Freya, who was fully fired, controlled all the power of the demon clan. This was the time when Qin Hao consumed half of his life and tampered with history, which brought about the glory of this woman at this moment.

Bloody Dhara stood up from the edge of the ring. Fortunately, his palm clamped the gravel at the edge of the ring. Otherwise, he would fall out of the ring and would be considered a defeat.

He stood up again, Xue Dra's eyes did not have any arrogant or arrogant expressions, and his trembling body and tight pupils were expressing the tension and fear in his heart.

After a dead silence, the audience room burst into a wave of exclamations, and Freya's performance was beyond everyone's expectations.

Who would have thought that the Yanxia human race, which was a humble lower tribe, suddenly emerged such a powerful general.

The leader of the Shenpo clan, Gukawa, showed an unhappy expression. If he lost this game, he would lose the dignity of the Shenpo clan.

Xue Duluo looked at Gu He and felt the murderous look of the patriarch's murderous intent. He couldn't help but be frightened. He knew in his heart that this battle was only allowed to win but not lose. If he lost to the Yanxia human race, the Divine Soul race would become the biggest joke in the Holy Yuan system, and the patriarch would not let him go.

Since both sides and vertically, there is no need for Blood Dhara to hide it. He immediately opened his awakening form. His burly body continued to expand, and every eyeball on his body wriggled like a maggot, and a huge soul beast was separated from his body.

Borrowing one's own body as a container, sacrifice three souls and six spirits, and summoning the natal soul and spirit beast. This is the symbol of the awakening of the Soul Warlock.

A giant ghost was suspended above the head of Blood Dharra, without any substance and illusion. The strong wind and rain could pass through the ghost's body.

This is the natal soul beast of Xue Dharu, called the Soul Catcher!

The soul catcher has a giant-like body, surrounded by thick smoke and flames, and holds a sickle-shaped weapon in both hands to harvest the enemy's souls.

Freya opened the Book of Demons, and the pages flew, and dense words jumped out, turning into sharp magic weapons, shooting towards the Blood Dorra with the momentum of thousands of arrows.

The soul catcher blocked the Blood Dharra, not only immune to all physical attacks, but also distorted reality. All magic weapons shot in reverse and headed straight for Freya.

Freya chanted a spell in her mouth, and all the magic weapons in the air instantly turned back into the text form and flew back to the mezzanine of "The Book of Demons".

Immune to physical attacks is the biggest advantage of the Shenpo clan.

Blood Dhara let out a roar. He had no reason to lose the game. He used his mind to control the soul catcher to launch a crazy offensive.

The air was twisted as a result, and Freya opened the Death Demon Eye and could see the murderous intent that was moving in the air.

How fast can a person be?

Freya only tapped the air with her toes, and she was walking on the ground in the clouds, easily avoiding the soul silk thread released by the soul catcher.

The air that seemed to have no fluctuations actually had secrets. Only Freya's eyes could capture it. The air was covered with blood-red silk threads.

These silk threads are special forces released by the soul catcher. Once touched, they will be implanted into the skin like leeches, then penetrate into the body to reproduce, and eat the soul.

Freya avoided the numerous soul threads and swooped down in an extremely tricky posture, and a Demon Emperor sword that could cut off everything appeared in her hand.

The sword light flashed by. This sword contained the power of all demons and the power of creating demons, which was beyond the scope of physical attacks.

The soul catcher had nowhere to hide and was instantly cut in half by the Demon Emperor Sword!

The Yanxia human race's viewing table gave off a burst of cheers and shouted loudly.

"Majesty the Pope!"

After experiencing the Demon Creation Day, Freya's status in the Yanxia Empire was raised to the extreme, almost on par with Qin Hao, and was respected by the world as "Pope". She is also considered a savior in a sense.

Just when the outcome was decided, the situation suddenly reversed.

The soul hunter's body, broken in half, turned into a huge mouth in the abyss, instantly devouring Freya's delicate body!

In a blink of an eye, Freya fell into another space.

In front of me is a hovering nightmare. The world is turned black and white, and there are monsters like rising tides around. They stretch out hundreds of millions of invisible tentacles to accelerate their movements, just like a tsunami that instantly devours Freya.

This is the soul space created by the soul catcher, used to imprison the enemy's souls.

Using this skill means that Xue Dharu sacrificed 99% of his life. He must win this game. He cannot afford the consequences of losing, nor can the Divine Soul Clan.

It is about dignity and honor, and life must also make a step back in the face of these two precious things.

