Chapter 1031: What Belonged to Him Was Taken Away, the God of Death Harvested All Souls (Please Subscribe) (1/2)

Chapter 1031 What belonged to him was taken away, and the God of Death harvested all souls (please subscribe)

This figure didn't look like he was younger than twenty. He was thin, small, and extremely inconspicuous.

He was not even as tall as his opponent's shoulders, and had gray hair and gray eyes.

The hair fell, covering her original facial features, but her eyes were as calm as a gray ice field, without any emotion.

As for the opponent of this figure, although he was not very tall, he still gave people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

His body was covered with various scars, his arms were covered with fine iron-blue scales, and his eyes were a pair of vertical pupils, shining with a cold and bloodthirsty light.

There are also horns full of barbs on the forehead.

Obviously, he has the blood of a foreign race, and the body he maintains is not all the characteristics of a foreign race.

Just the movement of his fists caused a terrifying sound of wind and thunder, and the void seemed to be shaken and penetrated.

Look at the obvious size difference in the arena here.

Many figures in the spectator seats couldn't help but stand up, staring at this side with excitement and unblinking eyes.

On the contrary, the duel and fighting on the other side attracted much less attention.

Although equally intense, it is not as engaging in comparison.

Soon, a fierce battle broke out here. As soon as the two of them fought, blood splattered everywhere.

Accompanied by the glistening white bone residue and the heart-wrenching sound of bone shattering, countless watching creatures became emotionally agitated and their blood flow accelerated many times.

At the same time, the rich middle-aged man who was in charge of hosting, in his high mood, did not forget to introduce the origin of these two figures.

That taller figure was a dead warrior trained by the main venue of Gufeng Ancient City, the Ten Thousand Race Arena.

He has experienced all kinds of fighting and has extremely rich fighting experience.

Every time, the opponent can be crushed until there is no corpse left.

If you are someone who often comes to the Arena of All Races, you will definitely be familiar with him.

On the other hand, the other thin figure was more ordinary and was sent from the arenas of other ancient cities.

I have also experienced nearly a hundred fights, and I have successfully defeated and killed my opponent, but unlike the opponent in front of me, I have completely crushed him every time.

Moreover, after being sent to Gufeng Ancient City, he has not actually participated in a fighting duel.

Even the person in charge doesn't know its true strength.

"What a good young man who is born to take the path of killing."

In the pavilion, Gu Changge put down his teacup and his eyes fell on the arena here.

He paid attention to the thin figure with gray hair and gray eyes, and some thoughts flashed through his mind.

In fact, he had already noticed it before the duel started.

In his destiny, this almost natural killing intention has manifested itself, and it has almost become the rule of killing, surrounding him.

Without deliberate practice and guidance, to achieve such achievements can only be said to be due to natural talent and suitable for taking this path.

"I wonder what Mr. Gu is talking about?"

Elder Zhuoju couldn't help but curiously asked after hearing this.

Although he also exists in the Tao realm, he is not good at fortune telling. After careful observation, he did not see anything unusual.

Gu Changge smiled and said nothing more.

The so-called destiny is as illusory as luck.

The method of spiritual civilization cultivation is only good at extracting and condensing various original substances for cultivation.

In terms of divination and deduction, it is far inferior to the immortal civilization.

If there is a Taoist realm of immortal civilization at this time, we may be able to see abnormalities after some deductions.

Elder Zhuoju looked a little embarrassed, but he was wise enough not to continue asking, but looked towards the arena again.

"Grey hair and gray eyes?"

At this time, in another pavilion, Wang He also noticed the scene in the arena.

His face couldn't help but be startled, his eyes fixed on the thin gray-haired figure, and his face became uncertain for a while.

"How could it be such a coincidence?"

"If the life experiences of those people are correct, then this figure should be the source of disasters in the Ten Thousand Races Arena in the future."

"That day, the river of killing swept through the entire arena of all races, and countless lives were devoured. The gray-eyed figure stood among them like the god of death, coming to the world to harvest all souls."

Wang He whispered in his heart, carefully identifying the thin figure.

