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Chapter 292 The Dragon of Hatred and Curse, the Sixth King

The clear sky suddenly became gloomy, and dark clouds appeared in the sky surging, thunder rumbling, and black lightning flashed in the clouds.

A huge vortex slowly appeared in the thick clouds, like a passage in the dark, with a huge vortex hanging upside down in the sky, like a demon in the Nine Netherworld opened its huge mouth in the abyss, trying to devour everything in the world.

The dark rainstorm fell from the sky, flooding the ground, forming a vast ocean, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell. In the black water, there seemed to be countless ghost souls rolling and wandering, crazily venting negative auras such as cruelty, killing, hatred, and tyranny.

"roar--"

A scattered roar penetrated into my ears, and even if I cover my ears tightly, I could hear them clearly.

Covering everything, a shadow that was as huge as the entire soul fighting platform suddenly appeared in the dark clouds that seemed like a black sea!

A suffocating sense of horror came, and everyone present felt extremely depressed.

Ling Bai's eyes changed instantly, and he had an ominous premonition. The Wuhun Palace Team, the audience, teachers and contestants from various colleges all raised their heads. At this moment, everyone was looking at the black sky.

The huge shadow covering the sky suppressed the soul fighting platform. The ground cracked, and the soul fighting platform built by the Spirit Hall spent a lot of money to collapse downwards. As the huge figure slowly pressed down, Ling Bai finally saw its full picture.

This monster named Qiu Long looks extremely terrifying. It has nothing to do with the dragon at all. It looks like an extremely huge worm that wants to crawl out of the cocoon.

Qiu Long's body is made up of countless black silk threads, which are the cruelest hatred and curse in the world, as well as countless dirty thoughts.

The exaggerated upper body lay firmly on the collapsed soul fighting platform. Behind Qiu Long was a cocoon that was larger than the soul fighting platform.

It seemed to be desperately trying to climb out of the insect cocoon, but the cocoon with resentment and hatred was something that could easily be abandoned!

Qiu Long was covered in black blood, and the wounds seemed to be splitting their mouths. It opened its big mouth as if it was swallowing something.

It attempted to break through the cocoon behind it, but it had grown into its flesh and merged with it. No matter what it did, it could not get rid of the heavy shackles.

The dragon of hatred, the dragon of hatred and curse, those hatred and hatred are all part of the body, tormenting it madly every moment, eventually turning it into a worm that cannot break out of its cocoon.

This huge and terrifying monster has no normal facial features except for its mouth, but there are three figures in the center of its head.

Their bodies were bitten by countless evil spirits and grabbed by countless arms. They were deeply trapped on Qiu Long's head, with a face exactly the same as Yu Tianheng, Nie Xin and Ning Xianxian.

Everyone changed color for a while!

"Monster, monster!!"

Qiu Long's aura broke through the soul shield and eroded the audience's minds. They were afraid, they roared, they resented, and all of them turned into Qiu Long's nourishment!

"This seems to be...Rakshasa?"

In the Douluo Palace, Qian Renxue looked at the direction of the Soul Fighting Arena from afar, and seemed to have realized something. She felt a familiar force that made her hate from the bottom of her bones.

"Damn it!"

Yu Xiaogang had a blue face and slapped the fruit plate in front of him. Although he didn't know the source of Qiu Long's power, the extremely evil aura could not be faked!

"Tianheng, Tianheng, in order to win, you actually chose to be a demon..."

He looked at Yu Tianheng, who looked ferocious on Qiu Long's eyebrows, shook his head and sighed.

"Yu Tianheng is completely destroyed. Tianxin, the future of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex needs to depend on you."

At Thunder Academy, a man with a gentle appearance and graceful appearance said to the young man beside him.

His name is Yu Luomian, and he comes from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect. He is the son of the sect leader Yu Yuanzhen. He also serves as the dean of the Five Elements Thunder Academy.

Yu Tianxin nodded silently, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. He was almost the same age as Yu Tianheng. Both of them have always been competitors. Now he has won, but he has no sense of accomplishment in his heart.

The one who was most painful here was naturally Gu Douluo. He covered his face and lowered his head. The titled Douluo of the first generation showed such a weak side.

Alone, Nie Xin is the only disciple of Gu Douluo, and Ning Xianxian is his disciple daughter-in-law. Now, together with Yu Tianheng, they have become Qiu Long with resentment and hatred. Gu Douluo only feels like a knife.

"Chi——"

The loud phoenix chirping resounded through the sky, and the golden-red flame phoenix broke through the darkness, like a god who brought redemption to the desperate mortal. It spread its bright flame wings, and a hot golden-red fire curtain fell. Mu Yao transformed into the flame phoenix and temporarily blocked Qiu Long's breath with the phoenix flame.

The golden phoenix eyes stared at the insect cocoons on Qiu Long's lower body. Mu Yao sent a voice to Bibi Dong on the high platform: "Under the Pope, the seriousness of the situation has exceeded the competition. Qiu Long is definitely not a normal martial soul fusion technique! The things in the insect cocoon make me scared!"

"Wait a moment."

Bibidong's cold voice came into Mu Yao's ears. Mu Yao was stunned for a moment and looked at Bibidong with some difficulty.

Don’t Bibidong know!

Qiu Long’s primary goal is Ling Bai!

If the things in the insect cocoon explode, Ling Bai will be almost dead and will be alive!

At this moment, Mu Yao almost wanted to throw the ninth soul skill, Burning Ri, but she gritted her teeth and held back. The blazing phoenix flame was brewing in her mouth. Once things were variable, she would rather offend the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect and the Blue-Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex than kill Qiu Long. In short, she could not let Ling Bai suffer any harm!

Unknown, Bibidong was also communicating with the spiritual world. Many purple-black secret patterns appeared in his crimson pupils, like ripples from the sea. She shouted sternly: "Get out, Rakshasa! How could you have your strength on Qiu Long!"

"Hehehe, don't be angry. My dear inheritor, Qiu Long is just one of my experimental products. I specially brought it to you to see. How about it, do you still like it?"

This sound is like the ears of a lover, as if it can arouse people's desires and tempt them to the extreme.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Bibidong said coldly.

"I finally amplified the evil thoughts in the hearts of the three little guys. I really thought it was like a donkey's liver and lungs~"

Rakshasa looked like she was about to cry and sighed, "I did all this for you!"

"Are you funny?"

Bibi Dong scoffed at him, she still didn't know what kind of virtue Rakshasa god was.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand it now. After you inherit the throne of God, you will naturally understand my painstaking efforts."

The voice of Rakshasa God gradually became ethereal.

"The five kings have been high above for too long. In this divine world, it is time for the sixth king to appear. Moreover, don't you think the Rakshasa God King is better than the Rakshasa God God?"

"You lunatic..."

"No, it's us two crazy people."

Rakshasa God corrected Bibidong's mistake.
Chapter completed!
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