Wu Zhan was suddenly blinded. He had even prepared to fight just now, so he could only follow Xiao Yan's example and immediately lowered his head.
"We have also made sacrifices..."
When the man looked at Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and the figure at the far end suddenly frowned fiercely.
"If they were sacrificed, why don't you two have soul-eating poison on your bodies?" The figure's white eyes looked very penetrating. The man was so frightened that his face turned pale and he did not dare to speak.
"Maybe... it's expired?" Xiao Yan said tentatively, and immediately, a sinister aura roared in, dispelling the thick fog that shrouded Xiao Yan and others.
At this moment, the figures of Xiao Yan and others were completely exposed to the thick fog, Wu Zhan's eyes had darkened, and this battle was probably inevitable.
Wu Zhan didn't know how Xiao Yan could make up such words, so he smiled helplessly.
"That's all, I'll spare you this time, take these two soul-eating pills, and you will have to sacrifice your souls within fifty years." After the figure finished speaking indifferently, two black pills were thrown towards Xiao Yan.
Fight with Ukraine.
Xiao Yan took the soul-eating pill and looked at it, which was rough and exuded a dark aura. Xiao Yan had an expression of disgust on his face. He could even ask what the stench from the pill was.
Refined.
I saw flames rising in Xiao Yan's palm, and the black Soul-eating Pill was instantly burned to ashes. Wu Zhan on the side was no exception. He squeezed the Soul-Eating Pill in his hand into pieces with a squeeze of his two fingers.
"I can't swallow this stuff." Xiao Yan pouted.
This scene immediately caused the figure on the far side to freeze their gaze, exuding a fierce murderous aura, and looked fiercely at Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan.
The man who was kneeling and worshiping beside him disappeared silently. He knew that Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan beside him were not ordinary people. If he stayed here, just the aftermath of the battle would be a great threat to him.
So I quietly used the thick fog to escape.
"Are you...are you looking for death?" The voices of countless people echoed again, and their figures suddenly looked towards Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan.
When Xiao Yan didn't say anything, Wu Zhan's powerful momentum exploded, exuding a thick murderous aura on his body. This murderous aura, even if he came all the way to kill the God Hunter, would still be the same as the other ten.
None of these people have ever had such strong murderous aura.
"Soul-eating tribe...what are you doing!" Wu Zhan clenched his fists, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes. After all, before he left, Xuanlei Island was still full of vitality. Although it was lingering in the abyss and polar regions, it would not be destroyed by anyone.
Take away the soul.
However, when Wu Zhan heard that Xuan Lei Island had been turned into an altar today, he felt very heavy. At that time, he might not have had the strength to fight against the Soul Eaters, but today is different from the past.
Once he was just a fighting god, but now he has become a powerful immortal. It's time to get back some of the grudges he had.
In the dense fog, a huge black shadow flashed past, and a poisonous scorpion as big as a hundred feet was approaching at some point. Its pincers were already roaring towards Wu Zhan with strong power.
Grain coffin
Wu Zhan seemed to be well prepared, and he swung out his golden whip fiercely. The whip marks whizzed, and with a sharp snap, he heard the sound of cracking.
Then the poisonous scorpion burst out with an extremely harsh roar and scream.
This whip is unusual. It is a whip that contains immortal power. Although it cannot shake the original god's clone, its power is enough to defeat any fighting god. Fortunately, the poisonous scorpion has a hard shell, otherwise
This whip will probably kill it directly!
"Immortal... interesting. There has been no immortal in the abyss and polar regions for a long time. It just so happens that among my hundred thousand souls, I have never had an immortal soul." The figure looked at Wu Zhan holding a golden whip, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he revealed a
Interested expression.
"One hundred thousand souls, just the Soul King level. If the Soul King appears with a million souls, I might be afraid. As for you..." Wu Zhan also murmured. Obviously, this Soul Eater clan is different from the Origin Qi, and its level is different.
There are also differences.
There was no fear in Wu Zhan's eyes. He seemed to know the Soul-Eating Clan very well and knew the strength of the Soul-Eating Clan in front of him.
"The first step to the emperor's immortality, why do you speak so arrogantly? My one hundred thousand souls are enough to crush you!" This soul king also showed no fear at all. The two were tit for tat for a while, Xiao Yan sitting cross-legged on the Bingyun Rabbit.
On his back, he looked at the battle that was about to break out between the two of them with a comfortable expression.
"Really... Then let me see if your hundred thousand souls can crush me!" Wu Zhan gritted his teeth, and the hatred in his heart erupted. The long whip dispersed, and the golden long bow condensed into his hand, and the bow strings erupted into harsh sounds.
The sound of a sonic boom.
Countless golden arrows rained towards the Soul King!
Each arrow feather contains the power of immortality. These tricks have been used against Xiao Yan before, but at that time he was facing an immortal body, but now it is different. Wu Zhan's eyes are shining with absolute
Self-confidence.
I saw the corner of the Soul King's mouth raised, and immediately he raised his hand, and countless souls poured out of his body, and then roared towards Wu Zhan. Thousands of ghosts cried and howled, and the scene was extremely shocking for a time.
The golden rain of arrows fell on these ghosts, and the moment they touched them, they were directly pierced and destroyed. Some of them were pierced by one arrow, but some could withstand hundreds of arrow feathers.
Wu Zhan's golden sword rain was quickly caught by these ghosts. At the same time, they roared towards Wu Zhan again. As they approached Wu Zhan, ghosts holding weapons flew out one after another, and fierce attacks came from all directions.
Come on!
But Wu Zhan showed no mercy at all. Facing the approaching ghosts, the long whip appeared in his hand again. As he swung it wildly, he blocked countless roaring ghosts.
When the whip was wielded, the painful roars of these ghosts could be heard. Hearing these sounds, Wu Zhan's heart was as sharp as a knife. All his friends and relatives were buried in the abyss. Perhaps these ghosts were not alive.
It wasn't them, but in Wu Zhan's mind, there was no difference between it and it wasn't.
Wu Zhan is not good at close combat. Whips and bows and arrows are both long-range combat, but they have a very significant effect on group attacks. At least for a while, none of these ghosts can get close to Wu Zhan.
The Soul King's face gradually became gloomy. After all, its power came directly from the soul. Such a charge caused it to lose a lot of souls in an instant, and it did not cause any damage to Wu Zhan.
The Soul King's mind moved, and countless ghosts scattered and arranged in a very orderly manner.
"Dead Soul Destroying Formation!"
Countless ghosts surrounded Wu Zhan, and the ghosts actually formed a large formation, completely covering Wu Zhan!