Douluo: Martial Soul Reincarnation Eyes, they are wrong

Chapter 35: The Fog Besieges the City, Hu Liena is Frightened

Wuhun City, Changping Street!
Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Bibi Dong, who no longer looked like a human and looked like a devil from hell.

The densely packed eyeballs made him feel terrified.

It is simply a challenge to all the perspectives built on human rationality.

"This...what on earth is this? What happened to Bibi Dong? High Priest, she..."

Golden Crocodile Douluo felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"I don't know, but this should be a mental shock from a spiritual master, or a punishment from the gods."

Qian Daoliu put his hands behind his back, his mental strength surging.

He wanted to isolate himself from this dark and strange mental power, but before he could come into contact with Bibi Dong, his face changed color.

He felt that the ultimate mental power was spreading along his own mental power towards the depths of his soul.

My martial soul is a six-winged angel!

The fierce sun fire is the nemesis of all darkness and evil.

But now I can't do anything about this weak mental infection.

Qian Daoliu no longer cared about what was going on with Bibi Dong.

He didn't want to follow in her footsteps.

Then, he released his martial soul, and in an instant a terrifying six-winged archangel covered the area hundreds of feet around.

The entire Wuhun City was enveloped in a golden holy light.

The holy angel light fell on the earth, bringing some peace of mind to the frightened people.

"Everyone, evacuate Wuhun City immediately!" Qian Daoliu's voice echoed in the sky like thunder.

The residents of Wuhun City began to flee in panic.

They didn't know what had happened, they just knew that the city was no longer safe.

After ten thousand years, this is the first time someone dares to break into Wuhun City!

Ordinary people quickly calmed down, thinking it was a manifestation of an angel.

They quickly knelt down and began to pray, thanking the angel for his protection.

"God, please protect us and keep us safe from disasters."

"God, please give us the strength to defeat evil."

Qian Daoliu felt a little relieved as he looked at the people kneeling down.

"Great Priest, it's bad, there is a big problem in the outside world." Guangling Douluo had fear on his face.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, nothing will happen to you."

Qian Daoliu comforted him softly. He did not take Guangling Douluo's words seriously. He just thought that he was frightened and that was why he was talking nonsense.

"But, great priest, please take a look outside!"

Guangling Douluo's face was filled with fear, and he pointed his finger at the outside of Wuhun City with trembling hands.

With just a quick glance, you can see the tentacles and densely packed eyeballs swirling in the mist.

This scene that desecrates human aesthetics is impacting his rationally constructed world views.

Qian Daoliu's face changed, and he felt a fatal sense of crisis. He turned around suddenly, only to see that the periphery of Wuhun City had been shrouded in a strange dark mist.

Countless tentacles and eyeballs were writhing in the fog, as if they were about to swallow up the entire city.

"This...what is this thing?" Qian Daoliu felt a sharp pain in his soul after just one look.

Even if he, an Extreme Douluo, took a look at it, such consequences would occur.

Not to mention what will become of other ordinary people.

The entire Wuhun City has unknowingly become a dead city.

The surrounding was filled with a disgusting bloody smell.

"Is this...is this hell? The sun has disappeared."

Qian Daoliu looked at the dark fog in the sky that was gradually swallowing up the sun. He felt powerless and retreated back in fear!

"Great Priest, are you okay?"

Guangling Douluo swallowed.

Looking at Qian Daoliu in front of him, who was emitting a dark and strange aura, he was so frightened that his scalp went numb.

"Guang Ling, close your eyes quickly." Golden Crocodile Douluo reminded hurriedly.

He suspected that this was all because his vision had been tampered with and that it was all an illusion.

"It's no use. Closing your eyes won't help. He has already come."

Bibi Dong roared as if following instinct.

"Who exactly is this "He" you are talking about? What is going on here?"

Qian Daoliu was frightened.

Until now he has no idea what happened.

Why was Wuhun City, which was sunny and peaceful in the morning, about to be destroyed the next moment?

Even he, an Ultimate Douluo, didn't know what exactly happened.

“He is God, the God who destroys everything.”

Bibi Dong's body kept squirming, and her blood-red eyes began to move towards one place.

"That's impossible. What kind of god is it that destroys everything? I've never heard of it."

Qian Daoliu immediately raised the question.

But the scene before him made him suspect that all this was caused by the evil god.

“He is real, He is there.”

Bibi Dong's voice was full of fanaticism.

Qian Daoliu did not argue with a madman anymore. At this point, everything was meaningless.

Although I don’t know what exactly happened?
But there is no doubt that all of them have entered into a horrifying illusion.

Qian Daoliu couldn't believe that this was reality.

He couldn't believe that the Spirit Hall, which had been passed down for thousands of years, was destroyed silently in his hands.

(End of this chapter)