Chapter 3790： Soul Eater? Ghost?

"This... well, that's what he did in the first place." Wu Zhan smiled bitterly. After an arrow was fired, it exploded with a bang, and countless figures exploded. Only then did he move and swept away from the sky above Xuanlei Island.

Just when Wu Zhan's figure was about to be swept away, with his strength, no matter how many these figures were, it would be difficult to stop him, but at this moment, suddenly from the countless caves, black iron locks surged rapidly. out.

Wu Zhan's body was stagnant, and he was suddenly shocked. Then he looked down and saw his ankle. The black iron lock locked his ankle. Wu Zhan said nothing, and the immortal power appeared on his fingers. With a wave of his hand, the black iron lock was cut off.

Wu Zhan didn't hesitate anymore, and his figure swept out of Xuanlei Island at a high speed. If it was the strength of the fighting god, I'm afraid he really couldn't get out, so it's not surprising that there are people on this Xuanlei Island. Tens of thousands of people, I am afraid that a large part of them have strayed into it, but they have not come out of it at all.

After leaving Xuanlei Island, Xiao Yan looked back at the island with a complicated expression. He didn't know what happened to Xuanlei Island, but it turned into a purgatory on earth.

"Everyone here... has no soul..." Wu Zhan was dumbfounded.

"This island is an altar." At the same time, Xiao Yan's voice entered Wu Zhan's ears.

"Altar?!" Wu Zhan looked at Xiao Yan in surprise. There were tens of thousands of people on Xuanlei Island. How could such a large altar be set up?

"And it seems that there is more than one altar." Xiao Yan also had a thoughtful look on his face. He was thinking about the purpose of arranging the sacrifice of 10,000 souls.

"Catch the people behind and ask."

When Wu Zhan was also very puzzled and shocked, Xiao Yan said, Wu Zhan nodded slightly, and his eyes suddenly turned to the direction Xiao Yan was pointing.

However, in front of Wu Zhan, their escape was meaningless. Wu Zhan took a sharp shot and killed two of them in an instant. The man headed was sweating wildly, and he was the only one who stopped immediately.

All of a sudden, he knelt down towards Wu Zhan, bowed his head and said nothing.

As for the other people who escaped, without exception, the golden whip swept over and wiped out all of them in an instant, leaving only the man who bowed his head and shuddered.

"No...Immortal!!"

At this moment, the man reacted. His previous guess was completely wrong. This kind of coercion is only possessed by immortal powerhouses.

Wu Zhan waved his hand, and several naive rings appeared in his hands. With the lessons learned, Wu Zhan paid special attention to obliterating everyone this time, and did not destroy their naive rings, otherwise he would be rambled by Xiao Yan again.

Immediately, Wu Zhan looked at the man, stretched out his hand, grabbed the man and came to Xiao Yan.

"Who sent you to follow?" Wu Zhan asked in a loud voice, and the man was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead.

"No... no one sent us, and I'm just a survivor in the abyss. It's all helpless." The man lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

"There is a shortage of resources in the polar abyss?" Xiao Yan asked.

Whether it was this man or a few people he had met before, Xiao Yan found that their Origin Qi was not deficient. Logically speaking, if they had enough Origin Qi, their lives would not be threatened.

But since they have Origin Qi and their lives are not threatened, why do they take such risks, hunting like hunters in the thick fog.

"My lord seems to be entering this polar abyss for the first time. There is no shortage of Origin Qi in this polar abyss, and it can even be said that there is excess." The man replied.

"Then why are you still doing this?" Xiao Yan didn't know their specific purpose, but he could clearly feel it when he was following them. They all exuded a strong murderous aura, and their goal was to kill them.

"Soul Eater..." Wu Zhan seemed to have thought of something and muttered.

The man looked at Wu Zhan, gritted his teeth, and nodded heavily.

"Everyone must surrender a Dou God soul within a hundred years, otherwise... otherwise, we can only sacrifice our own soul."

"Kakaka~~"

At this moment, a small sound came from the far end of the thick fog, and the expressions of Wu Zhan and the man who heard the sound changed.

"Come on... run, they're here!!"

The man's eyes trembled immediately, and the look of fear on his face seemed to be even more frightening than seeing Wu Zhan, and he stepped back again and again, completely suppressing his breath.

"Don't radiate the power of the soul, the stronger the power of the soul, the more they can perceive it!" Wu Zhan said immediately, Xiao Yan frowned slightly, but also immediately restrained the power of his own soul, and looked towards the voice.

I saw a huge black shadow emerge from the thick fog. It was a huge scorpion, and the shrill cry came from its mouth.

All black, with eight eyes, two giant pincers waving, of course, the most eye-catching is its stinger tail.

But what really made Xiao Yan's eyes shrink slightly was the figure standing on top of the scorpion's head. Xiao Yan was surprised when he saw this figure.

"Spirit ghost?!" Xiao Yan murmured, although the distance was far away, the pair of white eyes without pupils still attracted attention.

The huge poisonous scorpion hovered above Xuanlei Island, and the figure above its head swept out and hovered above Xuanlei Island. I saw tens of thousands of people all crawling, kneeling and bowing to it.

As soon as he opened his mouth slightly, countless souls swept out of Xuanlei Island, gathered towards it, and then swallowed it.

The brows of the figure suddenly wrinkled slightly, as if he was disgusted by the small number of souls, and his face showed displeasure.

"Can you wait to make a sacrifice?"

At this moment, the figure slowly turned his head, and his gaze turned towards the dense fog where Xiao Yan and the others were. The eyes without pupils caused Xiao Yan's fists to tighten slightly.

This Soul Eater Clan is probably no different from the Mansion of Heaven and Man. Their power comes from devouring souls. They do not have souls themselves, but are composed of countless souls.

"Soul Lord, I have already sacrificed the soul of the God of War within the time limit." At this moment, the man bowed his head above the void and said in a deep voice.

"Not enough... The soul is far from enough. From now on, it will be changed to sacrifice one soul every 50 years, or else... die!" The figure's ethereal voice said, as if there were countless voices in it, and it didn't sound like a single person said it.

"What are you waiting for?" The figure's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the thick fog and landed on Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan.

Wu Zhan was about to speak, but Xiao Yan was the first to speak.

"We have sacrificed too."

Xiao Yan lowered his head, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead immediately, making Wu Zhan beside him completely stunned. At this moment, Xiao Yan lowered his head and blinked frantically at Wu Zhan.