The Plague Bringer waved his scepter, with the tip of the scepter pressing against the blade of the Holy Cross Sword, leaving a deep scratch on the scepter.
The Plague Messenger exploded backwards, waving his scepter. His soul ring flickered, and green skulls appeared out of thin air, twisting and rushing towards Qian Mo amid the howling of ghosts and wolves.
Gusts of cold wind blew, but Qian Mo's expression did not change at all. The holy light emanating from his body could help him resist all evil.
"Holy Roar!"
The sacred spiritual storm spread rapidly around Qianmo, and the evil soul masters who passed by felt their souls hurt as if they were being pricked by needles.
The Plague Messenger groaned, a look of pain showing on his face, and he could barely hold the scepter in his hand. The impact speed of the green skulls suddenly slowed down a lot, and there were even signs of disintegration.
Even the evil soul masters in the surrounding areas who were affected slowed down their movements, giving the action team a chance to suppress them.
Qian Mo's eyes were cold, and he slashed down with the Holy Cross Sword in his hand without mercy. At the same time, the figure of the Evil Eye appeared behind him, and countless dark green branches broke out of the ground and wrapped around the Plague Messenger at lightning speed. The branches secreted purple liquid, which instantly burned holes in the Plague Messenger's black robe.
The Plague Messenger reacted extremely quickly and was instantly covered by the green plague. His entire body turned into thick green mist that dissipated through the gaps between the branches.
Qian Mo twisted the sword in his hand, and the sword light turned into a holy flame that burned fiercely on the wisps of green fog.
The next moment, the thick green fog gathered together again, revealing the true form of the Plague Messenger.
At this time, the Plague Messenger was covered with a layer of green plague all over his body to resist the burning of the Holy Flame.
The Plague Messenger gnashed his teeth and said resentfully: "Damn the sacred attributes!"
The sacred attribute originally had a significant restraining effect on evil soul masters like them, not to mention Qian Mo's high-quality sacred attribute that had never appeared in Douluo Continent. The combat power of evil soul masters would be forced to be suppressed by more than 30% in a fight. He was simply the ultimate nemesis of evil soul masters.
The Plague Messenger felt very uncomfortable with the feeling of being unable to use his strength, so he immediately made up his mind to end the battle quickly.
A strange emerald green mist rose from the Plague Messenger's body, and pieces of dark green battle armor flew out from the storage soul guide device and fit tightly on his body, but their luster was dim, and the soul guide core array engraved on them was obviously crude, far from Qian Mo's one-word battle armor.
In fact, with the strength of the Plague Messenger Six-Ring Soul Emperor, he should have at least several two-word battle armor parts, let alone a set of two-word battle armor. However, he can only use this set of one-word battle armor, which is obviously of low quality. This is because no blacksmith is willing to forge metal for this group of notorious guys.
Battle armor is a major pain point for evil soul masters. Even the Super Douluo and Ultimate Douluo of the Holy Spirit Church do not have a true four-character battle armor.
Their four-character battle armor is actually advanced to a four-character battle armor through the continuous nurturing of the three-character battle armor. It is fundamentally different from the four-character battle armor supported by Tianduan, and its power is naturally incomparable.
This is also the reason why the Holy Spirit Church can only shrink back even though it has two Ultimate Douluo, who are both among the top Ultimate Douluo.
Qian Mo did not retreat when he saw the Plague Messenger wearing the one-word battle armor. The word "天" (sky) appeared from under his skin, and the whole person seemed to turn into a scorching sun floating in the air. The sacred aura enveloped the entire battlefield, and the power of the soul skills of all evil soul masters was reduced to varying degrees.
This phenomenon immediately attracted the attention of all the evil soul masters, and the next moment all the evil soul masters on the battlefield rushed towards Qian Mo at the same time.
However, all the soul masters and mecha brigade of the action team simultaneously blocked the evil soul master's actions, and the weakened evil soul master was unable to break through the blockade of the action team for a while.
The Plague Messenger raised his scepter high, and a gloomy and hoarse voice rang out, "Come, enjoy the plague feast I brought you!"
With the Plague Messenger as the center, the creepy dark green spread in all directions. Green bubbles emerged from the ground. Wherever it passed, the ruins were corroded, the grass and trees withered, and all life disappeared, which was terrifying.
The fourth soul ring on Qian Mo's body flickered, and the angel danced in the air. His aura rose steadily, and the flowing light on his wings sprinkled down in pieces, turning into holy flames that filled the entire place, forming a "firebreak" under the horrified gaze of the plague messenger, firmly blocking the plague within a certain area.
The plague messenger was extremely frustrated at this time. The plague that had always been effective in the past could not spread at all.
The blazing and dazzling sword light seemed to fall from the sky. The Plague Messenger slammed the ground with his scepter in his hand. Green bubbles burst, and countless green fogs poured out from the green ground, rushing towards Qianmo howling like a wandering ghost.
Qian Mo could clearly feel the resentment in the green fog. This resentment came from the humans who were brutally killed by the plague messenger. Their souls were integrated into the plague and driven by it.
A hint of disgust flashed across Qian Mo's eyes, and the surging murderous intent in his heart could not be stopped. He held the sword in front of him with both hands, "Today I will help you get rid of it!"
The four soul rings kept flashing, then melted like snow and finally merged into one. A holy light from the Holy Cross Sword rushed into the air.
The next moment, holy light shone upon the earth, and the plague slowly melted away in the holy light. The plague filled with wronged souls was purified, and the tortured souls were liberated and dissipated into the heaven and earth.
When the Plague Messenger saw this scene, his eyes were immediately bloodshot. Those were the souls he had painstakingly collected by killing people, but they were all destroyed by Qian Mo's two moves.
"You little bastard, I want you dead!"
The Plague Messenger transformed into a green plague and soared into the sky, rushing straight towards Qianmo. Qianmo opened the eight wings behind him and moved flexibly in the air. He kept waving the Holy Cross Sword in his hand, and rays of holy light fell. The green fog gradually became transparent, and the Plague Messenger's condition was constantly weakened.
The two chased each other, gold and green kept colliding in the air, and the battle was very fierce.
When Qian Mo dodged a thick green fog, a gloomy aura suddenly appeared behind him.
Qian Mo's expression remained unchanged. The Dragon Snake Rider appeared out of thin air behind him, raised the heavy Dragon Snake Shield and fiercely blocked a more than three-foot-long bone spur that was stabbing from behind.
A man appeared behind him. He was thin and dressed in gray, but his arms were exceptionally thick. He raised his right hand, and a bone spur more than three feet long protruded from his index finger.
"Your breath is like salted fish that has been rotting for a month, so smelly that it makes people feel sick," Qian Mo's cold voice sounded, and his deep golden eyes looked at the man in gray.
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