Douluo Killing Star: Dead Spirit Martial Spirit, I am a natural disaster

. . .

Then he looked at Bibi Dong in front of him.

Now that Bibi Dong's heart has been broken and his attack power has been greatly reduced, it is difficult to form an effective attack.

Ye Feng knew in his heart that now was the time to put an end to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong is equivalent to a pseudo-Rakshasa god. If I can kill Bibi Dong, I must be able to give me enough killing points, right?

As a god of death.

Ye Feng knew that he should not be merciful and just kill those who deserved to be killed. The more he killed, the stronger he would become.

"Bibi Dong, are you coming? If you surrender now, I might be able to give you a way out, and someone will support you in your old age. But if you continue to persist, you know the result."

Ye Feng said this and didn't say any more.

Because he wanted to destroy Bibi Dong's self-confidence, he had said similar words several times. I am getting a little impatient myself.

however.

Bibi Dong seemed to be caught in some kind of madness and disbelief. She didn't pay attention to what Ye Feng said. She threw soul skills at Ye Feng one by one. It seemed that she would not give up until Ye Feng was killed.

This made Ye Feng frown.

In that case.

Then die!

Ye Feng didn't waste any more nonsense and took action directly.

The first soul ring lit up, and nine ancient bone dragons shone in it, with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, fangs and claws dancing.

The second soul ring lit up, the death ray shone, and the terrifying undead aura forced towards Bibi Dong. That terrifying skill, its speed far exceeds the speed of light, and it hits when you see it.

The third soul ring lights up, and the ancient lich appears from the boundless hell. Then a witch with an evil hat appears. The witch holds a scepter and always has an evil smile on her lips. All kinds of witchcraft from different dimensions attacked Bibi Dong.

The fourth soul ring lit up, and the sighs of death sounded out, making people feel sad from the heart. That terrifying and despairing undead aura seems to lead people into a special space in the next second, where it is unknown whether they will die. As the sigh of death sounded, Bibi Dong seemed to be covered with various negative buffs, and her combat effectiveness plummeted.

The fifth soul ring lit up, the undead began to kill, the terrifying realm, and the bonus power swept across, making Ye Feng's figure look even taller. Watching it from a distance, it looks like a resurrected troll from ancient times.

The sixth soul skill, Blood Sword Thirteen.

The sixth soul skill is Ye Feng's exclusive super skill. Used in conjunction with the blood sword transformed from the undead spirit, its combat power can reach the level of a demigod or a third-level god. Ye Feng had used this move on Poseidon Island, and Poseidon Island was directly split into four pieces.

Can be imagined.

This move is terrifying.

As Ye Feng's six soul rings lit up one after another, everyone's expressions changed. No, not only the faces of humans have changed, but the sky has also changed.

The terrifying aura of the dead swept across the world, as black as ink, as if the world had been polluted.

But the strange thing is that in this dark space, there is still a trace of coquettish red light. This red light is Ye Feng's undead martial spirit.

It is also the blood-colored sword that was transformed into it.

Among them, Qian Daoliu's reaction was the most violent.

Because he is the high priest of the Angel Temple and the person closest to God, he is deeply afraid of the six soul skills that Ye Feng just played.

He knew that Ye Feng's sixth soul skill must not be allowed to fall into the Wuhun Palace.

wrong.

Ye Feng's sixth soul skill cannot even be allowed to fall into Wuhun City. Otherwise, the entire Wuhun City will be shattered.

Wuhun City is the foundation of Wuhun Palace. If Ye Feng makes a mistake, it will be shattered. That would really be a sin.

"Ye Feng, watch your steps. Under your feet is the Wuhun City that gave birth to you and raised you. You must stop your hands! Don't smash the Wuhun City into pieces."

Qian Daoliu yelled at Ye Feng. Then, regardless of whether Ye Feng heard it or not, he yelled directly at the six worshipers behind him.

"Second brother, third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, sixth brother...We haven't joined forces for a long time, right?"

"It's time for us to join forces now."

"Seven major worshipers join forces to build a shield around Wuhun City. Be sure to resist Ye Feng's sixth soul skill, otherwise Wuhun City will be in danger."

Golden crocodile, Guangling. . . After hearing this, the six great worshipers raised their heads and took a look at Ye Feng's explosive magical skills. A feeling of suffocation instantly rose from the bottom of my heart, as if just one look would cause my soul to die.

But they didn't back down.

Instead, he nodded slightly, then separated from Qian Daoliu, each standing in six directions, all summoning their own martial spirits, and combined with each other to support an indestructible energy shield.

The energy shield was light blue and semi-spherical, covering Ye Feng and Bibi Dong inside.

Although they also know it. . . The energy shield formed by the six of them was simply not enough to withstand attacks of Ye Feng and Bibi Dong's level. But they have to do something for Wuhun City.

"hehe!"

"Brother, we have thought that one day, our seven brothers will join forces and die in battle. But we have never thought that now we seven brothers join forces to wipe the butt of Ye Feng's child. And it is also to prevent Ye Feng's attack from destroying Wu. Soul City..."

"How ironic!"

The corner of Qian Daoliu's mouth twitched, maybe he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

They have done their best now.

Whether Wuhun City can be saved depends on Ye Feng.

In the Wuhun Hall, the other elders, cardinals, and soul master legions, upon hearing the call from the Enshrinement Hall, all spontaneously input their soul power into the energy shield. Although the power of one person is small, the power of a hundred people is great, the power of a thousand people is great, and the power of ten thousand people is infinite.

All soul masters input their soul power into the energy shield.

The thickness of the energy shield was directly doubled.

According to conservative estimates, the current energy shield should be able to withstand demigod-level attacks, but they still feel that it is not enough.

Feeling Grandpa Qiandaoliu's movements, Ye Feng suddenly turned his head, glanced at Grandpa Qiandaoliu, and gave him a relieved look.

Wuhun City is Ye Feng's home.

How could he destroy Wuhun City?

[Magic Skill: Blood Sword Thirteen]

[I have a sword that makes all directions surrender, and shakes the world within the universe. 】

[Blood Sword Style 1: Opening the Heavenly Gate with One Sword]

【cut】

A terrifying sword intent instantly condensed in the sky above Wuhun City, and endless aura of the dead surrounded it. The blood-colored long sword suddenly shot out from the space, and struck Bibi Dong horizontally like a sword opening the heavenly gate. (End of chapter)