"Ahhhhhhh." Smelling the stench of blood, the people around the thin figure reacted. Panic surged into their hearts, and they all opened their legs and fled, only hating that their martial arts spirits were not four-legged. The beast spirit can make you run faster.
The children surrounded by the soldiers of the city guard camp also started to commotion.
Even though the children on Douluo Continent are far more precocious than the children in Ling Bingtian's previous life, and among the people in Jibing City, there are still a few children who can see a person with a smelly blood mist at this age. ?
Therefore, one person's panic spreads to a group of people. Even the children who could have remained calm were driven into a state of panic by the children around them.
Only a handful of children with extremely strict upbringings can force themselves to calm down in this situation. After all, this is the central square of Jibing City, and generations of teachings have convinced them that they are unlikely to encounter danger in this place.
Fortunately, there were soldiers from the city protection battalion around to maintain order around the children. Without knowing the whereabouts of the thin figure, they did not dare to act without authorization and could only quickly divide into two groups. One group calmed the children's emotions, and the other group quickly summoned martial spirits and soul rings, looking warily at the thin figure not far away.
The sergeants who were close to the children first calmed the children's emotions, while those who were a little further away directly summoned their martial spirits. For a while, white, yellow, and purple became the brightest colors next to the children. color.
On the other hand, there were several people who were too close to the thin figure. They didn't even have a chance to scream. They were assimilated into the blood mist the moment they were covered by the blood mist. They didn't even have a bone. Leave!
In the area where the blood mist spread, there were bursts of corrosion sounds, and the hard marble slabs in the central square were also corroded and cracked, which shows how corrosive the blood mist is.
A Jibing sergeant who was standing not far in front of the thin figure reacted in time. A long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and three circles of soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose up and began to vibrate around the long sword.
Soul Lord!
This seemingly inconspicuous sergeant turned out to be a weapon soul master with soul master cultivation.
Years of military career gave the sergeant no hesitation. After seeing the blood mist released by the thin figure swallowing up the people of Jibing City who were supposed to be protected by him, he picked up the brightest purple soul ring on the long sword in his hand. It suddenly lit up.
The light of the soul ring on the sword made the light reflected on the sword even sharper. At first glance, it was obvious that the purple soul ring strengthened the sharp attribute of the sergeant's sword martial soul. Looking at the sizzling blood mist, the sergeant did not dare to be careless, and wrapped his whole body with soul power, and then stabbed straight at the thin figure not far away.
"No, Liang Meng, don't be impulsive." Not far away, a commander in ice-blue armor, whose status was obviously one level higher than that of ordinary soldiers in the city guard battalion, shouted to the sergeant who was stabbing at the thin figure, but it was obvious that It's still too late.
"Jie Jie Jie, even an ant dares to provoke you, Grandpa Zhao." The evil and strange voice came out from the blood mist again. Facing the Jibing sergeant who bravely stabbed him with a sword, the blood mist The figure in the middle slapped lightly.
Following the movements of the thin figure, the blood mist surrounding him separated into a small palm-shaped piece of blood mist and shot straight at the Jibing sergeant who was stabbing him.
Before everyone could react, the blood mist drifted directly over the body of the Jibing Sergeant. In the shocked eyes of everyone, a Jibing Sergeant with a soul master cultivation level and wrapped in his own soul power was not there. After surviving two breaths in the blood mist, he turned into a part of the blood mist just like the previous people! Only the Hundred-Refined Armor he was wearing was left, which was still being corroded bit by bit in the highly corrosive blood mist, and the sound of rattling sounds was endless.
And the palm-shaped blood mist did not stop there. It even grew slightly larger after absorbing the blood of Sergeant Jibing, and continued to spread along a straight line.
"Ah——" The leader of the Jibing Army who just reminded the sergeant roared angrily, his eyes were cracked. Seeing his comrades die in such a humiliating battle, the anger in his heart continued to surge like a volcano erupting.
Facing the spreading palm-shaped blood mist, the leader took action angrily. Five soul rings appeared behind him. His cultivation had reached the Soul King realm. The commander's muscles suddenly swelled, and red hair sprouted all over his body. From the word "王" on his forehead, it was easy to tell that his martial spirit should be a tiger-type martial spirit with fire attributes.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple.
