The three-level propelling soul guide behind Huo Yuhao emits an eye-catching light in the dark tunnel.
When the messenger of death turned into smoke, Huo Yuhao discovered that he was actually hiding in this tunnel, and immediately followed him.
Three white soul rings lit up behind Huo Yuhao. He launched the Ice Emperor's Pincer and accurately grabbed the Death Messenger's head with the blessing of a high-speed charge. The thruster continued to increase its output and pressed his head hard against the wall.
"ah--"
Under the huge impact, the Death Messenger let out an inarticulate scream of pain, but Huo Yuhao did not hold back at all.
The scorpion tail stretches out from the back of the waist, and the two major domain-like soul skills of the torso bone and the attached soul bone, the eternal frozen domain and the ice jade emperor's power, are superimposed and released at the same time, and the coldness of the forest erodes reality and the soul at the same time.
This narrow tunnel was suddenly covered with ice, and the body of the Death Messenger was completely frozen in the frost.
The scorpion tail pierced the ice, pierced the shoulder blade of the messenger of death, and stabbed on the wall of the cave behind him.
Not a drop of the bright red blood flowed out, and it solidified into ice slag under the extreme cold.
The Death Messenger originally thought that the titled Douluo had not come after him and that he had already escaped. How could he have expected that this young man with only three white soul rings would have such terrifying strength.
The low temperature froze his nerves to death, making him unable to feel pain.
Huo Yuhao lifted up his cloak, revealing a face as skinny as a skeleton, with only a layer of skin left, and his two eyes actually exuded a light green light.
"Now, I ask and you answer." Huo Yuhao said coldly.
"Ah - yes, yes, sir, please ask." On the surface, the messenger of death was obedient, but in fact, he was controlling the corpse slaves he had left not far away to come here.
"What is your relationship with the Sun and Moon Empire? In other words, what is your relationship with the Holy Spirit Religion?"
The messenger of death said: "Holy Spirit Cult? Haha, I seem to have heard of this name. They seem to have sent someone to recruit me. What they said is in line with my appetite. We evil soul masters are all great beings."
"But I am not interested in their Holy Emperor. I am the spokesperson of the God of Death, the messenger of the God of Death."
"But they also gave me some benefits, allowing me to do more damage in the Star Luo Empire. Haha, they don't know that although I accepted their benefits, I also killed a lot of people from the Sun and Moon Empire."
"Okay, now, my messenger's corpse slave is here, you can die!"
While he was talking, twelve strange and stiff figures approached here. Their skin is a zombie-like iron-gray color, and their eyes are vacant and lifeless. The nails were extremely long and the whole body was filled with a rotten smell.
The third soul ring behind the Death Messenger lit up, and the twelve corpse slaves suddenly accelerated and pounced on Huo Yuhao like lightning.
Suddenly, Huo Yuhao's eyes turned gray, and the three white soul rings behind him also turned into gray soul rings with a series of afterimages.
"You, you are also an evil soul master!" The messenger of death looked shocked.
He could feel that he suddenly lost control of the corpse slaves, and even his greatest reliance - making these corpse slaves explode themselves was unable to do so.
Huo Yuhao just looked at him coldly, his gray eyes full of indifference and said nothing.
The bodies of the corpse slaves stopped, a faint white flame began to light up in their eyes, and they rushed out again.
But this time their target was no longer Huo Yuhao, but the messenger of death whose body was frozen and had nowhere to escape.
"ah--"
The echoes of the screams echoed in the long tunnel for a long time. In the blink of an eye, the Death Messenger was torn into pieces by his own corpse slaves.
Huo Yuhao said calmly: "With a messenger like you, the God of Death is really unlucky for eight lifetimes."
The messenger of death died, and wisps of white air rose from the corpse slaves, falling to the ground and turning into white bones.
Huo Yuhao leaned forward and rested against the icy cave wall. In a cold environment, his recovery speed is faster. The Ice Emperor's soul skills consume too much, and just those two field skills can drain most of his soul power.
