Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

With the crazy infusion of black light, the illusory head also expanded rapidly. In just the blink of an eye, it expanded to many feet wide, and the head expanded.

The pained look on the human head's face became much clearer, and the pitiful screams of strange souls faintly penetrated out, spreading out along with the cold wind.

When the illusory head gradually expanded to about three to four feet, a sinister and cruel laughter suddenly resounded through the sky!

"Hahahaha, everyone will die for me today!"

The old man in black robe laughed crazily. With a wave of his hands, the lives and souls of countless soul masters and soldiers on the battlefield were all sucked away. Your body melted into the black mist, making the huge human head even more terrifying.

He smiled ferociously and said: "No chance, let me kill all of you here today, hahaha!"

A loud sound shook the world like thunder, and an extremely terrifying black tide, like a flash flood, poured out overwhelmingly from the illusory heads that looked like explosions. In the blink of an eye, a strange black light spread, and finally enveloped the entire world. .

This time, the darkness came extremely completely, and the bright sun in the sky seemed to disappear out of thin air at this moment. The whole world was suddenly completely filled with darkness.

Seeing that her people were being slaughtered, Qian Renxue immediately turned around and stared at the actions of the black-robed old man with angry eyes.

"Stop it!"

"Little baby, don't be nervous. Theirs is just the cornerstone of peace. If you want to become stronger, just stand aside and watch."

The black-robed old man sneered ferociously, not caring about Qian Renxue at all, and continued to devour the remaining creatures. Such a cruel and inhumane method was frightening.

"Everyone withdraw from the battlefield immediately!"

Chenchuan immediately issued an order. If this continues, I am afraid that countless soldiers of the entire Tiandou Empire will be killed or injured.

After hearing this, the soldiers of the Tiandou Empire turned and left one after another, fearing that their souls and flesh and blood would be sucked out by the black mist.

Qian Renxue clenched the angel holy sword in her hand, and then began to release her magical skill, "Magic skill, Holy Flame Heavenly Punishment!!"

Seeing this, Gu Rong immediately clenched the Poseidon Trident in his hand and said immediately: "The two gods are immortal, the war is unstoppable, the golden thirteen halberds merge into one, Poseidon's dusk!"

Facing the magical skills of the two great gods, the old man in black robes smiled indifferently, "Two mere first-level gods dare to be so presumptuous. Today I will forfeit your status as gods, so that you will not be able to break through in this life!"

After saying that, the old man in black robe gently raised his right hand. In an instant, endless energy gathered crazily, and the surging air waves spread to the surroundings.

The three magical skills collided together without hesitation, and the air waves generated directly destroyed all living creatures within a ten-mile radius.

Fortunately, the two empires sent their soldiers and soul masters out of the battlefield in advance, otherwise this blow would definitely cause countless casualties to the creatures here.

The sudden darkness caused a sudden commotion on the Yima Plain. Countless people were shocked and silent, and panic spread at this moment.

Loud bang!

A powerful shock wave exploded, and the four people in Chenchuan flew out at the same time. They hit the ground on the spot and slid several hundred meters before reluctantly stopping.

At the same time, the golden blood in Chenchuan's mouth flowed slightly. Relying on the power of the Seven Kills Demon Sword, he stood up from the ground with difficulty. Looking at the old man in black robe in front of him, he knew that he seemed to have no chance.

How easy is it to interrupt his sacrifice?
At this moment, Sword Dao Chen Xin walked forward slowly, the Shura Demonic Sword in his hand shining with unimaginable light.

"Magical skill, Shura Slash..." Kendo Chenxin's eyes turned blood red, and at the same time he turned his body and waved out unparalleled terrifying energy.

At the same time, the breath of the Shura Sword became more turbulent, and the crescent-like air waves exploded towards the black-robed old man in the sky. The unparalleled energy surged wildly, making the creatures here feel dizzy.

"Noisy!"

When the black-robed old man saw Kendo Chenxin using his magical skills, he immediately stepped forward to meet him. After all, he was also a god, so there was no way he could continue.

During the loud noise, the old man in black robe spit out a stream of blood. Similarly, Ken Dao Chen Xin's body flew out. Fortunately, Gu Rong stopped his body in time and did not continue to fly backwards.

The black-robed old man felt deeply threatened. He did not expect that Chen Xin, who had just stepped into the realm of the God King, would have such terrifying strength. It seemed that the Chen family was indeed guilty.

Chen Chuan came to Chen Xin in an instant and said quickly: "Grandpa, are you okay?"

Chen Xin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said: "It's okay, he can't die. I didn't expect this guy to be so powerful. I made a mistake."

"One hundred swords chase the stars, one sword chases the clouds, with uncanny skills and scheming. The Chen family sword is indeed well-deserved, but it's a pity that this sword is so powerful, no wonder it is only the second best martial spirit in the world."

The old man in black robe laughed strangely, and then said lightly: "Next, let me condense the soul of death again, and I will make you all die."

Chenchuan naturally couldn't let this old guy continue, so he said directly: "Grandpa, you take a rest first. I'll stop this guy."

"No, Chuan'er, you haven't become a god yet, and you have no chance of winning against the King of Gods!"

Chenchuan has no way to go. If he doesn't do this, he may not have a chance even if he wants peace.

Looking at Chen Chuan who had already rushed up, Sword Dao Chen Xin was also quite solemn. Chuan'er's strength was only level 99 Peerless Douluo, and even though he had reached the false god realm, he was only one step away from being a god.

But even this one step away is an insurmountable gap.

Chenchuan stood there proudly like a hero, his eyes were cold and piercing, and he clenched the Seven Kills Demon Sword in his hand.

The black-robed old man put one hand behind his back and said calmly: "Chenchuan, you are very talented and extremely powerful. You are the only one in the entire Douluo Continent who can achieve such a state, but I can give you a chance to be loyal. My king can Gain supreme divine power, and also have a status that ordinary people cannot imagine.”

"Do you think it's possible?"

Chenchuan said with a stern expression.

The corners of the black-robed old man's mouth twitched, and he glared: "You are just a false god, how dare you be my enemy?"

"Do you think I'm bluffing you here?"

The old man in black robe was very angry when he saw the other party chattering incessantly. Since he was looking for death, he should not live anymore...

"Little baby, since you are so careless about life and death, I will let your soul wander around!!!"

The old man in black robe immediately let out a roar, and at the same time, his bones crackled, and there was an indifferent cold light. (End of chapter)