Chapter 535 (1/2)
Hui looked at Wang Jian's Soul Ring in amazement. His face was a little ugly and he lost his confidence.
A man can lie, but a ring of souls can't.
”Title Douluo!”
”What? Do you have any comments? ”
Wang Jian picks his eyebrows. This guy looks very unconvinced.
He narrowed his eyes and jokingly said, ”even a cat and a dog like you can achieve Title Douluo. What's so strange about me becoming Title Douluo?”
Hui no longer spoke, his face was gloomy.
On the one hand, he was surprised at the speed of Wang Jian's cultivation, on the other hand, he was surprised at Wang Jian's soul ring.
The shining white light is full of holy and noble atmosphere.
It seems that this is not a ten-year soul ring, and no one has ever been able to achieve the title of Douluo under the condition that all martial spirits are ten-year soul rings, which is also impossible in theory.
Because the soul ring has a bonus to the later cultivation. It's hard to imagine if it's all a ten-year soul ring.
Hui's heart was tight and his face sank.
With the ”Shua”, a crescent knife full of blood appeared on his hand. The blade was like a broken white bone, full of ferocious blood wounds.
The blade was as bright and white as the blue sky and silver moon, but now it has a mottled beauty.
The next second, Hui killed Wang Jian.
The bloodstain demon knife cuts out a moon arc in the sky, and the curved blood red moon arc looks extremely enchanting.
At that moment, the smell of stench immediately diffused out.
It seems that what comes is not Dao Qi, but a river full of strong blood.
Wang Jian's eyes narrowed and slowly raised his ruler.
It seems that there is a strange fragrance of vegetation coming out from the front of the ruler in Wang Jian's hand. In an instant, the smell of blood in the air disappeared.
With a light wave, the white chopping blows towards the blood red arc.
Like snow meets the sun, moistening things silently, in the moment of contact, both quietly disappeared in the field of vision.
Hui's face changed again.
Drink!
A deep drink came out of his mouth, and his whole body rose up in the air, and his disgusting blood rose like smoke, soaring up to 90000 Li, stirring the clouds.
The original clear sky suddenly became gray, but another round of bloody moon emerged.
Blood moon in the sky, killing intention gradually strong!
”That's interesting!”
Wang Jian's eyes flashed, which seemed to be a kind of field power!
Under the blood light, Hui's face was crazy and ferocious, and his face was full of abnormal laughter.
”Blood moon in the sky, kill!”
Buzzing——
The blood moon in the sky falls down thin blood colored fog, which is not as light as the fog seen at ordinary times. On the contrary, it is extremely heavy, which seems to contain heavy filth like mud.
The blood moon is like a big hole broken on the Tianhe River, and the rolling blood fog sinks down from the sky.
The smell of blood, stench, and corrosive power.
Originally, there were some grass growing strongly in this extremely bad environment in the town, but when the blood fog touched them, they withered quickly and turned into a dark mass.
The other two evil spirit masters' power increased greatly after they were illuminated by the bloody moonlight, with crazy smiles on their faces and hideous faces!
When Dugu Boden was young, his whole life was not good.