Chapter 253 Return! Douluo Continent (Second Update)

The endless ocean.

The waves were surging and the waves were rolling.

A group of pirate ships were "working hard" at this time, in simple terms, they were robbing fishing boats.

Suddenly, they found a thick fog in front of them.

The fog came so quickly and strangely that they were caught off guard.

Although they tried to turn the bow, it was too late and the ship was inevitably swallowed by the fog.

In the fog, the crew was horrified to see a huge black shadow gradually emerging.

It slowly passed over the top of the ship, and its body was extremely huge, like a mountain lying across the sea.

The surface of this behemoth was covered with twisted and swaying tentacles, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression, accompanied by chaotic mental fluctuations.

Faced with such a horrible scene, those experienced seafaring fishermen were frightened to pale faces, weak legs, and kneeled on the ground, shouting: "Poseidon bless you!"

They placed their hopes on the gods and prayed that they could survive this disaster safely.

However, the mysterious shadow monster shrouded in fog seemed to have no interest in the insignificant humans below, completely ignoring their existence and continuing to move towards its goal.

When the monster went away, the fishermen were shocked to find that all the pirates who had robbed them were dead.

The fog that originally shrouded them also drifted away with the monster.

As the fog gradually dissipated, the sun fell on the sea again, and everything returned to calm.

But the thrilling scene just now was deeply imprinted in the hearts of every fisherman, becoming an unforgettable experience for them.

"What kind of monster was that just now?" Someone asked the people around him after surviving the disaster.

"I seem to see a lot of twisted tentacles!" Another person answered with a trembling voice.

"It's a bit like the Lord of the Deep Sea preached by the Church of Poseidon!" Another person interrupted.

Hearing this name, the people around couldn't help but take a breath.

The rumored Lord of the Deep Sea, who possesses extremely powerful power and mysterious abilities, is the savior of mankind.

At first, they thought it was the church's bragging, but they actually ran into it and killed the pirates.

In their hearts, they were both afraid and in awe of the Lord of the Deep Sea.

"Is it possible... that it was the Evil Eye Tyrant?" Someone expressed his opinion weakly.

As a result, he was immediately rebuked.

"What a joke? The Evil Eye Tyrant lives in the Demon Forest in the center of the continent. How could it appear in the ocean?"

Yes, the Evil Eye Tyrant is a land-based soul beast and has no direct connection with the ocean.

Those tentacles they saw before might really be the Lord of the Deep Sea.

I met a god today, so I worshipped him.

...

The mysterious creature that floated by before was naturally the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord, and the large area of ​​fog that enveloped the surroundings was a kind of sleight of hand that this guy used on his own.

These fogs can not only block the sight, but also have the special ability to interfere with the mental power, which is very suitable for hiding the body and covering.

In fact, as early as when Huo Yuhao first stepped into the Demon Forest, when the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord made his first appearance, he had used this fog skill.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao was standing above the head of the Evil Emperor, looking down at the vast sea that was flying by like a flying bird.

According to the current speed, it would take only ten days or half a month to reach Douluo Continent.

At first, Huo Yuhao wanted to touch the Emperor's reverse scale, so that he could use the space transmission ability to come to the Sun and Moon Continent to pick him up and return to Douluo Continent.

But now that the Evil Emperor has been used as a means of transportation, it has saved a lot of trouble.

Faced with such a well-behaved, obedient and sensible subordinate, Huo Yuhao was even a little reluctant to transform him into his own soul.

At this time, the Evil Emperor asked Huo Yuhao with a hint of tentativeness: "May I ask if there are many powerful soul beasts on the continent where you are?"

"There are many fierce beasts with a cultivation level of more than 100,000 years, about seven or eight, and among them, there are two with a cultivation level comparable to yours." Huo Yuhao said.

780,000 years of cultivation of Emperor Tian

900,000 years of cultivation of the blood-red nine-headed bat king

When the evil emperor heard this, he was really shocked by this data.

So terrible?

The number of these high-level soul beasts is almost comparable to the "three forbidden areas of the deep sea".

"Are there any high-level beasts similar to me, which are also spiritual beasts?" The evil emperor asked tentatively.

What he wanted to know was whether there were any soul beasts of the same spiritual system to fill the position.

The master's eighth soul ring was vacant, and he had always been thinking about it.

"Yes, a blood-red nine-headed bat king with 900,000 years of cultivation, which is a spiritual system." Huo Yuhao said.

900,000 years?

When he heard this news, the evil emperor was also scared.

"Then... then it..."

What the evil emperor was thinking was.

If the master has an idea, he can help to make that old Deng explode the soul ring.

"My fifth soul ring is it, you should have seen it in my sea of ​​consciousness." Huo Yuhao said.

The evil emperor was so frightened that his tentacles spasmed.

Damn, this is simply a ghost story.

Huo Yuhao showed a faint smile on his face.

Speaking of which, he has been away from Douluo Continent for nearly half a year.

I am afraid that a lot of things have happened in the past six months.

The Spirit Hall should be almost integrated, and the Heaven Dou Empire must have been completely controlled.

After the destruction of the three major sects, the Spirit Hall was in its heyday.

Behind this strength, he once advised not to provoke a war between the two empires.

Even so, as the Pope, Bibi Dong should not be content.

In the past six months, she should have been searching for a hundred thousand year soul beast to fill the vacancies of several soul rings of the second spirit.

I hope she doesn't make any trouble, the Star Dou Great Forest is not good at planning.

Thinking of this, Qiu'er's figure appeared in his mind.

When Tang San broke into the Star Dou Great Forest, he learned through the blood poison that Qiu'er had transformed.

Now, I don't know how Qiu'er is doing.

In addition.

The Far North has not been set foot in for a long time.

Ice Emperor, Snow Emperor

How are they doing these years?

And Zi Ling.

She should still be busy planting grass in the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, right?

Then I can take her to the Qiankun Wenqing Valley in the Sun and Moon Continent, and maybe I can become friends with the God of Love.

The scene of her being captured in the Snow Dragon Ridge Mountain is still vivid in my mind.

In the blink of an eye, time has passed so quickly.

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Douluo Continent.

Wuhun City, Pope's Palace.

At this time, Pope Bibi Dong was sitting on the Pope's throne, crossing his legs, revealing his slender and white calves.

At this time, she was supporting her side face with one hand, with a little laziness on her face, and was listening to the report from her subordinates.

About the whereabouts of the hundred thousand year soul beast.

Sword pointing to - Star Dou Great Forest!