The two tentacles easily blocked the attacks of Xiao Fentian and several Quasi-Titled Douluo.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, Evil Eye Tyrant's true form was completely exposed in front of them.
Xiao Fentian looked at Evil Eye Tyrant, who was intact, with full disbelief in his eyes. His eyes quickly wandered around Evil Eye Tyrant, trying to find evidence that this Soul Beast king was at the end of his strength.
"A few ants, still want to covet my Soul Ring and Soul Bone?"
Evil Eye Tyrant looked at the ants in front of him coldly, with a bit of a sneer in his eyes.
A spiritual attack hit Xiao Fentian and several people at the same time. The moment the attack fell, they felt as if they were being suppressed by a huge mountain.
Several Quasi-Titled Douluo were the first to be unable to hold on, vomiting blood, half-kneeling on the ground, burning Soul Power and Life Goddess and struggling to hold on.
Followed closely by Xiao Fentian in the sky. He let out an unwilling roar. Under the heavy pressure, the huge Martial Soul Avatar turned into light spots and dispersed. His whole body hit the ground heavily, and it took a while before a hand came out of the hole.
"Impossible!"
Xiao Fentian stuck out his head with disheveled hair, stretched his neck and looked at Evil Eye Tyrant.
"Even if my strength can't help you, Fentian Crystal Core Cannon Platform has obviously locked you in!"
"Why am I unscathed?"
Evil Eye Tyrant took the words and lifted Xiao Fentian out of the pothole with a tentacle. He looked at the human with a face full of unwillingness and resentment, and the roar of laughter echoed in Xiao Fentian's ears.
"Want me to tell you how I escaped the lock?"
"Dream!"
Evil Eye Tyrant The other tentacles picked up the guys who were thinking about it Soul Ring. With a little force on the tentacles, the Soul Power barrier condensed on their bodies disappeared without any resistance like the mist under the rising sun.
"Want to collect my Soul Ring?"
"A bunch of idiots talking about dreams!"
These Quasi-Titled Douluos completely lost their breath, their bodies were thrown away casually, and they quickly disappeared in the Soul Beast tide.
After successfully dealing with several humans, Evil Eye Tyrant was just about to attack the last Xiao Fentian into an idiot when the voice belonging to Qian Mochen rang in his ears.
"This human, let him go back."
Evil Eye Tyrant had no objection at all and thoughtfully threw Xiao Fentian back towards where the Black Prison Pass army was.
"Master Mo Chen, is there anything special about that human being?"
"He is the person in charge of this 200,000-strong army."
Qian Mochen looked at the abundant crystal minerals and Soul Tool in Black Prison Pass, feeling very good, and explained patiently.
"If this time the 200,000-strong army were to escape with just one person in charge, the emperor Mingdu, sitting alone on the throne, would have a wonderful look on his face."
"My subordinate understands. I will arrange for Soul Beast to prevent that person from being accidentally killed."
Master Mo Chen originally planned to use civil strife to dismantle Sun Moon Empire. Evil Eye Tyrant said that he had learned, learned.
If it had known that this was possible, when it sensed that there were people who believed in it in the human race, it should have responded proactively and supported those believers to rise to power.
However, it seems it is not too late.
On the battlefield, Soul Beast, who had a higher level of cultivation, went straight towards Soul Guidance Cannon. Evil Eye Tyrant was not idle this time either. The tentacles ejected out and pointed directly at the obviously more powerful Fentian Crystal Core Cannon Platform, who was guarded by three Soul Sage.
Evil Eye Tyrant took action personally, but within an hour, Black Prison Pass, where 200,000 defenders were stationed, fell again.
Seeing that their defeat was certain and their opponent was the brutal and bloodthirsty Soul Beast, the soldiers' last heartstrings collapsed.
The first soldier started to run away, followed by the second, then the third...
The locals in Black Prison Pass all closed their doors and windows at this moment and piled all their belongings in the yard.
They knew very well that with their little strength, they couldn't outrun the soldiers, let alone the group of Soul Beast who were strong enough to defeat Lord Soul Master.
Last time Soul Beast's disregard for human beings and desire for resources made them feel lucky.
Bang.
The door of the courtyard was violently smashed by a Soul Beast, and a wolf head two meters high at the shoulders poked in from the outside. Its cold eyes glanced at the dead things in the courtyard, and its attention was already attracted by the strong smell of food in the weak wooden house.
A drop of saliva dripped uncontrollably from the slightly opened wolf's mouth, and soon a small puddle of water accumulated on the ground.
This wolf Soul Beast's instinct is more and more inclined to obtain the food in the fragile wooden house.
Its limbs began to contract and its muscles began to tighten. Just when it was about to make a big jump to meet the sweet and delicious food, a terrifying pressure like an abyss fell on it from the sky.
Wolf Soul Beast let out a cry of surrender, and his eyes immediately became clear.
It shook its head towards Evil Eye Tyrant in the sky, swung its tail behind its butt like a top, loudly greeted its people, and took away all the materials in the yard.
In the room separated by a wall, they noticed the group of Soul Beast disappearing away, and the family's hearts finally returned to their stomachs.
While the locals in Black Prison Pass were pretending to be dead behind closed doors, in a certain yard, a group of old and young people did not hide in the house at this moment. Instead, they all gathered in the yard.
The leader of the old man stood on the roof, pointing at the scary eyeball above his head, his tone full of fanaticism.
"Everyone, the great Evil God finally revealed his true face today under the gaze of our followers!"
"Compared to our predecessors, our generation is undoubtedly the luckiest!"
"Evil Eye Tyrant, who has been sleeping for many years, comes to the Sun Moon Continent again!"
"Let us use the most noble ceremony to celebrate the arrival of Evil God!"
After the old man finished speaking, he threw himself down on the roof, looking up at the big eyeball, his face full of the heat of a fanatical believer.
"Great Evil God!"
"Please listen to the prayers of humble believers!"
"We believers have prepared high-quality sacrifices for you, please enjoy them!"
After the old man's voice sounded, a circle of men and women on the ground all knelt down, making various weird movements with their upper bodies, and making vague sounds from their mouths, as if they were echoing or adding a sense of mystery to their ritual.
In the circle formed by everyone, pieces of crystal ore that had just been knocked off the vein formed a hill.
Obviously, this group of people who call themselves followers of Evil Eye Tyrant know very clearly about their own Evil God's hobbies.
These believers didn't know why their Evil God suddenly changed their preferences. As the self-proclaimed leader, the old man explained categorically that God also has his own preferences.
As believers, what we have to do is not to question, but to cater to our God's preferences as quickly as possible and please our God, in order to obtain God's blessings.
Evil Eye Tyrant didn't notice it at first, but when the patchwork ritual was actually carried out, a Sisi weak power of faith actually fell on it.
Evil Eye Tyrant's eyes fell on this group of believers for the first time.