The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 75 Artistic Command

Chapter 75 Artistic Command
"These civilians seem to be different."

in the forest.

Two teams are chasing and fleeing.

Those in front are fleeing, and those behind are chasing.

Among them, in the soul master team at the back, a young man dressed in relatively simple clothes suddenly spoke, and at the same time pointed at the backs of the fleeing civilian soul masters, and analyzed to himself:

"They know what we want."

"We also know what they want."

"Points are in high demand, but if I were their captain, I would never take them to escape. Even if it is a desperate fight, it is better than running to the point where the soul power is exhausted and slaughtered by others."

"Moreover, there is a big gap between their spirit power level and ours. Under the same environment, we must be the ones who persist until the end."

As he said that, the young man seemed to realize something suddenly. He panicked and stopped suddenly. Then he advised several frowning friends: "Don't chase after me, I always feel like this is a trap!"

"trap?"

A girl stops.

He glanced at his friend.

Afterwards, he asked disdainfully: "Do you think that this group of commoner soul masters who want martial souls but no martial souls, and soul power levels but no soul power levels, have the ability to ambush us?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of laughter.

"Don't say there are only five of them."

"Even if there are ten or twenty of them, they can only flee in embarrassment in front of us. You know, each of us has a second spirit ring, and they have one less spirit ring than us on average, even if we don't count the level of spirit power. There is no need for us to be afraid of them, right?"

Another teenager in the team sneered wantonly.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed: "Those civilians are almost running away. Time is running out. Are you going to chase them or not? Give us a good word?"

No one realized that the encirclement had already unfolded.

Hearing all his friends say that, the young man who originally proposed not to pursue him was also shaken.

At some point, the truth is indeed in the hands of a few people, but people who don't fit in can't survive in this world. If there is only one person in the world, or only two people, it is still possible, but as long as there are For the third person and above, the word "squeeze out" will appear, and the word "isolation" will be derived.

Teenagers don't want to be isolated.

Moreover, they are all young people.

No one wants to be held back.

After thinking about it, he clapped his hands in embarrassment:

"Scared by those civilians!"

"Chase!"

"let's go!"

With that said, the boy was ready to start.

But at this moment, a faint laughter came from nowhere...

"Walk?"

"Where to go?"

The owner of the laughter asked quietly.

At the same time, more than 40 teenagers and girls summoned their martial souls one after another, walked out of the woods, and looked at this group of noble soul masters with malicious intent!

The complexions of the noble boys and girls changed drastically!
Although they said before that they are very strong, and they can fight ten or twenty civilian soul masters together, but they are not yet immune to soul skills. Ants bite dead elephants, more than 40 civilian soul masters, Each person using a soul skill can give them a firepower cover!
In the middle of the line, a girl slowly raised her hand.

The other boys and girls immediately understood.

Keeping the pace, slowly backed away.

If you can't beat it, you can only run.

What is face?
If they were robbed of points and didn't even enter the gate of Shrek Academy, not to mention how their parents would teach them when they went back, then their face would be completely lost!
The kind who can't hold their heads up in the aristocratic circle!

After thinking about the pros and cons, he was ready to retreat.

only……

"Think about defeat before winning."

"You went on the rampage without even looking at the way to retreat. If it weren't for the fact that commoner soul masters are scattered, and your soul power level is slightly higher, with your tactical literacy, you would have turned into dry bones in front of real masters! "

The commander who never showed up commented so.

Afterwards, his tone turned cold, and he ordered: "Everyone in the fire department has long-distance output. I want to see if they who wear shoes are afraid of us barefoot, and dare to exchange injuries with us for their lives." Change your life!"

"clear!!!"

The answer was deafening.

Let these noble boys and girls feel timid.

At the same time, countless attacks are rising.

With an overwhelming momentum, it hit them.

"Defense!"

"Who's in the defense department?"

"It's fine if you don't have a defense-type soul skill but have a defense-type soul skill!"

I don't know who suddenly yelled such a voice, and the other noble boys and girls in the team also reacted, but they looked around and couldn't find anyone with defensive soul skills. For a while, they could only look at the overwhelming land in despair. Bullet screens hit them.

"Use our soul skills to go up first!"

"Don't let these soul skills fall!"

The young man who had just suggested not to chase had an idea.

Afterwards, the first and second soul rings came up one after another.

As soon as this remark came out, it instantly reminded the other members of this soul master team that under the crisis of life and death, these noble boys and girls all showed unprecedented speed and released their respective soul skills.

air to ground.

ground to air.

A round of fire covered it...

None of the noble soul masters were seriously injured.

but……

"Prepare for the second round!"

The faint voice sounded again.

The colorful brilliance reappeared.

There is fire, there is ice, there is lightning, there is rock.

Seeing this scene, the faces of these noble boys and girls turned blue, they just looked at each other and shouted in unison:

"surrender!"

"We surrender!"

However, these lights are still flickering.

It means that various soul skills are still being charged.

A terrible idea suddenly appeared in the minds of these noble boys and girls, but they had no time to curse at this time, so they could only take out the signal flare, and then threw it into the sky without hesitation.

"Don't do it!"

"We give you points!"

"We quit voluntarily, don't do anything!"

One of the noble girls had tears in her eyes.

All the commoner soul masters looked at those flares that ascended to heaven with complex expressions, but the soul skills in hand were still being charged, which made these noble boys and girls feel scared for a while.

"Record the points here."

A score card flew across the sky.

With a "boom", it poked into the tree trunk.

The boys and girls of these nobles rushed up quickly, took down the score card, then took out their own score cards, and turned the points over.

After the turn, stand obediently in place.

"You guys, are you afraid of death?"

The devil-like voice sounded again.

However, this time the tone was a little more joking.

Several noble boys and girls looked at each other.

Afterwards, he said unevenly, "I'm afraid."

This is a person under the eaves, who has to bow his head!

It is reasonable to say that the person who died here was shot to death by a soul beast!

Anyway, it's impossible for Shrek to let the family members come in for an inspection!
To die is to die in vain!

The air seemed to suddenly quiet down, and the excited expressions of all the commoner soul masters were highlighted so happily at this moment!

It turns out that they will be afraid too!
It turns out that they are human too!

It turns out that they are not invincible!
Many commoner soul masters couldn't help sucking their noses, it seemed that the soreness in their chest suddenly burst out.

"stop."

Said the man who never showed up.

Pieces of brilliance suddenly disappeared.

Several noble boys and girls let out a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, his head hurt and his eyes became black.

poof...

poof...

poof...

A string of figures fell neatly.

Lin Chaoci slowly picked up the score card.

Lift it up to the sun.

Raise it to the sight of all commoner soul masters.

The tone is still so calm: "Now, are you willing to believe me?"

"willing!!!"

Sound waves surged like a mountain whistling and a tsunami.

Standing in the sunlight, the boy's figure looked like a god.

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