Chapter 58

"Don't you think this is a good burial place?"

Indifferent words floated. Death Douluo and snow wolf Douluo suddenly burst into their hearts, and an extreme dangerous smell poured into their hearts. The temperature around them seemed to have decreased a bit, and their bodies suddenly froze, filled with dangerous breath.

Looking at Chen Xiaoming bound by the iron chain of the God of death, he is like a tiger eyeing covetously at the moment. Where can he be caught like before.

"Let's do it together."

As soon as the snow wolf Douluo's expression coagulates, the soul power of the whole body erupts, and the Soul Ring under the body shines greatly.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.

Two yellow, two purple and five black are the same standard Wuhun configuration. Wuhun Snow Wolf instantly attached to his body, his bones crackled and his muscles expanded suddenly, breaking his black clothes.

Every muscle is so obvious that the temperature of the whole body suddenly drops in the environment of Wu soul possession.

The snow-white hair covered the whole body. Between the ten fingers of both hands, the sharp claws like a short dagger kept sticking out of the palm. Every wolf claw was like a blade, flashing a dark cold light.

"Whew, whew."

At the same time, the light of the seventh Soul Ring radiated under their feet, and the hot light shrouded them in an instant.

The huge pressure they felt from Chen Xiaoming forced them to launch the real body of Wu soul.

The virtual shadow of a huge death sickle emerged. The virtual shadow of the sickle was more than 50 meters high, shrouded in the terrible black air flow, and the chains of death shook and made a sound explosion.

Death Douluo seemed to speak to the God of death at the moment, holding a huge death sickle in his hand, surrounded by the black air flow, and the black light of the eighth Soul Ring under his feet flashed.

"Roar."

The roar sounded, the snow wolf Douluo golden light was put into full play, and the already magnificent body expanded rapidly like a balloon.

In the blink of an eye, the height had passed nine meters, and the muscles of the whole body expanded in an exaggerated form. The snow-white hair grows wildly, and the whole person has now become a real snow wolf.

The ninth Soul Ring on his body was shining brightly, and a faint light flickered on the terrible wolf's claws and rushed towards Chen Xiaoming.

The two title Douluo joined hands. Chen Xiaoming didn't care at all, but looked at them faintly.

"The eighth soul skill is death."

"The ninth soul skill, kill with blood."

The tall sickle of the God of death fell from the sky. Before the terrible power approached, the surrounding air was torn and made a harsh sound.

It seemed as if the God of death had come to seduce the soul and ask for life, making bursts of wailing.

On the snow-white Snow Wolf claw, the black ninth Soul Ring flew out and integrated into it. One claw grabbed Chen Xiaoming.

There is a faint black light around the wolf claw. At this moment, the surrounding space seems to be torn by the wolf claw, and the rich bloody gas comes from the pavement.

"Is this all your strength?"

Chen Xiaoming, who had been waiting for him, shook his head gently. Although he had no expectations, it was too weak.

"What a disappointment."

A little under his feet, a faint wave came out. Nine bloody 100000 year soul rings appeared under Chen Xiaoming's feet. As soon as the terrible 100000 year Soul Ring appeared, the surrounding space seemed to be static.

The terrible soul power fluctuated and shrouded the whole field in an instant. Death Douluo and snow wolf Douluo looked terrified and looked at the tempting but deadly red Soul Ring on Chen Xiaoming.

"Title Douluo!"

Nine hundred thousand year soul rings, the strength of the title Douluo is revealed, and death Douluo and snow wolf Douluo are covered.

The information that Wuhun hall has explored from Shrek college shows that Chen Xiaoming only has the cultivation of soul saint.

Otherwise, how could a strong man with the title of nine hundred thousand year Soul Ring send only two of them? Isn't this looking for death?

"Escape!"

The intelligence was wrong, and they were worthy of the title duel. They judged the situation very decisively, flashed directly, hit the attack in their hands, and then fled decisively.

The title of the nine hundred thousand year soul ring is Douluo, which they can't deal with.

"Ding."

With a light sound, a huge soul force suddenly enveloped the two of death Douluo. They only felt as if they were carrying a towering mountain on their shoulders, which was extremely heavy. The pace of fleeing suddenly stopped and couldn't move.

"The first soul skill, whip!"

Countless branches swarmed up and went towards their previous attack, but the title of "91" and the huge gap in soul power almost didn't even qualify Chen Xiaoming to use the sixth soul skill.

However, a branch attack with the first soul skill whip resisted their attack.

"How possible!"

They looked at each other with horror in their eyes. Their attack was resolved by Chen Xiaoming at will, and the other party only used one soul skill.

"It's really weak!"

He shook his head in disappointment. The gap between the soul power of 91 and him alone was more than five times. Counting the Soul Ring of 100000 years, the gap was as big as the soul King bullying the soul master. It was too bullying.

"Then, do you think so much of me in the Wulin hall? You two are sent to die?"

Chen Xiaoming is really a little confused. He is so strong. Why should he send two 91 Title Douluo here? Even if he doesn't know his specific soul power, he should at least send a strong man like ghost Douluo.

These two people won't offend bidon and be sent out to give their heads, will they?

Chen Xiaoming's eyes kept looking at them. The more they looked, the more they looked like they were sent to die.

At the moment, both death Douluo and snow wolf Douluo are desperate. They have only one idea in their hearts at the moment. If they are lucky to survive, they will kill the intelligence officer by themselves.

It's a terrible Title Douluo. How can you get the wrong information that the other party is a soul saint.

However, there was no luck. Just when they were ready to speak, Chen Xiaoming waved impatiently, and countless branches poured out wildly. Then he pierced them and inserted them into a hedgehog in a moment.

"Forget it, just send it."

It doesn't matter if you were sent by the Wulin hall. If you hit him, don't blame him for being ruthless.

You'll have to pay it back sooner or later. If you come out to kill, you must be ready to be killed.

"No..."

Looking down at the pierced body, they were unwilling. In front of their absolute strength, they couldn't even resist. They were directly killed by Chen Xiaoming.

The breath of life in his eyes gradually dissipated, and then he reluctantly lowered his head.

Watching the two people die, Chen Xiaoming gently shook his head, but then he hooked his hand at one of the bodies. He saw a branch suddenly stabbed into death's left arm, and then a crystal clear soul bone flew out and fell into Chen Xiaoming's hand.

Looking at the slightly fluctuating soul bone in his hand, Chen Xiaoming was interested. It was the first time he saw the soul bone.

"Is this the soul bone?"