Compared with the other members of the reserve team, the most treacherous scene happened to Wang Dong.

Ten seconds ago, just before the corpse explosion erupted, some unknown change suddenly occurred in her body.

An indifferent look emerged, and a pair of powder-blue eyes turned blue-gold, switching the Goddess of Light Butterfly Martial Soul to the second martial soul - Haotian Hammer at the moment of lightning, and hammering the sputtered blood clots away with a wonderful hammer method.

[A bunch of waste, actually wasted a part of my divine consciousness left on Maikiri, after that, within five years, if I want to make a move, then I can only cross the border and come in person, which will attract the attention of destruction......]

With a sip, Wang Dong's consciousness returned again, and she looked at the scene in front of her blankly, cold sweat all over her body.

"I'm ...... What's wrong...... Finally...... What happened?! ”

At the same time as the explosion sounded, Xuanzi, who was originally sitting on the top of the cave and drinking wine and gnawing on chicken legs, suddenly froze in place, and the comfort on his face turned into crazy hideousness, and instantly turned into a streamer and drilled into the cave.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his heart.

It's over, it's all over......

……

Inside the cave.

The Messenger of Death looked at his masterpiece triumphantly, with a perverted smile on his face, and laughed: "See, the corpse explosion of this messenger is such a wonderful art!" ”

Dai Yueheng lay on the ground miserably, covered in blood, as the absolute main force of the Zhengxuan team, and there was no soul emperor like Ma Xiaotao who cultivated to the forefront to fight together, even if he opened the three major amplification soul skills, he was blown up at the first moment of the explosion.

What's worse is that the corpse explosion of the Death Messenger blasted his flesh and skin mixed with rich poisonous blood, which almost instantly eroded into his meridians, and his soul power cultivation was constantly regressing.

"Sixty-four, sixty-three......"

Finally, with Dai Yueheng's unremitting efforts, his soul power only regressed to the fifty-ninth level of the Soul King, but ...... When his consciousness is completely eliminated and the corpse poison erodes again, his soul power will decline again.

However, compared to Dai Yueheng, who has the three major amplification soul skills in his body, has a top-level beast martial soul, and has cultivated his soul power to the Gundam Soul Emperor, the other members of the main selection team are not very good......

As a sensitive attack soul master, Xixi's skill points are all added to the speed, and his defense is far inferior to that of soul masters of the same level.

As a result, the watery Sissy turned into Sissi sauce......

Ram Mo was protected by Yao Haoxuan, and his condition was slightly better than Xixi, at least a whole corpse was left, his handsome face was stained with blood, his eyes were closed, his breathing was stagnant, and his body temperature gradually faded.

Yao Haoxuan couldn't get rid of the established trajectory of fate, half of his body was blown up, and he couldn't survive.

Wang Qingjie fell to his knees like a broken backbone, and looked at Chen Zifeng, who was still calmly killing the enemy not long ago, with an invincible shield, he was not injured much, but Chen Zifeng, who only had a soul-chasing sword, was not so lucky.

The trembling hand put on Chen Zifeng, who was not blind and looked up at the sky, and closed his eyelids. Wang Qingjie's eyes were filled with tears, and he didn't know what Chen Zifeng was thinking at the last moment of his life......

Ling Luochen had ice armor and ice protection, and his standing position was relatively backward, but he avoided the tragedy of death, but he was also blown up to the point of blood spraying, and he fell into a coma on the spot, and the corpse poison entered the body, hurting the root cause.

At this point, the members of the Shrek Academy Continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Contest Fighting Soul Contest were killed and two were seriously injured, leaving Wang Qingjie alone to survive.

The Grim Reaper admired his masterpiece for a moment, and then returned to vigilance again.

As a professional evil soul master, vigilance is a must-take.

[These little cubs can achieve such cultivation at this age, there must be a strong person behind them, although I don't know why I can't react, but wait for this messenger to try. 】

"Who else?! Come out of here. ”

The Grim Reaper's envoy smiled evilly, looking particularly terrifying against his pale face, his legs were together, his waist was slightly arched, and he made a dynamic and demonic movement: "I advise you to come out obediently, I saw you, don't let this messenger see it, you will suffer from the old sin!" ”

"Bastard." Xuanzi's old man's roar suddenly sounded, and the entire cave trembled violently. The earthy yellow soul power light instantly filled every corner of the entire cave, and all the poisonous blood that was corroding was steaming away in an instant.

Under the pressure of this terrifying soul power, the smile of the Death Messenger froze, M's, such a terrifying old man didn't make a move just now, if I didn't know everything about myself, I would have suspected that you were my undercover agent!

A terrifying suction force grabbed the messenger of death, and the body was captured in an instant.

Xuan Lao's face at this time was filled with endless dead silence, and his sloppy body was matched with a messy hair, like a crazy beast with hideous bloody eyes.

With him leading the team, there was such a huge damage. This scene is exactly the same as the tragedy he led a few years ago.

[It's all my fault for gluttonous Douluo, I can't even protect my own students! ] 】

"You evil soul master miscellaneous pieces, you dare, you dare to ......"

The majestic anger and hideous roar made the heart of the Death Messenger skip a beat, and he was secretly terrified. Because of Xuanzi's loud roar, it made his brain feel dizzy for a short time.

The ending seems to be doomed, and under the strength of Xuanzi, the Messenger of Death is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, powerless to resist......

But is that really the case?

"Knock, knock, knock."

Three violent sounds began again, except for Xixi Sauce, who had passed away, the corpses of Ram Mo, Yao Haoxuan, and Chen Zifeng swelled one after another, and the blood light appeared again.

Xuanzi's heart was cold again, not only because he couldn't save the student's body, but also because of the corpse explosion that would come again.

Regardless of catching the messenger of death, Xuanzi finally didn't make a fool this time, and the earthy yellow soul power big hand was divided into three, and the target was changed to Dai Yueheng, Ling Luochen, and Wang Qingjie.

A violent roar followed, Yao Haoxuan's three people's bodies exploded, no bones remained, and the serial explosion that lasted for fifteen seconds was suppressed by Xuanzi's soul power, suppressing the power of the explosion inside the cave.

The entire cave was shattered to pieces under this earth-shattering attack, but because of this, the Messenger of Death was already a Hongfei Immortal.

"Ah!!!!h

Xuanzi's back arched suddenly, his oil-stained rags burst in an instant, his back muscles swelled with an astonishing degree, and in the blink of an eye, the volume of the whole person increased at least doubled.

A spiral-shaped horn grew on each side of his head, two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red, and the nine soul rings shone with dazzling brilliance.

Xuanzi's messy hair turned completely brown and yellow, and an incomparable terrifying momentum surged like a tidal wave, just to chase down and kill the divine messenger.

"Elder Xuan, stop chasing! Save the children! ”

Wang Yan, who was knocked down in the ruins by the aftermath of the first round of corpse explosions, looked at Xuanzi who was about to lose his mind, and roared with all his heart.

Xuanzi stretched out a hand with a big fan and choked his neck, forcibly endured his rage, looked at the tragedy in front of him sadly, and shed tears of remorse......