Rose Douluo

"Crack-"

Xia Yuan was startled and looked at the soul guide that had just been opened on Ma Rulong's chest, and his movements stopped instantly!

"I almost thought it was over..."

Ma Rulong took a deep breath and looked at Xia Yuan who was locked in the air. Ma Rulong's eyes were full of vigilance.

"If it weren't for the soul control device hidden in my chest, I might have been eliminated by now..." Ma Rulong gritted his teeth. This soul control device is also level seven! I finally got it from the teacher in charge!

Unexpectedly, it actually came in handy.

This soul control device can control a place for 10 seconds!

Ma Rulong quickly took a few steps back and looked at Xia Yuan, who was still looking astonished. Ma Rulong said, "Originally this was my last trump card, but I believe that teachers and others will definitely agree to my using it on you!"

Ma Rulong stretched his left hand forward, and you could see that there was a special storage soul guide on his left hand.

Ma Rulong has more than one storage soul guide, but those storage soul guides are all very similar, and only this one is very different from the others!

The storage soul guide flashed, and a huge sword appeared in front of Ma Rulong. At this time, just four seconds had passed.

"The eighth-level soul guide—the Sword of Judgment!"

Ma Rulong held the hilt of the sword tightly, and at the same time, a strange red mark appeared on his back.

"At the expense of one's own vitality and seven potentials, in exchange for a super soul guidance device that greatly improves soul power and body - the Memorial Chapter!"

Xia Yuan's whole body shook suddenly. Xia Yuan's face turned pale for the first time. Looking at Ma Rulong in front of him, Xia Yuan couldn't hide at all!

"Accept the trial! Xia Yuan!"

"Light Trial——"

"That's it, garbage."

"..."

The terrifying soul power fluctuations disappeared instantly, and everyone's faces showed disbelief.

In the Shrek rest area, Mr. Xuan suddenly moved at this moment and stood on the edge of the competition stage.

His eyes were fixed on the middle of the competition stage. No, it should be behind Xia Yuan!

But now, everyone has reacted, and the audience will all look at the situation on the competition stage in confusion.

"Who?! How dare you disturb the competition!" Tiansha Douluo appeared on the other side of the competition stage. He and Mr. Xuan were face to face, as if they surrounded the entire competition stage.

"Hey - you really gave me enough face?"

Xia Yuan was stunned. Elder Xuan and Tiansha Douluo were clearly looking at him, but he didn't feel anything was wrong at all!

"...!" Xia Yuan was startled and his whole body trembled slightly. Xia Yuan could not control his body! Totally out of control!

Not only Xia Yuan himself, but also Ma Rulong opposite Xia Yuan was trembling slightly while keeping his sword raised!

"Who are you?!" Mr. Xuan's eyes stayed on Xia Yuan, and his terrifying soul power slowly gathered.

"Human? That's all, don't worry about such trivial matters." The voice moved slowly, and Xia Yuan finally saw the "person" who made the voice.

This is a strange thing.

The outline of the body vaguely resembles that of a human being, but its body is composed only of black mist.

No, to be precise, this is just a black mist with a human-like appearance!

"Ask you again! What do you want to do?!" Mr. Xuan's face was very serious, and the terrifying soul power made even Xia Yuan, who was not the target, feel obvious difficulty in breathing.

It’s just that the black mist figure who is the target seems to be fine...

"What for? You can find out later, but..." Hei Wu's voice contained an obvious smile, "You may have to stand and finish reading."

"Crack-"

There was a sound of going, and the entire venue was not aware of it.

"Seeking death!" Mr. Xuan became angry, and his terrifying soul power suddenly erupted. However, unexpectedly, Mr. Xuan's terrifying soul power completely disappeared in the next moment...

"What!" Elder Xuan was stunned and concentrated his soul power again. However, even for Elder Xuan, the soul power he had just condensed quickly dissipated!

Not only that, Xuan Lao found that his body could not move!

"Don't waste your energy." Hei Wu shook his head humanely and looked at Xia Yuan, "My purpose is just to take him away."

"..." Mr. Xuan gritted his teeth tightly. He was a level 98 super Douluo! Facing this person, there was no chance to fight back? !

"Okay, no one is out to cause trouble anymore, let's continue." Heiwu looked at Xia Yuan, with obvious excitement in his tone.

"Then...the first step is...this!" Hei Wu made a thoughtful look, walked around in front of Xia Yuan, stopped in front of Ma Rulong, and took the "Judgment" from Ma Rulong's hand. sword".

"Ah, that's right." Heiwu seemed to suddenly remember something and looked at Xia Yuan, who was sweating a little: "You still don't know who I am, do you?"

"..." Xia Yuan said nothing.

"Are you still the same? You don't like to talk... It doesn't matter. I'm looking forward to seeing you when you come back." The black mist that continued to appear on the surface of the black mist decreased slightly, revealing the mask on his face.

"Want to guess who is behind this mask?" The black figure put his face in front of Xia Yuan. The white mask made him look particularly weird.

"..." Xia Yuan still didn't speak.

"That's right, you guessed it right!" Heiwu jumped up happily, stretched out a hand and took off the mask on his face, revealing... a face exactly like Xia Yuan's!

exactly the same!

Except for Black Mist Xia Yuan's evil aura and arrogant look all over his body, he is almost another Xia Yuan!

Xia Yuan's pupils suddenly dilated, looking at everything in front of him, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Ah! You guessed it right, what better reward should I give you? Let me think about it... think about it!" The smile on Black Mist Xia Yuan's face slowly became more and more unrestrained, and the hand holding the Sword of Judgment kept moving. waving, and then...

Stabbed into Xia Yuan's chest...

"Wow! I accidentally stabbed you! I'm sorry!" Xia Yuan, who had the words "I did it on purpose" written on his face, watched the sword of judgment sink into Xia Yuan's chest until Xia Yuan's face turned pale. Then he threw the sword of judgment aside.

"It's not very effective...ah, forget it..." Black Mist Xia Yuan shook his head with regret and walked up to Xia Yuan, "No more fun, let's start the theme directly."

Before Xia Yuan could react, Black Mist turned his hand, and a knife condensed from black mist appeared in his hand. Then, he slashed his wrist without hesitation.

Drop by drop of black blood fell on Xia Yuan's side, and the black mist did not stop until the blood dripped all over Xia Yuan's side. At the same time, Hei Wu's mouth kept whispering something...

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