Douluo Dalu: Drunk and Ruthless

A layer of fine blood beads began to overflow from the skin, and as the soul power transpired into the air. It turned into this light red mist. Of mist. From time to time there was the sound of cracking bones. "Am I going to die? No, I haven't completed what I promised my mother. I can't die!" Zui Qingwu gritted his teeth and insisted. A very faint dark green light began to quietly overflow from his body.

Zui Qingqing finished absorbing the soul ring of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger with great difficulty. His neat short white hair was covered with a hint of dark color. His soul power broke through to level 23 as if it came naturally. He tentatively stretched out his index finger with his right hand and released it. After using his second soul skill, a black sword energy came out from his slender index finger and penetrated a piece of granite as easily as cutting through tofu. This magical skill only consumed less than 10% of his soul power, "Okay. Soul skills." Zui Qingqing was a little surprised. The body of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger quickly dissipated, but the slender scorpion tail of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger was left behind. A trace of ecstasy suddenly flashed across Zui Qingqing's face, "Soul Bone ." Zui Qingqing had to lament his luck. The joint-like solid on the scorpion tail turned into powder with the wind. A dark golden light shone on Zui Wuqing's face, and a palm-sized dark golden soul bone flew out of it very quickly. The soul bone uncontrollably penetrated Zui Wuqing's tailbone,

A warm feeling spread from the tailbone to the whole body. It was a very comfortable feeling, but a strong dizziness that only occurs when the soul power is exhausted followed. The soul mark turned into a black jade sword on the back of the right hand. The green light appeared, flickering on and off, Zui Qingqing's eyes closed heavily, and he fell straight on the grass. "Roar." A weak roar sounded after Zui Qingqing was unconscious. A small Dark Demon Evil God Tiger appeared with blood on its body. It fell powerlessly next to Zui Wuqing, with a vivid Dark Demon Evil God Tiger. With the tiger aura, many surrounding soul beasts did not dare to make mistakes. A dim black soul power flickered from the Zuimeng brocade bag, and a bead that was completely black but exuded cyan and blue light escaped from the brocade bag. He came out, and a tiger roar came from it, "You want to annihilate the evil power of our Dark Demon Evil God Tiger clan. Fortunately, you absorbed that evil bone of mine, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy to snatch you away." A low voice came from it. If Zui Wuwu was still awake, he would speak in surprise. The soul beast can only speak human words after a hundred thousand years. The beads sank from Zui Wuwu's forehead, and more words appeared in Zui Wuwu's sea of ​​consciousness. There was a tall man in a gray robe. The gray robe has spread over his feet. On his shoulders, there is a pair of huge gray shoulder pads made of unknown materials, but they have bright patterns. His long black hair is spread behind him, and a huge gray cloak is also It hangs down from his shoulder pads, covering his entire back.

The coldness in the air around this huge gray figure has reached its extreme, but his eyes are always closed. All he can see is a strange symbol on his forehead, which is like three groups of threads. Tangled together, and then exposed like three tips.

Zui Qingqing's weak consciousness resisted tenaciously, and the Evil God's shadow waved his hand a little irritably, but Zui Wuqing's consciousness bounced out like a ball, and Zui Wuqing resisted with that force of energy. After the fight, Zui Qingqing accidentally swallowed a ray of evil power that the evil god had escaped. His spiritual consciousness increased slightly. Zui Wuqing tasted the sweetness, and he retreated. The amplitude of his spiritual consciousness increased, and Zui Wuqingzhi swallowed dozens of people. Si then stopped, "I won't kill you, but I will trap you until I refine you." Zui Qingqing spoke softly, using the power of his lost consciousness to restrain the weak evil god's shadow.