Chapter 171 The Enemy Is God?

At this time, the inside of the sickle is a scarlet world.

"This power is good, and it can be used by me."

The deep voice was captured by the God of Destruction, and the next second it sensed a deadly threat.

Inside this sickle, there is another creature? ? ?
The God of Destruction was stunned, and it was surprised: "Who are you?"

If the opponent is weak, the God of Destruction will kill him without hesitation.

But the opponent is too powerful, even if its body comes, there is no guarantee that it can win.

God of Destruction's question did not receive a response.

A strong suction directly sucked the spirit body of the God of Destruction.

Then, almost instantly, the assimilation was completed.

Everything returns to silence...

After a long time, the deep voice came again: "Oh~ this feels good~"

"I need containers..."

……

Inside Irene's martial soul, a mysterious change happened.

Even the spiritual body left by the God of Destruction on the continent was easily assimilated.

In the real world, as soon as the titanic python was killed, Irene gained control of her own body.

Although the titanic python is dead, the coach is still looking forward in horror.

It's just because the titanic pythons are usually not alone, but soul beasts that live in groups.

Several titanic pythons appeared and surrounded the coach and Irene.

Irene looked at the floating huge scythe spirit, her pretty face was full of fear.

The coach sighed and said, "It seems that today is not going to end well."

The Titanoboa began to attack, attacking Irene and the coach.

And Irene called out the mysterious voice just now in her heart: "Senior, I have promised to be your successor, can you make another move?"

However, Eileen's words did not receive a response.

The only difference is that Irene felt that her Wuhun had changed.

This scythe... seems to have a mind of its own?

As the master of Wuhun, Irene is very aware of the changes in Wuhun.

Suddenly, Irene had an unstoppable thought.

That is to hold this weapon in your hand.

Moreover, Irene did not resist the idea.

Holding the sickle in her little hand, Irene felt an extremely fierce and pure killing intent sweeping her whole body.

This mysterious energy affected Irene's mind, causing Irene's originally bright eyes to be filled with scarlet red light.

"kill~"

Irene didn't speak, but an extremely cold voice came from inside her martial soul.

The Wuhun sickle, held by Irene, took the initiative to fly towards the rushing Titan python.

Irene's whole body was hung on the sickle.

It's a person, and it can be seen that the scythe was not wielded by Irene.

But the sickle moved by itself!

Kacha Kacha~
A few crisp sounds came, and all the titanic pythons fell to the ground with a bang, their bodies were actually split into two, and the incisions were even and smooth.

The coach on the side was even more frightened when he saw this scene.

These titanic pythons might not be defeated by the six-ringed soul master.

But how old is Erin?

She actually beheaded so many titan pythons in an instant?
The coach was stunned, but he saw Irene's martial spirit sickle flying towards him again...

This time, the coach panicked.

Irene looked irrational at first glance.

If the coach wants to survive under the scythe, he can only ask Irene to put away the Wuhun.

Therefore, the coach desperately dodged backwards while shouting: "Little guy! Put away the martial soul!"

As for Irene, she could only hear a trace of the coach's voice.

Because at this moment, there are only endless sounds of killing in her ears.

Although the coach's voice was small, it successfully aroused Irene's mind.

After seeing the situation clearly, Irene held her martial soul tightly and put it away.

At the last second when the Wuhun entered her body, Irene could clearly sense the resistance from the sickle.

What exactly is going on?

Putting away the martial soul sickle, there was no sound of killing that could disturb Irene's mind.

Irene regained her senses, apologized and said to the coach: "Old...teacher...sorry."

The coach waved his hand, and asked Irene in shock, "Student, what's the matter with your martial soul?"

"Wuhun..." Irene felt lingering fear when she recalled the shocking killing intent coming from above the scythe, and the moment when the scythe controlled her thoughts.

In the end, the honest Irene had no choice but to say: "Teacher, I don't know..."

The coach was not disappointed when he heard this answer.

After all, Irene is still young, how could Irene know things that he didn't even know?
At the scene, there were a few soul rings of the titanic pythons left, the coach said to Irene: "Little guy, although these titanic pythons are not easy to deal with, but their soul rings are of very high quality, you can pick one to absorb."

Irene didn't refuse, after all, what she wanted was to improve her strength: "Thank you teacher."

But the coach said: "No...no need, anyway, you killed these titanic pythons."

Regarding the news about Irene, the coach still needs to report to the principal.

This kind of martial spirit is too terrifying.

Having one's own thoughts can even affect soul masters with martial souls.

Coupled with the huge power...

If one is not well controlled, it may be a disaster.

……

Three months have passed since the war started.

Within three months, the various branches of the Wuhun Temple were constantly attacked by the army of soul masters.

Although Wuhundian is very strong, under this kind of fierce offensive, they didn't get any advantage.

The only good news is that Chen Xiaoyu and Qian Renxue are super powerful units, they can be dispersed in two theaters, thus affecting the battle situation.

The battle fell into a stalemate stage, and everyone's nerves were tense.

For three months, Chen Xiaoyu kept wandering around the battlefield where Titled Douluo's enemies appeared.

Now, three months have passed, and Chen Xiaoyu no longer remembers how many trash Douluo he has killed.

These Douluo are not well-known, and they don't even have titles.

But now, Chen Xiaoyu was rushing towards a branch of Wuhun.

According to the rumors, there appeared a powerful enemy that even Qian Renxue could not deal with.

This enemy is unprecedentedly tyrannical, even the titled Elder Douluo of the Wuhun Temple has nothing to do with him.

Even Qian Renxue, who was at the Golden Core stage, could barely fight with her.

When Chen Xiaoyu got the news, he immediately thought of those 'gods'.

After all, only 'God' can make Qian Renxue helpless.

Chen Xiaoyu was on the spiritual power platform he made, and hurried on his way without saying a word.

At the same time, he sat cross-legged, trying to recover as much as possible.

Although entering the Nascent Soul Realm, Chen Xiaoyu no longer relies on sleep very much.

But now, after three months of running around, Chen Xiaoyu still feels tired.

And the period of running back and forth between the battlefields is a rare rest period for Chen Xiaoyu.

This time, his enemy is likely to be a god.

(End of this chapter)

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