At this time.
The two stab wounds on the back of the man named Douluo are still bloody.
His chest was stabbed with more than ten bloody holes of varying depths by Zhongli Hai's dagger.
Blood keeps oozing out...
But he seemed to be unaware of the pain and slowly stood up from the ground.
The thunder and lightning around him was still violent, and his fierce eyes scanned the whole place.
Not only did the momentum not weaken, but it became even more terrifying because of the injury and anger!
And in this rapidly changing moment of fierce battle.
On the other side, that Black Fiend Blade Soul Douluo also seized the opportunity!
He suddenly exploded, and his sword force was like a violent storm, forcing Wind Sword Soul Saint and Coiling Dragon Staff Soul Saint to retreat continuously.
Just when Long Zhanye tried to sneak attack from the side and contain it.
A sharp look flashed in his eyes, he made a feint with his sword, and his body turned suddenly.
Throw the black evil sword in your hand like a javelin with all your strength!
Goal!
It is Zhongli Hai who was just repelled by lightning, whose breath is unstable, and whose back is turned to this side!
Whoosh--!
The black evil sword turned into a jet-black stream of death, which was so fast that it almost pulled out an afterimage in the air!
Poof!
The muffled sound of a sharp weapon penetrating flesh and blood was so clear that it was chilling.
Zhongli Hai The body stiffened suddenly and lowered its head...
He looked in disbelief at the pitch-black knife tip that penetrated from his back and emerged from his chest.
The evil spirit lingering on the blade was crazily eroding his vitality.
"Ahem... you..." Zhongli Hai turned his head with difficulty.
He looked in the direction of Soul Douluo, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.
Immediately, his pupils dilated, his body fell softly, and he died.
The strong man with ninety-nine victories, the mysterious master of Holy Spirit Cult.
In this way, he fell to betrayal and sneak attack!
There are only five people left on the field!
The injured Douluo; Vera who fell to the ground to support; Long Zhanye and others who were trapped in a hard fight.
There is also the Soul Douluo who holds Black Fiend Blade, has eyes as cold as poisonous snakes, and has ruthless plans!
Long Zhanye knows, we can no longer hide our clumsiness!
If you hide your trump cards any longer, you may be the next one to die.
Or wait until the title Douluo catches his breath, and everyone will die!
"Double Pupil Technique--Sky Gazing!"
He shouted in his heart, and in his eyes, the Double Pupil lines suddenly became extremely clear.
Two rays of essence Divine Power that are as condensed as substance and almost invisible in form.
It burst out suddenly and shot directly towards the forehead of Black Fiend Blade Soul Douluo!
This blow contains powerful essence Divine Power, and it also carries Double Pupil's unique intimidation that directly hits the soul!
As expected, Soul Douluo reacted very quickly.
He felt the danger, and immediately blocked the Black Fiend Blade he had just recalled in front of him, and the evil energy surged from the blade.
However.
Psychic attack!
Especially the spiritual attack launched by Long Zhanye with the blessing of Double Pupil, how can it be completely resisted by physical defense?
Although part of the spirit Divine Power was weakened by the blade and evil spirit.
But a considerable part still penetrated the defense and penetrated his Sea of Consciousness!
"Oh!" Black Fiend Blade Soul Douluo's body trembled suddenly.
There was a sharp stabbing pain and dizziness in his brain, and his eyesight turned black.
His body shook involuntarily, and there was an obvious lag in his attack.
"Now!" Wind Sword Soul Saint and Long Zhanye understood.
They seized this fleeting opportunity and burst into violence at the same time!
Wind Sword Soul Saint, turned into a blue gust of wind, piercing the opponent's throat!
Long Zhanye's right arm Qilin's dark gold luster flashed, and Chaos Qi condensed on the fist edge.
A simple but frightening straight punch hit the empty door in his chest!
However.
Just when their attack was about to come, Regeneration happened!
Soul Douluo, who seemed to be shaken by the mental shock, suddenly had a sarcastic light in his eyes!
His swaying figure stabilized instantly, and he didn't even look dizzy at all?
"I'm waiting for you!" He laughed ferociously and stretched out his left and right hands at the same time.
