MTL - Doupo: Life Simulator-Chapter 493 killer

  Chapter 493 Killer

  At this time, there was a sudden thunderous explosion in the sky, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

  I saw that the space channel built by the ancestor of the Danta burst open suddenly, and immediately two figures flew out of it, and each retreated hundreds of steps before slowly stabilizing their figures.

   "Danta Patriarchs have come out!"

  Seeing the two figures flashing from the space passage, there were voices of surprise in the mountains.

  Even the gazes of Xiao Ming and Hun Miesheng were attracted a little.

   "Hey, the old ghost really has a few brushes..."

  Hun Qianmo settled down on the sky. He didn't seem to be in any distress, and he didn't even move his clothes.

   However, those who are stronger than Saint Dou can tell at a glance that the fighting energy in this guy's body has been consumed to a terrifying level. From this we can see how fierce the fight between the two was in that space.

  In the distance, Patriarch Danta just smiled and did not speak.

   "Elder Qianmo, what's the result?"

  Although the master of the Hall of Souls is pessimistic about the victory of the old man with black eyebrows, he still has high hopes for the meeting of soul Qianmo. If he can win, it doesn't matter if Heimei loses.

   But the result was that he was about to be disappointed. Hun Qianmo and Patriarch Danta looked at each other, and immediately said:

   "Tie..."

  The difference in strength between the two is not very big. If they really want to fight to the death, they will indeed be able to tell the winner, but obviously, it is impossible for the two of them to really do so.

  Hearing these words, the Hall Master of the Soul Palace frowned, obviously a little dissatisfied with the result.

   "Don't be dissatisfied, with this old monster intervening, it's good to get a draw..."

  Hun Qianmo got down beside Hun Miesheng, and said lightly.

Immediately, he took another look at the door of death and silence next to Hun Mie Sheng, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect you to be able to borrow this secret treasure. With this secret treasure, it should be no problem to face Xiao Ming. In three rounds, at least you can win." It's flat, and..."

  Hun Qianmo didn't finish his sentence, but what he said inside and outside the words was that the black-browed old man was doomed. Hun Miesheng frowned, and wanted to speak again, but was interrupted by a scream.

   Looking up, I saw the black-browed old man was directly stabbed through the chest by Zi Yan with a gun, and blood glowing with a faint golden light slowly flowed out along the tip of the gun, dripping into the sky.

  The black-browed old man felt cold hands and feet at this moment, and a breath of death quietly gushed out from the depths of his heart.

  He also believed in the evil of soul death, saying that soul attack is easy to use against monsters, no matter how easy it is to hit the opponent, the little girl's spatial attainments are not comparable to ordinary six-star fighting saints.

The black-browed old man was not an ordinary person either, and he hurriedly suppressed the bewilderment in his heart after a short while, and at the same time, there was a smear of ruthlessness on his dry face. At this critical moment, he didn't think that the other party would let him go If you really don't try your best, you will definitely die!

  Suddenly, his body swelled violently, and the vindictiveness in his body also violently rioted.

   "Did you blew yourself up..."

  Seeing this scene, Zi Yan's complexion remained unchanged at all. When the tip of the gun was raised, only a click was heard, and it actually directly tore the opponent's body into two pieces.

  However, although the black-browed old man's body was torn into two pieces, his body was still expanding rapidly. Finally, with a bang, the shocking energy storm exploded carrying blood mist.

  The blood mist slowly spread, and finally dissipated. Zi Yan's figure was still suspended in the sky, and the power of the vast space formed an invisible barrier around her, but the impact caused by the self-explosion did not cause any damage to her.

   "Chick!"

  Zi Yan glanced indifferently, and immediately took a step forward, the space in front of her waved, and the spear in her hand swung out again.

  A soul suddenly came out of the blood mist and galloped away, but Zi Yan's shot seemed to cross the space.

   Nailed directly on this soul.

"what!"

   With a scream, this soul died completely.

  This scene shocked everyone watching the battle, and the expressions of Hun Miesheng and Hun Qianmo suddenly became extremely ugly.

   "You are courting death!"

   "During the competition, casualties are inevitable, why is the palace master angry..."

  Xiao Ming glanced at Zi Yan, and then said leisurely, the faint tone made the two of Hun Miesheng and Hun Mie Sheng's veins pop.

   "Okay, great!"

With an angry laugh, Hun Miesheng suddenly disappeared in place, and a thunderous voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Ming's ear, and immediately the space around him was distorted, and Hun Miesheng with a gloomy complexion appeared, and the dead silence The door was swallowed at Xiao Ming like lightning, and it looked like it wanted to directly take Xiao Ming into it.

"Humph!"

   Facing the attack of Hun Mie Sheng, Xiao Ming's eyes flashed coldly, and he didn't take it hard. He took a small step back, but suddenly appeared a hundred feet away.

The blow failed, Hun Miesheng's figure flashed, and he appeared on the giant gate, sat cross-legged, stared at Xiao Ming with gloomy eyes, and immediately the handprint changed, and suddenly a black light surged in the gate , turned into a black light beam several feet in size, bursting out suddenly.

  The speed of the light beam was extremely fast, and when it shot out, it had already enveloped Xiao Ming's entire body.

Entering Xiao Ming into the gate of death and silence, a smile appeared on Hun Miesheng's face. People who entered the gate of death and silence have not yet come out alive. Whether he lives or dies depends on his mood.

   "Hmph, death and injury are inevitable during the competition, right? In this case, you can't blame the Palace Master if you die!"

   "You seem happy?"

"what!"

  Suddenly, a playful voice came from the ear of the Hall Master of the Soul Palace.

  Hun Mie Sheng was shocked when he heard the words, and subconsciously wanted to run away.

   "You can't escape!"

  Hun Miesheng had just moved, when a voice came again, the pupils of the former shrank suddenly, black flames surged in his backhand, and a fierce and unparalleled palm exploded out.

"boom!"

Hun Miesheng's ferocious palm wind, just as he swung it, it was as if he had encountered an invisible barrier, only a loud noise was heard, and there was the sound of bones breaking from the former's palm, and the strength was blown back, It directly caused Dehun Miesheng to gush up a mouthful of blood, but he swallowed it forcefully.

   Swallowing a mouthful of blood, Hun Miesheng was so shocked that his heart trembled. He knew that there was a gap between him and Xiao Ming, but he never expected that the gap was so big, and the two were not at the same level at all.

This thought flashed through his mind, just as Hun Miesheng was about to use the secret method to increase his speed, a slightly cold palm appeared gently between his neck, the freezing temperature made Hun Miesheng's body stiffen immediately .

"you dare!"

  Hun Qianmo saw that Xiao Ming suddenly appeared behind Hun Miesheng, and knew that something was wrong. Seeing this, he immediately yelled, and grabbed the palm of his hand far away, sealing off the space around Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming didn't pay attention to him, and a secret energy gushed out from his hand, and Hun Miesheng's head exploded into a cloud of blood mist in an instant, and the remaining energy was still scurrying wildly, and in an instant, it exploded his body A mess.

  (end of this chapter)