Chapter 138 Death of the Generalissimo

At this moment, the door opened and a muscular man wearing obscene clothes walked out.

The man yawned, looked at the people in front of him, and rubbed his chin.

"The Tiandou Empire is really boring. I have no ability to deal with these useless things. How many times has this happened? Let me think about it, I have lost count."

After saying that, he looked at the huge demonic bear, and then looked at the green-faced and fanged-masked soul masters behind the demonic bear and said with a smile, "What kind of organization is this from the Tiandou Empire? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Elder Zhu Yan, have you heard of it?" He looked up at the gloomy man on the roof and said.

Zhu Yan shook his head and said: "I have never heard of such an organization in the Tiandou Empire before, but they will all fall here today!"

The Demon Bear snorted coldly and said: "Hmph~ You are so arrogant. I have never heard of it before. That's because you are ignorant. If you see us today, it will be your death!"

"The sixth soul skill: Magic Bear Cannon!"

A ten-thousand-year-old soul ring instantly appeared at the Demon Bear's feet, and then it was wrapped around the body and integrated into the body. The Demon Bear fell on all fours and opened its bloody mouth.

Just hearing the sound of 'bump', a blood-red light wave roared like thunder and struck straight towards the strong man.

With his Soul Emperor status, he was completely unable to withstand this blow. The power of this blow was enough to tear him apart and shatter him into pieces.

The muscular man, looking at the incoming attack, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said calmly: "Elder Zhu Yan, don't take action yet!"

"Sixth Soul Skill, Nether Body Protector!"

A ten-thousand-year soul ring appeared under the gloomy man's feet, and the dark color penetrated deeply into people's hearts.

Immediately, three shields appeared in front of the strong man. As the scarlet light waves bombarded him, a sound like a broken mirror was heard. The smoke dissipated, and the strong man stood unharmed.

And one of the three shields protecting his body disappeared.

"How can a mere soul saint hurt me?" the strong man laughed.

How could these soul masters hurt him?
He is the Grand Marshal of the entire Star Luo Empire. He has a noble status, ability, and strategy. He has led the Star Luo Empire to win countless wars.

In terms of personal safety, he can rank among the top five in the entire Star Luo Empire.

There were originally three Contras to protect his personal safety, but the two Contras were transferred away by His Majesty due to some matters. Unexpectedly, just as the front ones were transferred, the back Contras had not come yet.

He actually waited for the assassination from the Tiandou Empire first.

To be honest, even now, with only one Soul Douluo to protect him, he didn't feel the crisis. The highest in this group is the Soul Saint, who can sneak into Xingluo City. He is already very powerful among them.

It’s something to be proud of.

"Arrogant!" A man strode out.

Immediately he shouted: "The seventh soul skill, the true form of the martial soul!"

A huge python appeared on the field. The size of the python was no worse than that of a demon bear.

"So what if it's Contra, brothers, go ahead and kill him!"

The python squirmed and rushed towards the strong man at an extremely fast speed. The Demon Bear was also unwilling to be outdone and strode forward. The other Soul Emperors also released their soul skills one after another.

"The eighth soul skill: Netherworld Flash!"

As the gloomy man shouted, he appeared in front of the python as if he had transformed into the underworld. Then he kicked the python away and slapped the demon bear with his backhand, sending the demon bear flying for more than a dozen seconds. Far, it didn't stop until it hit the wall.

Several soul emperors suffered even more disasters and were knocked away.The most serious one, the Soul Emperor, died on the spot, his body twisted directly, and his expression was ferocious and terrifying.

The scene was almost one-sided. The gloomy man put his hands behind his back and said confidently: "With me here, you also want to hurt the generalissimo? How ridiculous!"

The demon bear stood up, spit out a mouthful of blood, coughed twice and said: "Hahaha, haven't you noticed that there is something wrong with the moonlight today?"

Following the reminder from the demon bear, the gloomy man once again looked at the red moon hanging in the sky.

I wonder if this red moon is any different?

It’s not like the red moon has never appeared before. What’s so surprising about this?

Then, he felt it carefully, and suddenly found that there was a powerful soul power surrounding him. He had never noticed it. If it weren't for the magic bear, he might never have noticed it!

"Not good!" He thought secretly, and immediately rushed towards the strong man's position.

But at this moment, several scarlet sickles suddenly appeared in the sky, flying straight towards them.

It was almost impossible for him to avoid it, but his martial spirit was that of a ghost civet, and his body's agility and softness were far beyond what he thought.

He dodged in an extremely cunning manner and rushed towards the Grand Marshal's position without daring to stop for a moment.

"It's late~" The voice was very soft and light, as if he was saying something unimportant.

In the gloomy man's astonished gaze, a black figure appeared behind the generalissimo holding a scarlet sickle.

In the eyes of the gloomy man, this is the reaper of death.

And this god of death actually appeared behind the generalissimo and was about to harvest the life of the generalissimo.

"The eighth soul skill: Netherworld Flash!"

In an instant, he arrived in front of the Generalissimo, but it was too late. The two layers of shields on the Generalissimo's body shattered instantly, a cold light appeared, and a blood mark appeared on his neck.

"Elder Zhu Yan, what's wrong with me?"

As soon as he said this, his perspective came to the soles of Elder Zhu Yan's feet, and he immediately lost consciousness.

"No!" Elder Zhu Yan roared angrily

He didn't dare to think about what kind of punishment he would receive after the death of the Generalissimo. He was actually killed under the protection of his Contra?

His eyes were bloodshot and his body could not hold back the trembling. His Majesty the Emperor would definitely not spare him.

Even if you take your own life, it won't make you feel better.
He turned to look at the Soul Saint and Soul Masters behind him. They had completely disappeared.

All that was left was a dilapidated area with obvious signs of battle.

At this moment, countless soldiers rushed in with spears.

"Elder Zhu Yan, did something big happen? We are late."

The leading soldier said, but when he saw the head on the ground, his heart trembled suddenly. It was the generalissimo.
Their generalissimo is dead
It's not that they arrived late, but that once they got close to the Marshal's Mansion, the brothers would be divided, so they arrived a little late.

Elder Zhu Yan glared angrily and said, "It's too late. It's too late. I'll go and apologize to His Majesty the Emperor first."

His back was a little sad and desolate, but it didn't deserve sympathy.

However, he had a premonition that the death of the Generalissimo would once again ignite the flames of the two empires, thus starting a new war.
(End of this chapter)

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