time, he would face endless pursuit in the future.
And the person who had just sneaked up on the old man, he also recognized it, the disciple of Ghost Douluo, and left him alone, I am afraid that before the people in the auction hall find him, he will be torn apart by Ghost Douluo.
There was no way out, so Shi Nian could only fight desperately, open the true body of the martial soul, and once again cast a more powerful illusion.
Xue Yu was not the target of the attack at that time, he was not in the illusion, and seeing the old man who was confused again, he also started a counterattack.
At this time, the old man found out what kind of situation he would have to face when he was besieged by two people, and there was also an illusion soul saint among them.
The attack that was clearly slashed in front of him came from behind him, and in the next second, the real attack came from below.
It's a terrible feeling.
The old man who knew that he could not continue chose to retreat, he already knew the identity of the other party, as long as he brought all the men in the future, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch the other party?
Another burst of soul power, the old man relied on his keen perception and swept into the air, as long as he escaped from the area controlled by the illusion of the time, he would be safe.
However, a strong sense of crisis struck again, and it actually came from all directions.
Reflexively, he grabbed behind him with one claw, but he didn't catch anything, but was knocked to the ground by a huge force.
He was followed by a scythe that spilled black mist and slashed through his body.
The illusion disappeared, and the old man looked in disbelief at the young man with gray hair in front of him, and after the other party put on the hood, his life also came to an end.
"It is worthy of being a disciple of Ghost Douluo, and he actually thought of using the sensitivity of the other party's perception to create a trap and successfully kill it." Shi Nian looked at the young man in front of him in admiration.
Xue Yu didn't care, just now he just used the fourth soul technique, the Nether Moon, using his body to transform among the crows, creating the illusion that there were enemies in all directions, so as to launch a fatal blow.
Of course, the premise is that the other party is still in the illusion of the time and cannot see the real scene with the naked eye.
Xue Yu glanced at Shi Nian and helped him, but she didn't want him to hang up so early.
"There will be a date later." Shi Nian smiled, this place naturally couldn't stay long, and hurriedly ran towards the city.
Xue Yu glanced at the night sky, the fishy wind guy had already come, but the fusion of its body and the night was too perfect, and it would not be noticeable if he didn't pay special attention.
"Quack ......" The fishy wind fell in front of Xue Yu, and the huge body raised a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground, urging Xue Yu to hurry up.
"Wait." Xue Yu came to the old man's corpse and put his body into the soul guide, how to say that he was also a Contra powerhouse.
Just as Fishy Wind was about to leave with Snow Feather, a small figure sprang out of nowhere, grabbed the feather on Fishy Wind's tail, and was not discovered until it flew into the sky.
Xue Yu is very strange, this fox girl has been hiding next to her, but she has not been discovered, even he, who has a strong sense of perception, has not been able to detect her existence.
But carrying a drag bottle is not his style.
"Loosen." The voice was cold, without the slightest emotion.
The fox girl gritted her teeth and shook her head, clinging to the fishy tail feathers with both hands.
The Grim Reaper's scythe appeared, already aimed at the fox girl, and the inky black aura gave people a sense of immediacy of death.
The fox girl was still holding her feathers, staring at the scythe of death that had reached out in front of her, gritting her teeth, but she refused to let go.
The wind screamed twice, and its figure spun in the air, as if trying to shake off the creature who dared to hold its feathers.
The fox girl closed her eyes tightly, refusing to let go, even if she screamed from the constant spinning.