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Chapter 585(1/2)

Wang Sheng, who finally figured out everything, was not happy.

Because, his right hand was getting closer and closer to his chest.

I'll fuck!

Even the steady Wang Sheng couldn't help but swear. This soul skill is really a bit against the will of heaven.

"hehe!"

A sneer sounded, and naturally came from the last person who could move after he was excluding the King of Saint.

That is Xie Si, the owner of this strange soul skill.

At this moment, he looked at Wang Sheng's face and looked as if he was calm and calm, and he felt happy for no reason.

Wang Sheng listened to the sound and looked at him.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Since I want to play, I will play with you.

Wang Sheng's eyes began to change: "Soul Bone Technique, Illusion-Five Awakenings!"

Xie Si was still happy, and his eyes flashed, and everything in front of him changed in an instant.

The man is gone, and the King of Kings is gone.

Even the entire forest disappeared.

There are only endless flames.

And he was in the flames, and the scorching and burning from the flames made him feel like he was in an oven.

The skin on the whole body seemed to be burning.

He realized what it means to be in pain!

But this was just the beginning, and then he began to be unable to breathe.

Because, every time he took a breath, what he entered was not air but flame.

The flames would go down his trachea and go straight to his lungs.

Make his body burn.

He pinched his neck because he was about to suffocate.

However, he didn't dare to breathe because he felt that as long as he breathed again, the internal organs in his whole body would be ripe.

"asshole!"

He is not stupid. As a spiritual soul beast, he naturally understands that he has been captured by Wang Sheng's illusion.

"Alchemy, all of this is hallucination....tsktsk, I'm going to see who sticks to the end."

Although he was very distressed at this moment, he was full of confidence.

The soul skills he and Wang Sheng used are both spiritual, but his soul skills are spiritual control, while Wang Sheng is illusion!

As long as you persist for a while, Wang Sheng will definitely die at his own hands.

Once he died, the illusion dissipated.

But...one second, two seconds...one minute, two minutes...three minutes!

Even though he was once a soul beast; even if he is now a soul master, it is impossible not to breathe!

Three minutes have almost reached his limit.

What's even more difficult is that the flames are still burning his body.

That pain... is simply not something that people can tolerate.

"Rumbling..."

Suddenly, the flames surged, and this unusual movement began to change the color of the flames.

First it's purple!

"Puchi..."

A mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth.

This flame is poisonous! Hell!

Then the flame turned bloody!

The temperature of the flame suddenly exploded.

"ah!"

Finally, he could no longer help but let out a miserable scream. His mouth opened because of this!

The flames around seemed to have found an entrance.

Crazy influx!

collapse!

Shes lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, he was no longer in the world of flames.

Everyone looked at him with concern: "Sheis, what's wrong with you?"

"Yes, yes! Why did you suddenly get a fever?"

"Tsk tsk, right! You're talking to them, why did you get burned?"

Wang Sheng stood aside as if he was watching a show, with a look of traitor.

The same question is, not only the key, but Wang Sheng can be seen by everyone, that he has bad intentions.

It was still the follower of Xie Si, the woman who obeyed Xie Siyan and was very protective of her. She pointed to Wang Sheng's nose and said, "Bastard! Pay attention to your tone! Do you still have a conscience... If it weren't for Brother Xie, would you have entered this team? Is it gloating now?"

Wang Shengshuang was in a mess and said lazily: "Glimpse? That's not... Why should he gloom when I hurt him?"

Quiet...dead silence!

Who is Xie Si, the youngest soul emperor among them.

Now this guy who has been despised by them actually said that he hurts Shays.

Suddenly, Wang Sheng's face turned right, his tone was no longer lazy, but became extremely cold. He stared at the woman and said, "Also, it's better not to point fingers at me unless you don't want this finger."

"I, I, I..."

Under the momentum of Wang Sheng, the woman was so scared that she shivered and her words were not smooth.

My hand was even more shocked and pulled back.

Everyone subconsciously retreated a little and kept a certain distance from Wang Sheng, because Wang Sheng's aura was too strong at this moment.

Even the old man who was the leader among them was the same.

"Bastard...I have been planning for so long and I have been ruined by you!"

Shays couldn't help but curse, he wanted to stand up.

Because, he felt that his whole body was no longer his.

He aimed.

I feel bad all over.

Because at this moment, his clothes were completely cleaned by coal.

To be precise, the clothes were burned and combined with his skin.

"This... wasn't this an illusion just now? How could it be in reality...!"

Wang Sheng: "I said you are a soul beast. You have finally transformed. You are not practicing quietly in the Star Dou forest to the titled Douluo, but you just ran out and wandered... Are you looking for death?"

In the end, Wang Sheng paused word by word, and the murderous intent on his body was like water breaking through the dam, instantly swallowing everyone present.

"Brush, brush, brush..."

Everyone didn't even have time to be shocked that Xie Si was transformed by a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast. He sat down on the ground with his legs weak.

He looked at Wang Sheng with horror.

"you...."

Xie Si also looked frightened, and finally turned into self-deprecating: "You really can see it... But, how did you see it? As far as I know, after the transformation of the soul ring for 100,000 years, you can't see it unless you have a titled Douluo."

Wang Sheng smiled faintly: "Is it a titled Douluo? Unfortunately, I am!"

As he smiled, the murderous intent also dissipated, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Xie Si looked disbelief. How old is Wang Sheng?

But the next moment, he and everyone were opening their mouths wide.

Because, Wang Sheng released the martial soul of the Flame Sword, two purple, six black and one red, and nine soul rings rose from him.

"Fen, seal, title Douluo!"
To be continued...
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