The purple-black soul ring that hung behind the commander, symbolizing his fifth soul ring, suddenly shone, and a crimson fist shadow followed the commander's fist. The shadow even caused the temperature around it to rise a little.
The fist shadow and palm-shaped blood mist collided quickly, but the outcome made the commander and everyone present feel heartbroken. Just because the commander's full blow was barely offset by the thin figure's casual blow!
Thinking back to the previous Soul Lord, some bad premonitions had vaguely emerged in everyone's mind.
You know, this is a soul master! Even though the cultivation environment on Douluo Continent has improved a lot now compared to ten thousand years ago, a soul master is not so easy to cultivate, let alone die in such a miserable way.
The most important thing is, probably because the blood mist swallowed up a soul master, the thin figure emerged from the blood mist again, and the joyful look on his face was clearly visible.
The blood mist dispersed slightly, and everyone could see the true appearance of the thin figure. It turned out to be a child who looked about the same height as the children who were about to awaken in front of him, and who also looked very immature.
But the twisted yet joyful smile on his face, as well as the eight soul rings floating around him, all proved to everyone the age and unique identity of this "child".
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black!
The Eight-Ring Evil Soul Douluo with the best soul-ring ratio!
"You are Zhao Tong! The culprit of the Huitong City murder case eighteen years ago, and you are not dead yet!" There are also knowledgeable people in the aristocratic circle. An old man in a purple robe, after seeing that After the iconic blood mist and thin figure, he recognized the figure of the "child" in front of him.
Eighteen years ago, a murder that shocked the entire Tianhun Empire occurred in the southern part of the empire. A border city called Huitong City was slaughtered, and not a single person was left alive in the entire city.
Although Gray Tong City is not a big city, such a bad incident quickly attracted the attention of the empire officials and the senior officials of Shrek Academy.
After some investigation, an old soul master from the official Tianhun Empire determined that the culprit was Zhao Tong, who possessed the Blood Boy's martial spirit.
The reason why he massacred the city was just because he wanted to speed up his cultivation. He originally wanted to kill a family in Huitong City, but he didn't hold back for a while. With the Soul Saint cultivation level, he started massacring people in Huitong City, whose highest level of cultivation was not that of the Soul King, and finally committed the crime of massacring the entire city by one person.
"Jie Jie Jie, he is indeed a sergeant who is known as the soul master in the Northern First Army. It tastes so good. There are actually people who know me. You don't really think that those Shrek people can kill me. Bah, Sooner or later, I will slaughter these little cubs like the old blood baby ghost." Zhao Tong, the thin figure, responded to the purple-robed old man with a wild smile while rushing towards Ling Bingtian. .
"No, stop him. This old ghost's martial spirit is a blood boy, and his cultivation depends on absorbing the blood essence of children and spirit masters." The old man in purple robe roared angrily, and his spirit power surged up, seven circles of shining The soul ring appeared behind him, and the shadow of a snow-white giant bear loomed behind him. The old man was actually a seven-ring soul saint!
After learning the identity of the visitor, the nobles present also behaved in different ways. Some even knelt and crawled, running away from Zhao Tong, while others, like the old man, mobilized the souls in their bodies. With all his strength, he showed off his martial soul and soul ring, preparing to attack Zhao Tong.
"Tch, you want to compete with me. The only two people in this city who can fight with me have been lured away long ago. Now, I am the most powerful being in this city!" The twisted smile on Zhao Tong's face remained unchanged, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.
When Shrek's group of cubs chased him, they almost killed him. Fortunately, there is always a way, and the old snake showed up to save him, and together with him, he killed the group of cubs who were chasing him.
After that, he began to train with Lao Snake. Although his martial soul quality was weaker than his own, he did not have any bottleneck requirements for breaking through the realm, so he was one step ahead of him by eating souls and cultivating to the Title Douluo realm.
As for the blood boy's martial soul, he is stronger than ever, but it is not without limitations.
A big limitation is this damn figure. Ever since I awakened my martial soul, my body has stopped growing. Although this provides a lot of convenience for my actions, it also prevents me from experiencing the happiness of an adult.
Another big limitation is that there will be a bottleneck when breaking through the big realm, which is to swallow up a child whose brain development is different from ordinary people, which is often called a genius.
