Chapter 199 The Cult of Evil Gods

Deng Mu was extremely surprised to find that there were about two hundred people.

He remembered that there were more than 100 people in the novel, and almost none of them were below the Soul Saint level.

At this moment, Deng Mu noticed that the auras of dozens of people were not right, and the auras of these people were somewhat familiar to him.

After careful recollection, I realized that the atmosphere was exactly the same as it had been that day in the Jingyang Mountains.

Almost as soon as these people appeared, they each unleashed their own Martial Soul True Forms, wreaking havoc.

When Huo Yutong saw a burly man in black extend his right arm, which instantly grew ten times larger, and blast a level five soul master into a rain of blood, she understood the origin of these men in black.

The battlefield instantly transformed into a hellish inferno, filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and blood.

One after another, enormous soul-guided devices emerged from the dome and began relentlessly attacking the men in black.

A level six Soul Master quickly pulled out a small Soul Guidance Cannon from a specially made storage Soul Guidance Device.

He firmly supported the cannon with both hands, and poured his soul power into it like a surging tide.

In an instant, the muzzle of the soul-guided cannon shone brightly, and blue-white energy gathered and compressed wildly within it, emitting a hissing sound, like a volcano about to erupt.

With a roar, an energy cannon as thick as a water vat, accompanied by a deafening boom, shot towards the densest area of ​​the men in black.

Where the energy cannon passed, it left a distorted trail of light and shadow.

The men in black were caught off guard by the sudden and powerful attack. Several of them who were slower to react were engulfed by the energy cannon and vanished in the dazzling light before they could even scream.

At the same time, a man in black roared, and an even denser black mist surged around him, like an invisible net, enveloping the surrounding Soul Masters.

Taking advantage of the chaos caused by the energy cannon's aftershocks, the group of men in black, holding nothing back, charged madly at the remaining soul masters like wolves pouncing on their prey.

A man in black leaped high into the air, revealing his true martial spirit form. Six thick spider legs sprouted from his back, gleaming with a cold light in the sunlight.

He hurtled towards a level four Soul Master like a meteor, his six spider legs instantly shooting out like six sharp blades.

The Soul Master stared in horror, hastily raising his Soul Shield to defend himself. With a crack, the sturdy Soul Shield was easily pierced, like fragile glass.

The Soul Master was unable to dodge in time and was pierced through the body by the spider's legs. Blood gushed out like a fountain, and his body collapsed limply to the ground.

Under the frenzied slaughter of the men in black, the Soul Masters' defenses were on the verge of collapse. Blood stained the earth, and severed limbs were scattered everywhere. A suffocating atmosphere of despair permeated the battlefield.

Suddenly, the entire dome turned green, and under that terrifying green cover, all the soul tools on the dome melted away.

"go."

A figure waved his hands, and the melted green liquid scattered in all directions, attacking the surrounding Soul Masters.

"You dare not die from poison?"

A loud shout rang out, and a layer of crimson light instantly expanded horizontally, forcefully blocking the large plume of green liquid.

Dozens of figures flew towards Du Busi, with Jing Hongchen leading the way.

Jing Hongchen's eyes were like torches as he stared intently at Du Busi, his soul power surging around him, ready to launch a thunderous attack at any moment.

He truly hadn't expected that these people from the Body Sect would choose the most foolish path.

They somehow dug a tunnel from somewhere and launched a surprise attack from the weakest point at the bottom, managing to breach the base's defenses.

Just as he was locked in a critical standoff with Poison Undying, an extremely cold aura suddenly attacked from behind without warning.

Jing Hongchen was startled, and his years of combat experience made him instantly dodge to the side.

A dark shadow passed by the spot where he had just been standing, bringing with it a chilling gust of wind.

Jing Hongchen looked closely and saw a man radiating an eerie purplish-black light floating in the air.

His face was contorted, and his eyes flashed with madness and evil. He was none other than the leader of the Evil God Cult!

Jing Hongchen's pupils contracted sharply, his face filled with disbelief. He never expected that the leader of the Evil God Cult would appear at this moment.

The Evil God Cult is a force that suddenly emerged in the last six months, and its members are extremely powerful.

Wherever they went, nothing grew. In just one month, they became a force to be reckoned with by everyone in the Douluo Continent.

"You...you actually dare to show up here!" Jing Hongchen roared angrily, his voice filled with barely concealed shock.

He truly hadn't expected that the Evil God Cult and the Body Sect would actually cooperate.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

The leader of the Evil God Cult looked at Jing Hongchen with a smile, very satisfied with Jing Hongchen's reaction.

Poison Undying coldly shouted, "Kill!"

Jing Hongchen roared in equal fury, "Leave no one alive!"

As he spoke, a burst of intense red light erupted from his body.

Thousands of red metal tubes, each only as thick as a finger, were already aimed at Poison Undying and the leader of the Evil God Cult.

A cold glint flashed in Jing Hongchen's eyes, and he growled, "Die!"

In an instant, countless blinding red beams shot out from the metal tube, like a dense swarm of fire serpents, carrying an aura of destruction, and rushed madly towards Poison Undying and the leader of the Evil God Cult.

The leader of the Evil God Cult curled his lips into a strange smile, calmly raising his hands. The purplish-black light around him instantly expanded, forming a huge circular shield that enveloped him and Poison Undying.

The red light struck the shield, unleashing a series of deafening roars, and the intense energy impact distorted and deformed the surrounding air.

Taking advantage of the brief moment of impact, Poison Undying unleashed a torrent of green poisonous mist from his hand, which collided and entangled with the red light outside the shield.

Wherever the poisonous fog reached, the metal pipes began to corrode rapidly, emitting a hissing sound. Before long, many metal pipes were corroded and riddled with holes, losing their ability to attack.

Looking at the riddled metal pipe, Jing Hongchen felt a surge of anger. He knew he couldn't let these two formidable enemies succeed.

At this critical moment, he quickly took out a strangely shaped soul tool from his waist. The soul tool was shaped like a disc, with intricate patterns engraved on its surface, and it emitted a mysterious luster.

Jing Hongchen frantically poured his soul power into it, and the disc instantly floated up, spinning rapidly and emitting a buzzing sound.

As the rotation speed increased, the space around the disk began to distort, and countless tiny beams of energy shot out from the edge of the disk, densely targeting the shield of the evil god cult leader.

Although these energy beams are thin, they contain terrifying energy, each seemingly carrying the power to cut through space.

(End of this chapter)

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