Chapter 222: Escape

After feeding the pigs, Lao Zhou, who had been hungry for a day, finally ate a bite of hot barbecue, lay down on the bed beautifully, and fell into a sweet dream.

In his sleep, the Book of Doom suddenly appeared next to Zhou Zheng's pillow.

Then the cover was opened, and the patterns and words on the preface page continued to twist, suddenly waking Zhou Zheng up from his sleep.

"Pretty? Scared the hell out of me. ”

As soon as Zhou Zheng dreamed, he dreamed that a colorful guy ran towards him, and showed a stupid face as he approached, so frightened that Zhou Zheng hurriedly turned around and ran.

As soon as Zhou Zheng ran, the idiot sped up and chased after him to death.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the other party for a long time, Zhou Zheng had no choice but to turn around and shout at the colorful guy:

", I didn't rush the syrup!"

Then, the scariest part came.

That colorful guy actually said that he didn't want to rush the syrup, he wanted Zhou Zheng!

Zhou Zheng looked down and saw a little bulge on the other party's body that shouldn't have it, which directly scared him to wake up from his dream.

"Made, it's a dream."

Zhou Zheng opened the book of doom that appeared next to his pillow, and a big colorful face appeared on the title page, which frightened Zhou Zheng and his liver thumped.

"Made, it's all awake and it still scares me!"

Zhou Zheng took a sip of cold water to calm himself down, then picked up the Book of Doom again, staring at the colorful guy on the title page.

Zhou Zheng can be sure that this guy is the old pervert who chased him in his dream for the whole dream.

"Is this a prophecy of disaster given to me by the Doomsday Prologue?"

Zhou Zheng frowned and comforted himself: "It's okay, the dream is the opposite, maybe I'm chasing him?" ”

He looked at the man on the title page.

Although he was chased all the way in the dream, all the things in the dream were illusory, and he could only see the other party's colorful appearance, and now looking at this realistic 'photo', Zhou Zheng has a different feeling.

The flowers on the other party's body are clearly a combination of blue and gold.

The gold color represents the soul part.

The blue color represents the soul part.

The two blended together and ended up being colorful and chaotic.

This state is also in the week.

But there are no flowers that the other party is playing with, and he only has a small handful of blue on the top of his head, which can't be eliminated, which is annoying. Unlike each other, there are so many blue areas on the body that can be eliminated.

"This is a soul body? I'm going to be chased by a soul? ”

"Sure enough, did you expose your whereabouts in the Celestial God Tower before? The other party chased it out directly. ”

Zhou Zheng waved his hand to disperse the Book of Doom, and dragged Nie Xiaoqian and Akuya out of the quilt with a solemn face.

Akua: (~『~)~zZ

Looking at the sand sculpture that was resisted on his shoulder, still snoring, Zhou Zheng had an idea of throwing the other party away directly.

Doesn't this guy have a little bit of a pit?

Although the place where Zhou Zheng set up a temporary camp before was hundreds of kilometers away from the Tianshen Tower.

But for a true master, this distance is nothing at all.

At this moment, a roar sounded from the distant sky, and someone flew through the distance at a speed far beyond the speed of sound, leaving a long blue trail in the sky.

Under the sand, Zhou Zheng quietly drilled his head.

Fortunately, he put away the temporary building in time and hid in the sand, otherwise he would have been discovered by the other party.

From Zhou Zheng's side, Akuya also got out, shook the yellow sand on her head, and complained:

"It's in the sand again, obviously it took a lot of time to clean it up before."

Akuya's grumbling voice suddenly stopped, and regardless of whether it would get more sand on her body, she went straight into the sand.

And Zhou Zheng suddenly felt a bad feeling.

Whether it's the Doomsday Prologue or the Sixth Sense, they are frantically calling him the police.

Zhou Zheng turned his head to look behind him.

A gold and blue soul was standing behind him.

The other party's appearance is exactly the same as the previous flowery soul king, or rather, he is the soul king.

"Hahahaha, little darlings, where are you going?"

"I smell a delicious soul."

Looking at Zhou Zheng, the King of Souls showed a kind of greed in his eyes.

"No wonder I said how I couldn't find you in the low-level monster area of the Heavenly God Tower, it turns out that you are not those rookies raised by the Heavenly God Tower?"

Zhou Zheng's expression stiffened slightly, and he pointed to the blue trace in the sky that had not yet dissipated.

"That's ......"

"It's me, it's me, it's the soul puppet I made, quack quack, you're my next soul puppet."

Looking at the lewd smile on the face of the King of Souls, the corners of Zhou Zheng's mouth twitched, and he decisively gave him a middle finger.

"the mud horse."

