The Black-Robed Freak, a Titled Douluo (2)

Su Mu stared at the Black-Robed Monster and the Martial Soul behind him, his mind racing, but he couldn't find a matching character from the original story.

Who is this person?

What on earth is this Martial Soul?

Just then, the Black-Robed Monster moved.

"Seventh Soul Skill: Devouring True Body"

However, after the release of his Seventh Soul Ring Soul Skill, the Black-Robed Monster did not undergo any special changes.

As before, his Martial Soul characteristics were not manifested.

Could it be Tool Martial Soul?

Seeing this, Su Mu wondered to himself.

Su Mu patted Zhu Zhuqing's bottom next to him.

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Su Mu and then skillfully left the area.

They ran towards the direction of Spirit City.

The Black-Robed Monster didn't stop him, but looked at Su Mu and said, "I'll give you a choice."

"Join us, or die!"

Su Mu looked at the Black-Robed Monster and chuckled easily.

Why didn't you say so sooner?

"That's all?"

"This little matter requires the intervention of a titled Your Majesty."

"Join, you must join."

Su Mu smiled and took two steps toward the Black-Robed Monster.

"Okay, come here, I'll take you away."

Upon hearing Su Mu's words, the Black-Robed Monster's lips curled into a smile.

However, he didn't believe it entirely.

"Your Majesty, I have a question to ask."

What kind of force are we?

"I won't go anywhere other than the Upper Three Sects!"

Su Mu said with a smile.

"The Upper Three Sects? A bunch of clowns!"

Upon hearing the words of the Black-Robed Monster, Su Mu was startled.

The Upper Three Sects are nothing but clowns.

Is this organization really that powerful?

Isn't that strength comparable to the Spirit Hall?

Is it a hidden sect?

Still?

That's wonderful!

"I just like strong strength."

Su Mu smiled and took two more steps forward.

"Your Majesty."

Su Mu called out again.

"Um?"

The Black-Robed Monster responded impatiently, as if he was about to say something more.

Then they heard Su Mu's voice.

Sixth Soul Skill: Snow's Sorrow.

Immediately afterwards, a vast expanse of white snow and ice covered his vision.

After releasing his Soul Skill, Su Mu immediately used his flight skill.

They sped towards Spirit City.

At the same time, the black Flood Dragon phantom behind him surged once more.

A terrifying aura spread outwards from him in all directions.

After doing all this, Su Mu prayed silently.

Old man, you'd better hurry up.

I don't believe in this Assassination Continent.

Only one Titled Douluo came looking for him.

"Kid."

"You're really dishonest, I like that!"

The voice of the Black-Robed Monster came from behind.

Su Mu turned slightly, revealing a black monster that resembled an eel but had half a human body on top.

They caught up.

Its body, composed of black slime, left a deep trench wherever it went.

Some residual black slime remained in the gully, continuing to corrode the surrounding soil.

"Holy shit!"

"What the hell is this thing?"

Su Mu cursed inwardly upon seeing this.

The flight altitude increased again.

The Black-Robed Monster returned to normal and took to the air.

They stayed close to Su Mu.

You can't escape!

Black-Robed Monster spoke, he stretched out his right hand and reached out to grab Su Mu.

The arm, which was originally normal, stretched out after being extended.

"Third Soul Skill, Dark Gold Fury!"

Su Mu turned around, and behind him were three enormous, jet-black dragon heads.

They all opened their enormous mouths and roared at the Black-Robed Monster.

Amidst the resounding roar of the dragon.

The Black-Robed Monster's outstretched arm looked like a melting candle.

It slowly melted and fell to the ground.

"Martial Soul Suppression?"

"How is this possible?"

The Black-Robed Monster exclaimed in surprise at first, then continued viciously, "Then you deserve to die even more!"

Eighth Soul Skill: Devour.

As the Black-Robed Monster's eighth Soul Ring lit up, a wave of black slime appeared behind Black-Robed Monster, rapidly advancing towards Su Mu.

That speed was much faster than Su Mu's.

Seeing this, Su Mu realized that it was too late to dodge.

Of the three songs behind him, one disappeared.

It turned into a single-pointed, double-edged longsword.

Su Mu launched him towards the ground.

"Soul Bone Skill: Shifting Shape and Changing Shadow."

Just as that black wave was about to engulf Su Mu.

Su Mu's figure disappeared, and at the same time, a hundred golden soul coins shot out from the sky.

A black wave enveloped Su Mu's single-pointed double-edged longsword, and then he disappeared.

However, the illusory Flood Dragon behind Su Mu once again transformed into a three-headed form.

"You're quite fast."

The Black-Robed Monster looked at Su Mu on the ground and spoke.

Su Mu clenched his fist and smiled.

His figure vanished.

The Dragon Claws claw clenched its fist and smashed it towards the Black-Robed Monster's head.

When Su Mu's fist struck the Black-Robed Monster, it felt like he had hit dough.

The Black-Robed Monster's head, after being deformed, quickly returned to its original shape.

Just as the Black-Robed Monster reached out to grab Su Mu...

Su Mu's figure disappeared again.

The second punch.

The third punch.

The more Su Mu fought, the more alarmed he became.

This person seems to be someone who deliberately restrains themselves.

His strange body, no matter how you hit him, it's like kneading dough.

It causes absolutely no harm.

Now Su Mu no longer needs to use 'Shifting Shape and Changing Shadow', the Black-Robed Monster's speed can no longer keep up with Su Mu's speed.

However, Su Mu was unable to inflict any real harm on him.

Suddenly, Su Mu remembered that he had just used his third Soul Skill.

The pause after the tenth punch.

Third Soul Skill: Dark Gold Fury.

The sound of a dragon's roar once again enveloped the Black-Robed Monster.

Under the dragon's roar, slime continuously dripped from the Black-Robed Monster's body.

"The eleventh punch!"

"Bang!"

This time, Su Mu felt a familiar striking sensation in his hand.

The strange man in black was also startled.

This young man's Martial Soul is too much of a counter to him; this person cannot be allowed to live.

The Black-Robed Monster kicked Su Mu.

Su Mu paused, then advanced instead of retreating, throwing a punch in mid-air.

The powerful force of the punch struck the Black-Robed Monster's head.

The hood that the Black-Robed Monster was wearing was blown off by the force of the punch.

A deathly pale face was revealed, with several strange black marks on it.

It seemed rather sinister.

"Kid, now that you've seen it..."

"Then die."

As he spoke, the ninth Soul Ring beneath the Black-Robed Monster lit up.

Su Mu suddenly realized that he couldn't move his body.

A Black Hexagram Formation appeared beneath Su Mu's feet.

A black vortex was slowly rotating in the sky, as if it were continuing to generate power.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Didn't I already say I wanted to join our organization?

Why are you still like this?

Su Mu tried, but found that he couldn't break free, and it was clearly a single-target damage Soul Skill.

If that hits, it'll probably be a disaster.

The Black-Robed Monster remained silent.

And so, I watched coldly.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

At that moment, two shouts erupted.

Su Mu recognized the two people by their general appearance.

One is quite distinctive, being the Ancient Banyan Tree of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Gu Rong; the other, judging from its Dragon Transformation features, clearly possesses the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul, though its identity remains unknown.