Chapter 566: The Soul in the Magic Robe 【Happy Dragon Boat Festival! 】

The power that could not be shaken off from the dark black magic robe retreated back into the magic robe like a tide after the soul of Han Shuo's death-based god touched it.

The next moment, those strange enchantments of the death system from the magic robe disappeared in an instant. The dark black magic robe was still in Han Shuo's hands, but at this moment, the magic robe was no longer a threat. Han Shuo's consciousness moved without encountering any obstacles. The three death-type god crystals included the dark black magic robe , all fell into the space ring in Han Shuo's hands.

Han Shuo didn't have time to think deeply about the strange situation just now, and he didn't resist Glandel who flew over. Once he got the thing, he didn't continue to stay there. He spotted an empty space and prepared to retreat.

"Kill my three shadow generals, boy, you are so courageous!" Glander sipped coldly, his body like a giant water monster floated towards him, and several soft tentacles on his cheeks suddenly shot out like arrows, piercing Han Shuo spine. The freezing cold that penetrated into Han Shuo's consciousness became more powerful as the distance between the two narrowed!

With a cold snort, Han Shuo, who was flying back and retreating, had smooth changes in his consciousness. Han Shuo, who didn't need to be distracted by the dark black magic robe, easily avoided Golander's attack on his consciousness.

Seeing that the tentacles shot out from Golander's cheeks seemed unable to dodge in time, Han Shuo did not appear to be panicked, a strange light flashed, and the Demon Killing Edge shot out from the palm of his hand. The destructive power was mixed with the roar of thousands of souls, forming a terrifying The light curtain covered all the tentacles shot by those Grandalls. "Crack!"

In the light curtain, there was an ear-piercing and loud noise, and all the tentacles shot out from the two cheeks of Glander were cut off!

"Huh!" Grandall was taken aback. The cold eyes were full of doubts, as if wondering how Han Shuo could have such power.

Killing Mofeng, the external avatar without transformation, can still be used as a weapon, and even Han Shuo's magic energy can be poured into it. However, Demon Killing Front now has the divine power of the Law of Destruction. There is also the plundering power left by Dadara, including the tens of thousands of souls that Han Shuo has absorbed for many years. The three powers are fused together. Although Han Shuo barely reached the realm of the lower god of the destruction system, the power in the Demon Killing Front is still very strong. fear.

The Demon Killing Front cut off the tentacles on both of Golander's cheeks, but a ray of icy power flowed into the Demon Killing Front like a shadow. It took three times to be charged by the Demon Killing Front's Destroying Divine Power before all of them were resolved!

With one blow, Han Shuo and Glander had a general understanding of each other's strength. \Han Shuo understands that Golander is a formidable enemy, within his domain of God. The incarnation of Han Shuo's undead base god is not available. It is really not easy to defeat him with just an external incarnation that mixes various powers but does not know the law of destruction.

Glander was also hit by the Demon Killing Front in Han Shuo's hand, and he clearly realized that this kid who appeared suddenly was not a weakling that he could let him ravage. Surprised Golander,

Binghan's gaze was full of doubts, as if he didn't understand how Han Shuo had such strength. "Whoosh!" A figure flashed over, and in a daze, Glander realized that he was in absolute darkness. He attacked while thinking.

With a flash of light in his mind, Glander immediately gave up chasing Han Shuo. Fully deal with the sneak attack from Manticore. He can see it. Han Shuo didn't seem to be willing to fight him, and the abyss realm was the strongest. When he found out that Han Shuo was a formidable opponent, he immediately made a wise decision—don't pursue him!

Han Shuo, who was ready to fight with all his might, stood proudly on the spot with a cold expression on his face, raised his hand and firmly grasped the Demon Killing Edge protruding from the palm of his hand, and was ready to call the little skull to help him in the battle at any time. At this moment, he found that Glander was completely shrouded in darkness, and Manticore nodded towards Han Shuo with a smile in the distance, and shot into the darkness with a whoosh.

Han Shuo was stunned, and immediately sneered at the corner of his mouth, contemptuous of Manticore's initiative to show kindness. Turning his head to glance at Ceklops and Leviathan who were fighting, Han Shuosi paid, and shot in the direction where Golander and Ceklops came from without haste.

"Mr. Han Shuo, help us deal with them together." Seeing that Han Shuo was about to leave, Leviathan shouted in a hurry, regardless of the battle being in full swing.

