Douluo: Peerless Blood Angel

Chapter 230 The Beauty of Industrialization

Whether the Noumenon Sect has happily arranged the positions of Qianjie and Huo Yulin has little to do with Qianjie.

He never thought about joining the Noumenon Sect, and he never agreed to join the Noumenon Sect. Everything came from their own imagination.

Instead, he now has a match against the Noumenon Sect to fight.

"Why on earth did Shrek let these two geniuses go?" In the much quieter auditorium, the people talking had changed from Yan Shaozhe and Lao Jin to Du Bushui and Mu En.

Putting aside those hidden secrets, just judging from their performance, the two nominal brothers and sisters are worthy of being trained and entrusted to the future soul master geniuses.

This talent is not only applicable to the Ontology Sect because of the original martial soul, but also to other forces. Of course, Shrek is no exception. Or does it mean that Shrek has enough soul master geniuses to not care about two twin martial spirits?

Moon was still dozing with his eyes slightly closed, but his voice clearly reached Du Bushit's ears: "Shrek is just an academy, and the students' final destination can only be decided by the students themselves."

"Ha~, you hypocrite." Du Bushit's eyes stopped on Munn for a moment, and then he moved his eyes to the big screen.

As a soul master force that has secretly fought with Shrek for nearly a thousand years, the Noumenon Sect understands Shrek very well in a sense, and Poison Sect understands him even better.

Shrek is just an academy?This is probably a joke etched in history.

Shrek is not so arrogant that such talents don't care.

'It seems that something about the Mingdou Mountain Range made them understand something. Du Bushi focused his attention on the big empty screen, where there should have been a silver-haired figure in black.

But now I can't see anything on the screen.

Those things in the Mingdou Mountains are also things that a thoughtful person can know by just asking. They have always said that it is their duty to destroy the evil soul master, but the extremely glamorous elders do not know anything about the evil soul master in private?

This is probably something that even a slightly arrogant student cannot accept.

Saying one thing and doing another, and teaching things that are seriously inconsistent with reality cannot continue like this forever. One day it will cause backlash.

The answer that Poisonous Death came up with is probably this.

At least he boasts of being poisonous: if the elders of the sect told him from a young age that he would be a hero who would eliminate demons and defend the law, but at some point he would only be subject to reality after knowing it, and he would be confused with the enemy he once thought he looked down on. Chu Shi, he couldn't accept it.

Those young men on the screen who still harbor pride in their hearts cannot accept it.

But that's the best way, without these inconsistencies, he wouldn't be able to get cheap money from the body sect.

However, the Noumenon Sect will not pretend to teach anything about exterminating evil soul masters. They have always believed that their descendants are outstanding people who can accept the tragic reality.

This is also a part of cultivation.

Just like the scene currently displayed on the screen, practicing spiritual practice requires first having the arrogance of being self-reliant.

Long Aotian was walking slowly through the dense forest with a fearless attitude, completely unwary. He didn't seem to be worried about the attack that might come from the shadows.

In other words, he didn't want to collide with the shadow that might spread out from the woods.

So, what about shadows?

He was looking for trouble for other Tianhun Royal Academy students. On such a big map, how could he be so lucky that the first enemy he encountered would be the strongest?
The two sides did not cheat by marking each other off the court.

Because this is really not necessary, reality has proven that killing someone in advance is equivalent to giving yourself a chance.

Qianjie found a spirit master with bright eyes who was walking cautiously in the forest.

It's really bright. Anyone who sees this soul master for the first time will probably notice those eyes immediately, as if they have some kind of charm.

If Qianjie hadn't been accompanied by a lolita, he would probably have been amazed by his impressive eyes.

Therefore, this is probably a soul master with martial souls as eyes, that is, a rare spiritual attribute soul master.

This is much easier to deal with. Not all eye martial souls are Huo Yulin, and not all spiritual attribute soul masters can be like Huo Yulin. While their mental strength is beyond the standard, their physical fitness is also beyond the standard.

The restriction of nine soul rings for soul masters means that soul masters can often only follow one path in their lives, and their bias is quite severe.

Just like the traditional impression, the physical strength of a spiritual soul master is not comparable to that of a strong attack type.

He didn't have any idea of ​​​​resolving it in close combat. Qianjie stood on the treetop, calculated the distance, and raised the soul cannon.