For him, this matter was originally an unimportant matter because it did not involve him.

Before, Wang He was still thinking about whether to mention it to Venerable Honggui so that she could deal with it earlier.

But now, if that figure with gray hair and gray eyes is really the source of future disasters in the Ten Thousand Races Arena, then he will take action.

After all, if he hadn't encountered it, he certainly wouldn't have gone to great lengths to plan.

Because there is another more important thing at hand.

But since we met by chance, is there any reason not to plan?

This is the future killing god of death.

"Wang He, what's wrong with you?"

Venerable Honggui noticed the abnormality on Wang He's face and couldn't help but ask.

Wang He reacted, his face returned to normal, he shook his head slightly and said: "It's okay, I just suddenly noticed the fighting below and thought of something."

Venerable Honggui naturally didn't believe Wang He's words. She had some understanding of Wang He's schemes and methods.

"Oh, so that's the reason."

She smiled, but did not directly expose it, and looked at it as well.

Wang He stared at the figure with gray hair and gray eyes, fighting fiercely with his opponent, and then calmly moved his eyes away to look at the arena on the other side.

Afterwards, he couldn't help but sigh: "Senior Honggui is willing to give up. In terms of cultivation talent, the two of them are not inferior to the descendants of some big families and sects, but now they are fighting here for people's entertainment. "

Venerable Honggui vaguely guessed Wang He's intention, and smiled and said: "Such a young seed is equally rare in our Ten Thousand Clans Arena. If it weren't for special circumstances, how could I give it up? Why, could it be that you, Wang He, are Are you interested in these two young seeds?

She knew that Wang He had established the Scavenger Gate, although it had developed rapidly and prosperously in recent years.

But when it comes to the background, it is naturally incomparable to those forces that have existed for tens of millions of years or even longer.

Therefore, Wang He must also be thinking of ways to strengthen his foundation.

Look around for some talented practitioners and strong men to join the scavenging sect.

Venerable Honggui guessed that Wang He might be cherishing talents at this moment and wanted to take away the two of them.

The Ten Thousand Races Arena cultivates these young seeds, naturally for profit.

As long as the price given by Wang He was high enough, Venerable Honggui would naturally agree to his request and let him take the person away.

In addition, he can also sell another favor to Wang He.

Wang He did not hide his thoughts, and said bluntly: "To be honest, senior, seeing these two people today really made me a little unbearable. If I get a lot of training in my scavenging sect, my future achievements will definitely not be low. Compared to It would be many times better to fight here for people’s entertainment.”

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"I searched everywhere for my disciples. After many twists and turns, I couldn't find the right one. But in your arena, I saw two suitable ones at a glance."

He was very smart. He did not directly say that he wanted one of them, but directly said that he wanted two of them.

In this way, Venerable Honggui would not have too many doubts.

As Wang He expected, after hearing this, Venerable Honggui did not think too much.

With a smile on her face, she said directly: "You want to take them away, that's fine, but you have to wait until this duel is over. But Wang He, you should know the rules of our Ten Thousand Races Arena. In the past, the rest of these young seeds Even if the power wants to buy it, I can’t agree to it. Although there is some friendship between us, but..."

Wang He knew that the matter was basically settled, so he smiled and interrupted her: "Don't worry, I will definitely not let Senior Honggui suffer. Senior Honggui knows me well, so do you still worry about this?"

Venerable Honggui was quite satisfied after hearing this.

The most important thing she values ​​​​is Wang He. At such an age, he is already on the verge of entering the Taoist realm, and his future achievements will definitely be high.

If he wants these two young seeds, then give them to him, and he can get a future favor by the way.

She was sure to make a profit from this deal.

Both of them were in a good mood at the moment. Wang He felt that everything was safe, and he only had to wait until the duel was over.

He was very confident in that figure with gray hair and gray eyes, although the current situation on the field seemed to be at a disadvantage for him.

But if you can't even deal with this fight, how can you talk about taking revenge on this arena of ten thousand races in the future?

And soon, the fighting in another arena came to an end.

Two figures were fighting fiercely, one dead and the other seriously injured.