Freya is imprisoned in the soul space. If she stays in this world for one more second, her mental and will will become exhausted.

Blood Dhara cannot lose, and Freya cannot lose this battle either. She carries the expectations of the Yanxia human race and also bears half of Qin Hao's life.

If even this responsibility cannot be shared by Qin Hao, what qualifications are there to share Qin Hao’s half life?

"Witch Moment!"

A pocket watch appeared in Freya's hand, which was a witch's timer. After use, it summoned two clones, Lady Styx and Lady Butterfly.

The two clones merge with Freya, opening the ultimate witch form.

"My life does not belong to me, I will fight for Qin Hao!"

Freya shouted sweetly, the Trinity merged the power of Lady Styx and Lady Butterfly, smashed the soul space with one punch, and Blood Dorra fell to the ground, and a large area of ​​his body broke, and half of his arms turned into ashes of flashing flames like burnt rice paper.

"I actually... lost."

Blood Dhara lay on the ground, unable to move, had a vast appearance, and lost his hair.

This is the sequelae of releasing the soul space. He consumed 99% of his life, but he did not win a victory.

Freya looked down at the Blood Dratha who was about to die and said calmly: "In comparison, I have a reason to lose than you. Especially my beloved man is watching, I can't fall in front of him."

Then Freya looked at Qin Hao and smiled. She was the happiest thing about her.

Xue Dhara was defeated in the battle, and Freya won the first victory for the Yanxia human race.

However, the Shenpo clan immediately ranked second in the battle, challenging Freya.

This is the cruelty of the Gods' qualifying tournament, without any rules.

There is no rule for the struggle between the two major races. Both sides can send any number of soldiers to fight in this round. In theory, it is no problem to send all soldiers until one side admits defeat and is unknown.

The Shenpo clan is not very strong, but it cannot accept losing to the Yanxia human clan.

Therefore, the Divine Soul Clan repeatedly issued challenges and sent a continuous stream of Soul Warlocks to challenge the Yanxia human race.

Over time, Freya played seven consecutive games.

This peak game is undoubtedly a huge consumption for Freya. In the last game, blood was overflowing from the corners of Freya's lips and her physical strength gradually overdraws.

When Freya defeated the seventh Soul Warlock, the Divine Soul Clan was no longer calm, and their repeated defeats made them the only joke on the field.

Losing is not scary. The problem is that it loses to the Yanxia human race, and it has lost seven consecutive games!

Even if there are no rules in the qualifying competition of the gods, the Divine Soul Clan cannot afford to lose this face.

Freya stood on the ring, exuding a scorching demonic aura on her body, her eyes calmly.

"Who else?"

For Qin Hao, Freya struggled to hold on. She knew that Qin Hao's injuries had not healed, so she planned to help Qin Hao fight against all the battles today.

Qin Hao looked heartbroken and his teeth clenched his lips. He knew why Freya did this, because if he had done this, she would not be able to withstand the wheel battle initiated by the Shenpo clan.

Qin Yudao showed a playful smile and asked sarcastically: "Mr. Gukawa, your Shenpo clan has lost seven consecutive games. Do you plan to continue to challenge next?"

Guhe is the leader of the Shenpo clan. Today is the most embarrassing day for thousands of years when he crosses the Holy Yuan Star.

If you continue to challenge, it will be embarrassing even if you win. Using wheel battles to fight against the Yanxia human race is a victory that is not a martial arts.

But if you don’t continue to challenge, the ranking of the Shenpo clan will be embarrassing.

Fukukawa pondered for a moment and suddenly stood up.

"I'll do it."

The audience was suddenly in an uproar.

Who would have thought that in order to defeat a small Yanxia human race, Gu He, the leader of the Shenpo clan, would actually take action personally!

Guhe is not only the supreme powerhouse of the Shenpo clan, but also one of the Seven Emperors of the Holy Yuan and the Duotong Emperor.

Qin Hao had a complicated expression and looked at Qin Yudao with his own light. It seemed that this old man was going to have some conspiracy again.

Gu He walked onto the ring, his hunched body exuded a strong aura.

"Emperor Qin Tian, ​​you should be on the stage in this battle. After all, you are one of the new emperors, so you shouldn't hide behind a woman."

Gu He's intention is very obvious. He intends to win over the Shenpo clan by defeating Qin Hao.

Now, it is embarrassing that the Shenpo clan lost seven games in a row. Now, only by killing Qin Hao, the leader of the Yanxia human race, can the Shenpo clan be restored.
Chapter completed!