Douluo: Long Live the Hall of Souls

Chapter 2 Awakened Yan
"Boom~~~"

In the guest room, the blood-colored claws landed on the layers of earth-yellow barriers, and an extremely strong energy explosion erupted immediately. Bart, who released the earth-yellow brilliance, flew out immediately, smashed through the wall with a bang, and fell on the corridor There is no movement, no life and death.

The Hunyuan Slash released by Lake also arrived in front of Lathore at this time, and at this moment, the bat wings on the back of the latter suddenly opened, and a pair of sharp claws suddenly erupted with thousands of claw shadows.

The red color on each of his sharp claws suddenly became introverted for a moment, and then each of them shot out a foot-long edge, colliding with that slash one after another.Accompanied by the roaring sound of Ximiwo, the lavender sharpness of the air slash was finally wiped out.

At this time, Lake had just realized that his companion had been sent flying, the scimitar in his palm flickered again, two soul rings, one white and one yellow, were about to flicker, and a bloody sharp claw had already arrived in front of him.

A sharp scream suddenly erupted from Rathore's mouth, and the first spirit ring on his body also suddenly radiated light.Lake and Miss Liya, who was turning around and preparing to escape, froze at the same time, and paused for a moment amidst the screaming sound.

"I was just teasing you just now, do you really think you can resist me?"

Rathore took this opportunity to lock Lake's neck with one claw and lift him up, then looked at Miss Liya who had already run to the door, and said with a sneer, "Don't move, if you run, he will..."

Miss Liya's delicate body trembled, but she made the most correct decision in the blink of an eye, pulled the door panel and threw it back, and then sped up to the end of the hotel corridor.

Although she is from an academy, she knows not to hesitate at the critical moment. If she is restrained, the sacrifice of the two uncles will become meaningless. As long as she escapes from the corridor, she can fly into the sky. Go to the town for help as quickly as possible.

"Why must I waste my soul skills?"

Rathore threw away Lake, who had lost the power to resist, and quickly sprang out like a ghost, and at the same time, the fourth spirit ring suddenly lit up.

The dark purple soul ring was glowing rhythmically, and a cloud of black mist erupted, and at the same time, a scream swept across the entire hotel. Liya's delicate body sank when she was about to escape, and then she saw the disgusting picture. Smiling faces are close at hand.

"Little beauty, I came here specially for you, why are you leaving in such a hurry."

Black mist and red light lingered on Rathore's body. At this time, these two energies also quickly approached and spread to Liya's body, and she quickly lost her resistance. She could only watch the man in front of her embrace her. Then returned to the room.

Rathore brought Liya back to the guest room, poked his head out and sniffed at her neck, "Tsk tsk tsk, the scent of a virgin is different. Tonight is really my lucky day."

At this time, inside and outside the guest room, there were two men, one in the corridor and the other in the room, both in extremely bad condition, but Na Lake hadn't passed out yet, seeing Liya being captured by Rathore, his eyes almost spit fire General resentment stared at the past.

"Look at what."

Rathore was not polite to him, he just kicked him to the corner, and then carried the stiff Liya to the bedroom, "I'm not interested in the blood of a stinky man like you.

Tonight, with this little beauty, and these children, hey, I can have a full meal, and I can still enjoy it, Wuhundian, I will ask you to pay more sooner or later. "

Rathore couldn't wait to kick the bedroom away, then threw Liya to the big bed, and then hurriedly tore off his clothes, but what he didn't notice was that among the pile of children who fell on the ground, there was one It seems to move a bit.

……

A flood of memories echoed in his mind, and the pain in his mind made Yan feel extremely uncomfortable. Suddenly he seemed to realize something, and doubts arose in his heart.

"Xiao Yan, this is for you."

"Yan? What's this name? I'm not called... hiss... so uncomfortable..."

"Dididi... Zhinao Shuguang is at your service..."

Two messy memories collided in disorder, and the mind was turned upside down. Countless information streams collided and intertwined, and at the same time mixed with weird electronic sounds, just like

"Douluo Continent... Heaven Dou Empire... Wuhun Palace... Wuhun Awakening... Flame Lord... Orphan... Sister Liya... It turns out that my life is Yan..."

When Yan sorted out all the memories, he was still groggy, but he roughly sorted out the scattered memories in his mind, which gave him a general understanding of the current situation.

He is now called Yan, an orphan of the Silves Kingdom of the Heaven Dou Empire in the Douluo Continent. He showed his talent when he was awakened at the age of six, and was valued and adopted by the Wuhun Palace. Let's go to the Junior Academy of Wuhundian together.

At this time, on the third day they were on the road, everyone had just finished dinner and was about to rest when suddenly they heard a strange sound, and then he lost consciousness as if he had been broken into pieces, and has remained until now.

And when Dang Yan sorted out some general information, he also had to face the current bad situation.He, the young man under the red banner of the new era, seems to have time-traveled again, as if he has also transmigrated into the world of novels and became a supporting role in some scenes.

But it seems that what he is wearing is not what he looks like, and he has never heard of it when he was reading novels before. This little supporting character who traveled through time would encounter a life-and-death crisis when he was a child.

Although he doesn't know why the current situation is far from what he knows, but for his own sake, Yan is not going to sit still. He carefully moved his eyelids and narrowed his eyes to observe the surrounding situation from the corner of his eyes.

This is a somewhat western-style decorated hotel room. The fireplace beside him is burning with flames. Beside him are a group of boys and girls who seem to be no more than six or seven years old. In the bedroom seven or eight meters away, there is a faint It can be seen that a man is undressing in a hurry.

From Yan's position, out of the corner of his vision, he could just see Liya who was lying on the bed without any resistance. Suddenly, a surge of anger surged into his heart, and an instinctive impulse made him almost jump up and rush over to fight.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive..."

Yan quickly suppressed his movements, not daring to make too much noise. Although he just woke up, the information in the distant memory confirmed the current memory of this body, allowing him to clearly understand a lot of things, and more clearly The gap between yourself and that person.

The Soul Sect of the Four Rings, the level of strength in a novel I have read is at least three levels higher than his current level.

Soul masters in this realm are already extraordinary, at least not something his small arms and legs can deal with head-on. If he wants to escape or even save people, he has to use his brain to find a way.

(End of this chapter)