Douluo, about my journey from a soul beast to a human

Chapter 344 Bold Prediction



Chapter 344 Bold Prediction

Watching Fan Yu, who was neither human nor ghost, dissolve into a puddle of black stains in front of him, Gan Jia pinched his nose and took out a round metal ball.

He picked up a wooden stick, moved the metal ball aside, then took out a bucket of water and poured it out.

Only when there were no smelly stains on the metal ball did Gan Jia put it into the inventory with satisfaction.

This trip was not in vain... Gan Jia opened her lips again and swallowed the purple mist around her back into her belly.

"belch--"

Can this toy be used for self-sufficiency?Gan Jia lowered her eyebrows and looked at the mouthful of purple mist that she unconsciously spat out. She twitched the corners of her mouth slightly and walked slowly towards the black light.

"What about these guys? If they're not honest, just use them as chickens."

Gan Jia rubbed his chin and looked at the four trembling members of the Soul Resurrection Cult in front of him.

The four people quickly tore off their black robes, bowed one after another, and begged:

"We were forced to do those crazy things. Senior, you have a lot of us, please spare our lives."

If it weren't for the legs of the four people being sealed by black light ice, they would be kneeling on the ground at this moment.

Gan Jia squinted at the person with the loudest voice and asked:

"Didn't you swear to be loyal to your Lord Pope?"

The congregants did not dare to raise their heads and said in a trembling voice in an extremely humble tone:

"Back...back to seniors, we were only deceived for a moment. If we could see clearly the ugly face of the Soul Resurrection Cult as soon as possible, we would definitely not have any contact with such evil people!"

"the wicked..."

Gan Jia nodded in agreement and said: "I admit that your words have merit, but they are empty words. You just said you would be loyal to the Soul Capture Cult, but then you turned around and said how ugly the Soul Capture Cult is. Isn’t it a bit too fake?”

The four members of the Soul Capturing Cult thought they had gained a chance to survive. They all raised their heads with angry expressions and said firmly:

"Senior, please rest assured, the four of us will make a clean break with the Soul-Taking Cult today! And we will also assist you, senior, in fighting against the Soul-Taking Cult's atrocities!

I know that our soul power cannot enter your eyes, senior, but there are things we can do, such as, let us sneak back to the Soul Capture Cult again and kill the Pope, the culprit of the Soul Capture Cult..."

However, before these four people finished speaking, their faces were instantly filled with blood, and veins bulged on their faces, squirming like earthworms.

The four of them kept scratching their necks, their red faces gradually swelled, and their bulging eyes were full of horror and fear.

What the hell is going on... Gan Jia looked confused, but the alertness to danger in his heart urged him to leave this place as soon as possible.

Gan Jia didn't dare to delay, grabbed Hei Guang and Du Yuanming beside him, and silently activated the 'Shrink to an Inch' skill.

The three figures disappeared instantly, and when they reappeared, they were already more than a hundred meters away.

However, as soon as the three people's feet landed on the ground, there was a deafening explosion in the distance.

'boom--'

Along with it, there was a smelly rain of blood all over the sky.

Thick soil!

Gan Jia quickly used the 'Thick Earth' skill to build a simple house to block the scattered blood.

Looking at the scarlet dots on the ground, Gan Jia frowned and carefully recalled what happened before.

If those guys had the idea of ​​self-destruction from the beginning, then they should have been prepared long ago and could not have waited for Fan Yu's death before doing such a thing.

Because of Fan Yu's restraint, the effect of self-destruction will be more obvious.

Furthermore, Fan Yu was already dead, so it didn't seem to make much sense for them to self-destruct.

Moreover, there is something wrong with the power of this self-destruction. It is neither like a martial soul self-destruction nor a soul ring self-destruction.

A self-destruction of this level, not to mention blowing up himself and others, but even blowing up some soul masters with soul power at the soul sect level, would not have very good effects. At best, it would be a mental blow to others.

So what's the point of this self-destruction?

Since the self-destructions of those guys were not directed at themselves and others, they had other purposes.

Is it to hide some secret information?

But before interrogating other people in the Soul-Taking Cult, no similar thing happened, so why did it happen to those few guys?

Could it be that there are other people from the Soul-Taking Cult around?

Gan Jia quietly activated the 'Listen to the Wind' skill, hoping to hear any abnormal noises around her.

But to Gan Jia's disappointment, apart from the panicked crowd in the city, there was no special sound.

No one did it deliberately, the fundamental reason still lies with those four people.

Gan Jia silently repeated the words she heard before.

When recalling the sudden change, the words of the four members of the Soul-Taking Cult suddenly stopped, and a horrifying conjecture emerged in their minds.

When the four members of the Soul-Taking Cult mentioned the Pope and made it clear that they wanted to assassinate the Pope, this kind of murderous disaster arose.

In other words, the fundamental reason comes from the words of those four people, or in other words, it is the most true thoughts in the hearts of those four people.

It's okay to betray the Soul Capture Cult, and it's okay to fight against the Soul Capture Cult, but disrespecting the Pope will lead to death.

Watching Fan Yu, who was neither human nor ghost, dissolve into a puddle of black stains in front of him, Gan Jia pinched his nose and took out a round metal ball.

He picked up a wooden stick, moved the metal ball aside, then took out a bucket of water and poured it out.

Only when there were no smelly stains on the metal ball did Gan Jia put it into the inventory with satisfaction.

This trip was not in vain... Gan Jia opened her lips again and swallowed the purple mist around her back into her belly.

"belch--"

Can this toy be used for self-sufficiency?Gan Jia lowered her eyebrows and looked at the mouthful of purple mist that she unconsciously spat out. She twitched the corners of her mouth slightly and walked slowly towards the black light.

"What about these guys? If they're not honest, just use them as chickens."

Gan Jia rubbed his chin and looked at the four trembling members of the Soul Resurrection Cult in front of him.

The four people quickly tore off their black robes, bowed one after another, and begged:

"We were forced to do those crazy things. Senior, you have a lot of us, please spare our lives."

If it weren't for the legs of the four people being sealed by black light ice, they would be kneeling on the ground at this moment.

Gan Jia squinted at the person with the loudest voice and asked:

"Didn't you swear to be loyal to your Lord Pope?"

The congregants did not dare to raise their heads and said in a trembling voice in an extremely humble tone:

"Back...back to seniors, we were only deceived for a moment. If we could see clearly the ugly face of the Soul Resurrection Cult as soon as possible, we would definitely not have any contact with such evil people!"

"the wicked..."

Gan Jia nodded in agreement and said: "I admit that your words have merit, but they are empty words. You just said you would be loyal to the Soul Capture Cult, but then you turned around and said how ugly the Soul Capture Cult is. Isn’t it a bit too fake?”

The four members of the Soul Capturing Cult thought they had gained a chance to survive. They all raised their heads with angry expressions and said firmly:


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