Douluo: Take Huo Guarun to the sun and the moon

Chapter 9. The Destruction of the Messenger of Death

"Where did that kid go!" The messenger of death suddenly lost Huo Yunran's whereabouts. He had almost forced him into a desperate situation, but in just a moment, the little ghost who was a great soul master with a light attribute suddenly disappeared.

This made him a little uneasy, and the messenger of death immediately activated his soul power, and the corpse poison moved towards the place where he was before, trying to force him to show up with a carpet search.

When he sensed Huo Yunran's traces again, Huo Yunran was already covered in the strange and pure aura of death, and his originally golden eyes turned gray, a gray full of vicissitudes, as if he could see through everything in the world.

What's even more weird is that a circle of gray soul rings slowly rises from his feet. As the gray soul rings climb upward, they actually bring up a series of afterimages, making it impossible to tell whether it is one or more.

Looking at that layer of gray, the messenger of death felt inexplicably suffocated, and even the flying soul guide was about to break, and fell down for a while, but was pulled back up by the messenger of death who reacted.

"You, are you also an evil soul master? Aren't you a light attribute soul master!" The messenger of death said with a shocked look on his face.During the previous flight, the cloak had been lifted from his head.Revealing a face like a skeleton.There seemed to be only a skin covering the face, and the scars caused by the telekinetic bullets were clearly visible. A pair of eyes that exuded a light green light were full of shock.

"Evil Soul Master? What is that? I've never heard of it." Huo Yunran said with a bit of surprise.

The messenger of the god of death snorted coldly, and said: "Every evil soul master is a great existence. I am the spokesperson of the god of death, the messenger of the god of death. You are obviously young, and dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of this messenger. If you are really evil Soul master, show your identity to this emissary, maybe we still have a chance to cooperate. However, you must first tell me why your spirit ring is gray."

"Messenger of death? How ridiculous. Although I can't remember most of the things before, I still vaguely remember that if I wanted to, I would have been the god of death.

Just you, a Lich who has sacrificed his own flesh and blood just after touching the edge of the undead spell, is also worthy of being called the messenger of death?The god of death's ability is to purify, not to summon souls and corpses.

You don't even have the possibility of becoming a Lich, yet you are still bragging in front of this old man?It's ridiculous. "

The messenger of Death was stunned for a moment by what "Huo Yunran" said, "What kind of necromancy? What kind of corpse witch? Lich? I am a great evil soul master. How dare you blaspheme the God of Death, go to hell!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed forward. The first soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and the corpse poison spread instantly.He pounced on "Huo Yunran" like lightning.

"It's a very familiar smell. Although it's a little disgusting, I still feel a bit familiar." "Huo Yunran" sighed without moving his body. The next moment, his bright spiritual eyes that had turned gray lit up. A similarly gray spiritual shock shot towards the Death Messenger.

Huo Yunran, whose body was temporarily occupied but could still maintain his telepathy, was horrified to find that when his mental shock was activated, the speed seemed a bit slow, like a poisonous snake slowly spitting out its snake message, which was originally a bullet. The mental shock was so concentrated that it was only as thick as a strand of hair, and he spit out lightly towards him, and then quickly retracted it, which contained the power of divine light.

In the eyes of the messenger of death, "Huo Yunran"'s eyes suddenly lit up, they were no longer muddy gray, but instantly became crystal clear.A very strong sense of fear immediately rose in his heart, and then, the gray light flickered slightly.The next moment, the scream of the messenger of death sounded from the other side.

The Angel of Death was already prepared when he felt fear in his heart, concentrating his soul power on the defense of his brain.However, at this moment, he only felt a gray steel needle slowly stabbing in front of him, and he could even clearly feel that the steel needle pierced his defense layer by layer and finally gently touched his brain. Like a click.

The Death Angel's entire head was raised, and his eyes turned gray at that moment, and then he lost control of himself, and the flying soul tool lost its soul power supply, and fell directly from the sky.

Huo Yunran manipulated his body to descend, and "Huo Yunran" looked at the messenger of death who had fallen to the ground half dead and lost the ability to resist, and stretched out a finger, a gray flame was igniting on his finger, the dancing gray flame unexpectedly turned white.

The twelve corpse slaves who followed the Angel of Death had lost control. Although they were still standing, they had no choice but to stand where they were without the order of the Angel of Death.

"Although I still can't remember the past, I have already remembered my name. A little Lich, how dare to show off this low-class man in front of me, the Holy Law of the Dead, Electrolux, the Scourge of the Dead? Undead magic. Then, let you play with fire and burn yourself."

While talking, the flames on the fingertips of "Huo Yunran" suddenly exploded, and then, the gray halo on his body suddenly spread, covering all twelve corpse slaves.

The twelve corpse slaves began to react, and one by one slowly raised their heads.It can be seen that their skin is iron-gray like that of dead people, their eyes are even more hollow and lifeless, and their fingernails are extremely long, appearing purple-black.The body also exudes a rotten smell.

Gradually, a faint light began to light up in the eyes of the corpse slaves. It was the light of white flames. A small cluster of white flames gradually appeared in the eyes of each corpse slave, and they turned around slowly. There was an expression on the stiff face, pain, hatred, and endless resentment.

When they turned around and saw the Death Messenger who had lost the ability to resist, they immediately rushed forward like crazy. "Huo Yunran" watched as the corpse slaves tore the Death Messenger into pieces.

After killing the evil soul master, the corpse slaves swayed and slowly fell to the ground one by one. Wisps of white air rose from their heads. The white air could be vaguely seen like human faces, but at this time their expressions suddenly changed. There is no resentment anymore, only relief and gratitude remain.He stared at Huo Yunran and gradually disappeared in the air.

The imprisoned souls were purified, and the corpse slaves' corpses rotted and disappeared at an alarming speed. In the blink of an eye, only skeletons were left on the ground.

"The necromancer controls the soul, not the body. A corpse witch who has not even mastered the mysteries of the soul, no matter how powerful he is, is not a real necromancer after all.

He killed you, and I will give you a chance for revenge.When the hatred is over, your souls will also be purified. "

"I don't know how long I haven't used undead magic. It's so familiar yet strange! But I like this feeling. There seemed to be unforgettable hatred in my heart, but now there is only peace. My spiritual imprint seems to have been touched again. .

Well, child, you are very good, I will sleep for a while, next time I wake up, I hope to pass on my mantle. "Electrolux returned his body to Huo Yunran.

Huo Yunran rubbed the aching brows, his spiritual power and soul power were almost completely consumed, and even the sealed spiritual power was used a little bit, but it was all worth it, Mr. Yi woke up and said To pass on the inheritance, by the way, I showed my hand.

This level of mental power control alone is enough for him to learn. After all, he was the only person with superpowers on the earth before, and his mental power control was achieved by a wild way, and Mr. Yi is a master in this field.

The sharing of mental detection has been cut off. Huo Yuhao opened the door and walked out. He looked at the village in a mess. The caravan no longer existed. Everyone else was killed by the death messenger's corpse explosion. No one was spared.

Huo Yunran endured nausea and headaches, cleaned the battlefield with his thoughts, and took out the caravan's storage soul guide from the house, as well as the soul bone on the leader's uncle.

The two brothers can only lick the bag with tears

This was not a peaceful night, and it finally passed, which is thankful, but a ninth-level soul engineer who happened to pass by here expressed MMP.