Chapter 3791： King of 100,000 Souls

Wu Zhan's head turned black in an instant. He had even prepared for the battle just now, so he could only follow Xiao Yanxue and immediately lowered his head.

"We also sacrificed..."

The man looked at Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan, cold sweat broke out suddenly, and the figure at the far end suddenly frowned.

"If you have sacrificed, why don't you two have Soul Devouring Poison on your body?" The figure's pair of white eyes looked very infiltrating, and the man was so frightened that his face was pale and he dared not speak.

"Maybe... it's expired?" Xiao Yan said tentatively, and immediately, a suffocating qi roared, and directly dispelled the dense fog that enveloped Xiao Yan and others.

At this moment, the figures of Xiao Yan and the others were completely exposed to the dense fog, Wu Zhan's eyes had already darkened, and this battle was probably inevitable.

Wu Zhan didn't know how Xiao Yan made up such words, and smiled helplessly.

"Forget it, I'll spare you this time, take these two Soul Eater Pills, and limit you to sacrifice your soul within 50 years." After the indifferent voice of the figure fell, the two black pills were thrown at Xiao Yan. and Ukrainian war.

Xiao Yan took the Soul Eater Pill and looked at this rough pill that exuded black aura. Xiao Yan had a disgusted expression on his face. He could even ask about the stench on the pill. Refined.

Seeing the flames rising in Xiao Yan's palm, the black Soul Eater Pill was instantly burnt to ashes, and Wu Zhan beside him was no exception. With his fingers, the Soul Eater Pill in his hand was crushed into pieces.

"I can't swallow this thing." Xiao Yan pouted.

This scene immediately made the figure at the far end condensed, his body exuded a murderous aura, and he slammed towards Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan.

And the man who was kneeling at the side had disappeared silently. He knew that Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan beside him were not ordinary. If he stayed here, he was afraid that only the aftermath of the battle would be a great threat to him.

So it is to quietly use the thick fog to slip away.

"You...are you courting death?" The voices that seemed to be overlapping from countless people sounded again, and his figure looked at Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan.

Before Xiao Yan didn't speak, Wu Zhan's powerful aura exploded, exuding a strong murderous aura on his body. Even if he had come all the way to kill the hunter before, it was still the other ten. Several people have never had such a strong murderous aura.

"Soul Eater... 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. Take away the soul.

However, when Wu Zhan heard that it had become an altar in Xuanlei Island today, his heart was already very heavy. At that time, he might not have 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, and it is time to get back some of the hatred he once had.

In the thick fog, a huge black shadow flashed, and the poisonous scorpion as large as a hundred meters, I do not know when it is approaching, its double pincers are already wrapped in a strong force and roared towards Wu Zhan.

Wu Zhan seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He held the golden long whip and slammed it out.

Then the poisonous scorpion broke out with an extremely harsh roar and scream.

This whip is not unusual, it is a whip that contains immortal power. Although it cannot shake the original **** clone, its power is enough to defeat any fighting god. Fortunately, the poisonous scorpion has a hard shell. This whip will probably kill it directly!

"Immortal...Interesting, it's been a long time since the abyss polar region has been immortal. It just so happens that among my 100,000 souls, I have never had an immortal soul." The figure looked at Wu Zhan holding a golden whip, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a pair of Interested expression.

"100,000 souls, the level of the Soul King is just that. If there are millions of souls in the Soul King, maybe I will be afraid of three points. As for you..." Wu Zhan also muttered. Obviously, this Soul Eater is different from Genesis Qi, and its classification is higher. Also different.

There was no fear in Wu Zhan's eyes. He seemed to know the Soul Eater Clan very well, and also knew the strength of the Soul Eater Clan in front of him.

"The first step of the emperor's immortality, how come such an arrogant tone, my hundred thousand souls are enough to crush you!" This Soul King also showed no fear, the two confronted each other for a while, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged on the Bingyun Rabbit The back of the two looked at the battle that was about to break out.

"Really...Then let me see if your 100,000 souls can crush me!" Wu Zhan gritted his teeth, the hatred in his heart broke out, the long whip dissipated, the golden longbow condensed with his hand, and the bowstring burst into ear-piercing sonic boom.

Countless golden arrows rained toward the Soul King!

Each arrow feather contains the power of immortality. These tricks were used when dealing with Xiao Yan before, but at that time they were facing the immortal body. Now it is different. Wu Zhan’s eyes flashed with absolute determination. Confidence.

I saw the corners of the Soul King's mouth rise, and immediately raised his hand, countless souls poured out of his body, and then roared towards Wu Zhan, ten thousand ghosts crying, the scene was extremely shocking for a time.

The golden rain of arrows fell on these ghosts, and the moment they touched it, they were directly pierced and destroyed. Some arrows pierced through, but some could withstand hundreds of arrow feathers.

Wu Zhan's golden sword rain was quickly taken over by these ghosts. At the same time, he whistled towards Wu Zhan again. As he approached Wu Zhan, ghosts with swords swept out one after another, and fierce attacks came from all directions. come!

But Wu Zhan didn't show the slightest bit of softness. Facing the approaching ghosts, the long whip appeared in his hands again, waving wildly, forcibly blocking countless roaring ghosts.

When his long whip was swung out, he could even hear the painful roars of these ghosts. Hearing these voices, Wu Zhan's heart was twisted like a knife. All his friends and relatives were buried in the abyss. These ghosts may not It's not them, but in Wu Zhan's heart, there is no difference.

Wu Zhan is not good at melee combat. Long whips and bows and arrows are long-range combat, but they have a very significant effect on group attacks. At least for a while, none of these ghosts can close Wu Zhan.

The Soul King's complexion is also gradually gloomy. After all, its power comes directly from the soul. This kind of charge causes it to lose a lot of soul in an instant, and it has not caused any damage to Wu Zhan.

The Soul King's mind moved, and countless ghosts were scattered and arranged in a very orderly manner.

"Dead Spirit Extinguishing Formation!"

Countless ghosts surrounded Wu Zhan, and they formed a large formation with ghosts, completely shrouding Wu Zhan!