He unexpectedly grabbed Wind Sword Soul Saint's sword-holding wrist and Long Zhanye's fist with great precision at the same time!
A huge, far beyond expected power came from his hand.
At the same time.
A cold and vicious evil spirit invaded the two people's bodies along their arms, trying to erode their meridians and Soul Power!
He actually has the special ability to resist or be immune to mental attacks!
The "dizziness" just now was completely disguised to lure them closer and counterattack!
Long Zhanye's heart sank, the secret path is not good!
This person's depth of scheming, vicious calculations, and strength are far beyond imagination!
I still underestimated him!
"Die!" Black Fiend Blade Soul Douluo laughed wildly and raised his right hand suddenly.
The long knife filled with evil energy slashed at the two people who were close at hand!
Long Zhanye Because his body was slightly farther back, his chest was only swept by the edge of the blade.
A hideous wound with rolled flesh was opened, and the blood instantly stained his clothes red, and a sharp pain came from it.
But that Wind Sword Soul Saint is not like Luck.
He charged forward with all his strength, but after being grabbed by the wrist, it was difficult to change direction immediately, and it was the front of the attack.
That knife struck firmly between his waist and abdomen!
Poof--!
The sound of the blade piercing the flesh and cutting through the bones and internal organs was horrifying.
Wind Sword Soul Saint's body froze, and he slowly lowered his head.
He looked at his abdomen with a huge gash cut open, and his intestines and internal organs were mixed with blood.
It flowed out loudly and hung outside the body, steaming hot and bloody.
"Ah... ahhhhh--!" He let out a howl that was too shrill to sound like a human voice.
He subconsciously used his left hand to cover the horrific wound in vain.
He tried to stuff the leaked internal organs back in, but it was all in vain.
He watched in horror as the essence of his life continued to drain away, his eyes filled with despair and fear of death.
Black Fiend Blade Soul Douluo withdrew the long knife and kicked the dying Wind Sword Soul Saint away.
There were only four people left standing on the field.
Long Zhanye's heart sank.
After that Soul Douluo severely injured Wind Sword Soul Saint, his cold gaze seemed to choose someone to eat.
First, it stayed for a moment on Wind Sword Soul Saint, who was lying on the ground and wailing, with his internal organs bleeding all over the floor.
Immediately, it was firmly locked on Long Zhanye.
The situation on the field could not be clearer.
Although Douluo is injured, his strength is unfathomable and he is confronting Vera.
The dying Soul Saint no longer posed any threat, and his life would soon be taken away by bleeding.
At this moment, the only one left in front of him was the boy "Soul Emperor" with the weakest cultivation level.
Slaughter Arena has limited range.
In such a small space, facing a Soul Douluo, Long Zhanye is in an extremely dangerous situation.
He retreated slowly step by step, staring intently at the other party.
Chaos Qi is running inside the body, and the lines of Double Pupil are slightly shiny, looking for possible flaws or vitality.
The Soul Douluo was holding the bloody Black Fiend Blade like a cat playing with a mouse.
There was a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth, and he pressed forward step by step, each step carrying a heavy sense of oppression.
The distance is getting closer.
Soul Douluo's evil spirit and bloody smell almost hit his face.
Finally.
The fierce light in the eyes of that Soul Douluo skyrocketed, and Black Fiend Blade was raised high in his hand.
The dark evil energy on the blade surged crazily, making a low whimpering sound.
Then, with the force of splitting mountains and rocks, he slashed at Long Zhanye's head!
The knife has not yet arrived!
That unparalleled killing intent has already made Long Zhanye's scalp numb and his breathing suffocated!
A matter of life and death!
The Demon Eye Demon Tree Skull on Long Zhanye's head instantly burst out with intense light!
He roared in his heart, and in his eyes, two blood-colored sperm Divine Power spikes suddenly burst out, shooting straight towards his eyebrows!
Such a close distance, such a sudden explosion.
Even a Soul Douluo-level expert Divine Power may suffer a big loss if he is caught off guard!
Long Zhanye is sure, if this blow can hit.
At least it can make the opponent suffer mental trauma and slow down his movements, giving himself a chance to counterattack or escape!
However, something that made him feel chilly happened again!