Chapter 229: The Power of Platinum Behemoth

After watching Wu Zhangkong leave, Mo Wu breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Wu Zhangkong's aura was not low. "He really is worthy of being a teacher at Shrek Academy!"

“However, since this gentleman was able to find the other party, it seems that his strength is definitely not inferior to his.” Mo Wu turned around and looked at Lu Fa who was frowning. He had heard the description from his daughter Mo Lan, and it was obvious that he also regarded Lu Fa as a strong man with a slightly immature appearance.

"Then Mr. Lufa..."

"How long are you going to hide there?" Mo Wu was interrupted by Lu Fa before he could finish his words.

"What?" Mo Wu was stunned. Could it be that the teacher from Shrek Academy came back? A strong force came. It was Lu Fa who grabbed him and threw him to Mo Lan behind him.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect that I would be discovered by a little devil!" A low and hoarse voice sounded, and a figure slowly emerged from the dark corner.

The man was covered in a black cloak, holding a scepter in his right hand. When Mo Wu saw him, he felt cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. The whole room seemed to become gloomy.

"I wanted to see who ruined our plans, but I didn't expect to meet you, the councillor. So, I would like to ask you to move over to my place and have a detailed discussion."

Circles of soul rings lit up from under his feet. His soul rings looked very different from those of normal soul masters. The soul rings did not appear all at once, but emerged like smoke, floating in the air.

Two yellow, two purple, two black, six soul rings. Moreover, there was a faint green mist around the outer layer of his six soul rings.

"Evil soul master?!" Mo Lan, who was holding his father, exclaimed. This ominous feeling was exactly the same as when he met Baru on the soul guide train.

"Please call me, the Plague Messenger!" Perhaps because he thought that no one present could threaten him, the evil soul master actually introduced himself.

"My father will not go with you, so you'd better give up on this idea." Mo Lan flatly refused when he heard his words. It was obvious that the guy in front of him was not a good person. If he really let his father go with him, it would be very dangerous!

"That's not up to you. Judging from your appearance, you should be a relative of the senator. If the senator does not want this young lady to suffer, please cooperate with me." The plague messenger looked at Mo Wu jokingly.

"Lord Lufa." Mo Wu held Mo Lan's hand tightly and looked at Lufa nervously. He did not move. He had a strong mental quality to become a member of parliament. However, his daughter was still here!

The only person he could rely on right now was Lu Fa. If he couldn't deal with the evil spirit master in front of him, then it would be useless for him and his daughter to escape to anywhere. If nothing else, he had to at least let Xiao Lan leave.

Mo Wu had already made up his mind. If the situation was really that dangerous, he would let Lufa take Mo Lan away, and he would stay to stop the evil spirit master. Anyway, the other party's target was him, so at least his safety was guaranteed until the goal was achieved.

Lufa didn't say anything, but just stood quietly in front of him, confronting the Plague Messenger, thinking in his heart: Evil soul master? Coming to find Mo Wu? Is there such a scene in the original Douluo Dalu?

It was no wonder that Lu Fa was confused. Although Nan Fusheng did pass on the contents of the original novel to several of their clones, they were only a rough outline of the plot. After all, even Nan Fusheng's original body only remembered the approximate contents.

However, although he was a little confused, Lufa still decided to protect Mo Wu first. After all, he still needed the other party to promote his reputation. Moreover, after this battle, Mo Wu and his daughter would surely be more grateful to him.

"It seems that we have to be more serious." Lufa was ready to fight with all his strength. The opponent was not a clone, but a genuine evil soul master of the Soul Emperor level. "There should be a battle armor, but I don't know if it is one word or two words?" Lufa pondered, he was measuring the strength of the Plague Messenger.

"Hehehe, Senator, you don't think that this little brat can protect you, do you?" With a strange laugh, the Plague Messenger raised the scepter in his hand. A soul ring on his body flashed, and suddenly, a large amount of green mist swarmed out and filled the room.

Lufa snorted coldly, silver light emerged, and the one-word battle armor: Xiu, was possessed again. Four black ten thousand year soul rings also rose from under his feet, platinum behemoth, talent domain: swallowing the sky and eating the earth.

Effect: All the energy and elements of the heaven and earth belonging to and surrounding the domain can be absorbed into the body to restore and increase combat power.

The green mist was swallowed up in an instant. This level of poison was basically nothing to the Platinum Behemoth.

First Soul Skill: Bloodthirst. It can increase the power of Qi and blood. It can improve one's own strength, speed, attack, and defense capabilities by 100%, and it will also increase the sharpness of the Platinum Behemoth's claws.

Second Soul Skill: Platinum Hegemon Body. Within a certain period of time, the defense power will be increased to more than three times the original power, and the attack power received will be absorbed, which in turn strengthens the next attack.

The sharp claws on his right palm emerged. They were from the external soul bones that had been promoted to the ten thousand year level: the dark gold claws. However, after combining with the blood of the platinum behemoth, it was already a genuine behemoth claw.

Five platinum-colored rays of light flashed across the sky and slashed straight towards the Plague Messenger.

"Two-character battle armor! Four ten-thousand-year spirit rings! Do you have twin spirits?"

When the Plague Messenger saw the battle armor and four ten thousand year soul rings emerging from Lufa's body, his body shook slightly. He mistakenly recognized Lufa as a second-level battle armor master.

The four ten thousand year spirit rings further deepened this impression. After all, a spirit master possessing four ten thousand year spirit rings was totally beyond his understanding. Apart from the fact that the other party was a big boss who was cultivating a second martial spirit, he really couldn't think of any other possibility.

"No, that's not right. Even with the amplification of the battle armor, this aura is at most at the Soul Emperor level."

Even though he was stunned for a moment, the Plague Messenger's reaction speed was still very fast. He held the scepter in his hand horizontally, and the top lit up like a green crystal, blocking the five platinum lights.

"what!!!"

The sharpness of the claws was far beyond the Plague Messenger's imagination. The moment the Martial Soul Scepter resisted the platinum claws, a crack appeared on it. The pain of the Martial Soul being torn apart made him scream.

"Block it for me!" It was not known whether he was too late to summon the battle armor or he was unwilling to use it, but the Plague Messenger did not choose to summon the battle armor, but chose to resist it instead.

"boom!"

"Wow!" The Plague Messenger spat out a mouthful of blood and was blasted directly into the office wall. Five sharp claws left bloody marks on his chest.

(End of this chapter)