God of Douluo Krypton Life System

"These two ants are so annoying!"

"Don't waste time with them, deal with the Death God Sword first!"

"You're right, let's deal with that first...wait, something seems not quite right!"

Just as the three forty-ninth level soul sects were blocked by Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Flame and Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, an extremely dangerous aura came out.

At this moment, it is climbing crazily deep in the Shrek camp.

Its richness caused the expressions of the three people who were about to rush over to change drastically in an instant.

"Return to defense! Return to defense! Go back immediately!"

After instinctively sensing the danger, the three level 49 four-ring soul sects turned around and retreated without any hesitation.

While they were retreating, Tang San and Ma Hongjun also stopped at the same time, each eating Oscar's super recovery sausage.

The purpose of their attack was not to cause harm to the three fourth-level and forty-ninth-level soul sects, it was just to delay the attack.

Thinking of this, Tang San and Ma Hongjun's eyes were now all focused on Tang Ao.

All of this was arranged by the other party!

"..."

Under the gaze of everyone, the four soul rings around Tang Ao began to flash alternately at this moment.

Especially the first soul ring and the third soul ring looked particularly magnificent and moving at this moment.

Death intent!

open!

Empty empty empty.

Invisible murderous intent, at this moment, instantly enveloped the entire arena!

The third soul skill, the wrath of the blood dragon!

roar!

The huge ferocious dragon shadow, as Tang Ao's third soul ring flickered, blood-colored soul power also began to pour out crazily from Tang Ao's body.

Even his eyes are now dyed scarlet.

Not only that, the killing intent in him was also continuing to rise at this moment, as if there was no end.

In "The Art of Killing the Sky", are you still not satisfied with the blood generated by killing the opponent before?

In this case, don't be polite now, unleash all your murderous intent, and completely devour the three guys on the opposite side.

"The Art of Killing Heaven", open!

At this moment, the murderous intent in Tang Ao had accumulated to a very terrifying level.

It was at this time that the Holy Demon Sword he was holding tightly and the fourth soul skill around him finally started to flash simultaneously.

The blade of the Holy Demon Sword doubled in length at this moment!

Although these methods were somewhat complicated, Tang Ao completed them in an instant when the three forty-nine level four-ring soul sects on the opposite side retreated!

"Since everyone has already rushed up, don't leave in such a hurry. At least leave one for me first."

As the last word fell, a flash of light suddenly flashed across Tang Ao's blood-colored eyes.

"die!"

call out!

A black and white sword energy lingering with bloody soul power, like a sharp blade opening its peak, instantly penetrated the area in front of Tang Ao and came to the front of the three forty-ninth level four-ring soul sects.

Everything he passed turned into a vacuum zone.

Seeing this, the Soul Emperor-level referee next to him narrowed his eyes at this moment.

The power of a sword is so terrifying!

This kid is still just a soul sect. If he is allowed to cultivate to the soul emperor, can he block the opponent's full sword?

I'm afraid, you will die if you force it!

Just as the referee was thinking this, the terrifying sword energy swung by Tang Ao was about to rush towards the three of them.

But at this critical juncture, one of the three soul sects, a man wearing glasses, had a cruel look in his eyes.

Will die, will die...

He is really going to die!

If you let this sword fall on yourself, even if you are immortal, your cultivation will be completely destroyed!

No, I absolutely can't die here!

Thinking of this, the man wearing glasses gritted his teeth and waved his scepter at the companion next to him.

"The second soul skill, freezing in winter!"

Click, click, click...

"Here you go, you bastard, you actually attacked me!"

"I'm sorry, since someone on our side must bear this guy's sword, then let the weakest one do it."

"The weak eat the strong, this is the rule of this world!"

Although he was scolded by the other party in public, the bespectacled Soul Sect didn't pay much attention and still accelerated away with another companion.

But even so, the sword swung by Tang Ao, after penetrating the abandoned soul sect, still remained unabated, splitting the entire arena in two with extremely domineering killing intent.

The black and white light shines brightly throughout the arena, as clear as day and night.

The domineering sword of the God of Death, one sword can tear through day and night!

At this moment, the arena was divided into two parts. One part was Tang Ao and the two forty-nine level four-ring soul sects, and the other part was everyone from the Mad Battle Team and Shrek.

Bloody soul power filled the air, lingering on the deep mark in the middle of the ring, seeming to be warning the people on both sides...

Don't cross the line casually!

As for the betrayed Soul Sect, his body was pierced by the sword energy wielded by Tang Ao.

At this moment, there was a horrifying hole in his abdomen that was bleeding non-stop. A feeling of powerlessness spread throughout his body, causing him to lie on the ground and moan softly.

"Referee, this guy can still be saved. Get him away quickly. It's none of my business if he dies if it's too late."

"..."

The Soul Emperor-level referee nodded slightly, and then dragged the Soul Sect who was still breathing away.

After the referee left, Tang Ao slowly raised the Holy Demon Sword in his hand, pointing the sword tip directly at the bespectacled Soul Sect in front of him.

"The two of them can save their breath and get out of the ring today, but you, a guy who betrayed his teammates just to survive, today..."

"There is no escape from death!"