"Ahh A hint of sharpness flashed on the soul king's intoxicated face: "However, you don't think that you can really resist me, right?" ”

Identification!

【Lanster (King of Souls (self-proclaimed))】

[Level: 100 (Select Divine Power Breakthrough Route)]

[Occupation: ??? 】

[Attribute: ??? 】

【Skill:??? 】

Nima, I don't know!

But there is one thing that Zhou Zheng still knows.

Since this soul king has chosen to start breaking through, it means that his attribute should have reached 10,000.

There should be no doubt about that.

No one has reached level 100, but they can't even make up 10,000 attribute points, right? Wouldn't it, wouldn't it?

If it was a month ago, in the face of the attribute of 10,000, Zhou Zheng's backhand would have been pressed to death.

But now, I can struggle for a while.

Zhou Zheng roared angrily: "Made, your feet stink!" ”

Heavenly punishment!

Heavenly thunder, to the yang to the strong. It has always been the nemesis of the soul, and unless it can really be completely transformed into a divine soul, this kind of restraint can be avoided.

But even Zhou Zheng didn't dare to say that his soul transformation was completed, let alone the colorful guy in front of him.

The thunder fell, illuminating the face of the King of Souls, vividly displaying the frightened expression on his face.

Thunder slammed on him, and green smoke rose from him.

"Ahhhh

"You've pissed me off, damn little bug!"

"I'm going to taste you the ultimate soul pain, and then make it into a soul puppet!"

The King of Souls raised his hand and threw a protective shield on top of his head, and then waved at Zhou Zheng, and a golden light rushed directly towards Zhou Zheng.

Soul Impact!

This is a blow from the Soul King using the part of himself that has been transformed into a divine soul.

Divine souls are much harder than souls, and the blow to ordinary souls is almost fatal, and the soul king has full confidence in his own move.

Unguarded, even the other gods of the Heavenly God Tower did not dare to take it lightly.

However......

When this golden light smashed into Zhou Zheng's body, the golden light thrown out by the Soul King directly collapsed.

Faintly, the King of Souls also heard the body of 'Dang', as if two iron ingots had collided together.

He looked at Zhou Zheng dumbfounded, not knowing what to say: "You ......"

Zhou Zheng clutched his chest, rubbed it painfully, and howled.

"It hurts!"

The King of Souls was shocked by the sound of striking iron. Zhou Zheng was also shocked that it was obviously two of the same power, and he would still lose blood. The strength of the other party's soul definitely surpassed him.

Take advantage of the other party's shock.

Several thunderbolts fell again, but this time they did not fall directly on the protective cover on the head of the Soul King, but fell on Zhou Zheng's hands.

"Heavenly Thunder Slash!"

Zhou Zheng made a move and came directly to the other party's side, and his arm full of thunder was straight into the blue area of the other party's body.

The sudden attack brought the Soul King to his senses from his shock, and he quickly took a few steps back to avoid the move.

But just then, a golden light began to flicker, leaving a golden streak in the distance.

Seeing that golden light, the soul king's eyes lit up, and the greed in his eyes was about to overflow.

Mind!

At the very least, a soul that is about to transform into a divine soul.

This is also what he craves the most, if he catches it, at least he can make his soul go further!

Then he looked at Zhou Zheng in front of him.

At this time, Zhou Zheng seemed to lack a driver, his eyes were rigid and motionless. The King of Souls has seen through Zhou Zheng's core, which is simply a shell that has lost his soul.

The other side actually took advantage of the sneak attack and took the opportunity to let the spirit slip away from under his nose!

"Bastard, don't go, leave my soul behind!"

The King of Souls angrily slapped Zhou Zheng's body in the way, and then chased Zhou Zheng's soul straight away.

Hearing Tian's shameless roar behind him, Zhou Zheng turned around and roared angrily:

"Made! This is the soul of labor and management! Phew, what a labor-management spirit, this is me! ”

"The souls of this Celestial Tower world are all mine, all of them are mine! You're no exception! It's all mine, I want you to die, you all have to die! ”

"Made's deep well ice!"

Zhou Zheng yelled: "Get out, I didn't rush the syrup!" ”

After switching to Divine Soul Mode, Zhou Zheng's speed increased by a bit. And the soul king behind him relied on his basic attributes that were higher than Zhou Zheng's, and his speed should not be underestimated.

In comparison, the speed of the Soul King is even faster than Zhou Zheng, and the distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

But relying on the distance opened up by the previous rush, this period of time has been extended as much as possible.

At this time, Zhou Zheng's body moved.

Zhou Zheng sat up suddenly.

Then he opened his eyes suddenly, and a pair of eyeballs gurgled in his sockets, giving people the feeling that they were either sand sculptures or in charge.