Now, Zhao Tong and Lao Snake are running around, and after carrying out massacres in various empires, they have already cultivated their soul power to the peak of level 89. They are only one step away from the Titled Douluo realm that the soul master dreams of. a step far!
For Zhao Tong, this is naturally an extremely important step. It is the most important step since he killed his genius brother after awakening his martial spirit.
Some people transform into evil soul masters after being bewitched or undergo strong stimulation, but Zhao Tong is obviously not such a person. After he awakened his blood boy martial spirit, he was already deeply affected by the martial spirit.
Zhao Tong was born in a small town on the border between the Star Dou Empire and the Heavenly Soul Empire. He was a collateral descendant of the Zhao family, the largest soul master family in it. After awakening his martial spirit, he couldn't control his desire to kill and designed to kill his own brother.
Because of his young age, the family elders did not suspect him, but after he cultivated to the soul master realm at the age of 11, the family elders didn't care whether they knew or not. Because the strongest being in the family is just an old soul master.
After Zhao Tong became the Soul Lord, under the control of his inner desire to kill and the desire to practice quickly, he directly slaughtered the small border town! After he committed such evil deeds, he once again evaded numerous investigations because of his child-like figure. It wasn't until he reached the realm of Soul Saint that the special characteristics of his blood boy martial soul were discovered by a person. The Soul Saint who narrowly escaped from his hands informed the entire continent of Soul Masters.
For Zhao Tong, it is crucial to devour a talented child who is smart enough at this stage. This not only means a breakthrough in the bottleneck, but also because every time a child who is smart enough is devoured, his soul power will be greatly improved.
Crucially, Zhao Tong had already faintly felt the feedback brought to him by Blood Boy's martial spirit. As long as he devours another talented child who is smart enough, his body may be able to break through the limitations caused by martial arts, allowing him to no longer walk on the continent with the body of a child.
Recalling what Lao She said about the wonderful taste that adults can enjoy, Zhao Tong couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and his eyes looking at Ling Bingtian, who was not far away from him, became even hotter.
"Come on, make me a success, just like those poor brats before." Zhao Tong licked his lips, which were slightly dry due to excitement, and extended his sinful hand to Ling Bingtian.
As for Ling San next to Ling Bingtian, he was naturally ignored by him, because the fluctuations of soul power exuding from his body proved that he was just a low-level Contra.
Not to mention an ordinary Soul Douluo, as a peak Evil Soul Douluo, with his own weird methods, Zhao Tong dared to say that some titled Douluo with ordinary martial arts spirits would not be able to threaten him.
"Block him." The purple-robed old man roared, and the black soul rings belonging to the sixth and seventh soul rings on his body suddenly lit up.
"Roar——" As the seventh soul ring of the purple-robed old man shone, the old man's body expanded rapidly. His originally slightly stooped body suddenly straightened up, and his muscles bulged out. From a distance, it looked like fleshy lumps growing on his body.
Snow-white bear hair grew out from root to root, and the old man's head quickly turned into a bear head covered with snow-white bear hair.
The true form of Wuhun! Ice field snow bear!
Without a trace of hesitation, the purple-robed old man who transformed into a snow bear in the ice field raised his claws in front of his chest. The rich soul power surged out of his body and gathered in his chest, condensing into an ice-blue bear head.
Icefield Snow Bear’s sixth soul skill! Snow Bear Shockwave!
The purple-robed old man didn't seem to be an idle nobleman. He released his martial soul, activated his martial soul's true body, and condensed the sixth soul skill in one go. He completed this series of actions in just one breath, and turned the condensed snow The bear shock wave shot towards Zhao Tong.
The old man in purple robe was not slow, but the people around him were not idle either.
The remaining soul masters present were either active sergeants in the Jibing Army or retired soul master nobles.
After the purple-robed old man took the lead in launching his strongest attack, Sergeant Jibing who was originally protecting the children and the nobles standing aside also summoned their own martial souls, lit up their strongest soul rings, and released Use your strongest attack.
For a time, yellow, purple, and black lights shone across the entire central square. As the three-color light shone, attacks of various shapes and colors were fired at the thick blood mist.
"Hey, do you really think that a swarm of ants can shake an elephant?" Zhao Tong felt the attacks coming from all around. Although he was disdainful, he did not dare to ignore it.
