The two Netherworld White Tigers, one in front of the other, slowly approached Xue Yu Zhu Zhuqing, they began to brew, and even Dai Yunshan Zhu Qingcheng already had the idea of dying with the other party. Chinese Net

"Blood Rain ......" Zhu Zhuqing didn't understand what Xue Yu was waiting for, if he continued like this, he could drag them to death, but the variables were also very large, it was better to use all his strength to end the battle as soon as possible.

"Concentrate and try again." Xue Yu plunged the Death Scythe into the ground in front of him, and the dead air lingered, forming a pure black shield in front of him.

The two Nether White Tigers attacked at the same time, slamming into the shield with a muffled sound.

Davis Zhu Zhuyun's martial soul fusion technique was directly bounced out, and Dai Yunshan Zhu Chengcheng only took two steps back.

The protective shield can withstand up to two attacks, Xue Yu is not wasting time, his spirit is calm, and he keeps the martial soul in the most balanced state, feeling Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul.

Puff ...... Puff ......

The two looked at each other, and they could hear each other's heartbeats, and at this moment, the souls touched.

The clear sky turned into night in an instant, and the whole world was filled with a layer of blood, and the surrounding scene completely disappeared into darkness.

In the same place, only two Nether White Tigers remained, as well as those Wenchen who did not escape in time.

A breath of death spread like a haze, and everywhere it passed, the originally dark ground began to squirm.

In the next second, arms shaped like withered bones broke through the ground, and people with pale faces and even skeletons crawled up from them.

The Netherworld White Tigers, each led by Dai Yunshan and Davis, were startled by this strange scene, but they soon came to their senses.

The crowd of zombies staggered towards the two Netherworld White Tigers, some of them still holding weapons in their hands, and some of them even looked like they were possessed by martial spirits.

The strength of the Netherworld White Tiger has reached the middle stage of Title Douluo, and no matter how many such people are, it is impossible to do him any harm.

As for the Netherworld White Tiger of Davis and the two, although their strength is not good, it is impossible for such a lineup to hurt.

Two Netherworld White Tigers rushed into the crowd and tore apart one such "person" after another in the form of a tiger entering a flock.

Stumps and broken arms flew all over the sky, but there was no blood rushing wildly, until a large number of people were torn apart, Davis and Zhu Zhuyun's martial soul fusion skills finally couldn't support it, and they recovered into two people.

The two who had exhausted their soul power could only rely on Dai Yunshan and them.

Just after the Netherworld White Tiger cleared a large area, those stump fragments slowly melted into the ground, and in the next second, countless "people" were born.

"What the hell is this place?" Davis was terrified, and if this continued, they were dead.

"Is this a field?" Zhu Zhuyun didn't know why, but in the same way, she no longer had the slightest strength, so she could only sit there paralyzed, waiting for death.

The "Roaring ......" Netherworld White Tiger once again burst out of soul power, flying out the "people" who pounced on him.

He found that the "people" here are inexhaustible, but fortunately, they are not very strong.

However, a pitch-black hammer flew from a distance and slammed into the Nether White Tiger's face, smashing him to a stagger.

Turning his head, in the blood-colored fog, a middle-aged man, wearing a rag cloak, walked slowly towards this side.

To the shock of the Netherworld White Tiger, the man had nine soul rings lit up on his body.

The opponent appeared, and the Netherworld White Tiger didn't want to continue wasting time, and his huge body shot towards Title Douluo.

However, when he approached the other party and saw the other party's face clearly, he was stunned, especially the huge Haotian Hammer in the other party's hand.

Tang Hao, this is actually Tang Hao!

Tang Hao jumped up in the air, the Haotian Hammer swelled in the wind, and when he waved, the volume had already surpassed that of the Netherworld White Tiger, and the Great Sumeru Hammer smashed heavily on the Netherworld White Tiger.

With just one blow, the Netherworld White Tiger shattered in an instant, turning into Dai Yunshan and Zhu Qingcheng again, flying out upside down and smashing into the previous "human" pile.

"How can this be ......" Dai Yunshan's face was distorted, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he was obviously injured not lightly.

"Tang Hao......" Zhu Tingcheng had seen Tang Hao, who was the most outstanding genius of her generation, but how could he appear here?

In the thick fog, another figure appeared, tall and thin, surrounded by black mist.

Then another, and another, until seven figures appeared.

What made Dai Yunshan and the others desperate was that each of them had nine soul rings on their bodies.

Eight Titled Douluo, what kind of lineup is this, and what kind of ability is this?

At this moment, Dai Yunshan was sure that none of these people were alive, they were all summoned by Xue Yu using some kind of soul technique.

Smack......

Like the sound of something falling to the ground, the originally dark sky instantly brightened, and the red mist around disappeared, even those "people" who couldn't be killed, and the seven Titled Douluo disappeared.

Xue Yu and Zhu Zhuqing stood there stunned, and the sound just now was actually made by Xue Yu falling to the ground with the Death Scythe in his hand.

"Bloody Rain ......"

"Takekiyo ......"

The two of them spoke at the same time, both looking at each other in disbelief, they had successfully completed the Martial Soul Fusion Technique, but what made them unbelievable was the strength of this Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

There are many forms of martial soul fusion techniques, which can be directly fused into a new martial soul image like the Netherworld White Tiger, or they can be released outside the body based on a certain martial soul like the three masters.

There is also the integration of Hu Liena's evil moon, the realm of ghosts and moon passes.

Xue Yu and Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul fusion technique is similar to the ghost Yueguan, fusing the abilities of Xue Yu and Zhu Zhuqing to form a new realm.

In the realm, all the people who have died in the hands of the two, or soul beasts, will appear in the state of ghosts, and their strength will be more or less limited, but the terrible thing is that in the realm, they are immortal.

After fully understanding the information of the Martial Soul Fusion Technique, Xue Yu had the illusion that it was like a new world.

"What the hell is that?" Dai Yunshan stood up with his body bold, he did not allow the majesty of the emperor to be lost.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique, Netherworld Hell."

"Netherworld ......" Zhu Qingcheng has been dedicated to the Netherworld family all his life, and before he dies, he can still see the reality of the martial soul fusion technique in the name of Netherworld, and he can be regarded as dying without regrets.

"Zhuqing, you are really good, promise me one thing......" Zhu Qingcheng was angry, obviously her injuries were even more serious than Dai Yunshan's.

Zhu Zhuqing did not respond, but he did not mean to refuse.

"When the two of you have a child, can you have a surname Zhu?" Zhu Qingcheng looked at Zhu Zhuqing with expectant eyes, this originally beautiful woman, in just ten seconds, her face was full of wrinkles, and her hair instantly turned white.

Life came to an end in the next moment, and she couldn't hear Zhu Zhuqing's answer.