Douluo: Summon the God and Demon Li Xin, Thousand Flows Tremble

Chapter 174 The legendary Chang'an City Management Officer appears! The Judge of the Underworld kills Ghost Douluo in seconds!
The God of Death Sima Yi and the King of Ghosts engaged in a thrilling battle, in which the sky and the earth changed color and the sun and the moon lost their light.

The area within dozens of miles was invaded by darkness!

The Grim Reaper wielded the huge and gloomy scythe, and every swing brought up a dark storm that swept towards the Ghost King.

The Ghost King was not to be outdone. Powerful force burst out from its huge body, and its claws slammed down, colliding with the sickle with a deafening roar.

The black energy and the red light intertwined and collided, bursting into a brilliant and terrifying light.

The surrounding city walls collapsed under this powerful impact, the earth shook violently, and bottomless gullies appeared.

They fought from the air to the ground, and from the ground to the air, leaving devastation wherever they passed.

The roar of the Ghost King and the roar of the God of Death intertwined together, like the music of doomsday.

This fierce battle made countless soul masters in the surrounding area hold their breath, their eyes closely following the two figures colliding fiercely, their hearts filled with shock and awe.

The battle between the God of Death and the King of Ghosts becomes increasingly fierce, with both sides evenly matched and unable to win.

Bibi Dong and others sighed.

They knew that if Ghost Douluo could not resolve the battle quickly, the fight between the two would fall into the same stalemate as before.

Ghost Leopard Douluo's face turned pale, and his clenched fists trembled slightly: "Oh, this damn Sima Yi, why is he so powerful! "

The spirit masters of the Spirit Hall looked at each other in bewilderment. They had originally thought that they had won, but now they sighed deeply and re-entered the evenly matched and endless battle.

The situation on the battlefield became increasingly stalemate, and the hearts of Bibi Dong and others sank to the bottom.

In the midst of fierce fighting and extremely tense atmosphere on the battlefield, a low and mysterious voice suddenly rang out.

"The legendary Chang'an urban management, debut!"

Along with the laughter, a huge figure slowly emerged from the dark area.

The sudden intrusion made Ghost Douluo subconsciously distance himself!

Then he looked at the person who came.

The man was tall and mighty, like an unshakable mountain.

He was wearing a thick black robe, the hem of which fluttered in the wind, as if coming from the shadow of the underworld.

The robe was embroidered with mysterious runes and strange patterns, flashing a dark light, as if telling the mystery and majesty of the underworld.

His head was covered by a huge and hideous mask, and the expression on the mask was fierce and cold.

Two balls of dark green ghost fire were burning in the place of the eyes, deep and terrifying, as if they could see through the deepest fear in people's hearts.

The exposed skin was a bluish-gray color, like thousand-year-old bronze, tough and cold.

The muscles in his sturdy arms were bulging, full of explosive power.

In his hand he tightly grasped the iconic huge hook, the tip of which flashed with a cold light, as if it could captivate the soul.

The entire hook exudes a gloomy atmosphere, which makes people shudder.

He just floated there, like a demon walking out from the depths of the underworld, bringing endless fear and deterrence.

Just took a look.

An indescribable fear surged in Ghost Douluo's heart.

The sense of oppression emanating from this person was like an invisible mountain, weighing heavily on Ghost Douluo's heart.

His body trembled involuntarily, as if every cell in his body was afraid of this powerful force.

Ghost Douluo felt that his own martial spirit was afraid.

Just like a mouse seeing a cat, the restraint from the depths of his soul and blood. His eyes began to become flustered, and his previous confidence and arrogance disappeared without a trace in an instant.

This feeling of oppression made Ghost Douluo's breathing become rapid. He tried to break free from the shackles of fear, but found that he could not move at all, as if he was fixed in place by a mysterious force.

"Who are you? Why do you have an aura that scares me?"

Ghost Douluo spoke in panic.

"I, Zhong Kui, the Judge of the Underworld, a Level 94 Titled Douluo!"

Although Zhong Kui brought great oppression to Ghost Douluo.

However, since his level was not as high as Ghost Douluo, Bibi Dong and the others did not pay much attention to it.

Bibi Dong stared at the battlefield, frowned slightly and said, "I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult for Ghost Douluo to fight two alone."

Ju Douluo echoed from the side: "Yes, Your Holiness, it would be better to send people to support us."

Bibi Dong thought for a moment, then decisively ordered: "Saint Dragon Douluo, quickly go support Ghost Douluo!"

After receiving the order, Holy Dragon Douluo flashed and rushed towards the battlefield in an instant. The powerful soul power fluctuations left a brilliant light and shadow behind him.

The Ghost King is still struggling with the God of Death.

Ghost Douluo was so frightened that his legs went limp!
"Judge of the underworld, you are here to take my life!" Ghost Douluo's voice was trembling!
He is not a completely living person, but a living dead possessed by his martial spirit!
There is almost no resistance to the charming Zhong Kui!
Zhong Kui suddenly swung the hook in his hand.

The hook carried a strange soul-snatching power, cut through the void, and flew towards Ghost Douluo at lightning speed.

Ghost Douluo was terrified and wanted to dodge, but found that his body seemed to be bound by some mysterious force and he could not move.

"Sixth soul skill! Ghosts and monsters!"

Ghost Douluo released his soul skills in horror.

"You little brat!" Zhong Kui said in a very cold voice.

As soon as those little ghosts appeared, they were scared away by Zhong Kui's powerful aura!

"No!" Ghost Douluo shouted in despair, but it was too late.

The hook accurately hooked Ghost Douluo, and with a sudden tug, it pulled him in front of him.

Ghost Douluo's body seemed so small and fragile in front of Zhong Kui, and his face was full of fear and despair.

However, Zhong Kui showed no mercy at all.

He opened the big mouth on his chest that exuded a gloomy breath, and a powerful suction force came out from it.

Under this suction force, Ghost Douluo's soul was involuntarily pulled out of his body, transformed into wisps of faint light, and was swallowed into Zhong Kui's stomach.

The whole process was swift and decisive. Ghost Douluo didn't even have time to let out a final scream before his soul was completely destroyed.

This sudden change shocked everyone present, and Bibi Dong and others widened their eyes with disbelief on their faces.

"Ghost Douluo is gone?"

Bibi Dong widened her eyes, her expression frozen in extreme surprise.

Her pretty face was distorted by shock, and her rosy lips were trembling slightly.

"How is this possible? Old ghost!" Ju Douluo muttered to himself in disbelief, his voice filled with astonishment and fear.

And the grief over Ghost Douluo's death in battle!
He never expected that Zhong Kui, who was lower in rank than Ghost Douluo in their eyes, could kill Ghost Douluo instantly.

That is the powerful Ghost Douluo, one of the important fighting forces of the Spirit Hall.

(End of this chapter)