Douluo Dragon King: I am the Lord of the Abyss, the King of Eternal Night.

Chapter 78 Everything is under control! Divine consciousness emerges!
In another carriage.

"Boom boom boom!"

A violent collision sound was heard, and a faint green mist filled the white hands of the Dark Bell. As the bell swayed, layers of sound waves spread from the bell like a tide.

The sound waves were emerald green in color, spreading outwards in a tangible way. Following behind the sound waves, countless dark green vengeful spirits swarmed out with shrill roars, blooming outwards like a blowout.

The figure of the Ant King kept flying up, and hideous cracks covered his dark body, like porcelain about to break.

Faced with this sonic attack, he couldn't get close to the dark bell at all, and under the suppression of his huge cultivation, he could only be forced to dodge. Even so, he was still beaten without any ability to fight back.

"I thought that coming to Douluo Continent would be the time for me, the Ant King, to show off my might, but now I'm almost being beaten into a wreck."

The Ant King looked at the nonchalant Dark Bell and secretly groaned in his heart. It was obvious that he was like Xiao Dai meeting Tongtian Dai, and kicked into a steel plate.

"Well, I thought you had some strength, but now it seems you're just that good. I don't have the leisure to play with you anymore. It's time for you to get going."

The Dark Bell looked at the Ant King with contempt. The weak do not need sympathy, and the strong should severely humiliate the weak.

With a wave of her white hand, a huge vengeful spirit instantly appeared on the dark bell. The gloomy aura became stronger again, and the surrounding mist rose, erupting with unparalleled resentment.

And this is the Dark Bell's natal vengeful spirit, which is based on the soul of a Super Douluo. With various refinements, its strength is even comparable to that of a Super Douluo at level 97.

"Ant King, evacuate."

At this moment, Jiang Xiu's voice rang out in the Ant King's heart. Hearing this heavenly voice of salvation, the Ant King instantly felt his eyes welling up with tears.

He finally didn't have to fight with this crazy woman. The Dark Bell could have killed him with one blow, but she kept torturing him over and over again, as if she had some special fetish.

"There is no such thing as a towering tree in society. There is only one thing that can conquer another. Just wait, I will definitely come back!"

The Ant King glared at the Dark Bell, left a word, and suddenly rushed into the shadow on the other side, completely disappearing in the carriage.

"Huh? How is this possible?"

When Dark Bell saw this scene, her brows furrowed tightly. She had clearly used her powerful mental power to cover the entire carriage. With the strength displayed by the Ant King, it was impossible for him to escape.

But now, the Ant King truly disappeared before her eyes.

"Hahaha, it seems I underestimated you. I hope you won't fall into my hands again next time, otherwise you will suffer a lot."

The surprise in Dark Bell's dark red eyes disappeared in an instant, and then she waved her hand to remove the protective shield. Now she still had important things to do, and she didn't care too much about an ordinary Titled Douluo.

Their Holy Spirit Church had the intelligence master Dark Hummingbird, and she believed that after this mission was over, she would soon be able to obtain information about this Titled Douluo.

"Hey, I don't know where Lord Hades has gone. He hasn't appeared yet. Could he not be coming?"

Dark Bell whispered, shrugged her shoulders slightly, and then stretched out her slender legs and walked towards another carriage, ready to capture Mo Lan, the target of this mission.

"My Lord, you don't know that I've fought that person hundreds of times before, and I was slightly at a disadvantage. If you hadn't told me to retreat, I could have held her off for at least another half an hour, let alone a draw."

The black shadow beside Jiang Xiu was slightly moved, and the Ant King hid in the king's territory and told Jiang Xiu what had happened before.

"Okay, I know how brave you are, so take a rest as soon as possible. There will be things for you to do later." Jiang Xiu waved his hand to interrupt the Ant King and said softly.

"Ah, you still need me to take action later!" The Ant King was stunned when he heard this.

Jiang Xiu raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Weren't you very brave just now?"

"Ahem, I swear to defend my master until my death." The Ant King coughed twice and spoke seriously.

But when Jiang Xiu wasn't paying attention, he slapped himself hard in the face, "You idiot! It's all your fault for showing off. Now you're going to get beaten again."

