Douluo: Emerald Poison King

Chapter 168: The unknown power of Rakshasa

Because he didn't know where Qian Renxue was, and he also didn't know what Shura God had done, Chen Ming looked at the fully armed soldiers on the city wall, shrugged his shoulders, and walked towards the market obediently.

The five-mile journey was very short for Chen Ming, and he soon arrived at the so-called market.

This market, which was "thoughtfully" built by the Earl of Glamorgan, was remodeled on the basis of a village. The houses and courtyards show that there were villagers living in this village not long ago.

But now, the villagers in the village have long disappeared, and the houses belonging to the villagers have been transformed into warehouses and residences for soldiers. The few rooms that look like halls have been transformed into large bunk beds.

When Chen Ming came to the market, people looked at him in the same way. Some merchants sat in the carriage bored, looking up at the clouds. The soul masters gathered in groups of three or five, making jokes. But for some reason, the temperament of these people seemed a little strange.

Seeing Chen Ming enter, some soldiers who looked very rogue immediately became alert. Holding their weapons, they walked up to Chen Ming and looked at him with ill intentions.

"Stop. If you want to enter the market, you must have a pass issued by the Earl. If you don't have a pass, you must apply for one from me."

"One pass for ten gold soul coins!" The leading soldier was drunk and his neck was red. Looking at the clothes on Chen Ming that were obviously very valuable, his eyes rolled and he opened his mouth wide to ask Chen Ming for ten gold soul coins.

Chen Ming didn't quite understand why these soldier-like guys dared to provoke him when he was only 1.9 meters tall.

Although most people in Douluo Continent have a little bit of a problem with their brains, there shouldn't be that many people who have such a problem, right?
Because of the color of his soul ring, it was inconvenient for Chen Ming to summon his own soul ring. He simply exuded his aura as a soul master and suppressed the momentum of these soldiers.

Of course, Chen Ming stopped and only suppressed it slightly. Otherwise, if he really released his aura without any disguise, few people in the entire market would survive.

When these soldiers felt the suppression of Chen Ming's aura, a trace of panic suddenly appeared in their eyes. Just as they were about to become panic-stricken, a dark red light flashed in their eyes.

Greed, hatred, arrogance
Although it only appeared for a moment and the aura was very insignificant, Chen Ming did feel the power of such negative emotions.

Under the influence of this force, the soldiers who were originally frightened by Chen Ming did not fall into panic. Instead, they were enraged. The fear in their eyes gradually turned into anger. Not only did they not run away, they even clenched their weapons.

These people gathered towards Chen Ming one by one, looking at him viciously, as if they wanted to attack Chen Ming directly.

Although these people looked aggressive, Chen Ming didn't care about them at all. Instead, he was surprised at the power that distorted their consciousness.

"Could this evil and ominous ability that can arouse the evil in people's hearts be related to the Rakshasa God?"

Chen Ming turned around and looked around, and found that people were looking at him jokingly. It was obviously the first time they met, but most people looked at him with malice in their eyes.

I don't know them, and I have no hatred with them. These people seem to be looking forward to seeing me being punished?

Douluo Continent is not Haihu, there are not so many bloodthirsty audiences, it's okay if one or two people think that he is wrong. Everyone showed the same malicious intent, which is a bit wrong. "Boy, the price of the road pass has increased! Without 100 gold soul coins, you will not have a good day today!"

“Let me tell you, I’m a relative of the Earl of Glamorgan’s nephew’s brother-in-law, so I’m considered a big shot here! Don’t think that you can act so arrogantly here just because you’re a spirit master. You’re just a spirit master. We have thousands of troops stationed here. If they all rush over, we’ll chop you into pulp in no time!”

Looking at the silent Chen Ming, the leading soldier pulled out the slightly rusty weapon from his waist and waved it in the air, trying to threaten Chen Ming.

After he finished speaking, the remaining soldiers became agitated, looking at Chen Ming with greedy eyes like hungry wolves, and unscrupulously agreed with the leading soldier.

"Yeah, you ungrateful kid, pay up now!"

"Boss, just kill him! He's just a spirit master, why are you so arrogant?!"

Chen Ming could feel that as the malice of these soldiers grew stronger, there seemed to be some ominous force gradually awakening in the air. This force was aroused by the malice, and as it awakened, it was further arousing the malice of the crowd.

This force not only affects other people, it is also trying to influence Chen Ming, making Chen Ming's emotions become paranoid and agitated.

If he had only suspected that this seemed to be related to the power of Rakshasa God, then after this power awakened, Chen Ming would be able to confirm that this power must be related to Rakshasa God.

However, considering the cautious Shura left behind by the world consciousness, Chen Ming felt that this matter might not be as simple as he saw.

Chen Ming was too lazy to pay attention to this group of guys. His soul power fluctuated slightly, and a colorless and odorless poisonous gas was created by Chen Ming with his soul power, which quickly spread in the market.

After about a second or two, the excited soldiers began to sway one by one, and then fell down. Along with them fell the bloodthirsty spectators in the distance.

This poison is only a paralyzing toxin and will not harm people's lives. Moreover, because Chen Ming still has something to ask, the intensity is controlled to a state that will only take away people's physical ability to move without paralyzing the brain.

Chen Ming stepped forward and grabbed the leading soldier. Under the soldier's frightened, angry and hateful look, Chen Ming raised his hand and slapped the soldier seven or eight times without saying a word.

Chen Ming controlled his strength very well. After seven or eight slaps, the soldier felt that his brain was about to explode. His thoughts were confused and there was no anger or hatred in his eyes. What was left was only fear.

Chen Ming injected a little soul power into the soldier, allowing him to regain the ability to speak slightly, and then he asked the soldier questions.

"What is the Earl of Glamorgan going to do? Why is he blocking the city and roads? Crown Prince Xue Qinghe came to the northwest to check the accounts. Where is Crown Prince Xue Qinghe now? Who is the target of the city blockade?"

(End of this chapter)