Douluo: Dragon King: Natural God King

Chapter 102 The Evil Soul Master Attacks (asking for monthly tickets!)

In the face of Wu Changkong's call, not many people responded at first, especially the three Soul Emperors and four Soul Kings that Wu Changkong valued the most. Although they were surprised at Wu Changkong's strength, none of them had the idea of ​​getting closer to him.

These soul masters were not alone, they were all accompanied by their companions, so they just watched Wu Changkong's behavior coldly.

There were less than a dozen people who approached the people from East China Sea College, most of whom were ordinary people with injuries. There were only three soul masters, two companion soul masters, and one lone soul ancestor. After they came over, they all saluted Wu Changkong and Long Hengxu first.

Wu Changkong was very anxious about this situation. In their current situation, there were more than fifty well-organized evil spirit masters staring at them covetously. If they could not cooperate to fight the enemy, they would most likely become food for the evil spirit masters in the end!

Why did Wu Changkong conclude that the evil soul masters who surrounded them were organized and premeditated?
This is actually not difficult to understand.

First of all, Wu Zhangkong was born in Shrek Academy and had rich experience in fighting against evil soul masters. Secondly, since this group of evil soul masters dared to attack the soul guide train, they must have planned it beforehand. Finally, this group of evil soul masters wore uniform black robes with a golden totem embroidered on them, which was obviously an evil soul master organization with a basic organizational structure!

"Hehehe~ The blood of soul masters is still so delicious!" This is the second voice of the dark red figure that appeared first. The soul master who was attacked by him had now turned into a mummy. The flesh and blood on his body had disappeared, leaving only a layer of skin covering the bones, which was creepy.

The dark red figure threw the corpse in his hand aside as if throwing away garbage, and then slowly walked towards the survivors. His true appearance was finally revealed. He was a tall, slightly thin, middle-aged man in a red robe. He had an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were blood red, and two pairs of sharp teeth were exposed in his mouth. There was still blood on his mouth. His face was full of excitement, like a drug addict who had just taken drugs.

“Hehehe~ Stop struggling, give up resistance, and let me enjoy you obediently, okay?” The middle-aged man laughed slightly crazily. He noticed Wu Changkong, “Tsk tsk tsk tsk, a Soul Saint of ice attribute, top-notch! After devouring your flesh and blood, my cultivation level will definitely be greatly improved!”

"You're just dreaming!" Wu Changkong said in a cold voice with a cold face. He shook the Tianshuang Sword in his hand lightly and a ray of icy sword energy shot out.

“How brave!” Zhang Zibo dodged Wu Changkong’s icy sword energy with a swaying body. Instead of anger, his expression was smiling. He said, “Compared to your blood, it must be even more brutal. Hehehe~ I like it!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Zibo disappeared.

Wu Zhangkong's expression turned stern, and he shouted without turning his head, "You guys step back, Director Long, I'll leave the students to you!"

The next second, Wu Changkong took a step forward and stabbed out with the Tianshuang Sword in his hand. A dark red figure suddenly passed by the blade of the Tianshuang Sword. Who else could it be but the evil soul master Zhang Zibo?

At this time, Zhang Zibo had already revealed his martial spirit. Blood-red membrane wings grew on his arms, and the exposed skin was covered with dark red hair. The fangs in his mouth became longer and sharper, flashing a chilling light. His ears also turned into mouse ears, and the whole person became like a large dark red bat.

"It's the Blood Yin Demon Bat!" Jing Shaoyu recognized Zhang Zibo's martial soul at a glance, and his tone became solemn.

"Blood Yin Demon Bat?!" Everyone was shocked, and the knowledge mentioned in the book emerged involuntarily in their minds.

The Blood Yin Demon Bat is a martial soul that is born with defects. The soul master who awakens this martial soul will suffer from a strange disease called hemophilia. If they do not consume human blood within a certain period of time, they will fall into madness and anger. Their minds will be dominated by the desire to kill, and they will begin to actively attack humans and suck their blood until they regain their sanity.

There is no cure for hemophilia. Once a Blood Yin Demon Bat Soul Master drinks the first mouthful of blood, he will never be able to escape the control of hemophilia. Hemophilia will force him to kill continuously and look for new blood. Therefore, even if a person with a Blood Yin Demon Bat martial soul is kind by nature, he will passively harm others and suck blood due to the influence of hemophilia until his soul is completely corrupted and he becomes a true evil soul master.

Therefore, under the normal circumstances of awakening martial souls through the Spirit Tower, once someone awakens the Bleeding Yin Demon Bat martial soul, the Spirit Master who awakens the martial soul for that person will immediately report it to the Federation and then take action against it.

