Chapter 81 Mythical Creature Form

With a "ding" sound, the ray was blocked, revealing its appearance. It turned out to be a needle about 5 cm long.

"Tsk tsk, Scorpio, I didn't expect you to be so unethical. In order to deal with a Soul Emperor, you even used your Soul Stealing Needle, which is the strongest killing move of your martial soul."

The one who was speaking was a burly man with extremely well-developed muscles. Even wearing battle armor, one could still think he was a muscular man.

He is also the one with the highest cultivation level, a seven-ringed soul saint. Martial soul: Crazy Splitting Ape.

"Old man, if you retreat now, I can promise not to attack you. Otherwise, both of you will die today."

The battle armor master known as "Demon Scorpion" spoke in a hoarse voice. She was wearing black and red battle armor and had a curvy figure. She was actually a woman.

"Well, it seems that the target of these evil soul masters should be that Fu Huaian. Is there anything special about him?"

Nan Fusheng, who was hiding aside, listened quietly to their conversation and analyzed the purpose of this group of evil soul masters.

"Hahaha, you bunch of rats hiding in the sewers, you actually dared to attack the Federation's soul guide train, and even dared to assassinate government officials, and now you are asking me to retreat, who do you think you are?" The muscular man laughed directly.

"Okay, then you will stay here with the people on this train today."

The evil soul master already had a twisted personality, and now that he was mocked by this muscular man, he exploded. Anyway, killing one is killing, so killing two wouldn't make a difference.

"Purple, purple, purple, purple, black, black, black."

Seven soul rings appeared behind the Scorpion, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Facing the erupting Scorpio, the muscular man was also on high alert and said to Fu Huaian beside him:
"The strength of the Demon Scorpion should not be underestimated. This can be seen from the fact that she has been wanted by the Federation for so many years, but she has still been able to cultivate to the Soul Saint level. I am afraid that I will not have the energy to help you from now on. Please take care of yourself."

"Don't worry, Lao Zhao. I can handle it."

Soon, the Soul Saint and the Soul Emperor started fighting again. The muscular man was very strong and had good defense. But the Demon Scorpion was a sensitive attacking soul master. Facing his attack, he slipped like a loach. The two were in a stalemate.

But the situation soon changed. The two evil soul masters at the Soul King level had already dealt with their opponents and were now rushing towards this side.

"You two go and deal with those ordinary people first, and then bring the others to help me."

At this moment, a voice came from the evil soul master at the Soul Emperor level. His soul power was greatly reduced, and the vengeful spirits also suffered heavy losses, so he asked the two Soul Kings to deal with those ordinary people first.

Firstly, after the death of ordinary people, he could use their souls to create vengeful spirits to make up for the loss this time. At the same time, it would also free up the soul masters to help.

Although they are just trash, they may have miraculous effects if used well. Even if they are killed, the souls of soul masters are much stronger than those of ordinary people.

Secondly, how could Fu Huaian and the others sit still and watch those ordinary people being slaughtered? As long as they revealed a flaw in the battle, the balance of victory would tip towards the evil soul masters.

Sure enough, upon hearing the words of the Evil Soul Emperor, the two Soul King-level evil soul masters immediately turned back, and Fu Huaian, who was entangled by the vengeful spirit, also heard their conversation.

The green bamboo sword in his hand immediately shone brightly, and he killed several evil spirits in a row. Unfortunately, he was soon surrounded by the evil spirits around him and failed to break out. The one who made the move was the evil soul emperor. He ignored the consumption and desperately urged the fifth soul skill to continuously summon evil spirits to hinder Fu Huaian.

"Damn it, damn it. How many people did this bastard kill?"

Fu Huaian cursed angrily, but his hands did not stop moving. Regardless of whether he was a graduate of Shrek Academy or a member of the federal government, these two identities made it impossible for him to sit idly by and watch ordinary people being killed by evil soul masters.

On the other side, Nan Fusheng's situation was not very good either. He looked at the two people running towards him and said, "Don't come over here."JPG.

The two evil soul masters at the Soul King level did not discover Nan Fusheng, but just happened to be running towards him. However, even so, he was still frightened.

"What should I do? Should I fight? Or should I just go back? With the Star Bug's ability, I can teleport me away before they find me."

Nan Fusheng was briefly in a dilemma, whether to fight or not, but fortunately he made a decision quickly.

He also wanted to try and see what the consequences would be if he used the uniqueness and Source Castle and forcibly used the high-sequence abilities. He would be using them soon anyway, so he might as well adapt to them in advance.

Nan Fusheng had an idea and immediately mobilized the "Source Castle" and "Uniqueness". With these two things as a medium, he could use high-sequence abilities more easily. As Nan Fusheng's sequence became higher,

He could now make some initial use of Sefirah Castle, and no longer had to spend a lot of time praying like before. After all, Sefirah Castle and uniqueness were already in him, they were just hidden a little too deep.

When the two evil soul masters came near Nan Fusheng, they felt a creepy feeling come over them.

Similarly, whether it was Fu Huaian who was fighting the vengeful spirits in the distance, or the hidden Evil Soul Emperor, even the unconscious vengeful spirits all stopped.

Not only them, but even the two Soul Saints who were fighting in the sky subconsciously stopped and looked at each other vigilantly, while also paying attention to their surroundings.

"Ah..., ah..."

A shrill scream came from the ground not far away. The four people looked and saw that the two Soul Kings were holding their heads and rolling on the ground wildly, with blood oozing from their eyes. They looked extremely miserable.

"Bang." The next moment the two Soul Kings fell to the ground. They were already dead. They had seen something that could not be looked at directly. Their brains were simply not capable of bearing this information, leading to overload and direct brain death.

The four of them looked in that direction. The two Soul Kings had walked out earlier.

The next moment, a group of translucent worms with twelve transparent rings appeared in front of them.

"what!!!"

Whether they were Soul Emperors or Soul Saints, at this moment they were all like the two Soul Kings just now, holding their heads and screaming. At this moment they finally understood the pain of the two Soul Kings just now.

Countless whispers entered their sea of ​​​​consciousness. That was knowledge, knowledge that they could not understand. At this moment, it was being forcefully stuffed into their minds in a barbaric way.

At this moment, Nan Fusheng was looking at his own posture, his mythical creature form.

(End of this chapter)