Jiang Xiu ignored the Ant King, his gaze fixed on the battle between Wu Changkong and the evil soul master, a battle that had reached a fever pitch. The other evil soul masters had also arrived at the carriage, but they did not make a move. Instead, they each took out a white skull, on which the faint outline of a purplish-black whale was carved.

Jiang Xiu's eyes focused, and he naturally recognized these things. The function of these white skulls was exactly the tools used by the Holy Spirit Church's blood sacrifice to collect resentment.

"Heavenly ice!"

Looking at the evil soul masters gathering around him, Wu Changkong calmed the chaotic soul power in his body. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He swung the Tianshuang Sword in his hand upwards, and instantly specks of silver light lit up on his body.

Starting from these silver rays, silver thread-like rays of light were instantly pulled out and gathered into gorgeous silver patterns. The aura on Wu Changkong's body instantly began to explode at an extremely terrifying speed, and even surpassed the Soul Saint.

At the same time, a white headband first appeared on Wu Changkong's forehead, and then like a cold current, a bright silver battle armor slowly condensed on Wu Changkong's body. With the final formation of the chest armor, the aura emanating from Wu Changkong was already extremely close to that of a Soul Douluo.

"He's actually a battle armor master, everyone, attack together!"

Upon seeing this, the evil soul master who hated martial spirits waved his hand and called on the evil soul masters behind him to prepare to attack Wu Changkong together.

There is a huge difference between a soul master with battle armor and a soul master without battle armor. A soul master with battle armor can even fight across two major levels. What's more, Wu Changkong is wearing a two-level battle armor, so he is definitely not his opponent.

Seeing the many evil soul masters surrounding him, Tang Wulin clenched his hands tightly and looked at Wu Changkong worriedly. The cultivation levels of these evil soul masters were at least above Soul King. Although his teacher was strong, it was difficult for him to deal with them.

"Do you think you're so great just because you have more people? Today I will execute justice and sentence you evil soul masters to death!"

Wu Zhangkong's expression remained indifferent as he tightly gripped the Sky Frost Sword in his hand. This instantaneous momentum shocked the surrounding evil soul masters, and even Tang Wulin felt a little more hope and confidence.

"Jingle Bell!"

But just when everyone was about to draw their sword, a light green ripple appeared out of nowhere, and a fatal sense of crisis instantly surged into Wu Changkong's heart, but when he just raised the Tianshuang Sword, the green ripple had already reached in front of him.

"Crack! Click!"

A sound like breaking glass was heard, and dense cracks instantly appeared on the silver headband on Wu Zhangkong's forehead, and they spread rapidly, while Wu Zhangkong's eyes were gradually covered with a layer of light green.

"boom!"

The next moment, Wu Zhangkong, who was originally so aggressive, suddenly fell to the ground unconscious with a thud...

"This……"

Tang Wulin was stunned when he saw his teacher fall to the ground. Then he quickly ran towards Wu Changkong and helped him up.

"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you capture Mo Lan? Are you waiting for support from the Sun Moon Federation?"

The sound of the bell ringing rang out, green mist filled the space, and the figure of the dark bell slowly appeared.

"Yes, sir. We will do it right away."

Upon seeing the dark bell appear, the faces of the surrounding evil spirits instantly became solemn, and they split into two groups. One group grabbed Tang Wulin and the other two, while the other group rushed towards the last three carriages holding white skulls.

"Hehehe, no matter how good you are at fighting armor, you still have to fall to the ground obediently. But your fighting armor is really good."

The hateful evil soul master came to Tang Wulin with a sneer, looking at Wu Changkong who was lying on the ground, a hint of greed appeared in his eyes. You know, the metals needed for the battle armor are very expensive.

Afterwards, this hateful evil soul master brazenly grabbed Wu Changkong, who was being helped up by Tang Wulin.

Looking at the terrifying aura emanating from this evil soul master, Tang Wulin's eyes suddenly changed, from their original clarity to indifference. His face flushed red, and his blood was throbbing all over his body. Between his brows, a dazzling golden trident mark suddenly emerged.

In an instant, an inexplicable breath surged!

(End of this chapter)