Ice Emperor's voice of approval sounded: "Yuhao, you did a good job. If you continue to use it like this, your power will be integrated with me faster."
Huo Yuhao nodded. Unreservedly releasing the Ice Emperor's soul skills would be of great benefit to his soul power. Just now, he had broken through the twenty-seventh level in one fell swoop.
But he had no extra joy to celebrate, and now he was very confused in his heart.
boom--
There was another loud noise, and the huge body possessed by Xuan Lao's martial spirit actually ran rampant, clearing all obstacles and reaching the end of the tunnel.
"Yuhao!"
Seeing the calm-looking Huo Yuhao and the messenger of death who had been torn into pieces, Mr. Xuan asked, "This...did you do this?"
"That's right." Huo Yuhao said lightly, "He is an evil soul master who was bitten by his own corpse slave."
"Okay, okay, good job, Yu Hao." Mr. Xuan released the martial spirit from possessing him, "You have avenged Yao Haoxuan."
Although the expression of regret seemed to be an understatement, Mr. Xuan looked at the ice, snow and traces of fighting around him and knew that Huo Yuhao must have experienced a fierce battle.
Can he kill the fifth-ring soul king with his second-ring strength? What kind of monster is this?
Huo Yuhao did not feel any joy, but lowered his head and said calmly: "But he didn't need others to help him get revenge."
"Mr. Xuan, where did you go in the first place?"
"I..." Mr. Xuan paused and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
"I asked Teacher Wang Yan before, and he said that this is an experience in the academy, and you will not help unless it is absolutely necessary."
Huo Yuhao stood up and walked back slowly.
"I finally know why those seniors got separated from their teachers and were killed by hundred thousand year soul beasts."
"It seems that killing a few people is not a last resort."
Mr. Xuan stood there blankly for a while with a gloomy face.
Then, he suddenly became furious and the entire cave, including the small mountain on which it stood, was razed to the ground. There is no way for the surviving bandits to survive.
"Yuhao, you're back."
Seeing Huo Yuhao's safe return, Wang Dong's face was full of surprise, and his anxious heart was relieved.
Huo Yuhao returned to the hillside and saw the scene of Mr. Xuan venting his anger with other students, and remained silent.
Back on the hillside, Mr. Xuan asked painfully: "Wang Yan, how is everyone doing?"
Wang Yan answered truthfully: "Chen Zifeng's right hand has been severed. Gongyang Mo is the most seriously injured, with serious internal injuries and poisonous injuries. They and Xixi were both poisoned and started to have a high fever and need immediate treatment."
"Ma Xiaotao, Dai Yueheng and Ling Luochen are basically not poisoned. They only have some internal and external injuries and will recover after a short rest."
"Mr. Xuan, where is the messenger of death?"
Mr. Xuan closed his eyes and said dejectedly: "He was killed by Yu Hao."
Wang Yan was stunned. He didn't expect Huo Yuhao of the second ring to be able to kill the fifth ring soul king.
Mr. Xuan opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Wang Yan, a difficult task falls on you. You take them back to the military camp first, and when Ma Xiaotao and the others are stabilized, they will immediately go to Xingluo City to participate in the competition. I Take Gong Yangmo, Chen Zifeng and Xixi back to the academy for treatment. Without further ado, we will take action immediately."
As he spoke, he enveloped them with a strong white soul power, and at the same time looked at the seven reserve team members.
"In the event of a sudden change, the responsibility lies entirely with me. In this soul fighting competition, you are the only one who can take the lead and at least hold on until Xiaotao and the others recover."
"Children, the honor of the college can only depend on you. Victory and honor belong to you, failure and shame only belong to me."
After saying that, he took the three of them to fly to Shrek Academy.
Huo Yuhao stared coldly at the direction in which he disappeared.
"Don't have a long memory."
