Chapter 178 The Speed is Still Too Slow
Lingyuan Douluo and Guibao Douluo nodded, and immediately rushed up to fight with Wang Quan Wumu, determined to kill the guy in front of them.
"The fifth soul skill, Shadow Magic Walk!"
Ghost Leopard Douluo disappeared into the night in an instant, so fast that it was impossible to capture any traces.
Wang Quan Wumu raised his eyebrows and used force to repel the two Titled Douluo in front of him. At the same time, he turned around and looked at the movements around him.
Ghost Leopard Douluo's martial spirit is the black-striped ghost leopard. Not only does it have both agility and attack power, its moves are so weird and powerful that it is hard to guard against.
Wang Quan Wu Mu smiled and said, "Ghost Leopard Douluo, you still underestimate your opponent."
"Arrogant young man, since you are looking for death, I will personally send you off!"
Ghost Leopard Douluo was also furious. Since this guy was so arrogant, he would make him pay a bloody price today.
Wang Quan Wu Mu put one hand behind his back, and then the Wang Quan Sword in his hand emitted an incomparable sword light. As the sword light scattered in all directions, it forcibly pushed Ling Yuan Douluo back a hundred meters away.
Ghost Leopard Douluo's body was also forced to show up. From his expression, it was not difficult to see that Ghost Leopard Douluo's strength was not enough to hurt him at all.
"Damn guy."
The corner of Ghost Leopard Douluo's mouth twitched, and the black light on his body stretched across the sky. Then, the black energy around his body spread in a wide range at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The eighth soul skill, Shadow of the Void!"
I saw that Ghost Leopard Douluo's body had completely transformed into a black-striped ghost leopard, and his speed had increased to its peak state. Every rotation would distort the surrounding air.
Perhaps because the speed was so fast, the black tornado formed sucked in all the living creatures in the place and tore them into pieces under the stunned eyes of everyone.
Wang Quan Wu Mu had a blank expression on his face. He immediately thrust the Wang Quan Sword in his hand fiercely into the ground. At the same time, the barrier formed completely blocked the energy.
"Hehehe, are you at the end of your rope?"
The strange voice of Ghost Leopard Douluo echoed in the black fog, and the speed increased again, as if only in this way could Wang Quan Wumu explode and die completely.
"Your Royal Power has no end. You have roamed the Douluo Continent for so many years. You can finally rest in peace today."
Facing Ghost Leopard Douluo's ridicule, Wang Quan Wumu shook his head and immediately released his seventh soul skill.
"The true form of the king's power!"
Loud bang!
Violent energy fluctuations exploded in an instant, and the formed air waves swirled rapidly in the sky, and condensed around Wang Quan Wumu's body in the first time, spreading over a large area at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, at this moment, a giant royal sword that was a hundred meters high appeared out of nowhere. The strong sense of oppression made the creatures here feel an unprecedented sense of oppression. Even Ghost Leopard Douluo stepped back and violently spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood.
"Damn it, this horrific energy, what on earth did you do to this guy!"
Ghost Leopard Douluo exhaled a breath of hot and foul air and clenched his teeth. He couldn't believe that this guy actually possessed such astonishing power. Is this a realm that humans can reach?
This is simply appalling.
Wang Quan Wu Mu exuded a strange energy aura, and at the same time, the power of the true dragon was released, causing the Wang Quan Sword to emit a shocking energy. Ghost Leopard Douluo had no time to react, and the whole person retreated. In the gap in mid-air, he found that Wang Quan Wu Mu had come in front of him.
"Your speed is still too slow."
Wang Quan Wumu's cold voice suddenly sounded.
At the same time, a cold air whizzed past.
Wang Quan Wu Mu grabbed Ghost Leopard Douluo's thigh and slammed him hard to the ground.
There was a loud sneer.
The ground beneath him was suddenly smashed into a huge deep pit. In the pit, Ghost Leopard Douluo spurted out another mouthful of bright red blood. He lay on the ground, trembling all over.
Is your speed too slow?
You must know that Ghost Leopard Douluo's speed in Wuhun Palace can be said to be unmatched by anyone. Except for the great worshiper, no one else can catch him.
However, today he was caught directly by the opponent and almost died suddenly. This was simply unimaginable to him.
Breathing rapidly, Ghost Leopard Douluo stood up from the ground with difficulty, staring fiercely at Lin Che, that damn bastard.
Wang Quan Wu Mu did not stop his actions, and immediately rushed forward, stabbing the sharp Wang Quan sword at Ghost Leopard Douluo's chest.
The latter could even feel the scent of a real dragon emanating from the King's Sword. If he was hit, he would surely die!
It was naturally impossible for Ghost Leopard Douluo to be captured without restraint. He raised his head sharply, danced his hands rapidly, and his body suddenly transformed into a ball of light and shadow, disappearing without a trace.
Looking at the disappearing Ghost Leopard Douluo, Wang Quan Wumu also retracted his right hand and said lightly: "You run quite fast, but you can run once, can you run a second time?"
Ghost Leopard Douluo appeared next to Demon Bear Douluo, covering his chest and frowning: "Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would really die in the hands of this guy."
After hearing these words, Demon Bear Douluo also nodded. What just happened was so fast that he didn't even react.
If Ghost Leopard Douluo had not reacted in time, he would have been drained of blood and flesh by Wang Quan Wumu by now.
"You take action and consume the other party's soul power!"
Ghost Leopard Douluo fixed his gaze on the soul masters behind him. Now they could only use this group of cannon fodder to consume Wang Quan Wumu's specific soul power, and they only needed to seize the right time and wait for a good opportunity.
As the saying goes, military orders fall like a mountain. After the elder's order, they immediately rushed forward. Although they didn't know whether they could survive, if they didn't, they would also die.
It would be better to just rush forward. As long as there is a chance to kill Wang Quan Wumu, they can get merit. Then, their status and identity can improve by leaps and bounds.
Therefore, Wang Quan Wumu must pay the price today no matter what.
Wang Quan Wumu looked at the powerful soul masters rushing towards him and snorted with disdain. Then he put one hand behind his back, and the blood-red mist around his body began to rise.
The scene that followed can be imagined, with begging for mercy and crying everywhere. It's a pity that since they have become enemies, Wang Quan Wumu naturally would not let the tiger go back to the mountains.
Bronze-colored thunder flickered in the clouds, like a dragon or snake crawling behind the dark clouds, lighting up the tranquility in the night and filling the original mountains with a bit of fear.
(End of this chapter)