At a distance of a hundred meters, the soul-guided cannon is easier to use.

Whisper is a custom-installed soul guide, and according to the rules it cannot be used. Although it is not clear to others whether it is used in the hidden state.

With a flick of his wrist, colorless light shot out from the muzzle in an instant, causing a shrill scream, shattering countless treetops and leaves on the way, and speeding towards the soul master.

bang~
Mind-blowing in a physical sense.

It was a bit easy to solve, but it was understandable that the other party did not use defensive soul skills - not all soul masters were like Qianjie and Huo Yulin, with high-intensity defensive skills that could be maintained for a long time, and more defensive souls. Skills are only soul skills, and there is a time interval between release. It is impossible to maintain defensive soul skills all the time.

It's just that the thing seemed to be smiling before his imagination started to expand.

Qianjie tilted his head.

Ah, it seems that I have bitten the bait.

A kind of bait that has zero effect, but is still a little troublesome.

The spiritual power that exploded before death failed to find him in the end.

Not far away, a beast-like aura is approaching this area at a high speed.

"It's a bit tricky..." He whispered, but Qianjie did not leave the area immediately.

It can only be said that in order to quickly gather on the big map, each team has played with the assembly method.

If what you expected is true, if you leave now, you will face a group of soul masters in a group later. It is better to wait here and see if there is a chance to get another head.

"Come out, I know you are here!" As expected, the first one to rush to this area was the hot-blooded Long Aotian with a rather embarrassing name.

Douluo Dalu’s scientific name is Wu Chi.

He didn't seem to be able to think of any good way to find Qianjie, so he just stood there and tried to provoke Qianjie to come out.

Of course, he was still well prepared for defense, with his jade-like skin and five soul rings of yellow, purple, violet, black, and black shining brightly in the dark dense forest.

"Coward! Don't you even dare to fight me head-on? How can you take my place and become the young master of the Noumenon Sect?!" In the repressed forest, the passionate young man's curses continued.

It didn't stir up any birds or animals. The space was surprisingly quiet. There was probably no living thing except people and trees.

Qianjie, who was standing on the treetop not far away, was confused for a moment, what is this?

The way your main body sect chooses the young sect leader is to have a head-on muscle collision?
Qianjie raised the soul cannon.

But at the moment when the colorless light rushed out of the muzzle, it flapped its wings and flew high into the sky.

The reckless man has already rushed over with the shells in his head. I can only say that the sixth sense thing is really unreasonable.

Qianjie stopped in mid-air.

He did not continue to attack, but turned around and adjusted the angle so that the gun barrel's crosshair was aimed at Long Aotian.

bang~
The sound of shells exploding echoed through the forest.The giant tree was blown to pieces, and as the soil surged, a naked man with burnt clothes stood on the ground.

The naked man's fifth soul ring shone slightly, and he was staring at the sky with a steady expression.

The sky was empty, but he knew there was someone there.

Too bad he can't fly.

"I can't catch you, and your attacks are ineffective against me. You'd better come out and fight me to the death, otherwise you won't have any chance when my teammates gather together!"

To be honest, this kind of behavior that can only be beaten but cannot see the enemy is quite frustrating.

No wonder Long Aotian has been thinking about a head-on duel.

"I don't need to use soul skills. We will decide the outcome of the game based on the result of our battle!"

Long Aotian's eyes reflected the black figure flapping its wings in the sky. The deep muzzle on the black figure's shoulder as thick as an arm was pointed at him faintly.

bang~
Another shot.

Theoretically speaking, once the other six remaining people gather together, it will be quite troublesome.

But why must we fight in close combat?

"I'm a soul engineer." Qian Jie adjusted the muzzle again, "I'm sick, and I will fight you in close combat."

There is no need to continue hiding in the air, since the opponent cannot double jump anyway, and if you are flying up and down, the gravity of Mother Earth is the maximum range.

My soul-guided cannonballs are endless, but you only have six teammates, and your defensive soul skills cannot be used all the time.

It's boring and unenthusiastic, but this is the correct way of fighting for a soul master. If you can't solve it with one shot, then use another shot.

There is a kind of industrial beauty, a kind of touching thing called fire coverage.

A kind of pleasure arises in bullying the barbarians.

……

teammate?

Naturally, there are no teammates.