It wasn't that he didn't dare to accept these attacks, the problem was that Ling Bingtian was also within the scope of some attacks. If something happens to Ling Bingtian, then the old snake and himself will suffer a loss.
Therefore, Zhao Tong also separated part of his mind, mobilized his soul power, and activated several of his soul skills.
The third and sixth soul rings on Zhao Tong's body lit up at the same time.
The third soul skill of Blood Boy's martial spirit! Blood boy clone!
The sixth soul skill of Blood Boy's martial spirit! Swallowing spirit blood mist!
Eight small blood-red figures flew out from Zhao Tong's body and rushed towards the attacks coming from all directions.
With the eyesight of the soul masters present, with a closer look, the full picture of the eight small figures appeared in front of everyone.
It turned out to be eight figures of children made entirely of blood.
Each blood child is about the same size as the children present, probably the size of a 6 or 7-year-old child.
But on the faces of these blood children, there is no trace of the innocence and cuteness that they should have at their age.
Instead, there is pain and distortion visible to the naked eye!
Obviously, these eight blood children are the smart children that Zhao Tong killed when he broke through the bottleneck over the years.
The expression on the face of the leading blood boy was particularly distorted, and the aura exuding from his body was also the strongest. It looked like he had been cultivated for many years.
These blood boys are also where the evil spirit of Zhao Tong, the blood boy, becomes so powerful.
Whenever Zhao Tong kills a smart child to break through the bottleneck, his martial spirit will capture the souls of these children.
While torturing these souls, he also ordered them to fight for them, making them have deep resentment to kill more people.
And the blood of the people they killed will feed back to Zhao Tong and the blood children themselves.
These blood boys are also the basis for Zhao Tong to dare to compete with others.
Probably because even the weakest of these blood boys have the combat power of ordinary soul saints, other blood boys generally have the combat power of high-level soul saints.
As for the blood boy who was transformed from Zhao Tong's biological brother, the aura exuding from his body is no longer weaker than that from Zhao Tong, which means that he has the combat power of a peak Evil Soul Douluo!
At this time, the eight blood boys had pained and distorted expressions on their faces, looking fiercely at the attacks coming from all directions.
They all raised one of their arms, and a thick mist of blood mixed with black light suddenly shot out from their bodies, facing the attacks from all around.
In an instant, attacks from all directions crashed into the thick layer of blood mist mixed with black light.
A scene that shocked the soul masters present occurred. The thick black light and blood mist actually blocked attacks from all directions like an insurmountable high wall.
Whether it was an attack from a strong soul saint like the purple-robed old man who released his true form of martial soul, or an attack from a soul master at the soul emperor and soul king realm, they were all swallowed up after being immersed in the rich black light blood mist. .
Not only that, the layer of black light and blood mist was still under the control of the eight blood boys, spreading towards the soul masters and the children who were about to awaken their martial souls.
One Soul Douluo actually blocked the mixed attacks of dozens of Soul Masters, including even the strongest blows from the four Soul Saints who had released their true martial souls!
"Ha." Zhao Tong snorted disdainfully. Are these chickens and dogs worthy of taking action against him? It's really overestimating one's abilities.
Now, Zhao Tong was only 10 meters away from Ling Bingtian, but he faintly felt something was wrong.
It went so well.
It all comes off too smoothly and seems to be missing some important information.
"By the way, these two people in front of me are too calm."
Unlike other children who panicked due to the herd effect, Ling Bingtian's face, which looked a little immature due to his age, was not nervous at all, and his eyes were full of calm.
Ling San, who was standing next to Ling Bingtian, didn't even summon his martial spirit. He looked at himself with a calm gaze, as if he was looking at a dead object.
Zhao Tong frowned suddenly, forget it as a child, he might have been frightened by his martial spirit, but that Contra should never be so calm.
"No, it's a scam!" After traveling on the mainland for so many years, Zhao Tong relied not only on his weird abilities compared to other soul masters, but also on his cautious way of doing things.
Realizing that something was wrong, he had already planned to retreat first and then test it with his soul skills. Even if there is only a slight possibility of danger, Zhao Tong is never willing to take risks.
But reality is sometimes unsatisfactory. The more you fear something, the more it will come.
"Roar——" A dragon roar suddenly sounded, resounding throughout the world.
