Douluo: Being kidnapped into the Holy Spirit Church at the beginning

Chapter 84 The Inner Demon Is Born
"Hehehe, old man, look at what you have protected?"

"You are a Titled Douluo, but you can't protect anything!"

The messenger of death looked at Xuan Zi below and laughed wildly.

Of course, this was all said under Zhang Peng's instructions.

"You bastard! How dare you bully me!"

When Xuan Zi heard this, his eyes turned bloodshot, and his two horns kept moving. A terrifying pressure swept over him. Just as he was about to give chase, he heard a faint voice from the side.

"Master Xuan, are you going to kill me?"

Under this powerful pressure, Huo Yuhao's face turned red and purple, and he was pressed to the ground.

He didn't expect that he, Huo, who had just escaped from the evil soul master, would suffer such a disaster again.

pain!It hurts so much!
Xuan Zi was stunned, and his aura stagnated.

Oh no, he was so overwhelmed by the evil soul master that he forgot that Huo Yuhao was still here.

At this moment, the thousand-year-old purple soul ring on the Death Messenger lit up, and the bodies of the twelve corpse slaves surrounding Xuan Zi began to swell violently.

"Corpse Explosion Technique!"

"It happened!"

With his cultivation level of level 98, Xuan Zi could of course feel it, so he rushed towards Huo Yuhao while circulating his soul power.

"Boom!"

The explosions continued, and twelve bodies exploded one after another.

An ice-blue light shone on Huo Yuhao's body, protecting him at the moment before the explosion. Xuan Zi's ochre-colored soul power also covered Huo Yuhao.

When the smoke cleared, a huge pit was left on the ground, with smoke sizzling out of it.

But Zhang Peng had already gone away with the messenger of death and disappeared without a trace.

"Yuhao, are you okay?"

Xuan Zi looked at Huo Yuhao, who seemed a little dizzy, and asked with concern.

But when Huo Yuhao looked at Xuan Zi in a daze, he involuntarily took a step back, pointed at Xuan Zi, and muttered something.

"Evil soul master."

When Xuan Zi heard what Huo Yuhao said, he quickly turned around, thinking that the two evil soul masters had come back, but there was no one behind him.

Who is the evil soul master that Huo Yuhao was talking about?
Xuan Zi thought Huo Yuhao was stunned by the explosion, so he grabbed Huo Yuhao's shoulders and went to find Wang Yan's group.

"Oh, this is terrible. How am I going to explain this to myself when I get back? I...I did something wrong again!"

Xuan Zi felt regretful in his heart during the flight.

He had led students to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt soul beasts before, but because of his negligence, those students were almost killed by the soul beasts, which left an indelible impression on him.

But that time the soul beast was solved immediately, which could be regarded as revenge for the dead students, but this time, he actually watched the evil soul master run away.

The more Xuan Zi thought about it, the more confused he became, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot.

"What about the glory of our Shrek?"

When Xuanzi returned to the underground cave, the smell of blood in the cave became stronger.

The seriously injured students in the inner courtyard have now been gathered together. Except for Yao Haoxuan who has died, Gong Yangmo and Chen Zifeng are in the worst condition.

The two men were lying on the ground, bloodied and unconscious. Although Xixi was also in a coma, her injuries were less serious than theirs.

Although Ma Xiaotao, Dai Yuheng and Ling Luochen were also seriously injured with bleeding from the mouth and nose, they were still conscious.

Compared to the tragic loss of the seven inner courtyard disciples, the outer courtyard disciples suffered less damage. They had the assistance of Huo Yuhao’s shared mental detection and were far away from the core of the explosion, so they could react immediately when they sensed something was wrong.

"Yuhao!"

Seeing Elder Xuan carrying Huo Yuhao back, Wang Dong was the first to rush over, and the other people in the outer courtyard quickly surrounded them.

"Master Xuan, where is the messenger of death?"

Wang Yan looked towards Old Xuan with a face full of hatred. Their main Shrek players suffered heavy losses this time. As the team leader, he had an unshirkable responsibility. He had an immense hatred for the messenger of death in his heart.

But he knew that with Master Xuan's strength, dealing with that little messenger of death would be a piece of cake.

The reason why he brought it up in front of everyone now was to resolve the hatred and consolidate the somewhat scattered team atmosphere. After all, they still had to participate in the upcoming Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition.

Xuanzi's face flushed, and he felt aggrieved for a moment when he saw the expectant eyes of Wang Yan and the other students.

"I failed to kill the Deathbringer, he got away." "What!"

Wang Yan was dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief on his face, and so were the others.

Suddenly, there was silence in the room, and no one spoke for a long time.

……

The wind whistled in the sky.

"Your Majesty, what do you think of what I just did?"

The messenger of death took off his hat, revealing a face that looked like a skull. It seemed that there was only a membrane covering his face, and his eyes, emitting a light green light, were full of flattery.

"good."

Zhang Peng said lightly.

This is not bad at all. He feels that this kid is simply acting in his true colors. He believes Xuanzi must be feeling bad now.

"Your Majesty, thank you for saving me this time. I have no way to repay you."

The messenger of death looked at Zhang Peng and said respectfully.

At the same time, seeing Zhang Peng's satisfied look on his face, his eyes rolled.

"I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. I have been wandering for half my life and I only regret that I have never met a wise master. Your Majesty, please do not abandon me. I am willing to worship you as my foster father."

Zhang Peng, who was flying, suddenly stopped, looked at the messenger of death who was about to kneel down, and picked him up.

"Nothing, you don't have to thank me, just thank our Holy Son."

"Son?"

The messenger of death was puzzled and looked confused.

He has always been active in the Mingdou Mountains and has never heard of any Holy Son.

"Yes, you will know about this later."

Zhang Peng narrowed his eyes slightly, a mysterious chain appeared in his hand, and he slapped the Death Messenger on the forehead.

"Your Majesty, you... you..."

The messenger of death never expected that Zhang Peng would suddenly take action.

That silent chain penetrated directly through the skin of the messenger of death and penetrated into his sea of ​​spirit.

Zhang Peng just looked at the messenger of death quietly. After a moment, the messenger of death's dull eyes slowly focused.

"Everything I have belongs to the Holy Son!"

The messenger of death murmured, his eyes becoming fanatical.

Zhang Peng looked at the messenger of death and nodded with satisfaction.

It was worth his three days and three nights of traveling to get here, and the young master's mission was completed.

"Take this token and report to the Holy Spirit Church's branch in the Xingluo Empire."

Zhang Peng looked at the messenger of death in front of him. A token flew out and landed in his hand, and then he stopped talking.

……

In a hotel room thousands of miles away.

Jiang Jue slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of gray light flashed across his eyes.

"It seems that it's done over there. A living inner demon, what will happen to Xuanzi's heart?"

He sent Zhang Peng all the way to the Mingdou Mountains, one for the spiritual origin of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, and the other for saving the messenger of death.

The purpose of saving the messenger of death was Xuanzi.

The living messenger of death is like a sharp thorn, piercing Xuanzi's heart and growing slowly. When it blooms and bears fruit, that is when his inner demons will start to take action.

"After all, once a crack has been formed in a person's heart, it is very difficult to mend it."

"Only in this way can my fourth soul skill take effect."

"And Xuanzi has great potential to be an evil soul master."

Jiang Jue looked at the gray soul power condensed in his hand and spoke in a low voice with a deep gaze.

(End of this chapter)