Qianjie didn't have it, and Long Aotian probably wouldn't have it either.

Qianjie was too lazy to discuss tactics with Shrek's so-called teammates, but that didn't mean he didn't even do the basic gathering, at least Huo Yulin could do it.

Through the mental power mark, the direction and position can be vaguely determined, and Huo Yulin can also do this in this way.

Of course, generally speaking, there is no need for her to go to Qianjie Gathering.

She is only responsible for stopping people.

For example, Wei Na, who is standing in front of her now, is also a spiritual attribute soul master.

"You'd better hurry up and gather the team members. Otherwise, as a Soul Lord, facing me as a Soul King, you have no hope." Wei Na's tone seemed very gentle, as if she was really worried about standing on the treetop and blocking her. Her girl.

The reality is that a Soul Lord fighting a Soul King would be a bit whimsical under normal circumstances.

"Really?" Huo Yulin twirled his silver hair with his fingertips, noncommittal to Wei Na's words.

"My brother once told me that when the soul master beats the soul king, don't be wild when the difference in martial arts is not big." She loosened the hair on her fingertips and pressed her palms together, "But I feel that the gap between us is Pretty big.

"When the other martial spirit is a healing martial spirit with no combat power, the only thing you can rely on is a spiritual martial spirit like mine.

"Unfortunately, there are very few people who can compare with me in terms of spirituality."

As she opened her palms, a silver dragon spear extended from her palms, and several light balls formed by condensed elements appeared in the void behind her.

Bursts of fire ignited in the forest, as well as the sound of clashing weapons.

That was the sound coming from another forest.

The real bloody fight is here, the confrontation between Gu Zhen and another Soul Emperor.

There is still some distance between the fist and the flesh that Long Aotian has been thinking about, but it does have a hint of passion.

The long stick and the ax meet head-on, and he has never defeated anyone in ancient times!

There were also bursts of howling sounds echoing in the dense forest, as if a pack of wolves were attacking.

As for teammates, everyone has them.

……

The result of the game was unexpected, but not too unexpected.

It seems that Shrek, whose soul power level was completely crushed, won the victory, but think about it, if Shrek was defeated so easily, it wouldn't be Shrek.

Being number one in ten thousand years still holds some value.

"Should we talk to the old man, and learn the soul tool technology in the future?" Long Aotian, who had already left the field, was not hysterical, nor did he shout like a hot-blooded boy, but fell into a strange calmness.

"What's wrong?" Wei Na touched his forehead in surprise, fearing that he might have been knocked unconscious.

Although it turns out he looks like a fool.

"If there had been a soul cannon today, I wouldn't have been able to stand and be blasted by him for a long time!" There is a saying that feeling aggrieved is really aggrieved.

Have a powerful martial spirit?It’s useless; Is there a soul ring that lasts for more than one year?Useless; has a soul skill that far exceeds the current level of power?Useless; has the combat skills that have been passed down for a long time from the Noumenon Sect?Useless...

You can't touch your opponent's clothes and feet, so it's useless.

No matter how powerful the soul skill is, it must be able to defeat the opponent to be useful, right?
On the contrary, the opponent can rely on the distance advantage to increase the strength over and over again.

He seemed to finally understand why the older generation of soul masters he had come into contact with in China looked like they were filled with hatred when they mentioned soul masters, and had the attitude that soul masters were all evil.

Any soul master who has experienced this kind of frustrating battle will have a subconscious idea of ​​denying the other party - roughly speaking: we have worked hard for decades and relied on great luck to acquire powerful soul skills in a narrow escape, but in the eyes of the other party, the result is , just a large wooden pile?

And from the perspective of a traditional soul master, the other party is inferior to me in everything, but he just has a special weapon?

Really, it felt like I had been practicing archery and horse riding for a lifetime, but my opponent actually set up a cannon.

The pressure of the times is coming.

"Don't worry, when the competition is over, our Noumenon Sect will also have a soul mentor. By then you can build a good relationship with their brothers and sisters, and you can also get some soul guidance tools." Wei Na substituted Long Aotian in her mind Feeling, shuddering.

I have to say, this feeling is uncomfortable just thinking about it.

Long Aotian nodded, thinking that this uncomfortable feeling would be felt by his enemies in the future, and a sense of superiority and a feeling of relief that he couldn't describe arose spontaneously.

(End of this chapter)