Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in Dragon King

Chapter 95 The Evil Soul Master Attacks Again
After saying goodbye to Zhenhua, Qian Mo had just stepped out of the Blacksmith Association when he suddenly remembered something and took out his soul communicator and dialed a number.

"..."

"Yeah," Qian Mo hung up the soul guide communicator, sniffed the disgusting smell in the air, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

After Tang Wulin completed a transaction at the Blacksmith Association using the metal he had forged, he just walked to the door of the Blacksmith Association when he saw Qian Mo leaning against the door with his eyes closed.

"Senior Brother Qian Mo, aren't you going back yet?" Tang Wulin asked curiously.

Qian Mo slowly opened his eyes and did not answer Tang Wulin's question. Instead, he took out the soul communicator and looked at the message on it, a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Qian Mo put away the soul communicator, raised his head, and said to Tang Wulin with a smile: "I just took care of something. Do you want to go together?"

Tang Wulin readily agreed. As soon as they crossed the road, a cold aura suddenly enveloped them.

Tang Wulin's heart tightened, and he was shocked to find that the scenery around him had changed.

The old street suddenly turned into a dim world, and a strong smell of blood hit his face. The next moment, he felt dizzy in his head, and lost consciousness as the world spun around.

The dark red light suddenly subsided, and the old street returned to normal. Even passers-by did not notice that two people were suddenly missing from the street, as if time had stopped at that moment.

When Tang Wulin woke up from his coma and opened his eyes, he was shocked to find that there was mist beneath him and he was falling rapidly from a high altitude.

Passing through the clouds and mist, falling rapidly, the intense weightlessness subconsciously produced a strong fear, and Tang Wulin's pupils dilated rapidly.

The next moment, a warm light enveloped him, dispelling the fear in his heart and the coldness in his body.

One hand hugged him around the waist, helping him to steady his body as he fell from a high altitude.

Tang Wulin looked back and saw that Qian Mo had summoned his angel spirit, with wings that covered the sky spread out behind him, carrying him steadily to a desolate suburb.

A red light suddenly attacked the two of them. Qian Mo drew out the Holy Cross Sword with his backhand and slashed at the red light, but the huge force from the red light almost knocked the Holy Cross Sword out of his hand. He himself was also shocked and his blood surged in his body. He retreated repeatedly, and his feet dragged a deep mark on the ground.

"Thinking of escaping from me? That's wishful thinking!" The evil soul master appeared in front of the two of them, looking at Qian Mo with cold eyes.

This evil spirit master was wrapped up tightly in a gray suit with a hood on his head, revealing only his eyes. His eyes were also gray, but his pupils were red, giving him a very strange look.

Tang Wulin stood in front, trying to remain calm. He asked with feigned confusion and curiosity, "Senior, why did you capture two of us kids?"

"Kid?" The evil spirit master sneered and did not answer Tang Wulin's question. His eyes were still fixed on Qian Mo. "Tang Wulin, I will come back to you after I kill this kid with the angel spirit."

Tang Wulin was shocked. He didn't expect that this evil soul master would kill him directly.

"Heh!" Qian Mo faced the evil soul master's murderous intent with contempt, as if he didn't take the evil soul master's murderous intent seriously at all.

This cry instantly enraged the evil soul master. With a flick of his right hand, a blood-red sword materialized from thin air. Raising the blood-red sword, the evil soul master lunged at Qian Mo. In the nick of time, a terrifying, pale blue sword shadow, tens of meters long, descended from the sky, hurtling straight towards the evil soul master.

The evil spirit master's expression was horrified, and her scarlet eyes suddenly shone brightly. A ball of intense blood-red light burst out from her body. The blood sword trembled slightly, and countless red points of light appeared in the sky, centered around her body. At first, they were just points of light, but soon, the points of light expanded, looking like cold and ruthless blood-red eyes.

A surge of intense blood energy surged crazily. Immediately afterwards, thousands of blood-red rays of light instantly shot out from those blood-red eyes, shooting towards the terrifying sword shadow!
But that terrifying sword shadow suddenly split into eight, and eight huge sword shadows swept across the blood light with a sharp pressure, knocking the evil soul master to the ground.
A handsome man descended from the sky holding a pale blue sword, and the nine soul rings surging on his body revealed his identity as a Titled Douluo.

"Emperor Sword Douluo, Long Tianwu, how come you are here!" The evil soul master shouted in shock when he saw the face of the person who came.

Long Tianwu ignored the evil soul master and looked at Qian Mo and Tang Wulin, asking with concern, "Are you okay?"

Qian Mo shook his head and said, "Your Majesty Emperor Sword, you acted just in time. I'm fine!"

Long Tianwu, the Super Douluo, the titled Emperor Sword, the second God of War of the Temple of War, is the absolute backbone of the Temple of War.

Just now Qian Mo remembered that the evil soul master might attack, so he hurriedly called for help. Coincidentally, Long Tianwu was nearby, so he immediately sent Long Tianwu to support Qian Mo.

After Long Tianwu confirmed that Qian Mo and Tang Wulin were fine, he looked at the evil soul master coldly and said calmly, "I give you two choices: surrender or die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying and domineering sword intent burst out from Long Tianwu's body, blocking this area of ​​space, and the evil soul master's aura was also firmly locked by the sword intent.

The evil soul master's whole body stiffened, and a sense of danger that made his soul tremble instantly rose from his tailbone and extended to the top of his head.

Without any hesitation, a bright red light suddenly lit up from her forehead, and then, the countless blood eyes in the sky instantly went back and merged into her body.

A body of blood-colored armor covered his whole body. There were no gorgeous patterns on the armor, only the fierce blood eyes flashed.

In an instant, the evil soul master's aura surged. Behind his back, a pair of blood-colored wings spread out fiercely, looking like bat wings. The wings flapped and blood surged. The blood sword in his hand drew a seemingly thin blood mark in the air. .

Long Tianwu was covered in a pale blue armor, with divine light flashing in his eyes. A tall and majestic figure emerged, and the Emperor Sword enlarged and emitted a dazzling blue light, radiating terrifying majesty.

The Emperor Sword slashed forward, leaving behind a trail of jagged, swirling sword shadows. A pale blue sword light instantly shot out, and the sword spirit, like a dragon, carried a majestic aura.

"boom--"

There was a loud bang, and with the point of collision as the center, the terrifying explosive force rushed straight into the sky. The two extremely powerful soul power fluctuations even tore a hole in the sky.

With a muffled groan, the blood-red figure flew backwards, flying straight for hundreds of meters before crashing to the ground. The evil soul master half-knelt on the ground, spitting blood. A sword mark appeared on his chest armor, running from shoulder to waist.

After one strike, the evil soul master was in an absolute disadvantage.

Long Tianwu has been immersed in the Super Douluo level for many years. Although he has not advanced to the Ultimate Douluo, he is definitely the strongest person under the Ultimate Douluo.

(End of this chapter)