The seriously injured figure, dying of breath and covered in horrific injuries, won the fight with a slight advantage.

The person in charge on the side hurriedly sent people over to take him for treatment.

The people watching the battle were also amazed and excited by the excitement of this fight.

The fighting in another arena also suddenly came to an end.

Many people didn't even see what was happening. They saw the slightly tall figure covering his neck in disbelief, and blood spurted out all over the sky, like a bloody rain.

The thin figure stood aside indifferently, letting the rain of blood drenched it all over.

"What……"

Venerable Honggui was also a little shocked. He did not expect that all of this would take a huge turn at this time.

Logically speaking, this kind of injury is nothing to a being in the true fairyland, and it is easy to regenerate from a drop of blood or a broken limb.

But the life of the opponent of this thin figure had collapsed in an instant.

Like fly ash blown away by the wind, it turns into powder.

She didn't pay close attention just now. If she wanted to see clearly, she had to retrace the scene just now.

"As expected of the future God of Killing Death, I read that right."

Wang He's eyes were full of light and his mood was slightly excited.

The method used to destroy the opponent's vitality just now was the solid intention of killing, causing all the opponent's vitality to collapse in an instant.

"What an unexpected fight."

Reverend Honggui reacted and looked at Wang He with a complicated expression.

So he had guessed it just now?

No wonder he said that these were two good seedlings and he was so eager to take them away.

In the heart of Reverend Honggui, Wang He became more mysterious.

Just when Wang He was smiling and thinking about saying something to Reverend Honggui.

Outside the pavilion, there was a sudden sound of urgent footsteps.

The maid who was responsible for delivering the message to Reverend Honggui came quickly and reported to Reverend Honggui in his ear.

"What..."

Hearing what the maid said, the expression on Reverend Honggui's face changed again, as if she couldn't believe it.

In order to confirm the truth of these words, she couldn't help but ask again carefully.

"Is what you said true?"

"I dare not deceive the master. This is what Elder Zhuoju sent someone to tell me."

The maid said respectfully.

Venerable Honggui got a positive reply and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he couldn't help but think of something and smiled.

"If this is true, it would be a good thing for me."

"Maybe there is still a chance to get in touch with that mysterious adult."

She murmured, with excitement in her eyes.

When Wang He saw the maid rushing over, he felt something was wrong.

At this moment, he heard what Venerable Honggui said, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Senior Honggui, what's the matter? Why do you say that?"

However, Wang He was still a little uncertain and asked.

Hearing this, Venerable Honggui also came back to his senses and returned to his previous appearance.

But he still couldn't hide the smile and joy between his eyebrows.

She explained: "Just now, Elder Zhuoju sent someone to tell me that the mysterious white-robed man intends to take away the guy who just won the duel."

"What?"

Wang He's expression was not very good. Although he was still trying to suppress his disbelief, his words had changed a little.

He never expected that at this time, someone would come out and compete with him.

It happened to be that mysterious man of unknown origin.

Venerable Honggui did not worry too much and said bluntly: "I am very sorry for what happened just now. Since that man said that he intends to take away the guy just now, I can only break my promise just now. I hope you don't mind."

"But for the other person, if that man doesn't want it, Wang He, you can take it away directly, and I don't need you to pay any price..."

After saying this, she didn't wait for Wang He to answer, her face full of joy.

The figure disappeared from the pavilion in a flash, looking like she couldn't wait to rush over.

Wang He was left alone in the pavilion, his face became very ugly, and there was a bit of humiliation as if he was being played.

They had already agreed on something just now, but Venerable Honggui changed his mind in a blink of an eye.

Moreover, the last words made him feel humiliated.

Wang He's target from beginning to end was the figure with gray hair and gray eyes. He was not interested in the other person at all.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

After Venerable Honggui left, the elders and disciples of the Scavenger Sect also walked in from outside the pavilion.

They saw that Wang He's face was very wrong, and couldn't help asking.

Wang He could only take a deep breath at this moment, suppressing his reluctance to have something that belonged to him taken away, and forced a smile, waving his hand and saying: "Nothing, I just suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.".

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