As if he didn't hear Leviathan's shout behind him, Han Shuo didn't stop at all, and left the battle area without looking back. Before Han Shuo left that area, he immediately concealed all the aura on his body, and only used his spiritual sense to spy on the surrounding changes. In an area in front of Han Shuo, dozens of demons carefully huddled in an area, howling ghostly to cope with the meteor rain and space blade attacks. ^^^^

Looking around with his spiritual sense, Han Shuo immediately discovered that those demons came from Ceklops and Golander. The reckless actions of the two demons brought a devastating blow to this group of subordinates. The four demon kings with the power of a lower god fought with each other with great joy, and these subordinates were not idle. Under the double blow of meteorite rain and space blades, they tried their best to maintain their lives.

The enchantment touched by the two of Golander, the meteorite rain and the space blade formed are not a little bit stronger than the taboo magic on the Chio Continent. This area is so narrow, surrounded by tangible and intangible things. No one dared to act recklessly in all kinds of barriers, and could only avoid them in a small area, so death was naturally inevitable.

Han Shuo observed silently, and found that the area where Glander's subordinates were located also had a road. Obviously, Golander and Cecrops should be struggling in that area, but because Cecrops happened to feel the energy of the fire crystal, he couldn't help but tempt the desperate rushed over.

The two roads suddenly intersected because of the destruction of several barriers. ^^^^ The four demon kings who already had a deep hatred and had been at war for an unknown number of years immediately fought together as soon as they met.

Concealing his aura, Han Shuo hid in an area where no one could notice for the time being, and watched the battle between the four demon kings with cold eyes. The four great demon kings of the abyss have similar strengths to each other. After fighting for so many years, there is no winner or loser. Naturally, there will be no result in such a short time.

After watching for a while, Han Shuo had a little understanding of their combat methods. They dared not leak their divine power, so they could only explode through physical contact. Although it was dangerous in Han Shuo's eyes, it seemed that it was not worth seeing. .

"It's a waste of time to fight like this. Every minute and every second in the abyss is so precious. If this continues, when the stars and quicksand return, won't we get nothing." Han Shuo thought to himself , He originally planned to take advantage of the opportunity to pick up a bargain, but soon found that going on like this was not an option.

The mind was spinning for a while, Han Shuo, who was silently thinking about vicious schemes, and the soul of the death god, suddenly felt a familiar aura.

Previously, time was too urgent, and Han Shuo didn't delve into where the sense of familiarity came from. At this time, Han Shuo had left the realm of the gods of the Four Demon Kings, and finally had time to think about what was going on. Not in the realm of the four major demon gods, the soul of the death-type god is stronger. Taking out the dark black magic robe that has just been put into the space ring, the spiritual power in Han Shuo's soul of the god slowly flows into the center of the magic robe in his hand. . With a bang, it came from the dark black magic robe in Han Shuo's hand. The spiritual power emanating from Han Shuo's death-type soul instantly formed a certain connection with the dark black magic robe. Soft water flowed into the soul of Han Shuo, the basic god of death...

The main body held the dark black magic robe, and his eyes clearly saw a gray object. The gas generally merged into the Demon Killing Front. The souls of Fengzhong merged...

Seeing all this happening in front of him, feeling the realization of the soul, Han Shuo, holding the magic card of the Dark Master, was suddenly filled with surprise in his heart, and almost couldn't help screaming.

Soul! The middle god of death! In the dark black magic robe, in addition to the three death-type god crystals wrapped, there is actually a hidden death-type median god soul!

Moreover, at this moment, the middle god soul of the death department coming from the center of the dark black magic robe is merging with his soul in a way that Han Shuo does not know...

Han Shuo got the skeleton staff, the owner is also a middle god, and Han Shuo also obtained a lot of memory from the skeleton staff - the memory of the method of death power magic cultivation!

But it wasn't until this time that Han Shuo realized that the memory left to him by the owner of the skeleton staff was just a cultivation method, and many important cultivation methods were omitted!

However, the divine soul in the dark black magic robe brought Han Shuo not only the method of cultivating the power of death, but also more important—the understanding of the power of death. The perception and method of using the power of faith and domain.

It was also at this time that Han Shuo suddenly realized that the familiar feeling came from the dark black magic robe, which seemed to be faintly similar to the smell in the skeleton staff.

That's right, like the owner of the skeleton staff, the owner of this soul should also be sent by the death master god to various planes to bring death and destruction to the subordinates of the death master god. The magic robe, like the skeleton staff, seems to have The traces of that person! Han Shuo was sure.