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Chapter 115 Ten thousand years ago, the leader of the evil spirit master

Liu Yi was puzzled by all. Who is this person and why is he so cruel?

At this moment, Liu Yi felt a pair of cold and biting light coming from the eyes of the man in black robe.

Before he could observe carefully, the cold and harsh feeling had disappeared.

For some reason, when he saw the man in black robe, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, terrifying? No, afraid? No.

This feeling is like the heart stopping, blood condensing, and the body trembling without obeying the command.

Qin Feng turned his head, and his face changed slightly when he saw Liu Yi sweating.

At this moment, he also saw something was wrong. Without saying a word, he quickly slapped Liu Yi's body with a palm, and his soul power, like sea water, was injected into Liu Yi's body in an instant.

With Qin Feng's soul power fluctuating, Liu Yi returned to his original appearance, but this time his sweat had wet his clothes.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Yi took a deep breath and wiped the cold sweat from his head. "I don't know, I always feel that the person has been looking at me, but his eyes are clearly in front of him."

"Look at you?" Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look at the man in black robe who was gradually moving away.

This is an illusory world, so this shouldn’t be the feeling. What happened? Could it be that Liu Yi saw another look?

At this moment, Qin Feng seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became a little abnormal in an instant. He hurriedly raised his hand and wanted to switch the illusion, but at this moment, the world of the ancient battlefield could not be switched, and Qin Feng's control actually disappeared.

"No, disciple, go out quickly!"

"Go out? It's too late!"

A loud bang rang behind them, and the millions of troops who had originally left were actually back and had appeared in front of them.

"This can't! This is a scene that's a thousand years old, how could you find us?"

The man in black robe stood up from the chair and walked towards Liu Yi step by step.

"Although this is a illusion, in my opinion, the world here is a real existence. You are just watching it in another time and space, but I can watch it tens of thousands of years ago."

"You are Liu Yi, right? Hehe, you are really strong, but you are following the wrong person."

"Free depravity is your end. Child, come with me. I will make you the best. There are all soul rings and soul bones. There are countless beauties. I can also make you the God King, and my life will live with heaven. How about it? Join my King and I will make you the best."

This condition is quite tempting. If it were anyone, it would be a big condition. The God King, and there are only a handful of people who have reached the God King in the entire God Realm, and there are very few.

Every god king has strong strength, and everyone knows it.

Qin Feng wanted to rush forward, but found that he could not move any more. Even his fists could not be lifted, as if he was imprisoned.

Zhang Ying looked at Qin Feng with a smile, "Haha, old guy, stop struggling, you are just a soul body now and you can't break free."

After saying that, Zhang Ying turned around again, "How about you, what are you thinking about? Join me, my king will make you the best."

Liu Yi snorted coldly: "The conditions are very attractive. If someone else had it, maybe I really agreed, but I won't."

Zhang Ying was not angry, but was particularly calm and interested, "Oh? How do you say this?"

"You and I are enemies, so how can we cooperate? The evil soul master is the scum of this world, but you are the leader of the evil soul master. If it weren't for you, the world would be much more stable."

Zhang Ying touched her chin, waved her right hand, and a titled Douluo hurriedly lay on the ground. Zhang Ying sat on her back and crossed her legs.

"Oh, then do you know that if there is no evil soul master, this world will be even more vicissitudes. If there is no evil soul master, this world will be full of greed. At that time, even if we are not needed, the soul masters in this world will become extremely terrifying. At that time, the world will be in chaos."

"Although I don't know the scene ten thousand years later, I can guarantee that my soul master army can mess up humans."

The fear that Liu Yi felt in him was no less than the fear that the old man brought. Even the pressure given to him by the peak title Douluo Qiandaoliu was not only that.

Qiandaoliu's pressure on this man in black can be said to be a witch, or an ant touches an elephant.

This is why Liu Yi felt inexplicably panic when he saw him. This is the pressure of gap and murderous aura brought by the level.

"Ten thousand years later, all your evil soul lions were driven into the capital of killing and were eventually destroyed by me, and the remaining remaining soldiers were not afraid of it."

Zhang Ying laughed: "Hahaha, guess what a ridiculous thing I heard. My king has an army of millions of evil soul masters, and there are only more than one million soul masters in this world. You can actually say such words. Boy, are you talking nothing? I don't know how you survived in my army, but I'm sure you are the last soul master with extremely strong talent in humans."

In Zhang Ying's eyes, these people are just ants, and even if they are combined together, they are not enough to hit them with one hand. In his heart, they are slaves and subordinates.

"My king gives you another chance. Whether you surrender to me who surrenders, who will prosper, and who will rebel against me will perish. This is the last deadline for me. Although I can't kill you here, I can put you in the ultimate fear for life, make you unable to extricate yourself, and eventually commit suicide."

Zhang Ying's words are definitely not to scare Liu Yi. As a powerful God King, even if he cannot kill people for thousands of years, he can at least make this person fall into ultimate fear and eventually be swallowed by fear and die.

"Then you try it out to see if you have this ability."

The evil soul master Zhang Ying stood up and shrugged. He had never seen such an ungrateful person. Even if his subordinates had to kneel down and salute when they saw him, they would be killed by themselves even if they stood and looked at him.

"Even so, then you'll fall into the ultimate fear. You'll always live in fear for the rest of your life, hahahaha."

Zhang Ying slowly raised his right hand. Just when he wanted to scare something out of fear, the sky and earth changed color, and the whole sky suddenly blew and thundered. A sword made of unknown steel suddenly attacked him.

Zhang Ying's face changed drastically. Without thinking, she instantly retreated a hundred meters away, and the titled Douluo under him suddenly splattered blood.
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