Douluo God-level Martial Soul Devouring System

At this moment, the entire Wuhun City looks extremely calm on the surface, but in fact, there has been an undercurrent surging secretly, and the source of all this is the molten armor that was sent back like garbage!

"Brother! Who beat you like this! I must avenge you!"

Lava hurried to the main hall, and when he saw the unconscious Lava Kai, an astonishing anger surged out of his body! The two brothers had been dependent on each other since childhood, and now Lava Kai was almost a useless person, how could he not let him go?

The lava heart is boiling with murderous intent!

"Your Majesty the Pope! Please save my brother!"

At this time, Lava pinned all his hopes on Bibi Dong, but Bibi Dong's reply made Lava feel like the sky was falling.

"All the soul power and martial souls in the molten armor have been forcibly taken away. Not to mention me, even if a true god-level powerhouse comes, it is impossible for the molten armor to breed martial souls again."

"What! The spirit of Molten Armor has been taken away!"

Lava's legs suddenly weakened and he knelt beside Lava Armor. The importance of martial soul to a soul master is self-evident. Once the martial soul is damaged, it will affect it for a lifetime!

"Your Majesty, is there no other way?"

Lava is well aware of Molten Armor's temper. If he wakes up and finds out that he has become a useless person, it will be more difficult for Molten Armor to accept than killing him.

"There is no way, you have to accept this fact, Lava, but there is something I can tell you. The molten armor happened in Hanyuan Black Market, and the last person he fought with was Tang Si from the Shrek team."

Sure enough, Hanyuan Black Market told Wuhun Palace everything that happened. Although the people in Hanyuan Black Market did not know Tang Si, Wuhun Palace was able to identify the murderer as Tang Si based on the description!

"Tang Si! I'm going to kill you! Avenge my brother!"

Lava was about to turn around and leave with murderous intent, but was stopped by Xie Yue.

"Yan, the Pope has issued an order not to allow us to seek revenge from Shrek during the competition!"

Lava looked at the towering Bibi Dong with great confusion.

"His Majesty the Pope, Molten Armor is my only relative. I can't just watch his spirit being destroyed and remain indifferent!"

Bibi Dong glanced at the lava indifferently, and tapped the armrest of the chair with her slender fingers.

"I can understand your mood, Lava, but I, the Spirit Hall, have bigger plans. You can put the matter of the molten armor aside for now. One thing I can assure you is that once the major events in the Spirit Hall are over, Tang Si

It’s up to you!”

Bibi Dong has already said this, even though Lava is extremely reluctant in her heart, she can only hold it firmly in her heart.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope!"

After Lava and the others bowed and retreated, several figures wearing elder clothes slowly walked out from the passage behind Bibi Dong.

"His Majesty the Pope, this is a rare opportunity. No matter how the Hanyuan Black Market explains it, this time it is our fault. We will use Melting Armor's life in exchange for the opportunity for our Wuhun Palace to dominate the Hanyuan Black Market. This deal

It was my Wuhun Palace that made the profit."

"Yes, Wuhun City seems to belong to our Wuhun Palace on the surface, but Hanyuan Black Market has been secretly expanding its power over the years. If things go on like this, it will definitely shake the foundation of our Wuhun Palace!"

The elders spoke to each other, making the originally quiet hall become a bit noisy. Bibi Dong frowned slightly, and the papal scepter in his hand lightly tapped on the ground, causing everyone to shut up in an instant.

"Elders, I believe you know better than this Pope how powerful Hanyuan Black Market is. If we want to swallow this big guy in one go, we have to plan carefully."

Bibi Dong's slightly cold voice echoed in the empty hall...

A few days later, the fighting spirit arena became lively again. The Shrek team's previous game really attracted a lot of attention, which made Flanders smile broadly. In Flanders' heart, there was probably no Bila.

Sponsorship makes him even happier.

"Third brother, do you think the Black King's team is really that scary? I saw them fight the New Kamikaze before, but I didn't see any powerful people."

Oscar had specially observed the Black Emperor Team before, but judging from their previous games, they seemed to be weaker than the Imperial Team, not as powerful as Tang Si said.

"Xiao Ao, sometimes the tiger will not eat people directly, but will lure the prey to its territory step by step. Only then will the evil tiger show its fangs."

Tang San estimated that the Black Emperor's team lost to Feng Xiaotian and the others on purpose before, just to meet the golden generation of Wuhun Palace, but no one expected that the Shrek team suddenly emerged and won consecutively, knocking the score down to the first place.

As soon as this happened, the opponents of all the teams were adjusted. The Golden Generation of Wuhundian, which was originally going to face off against the Black Emperor Team, actually fought against the New Kamikaze Team ahead of schedule.

"If anything is as good as Lin Feng, it will be destroyed. Our Shrek team still attracted the attention of the Black Emperor team, so this time, the Black Emperor team can no longer retain its strength!"

Tang San looked around and whispered to his companions: "The Black Emperor's team's methods are extraordinary. Once they find that something is wrong, they will immediately use the Nine Realms Sky-Breaking Arrow to get out of trouble. Remember, you must not be contaminated with the dead spirit energy on them!"

"clear!"

Everyone in Shrek saw Tang San's serious expression and immediately put away their contempt. Tang San's caution has always been the key to Shrek's continuous victory!

Opposite the Shrek team, a group of nine people were all wearing uniform large black robes, with a skull pattern embroidered on the black robes. The huge hoods completely covered everyone's faces, making it difficult for people to see clearly under the black robes.

What is hidden is a human or a ghost.

Mysterious, eerie, cold, scary!

In addition to the vitality of the living people, other negative emotions are all mixed together among the nine members of the Black King's team!

"Sure enough, the aura of death on Davis is exactly the same as the aura on these people!"

The first time he saw the so-called Black Emperor's team, Tang Si could see at a glance the death energy lingering on those nine people, especially the one standing in the middle. The death energy on his body was extremely strong!

"The game begins!"

With the sound of the start of the soul fighting match, everyone in Shrek immediately got into formation, but looking at the Black Emperor team, the nine people were still in the same position as before, motionless!

"Mistress, what's going on?"

It was also the first time for Dai Mubai to see such a strange scene, and he felt a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

"Everyone, be careful. Don't approach rashly until we know the details of our opponent!"

"Mubai, Fatty, use White Tiger Meteor Shower and Phoenix Fire Wire to test their abilities."

"clear!"

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun took a step together, and the two long-range soul skills instantly fell towards the heads of the Black Emperor team!

"Happiness, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and surprise. Today, the seven of you will take action together to defeat Team Shrek in the shortest possible time."

A faint voice came from the person standing in the middle. In an instant, the seven of them took a half-step forward, each raised their right arm, and a stream of gray air surged out from their palms!

"It is indeed the spirit of death!"

Tang Si couldn't be more sensitive to the spirit of death. I'm afraid the Black Emperor's team came prepared, but their purpose didn't seem to be Shrek at first.

"Could it be that they are also here for the Wuhun Palace?"

Tang Si couldn't help but think of this possibility. It seemed that this Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

“It’s really an undercurrent competition!”