There are generally two ways to deal with it. One is to destroy his martial spirit and make him an ordinary person, and the other is to kill him directly. There is actually no difference between these two methods, because people whose martial spirits are destroyed have a high probability of dying directly. If they can survive, they can naturally still become an ordinary person.

Although this is very unfair to those who awaken the Bleeding Yin Demon Bat Martial Soul, it is the greatest fairness to other ordinary soul masters and ordinary people.

"This evil soul master is actually a Soul Douluo! Will Teacher Wu be okay?" Xu Xiaoyan said with great concern. The others were also worried and depressed. Zhang Zibo was actually a Soul Douluo-level evil soul master. Every beat of the eight soul rings behind him was like a mental attack on the survivors. Many people with low cultivation had already felt despair and began to sob softly.

Contra, this is enough to make him the lord of a first-tier city in the Tianhai Alliance.

This Zhang Zibo's cultivation had actually reached the Soul Douluo level. It would be difficult to calculate how many ordinary people and soul masters had died at his hands.

"Don't worry, trust your teacher Wu!" Long Hengxu said with a forced smile. Although he was already half disappointed, due to his professional ethics as a teacher, he could not show despair in front of the students. "Don't forget, your teacher Wu used to be a member of Shrek Academy!"

Hearing Long Hengxu's words, the passers-by around them all showed happy expressions at the same time. The name of Shrek Academy is indeed very useful. However, the students of Class Zero still looked solemn. They were not ordinary people and would not be superstitious about Shrek Academy. They were full of worries about Wu Changkong's safety and their future fate.

Jing Shaoyu fumbled for the Tianfeng Ring on his hand, a fierce thought flashed in his eyes. The Tianfeng Ring contained a Tianfeng True Fire, which should be able to save their lives in a critical moment, but... doubts were everywhere in his heart, and his eyes fell on the outermost area, those black-robed men who were approaching step by step.

The black-robed evil soul masters on the periphery also took action at the same time as Zhang ZiBo did. With clear goals in mind, they divided into teams of different numbers and attacked the survivors who were fighting on their own.

Their strengths were also revealed at the same time.

Three Soul Saints, four Soul Emperors, five Soul Kings, and the rest are Soul Masters and Soul Lords. For a moment, the mood of the survivors fell to the bottom. Such a lineup of evil soul masters is probably enough to destroy a third-tier or even second-tier city!
The evil soul masters who attacked Donghai College were two Soul Kings.

"Hehehe, there are still five little brats. Not bad, not bad. Children's blood is the sweetest. I like it!" There were two evil soul masters, a strong man and a young man. The one who spoke was the young man whose temperament was somewhat similar to Zhang Zibo.

Hearing the young man's words, the five people in Class Zero were all very angry. Jing Shaoyu even complained in his heart, "Stop being so arrogant. This is Douluo Dalu, not Doupo. You must have come to the wrong set!"
"Jing Shaoyu, be careful!" Long Hengxu shouted anxiously, but he was unable to do anything else at this moment, because the burly evil soul master had already found him. He was unable to take care of himself, and being able to speak out to remind the students of Class Zero was already the last effort he could make.

Jing Shaoyu and the other four of course understood the urgency of the situation at this time. They leaned together and looked at the young evil soul master vigilantly.

The young evil soul master did not seem to be in a hurry to take action, but instead watched them with great interest. Perhaps in his opinion, this was a cat-and-mouse game whose outcome had already been determined, so he wanted to have a good time with these little brats from the Federation.

"Die, you evil beast!"

However, just when the young man's attention was all on Jing Shaoyu and the other four, the lone ranger Soul Sect member who had approached earlier seized the opportunity and took the initiative to attack the young man.

The Lone Ranger Soul Sect's martial soul is a weapon-type martial soul called the Broken Army Stick. All of his soul skills have been released, and there is a rapid glow flashing on the Broken Army Stick. This is his full-strength attack, trying to achieve a one-hit kill effect.

He smashed towards the young man's head with an invincible and unparalleled momentum. The young man seemed to be frightened by the Lone Ranger Soul Sect's momentum. He just stood there stupidly, not moving a single muscle, and let the Broken Army Stick smash his head.

"Success!" Lone Ranger Soul Sect was extremely excited. Just as he was about to cheer, he heard a voice from behind, "Be careful!"

He was stunned and turned around subconsciously, then he saw a face that frightened him to death with a bloody mouth opening and biting towards his neck.

"what--"

(End of this chapter)