The devil of Douluo is in the world

Chapter 239 [The Power of the Noble Ring]

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

The team that was moving forward in an orderly manner quickly became chaotic.

Many people died under the rain of arrows before they could react.

That is not an ordinary arrow, but an arrow shot by a soul master.

With soul power.

It is much stronger than the arrows shot by ordinary military archers.

To deal with soul masters, ordinary troops can indeed defeat them, but that requires a lot of lives.

Having carefully arranged this attack, Song Wuxin naturally would not send ordinary people here.

Different from usual, the people who ambushed in this canyon this time are really and completely returned souls.

To be precise, it was a small unit among the one hundred thousand dead soldiers.

In other words, it came from [Heavenly Punishment], one of the four major organizations.

Tian Punishment made a move, swiftly and resolutely, viciously and ruthlessly.

In a round of arrow rain, almost all the soul masters below the soul king died completely.

There are still a few soul kings and above.

But they were all injured to varying degrees.

Four soul saints and ten soul emperors have been protecting the sedan chair in the middle, and the people inside are safe and sound.

"Who is coming, sneaky and sneaky, if you have the ability, show up and fight!"

The four soul sages took a step forward, summoning their own martial souls, the Clear Sky Hammer flashed blue lightning, shining with power.

"Seventh Soul Skill: Martial Soul Avatar!"

The four Soul Sages struck out almost at the same time, and the four Clear Sky Hammers smashed into the ground together, instantly the surrounding mountains collapsed, and countless rubble rolled down.

The ground was billowing with smoke and cracks.

The mountain shook for a while.

Finally, the black mist gradually dissipated, and finally they could see a little more clearly, but the faces of several people changed drastically at the same time.

"No, go back!"

But it was too late.

In the sky, about one hundred and eight people formed a strange formation, forming a gloomy net, covering the lower part.

The most shocking thing is that these one hundred and eight people don't have the slightest fluctuation of soul power.

The displayed strength is almost uniformly at the soul emperor level.

how can that be! ! ! !
Tang Yuehua felt that her world view was beginning to collapse.

One hundred and eight people descended from the sky, blocking all their escape routes.

Tang Yuehua was only in a daze for a while, and there were only those four soul saints left by her side.

The rest of them had all been beheaded on the spot.

This strange combination turned out to be impenetrable.

The four soul sages launched three rounds of attacks, but they were all forced back.

They had a strange feeling that the power in these one hundred and eight people seemed to be interlinked.

As long as you attack one of them, the power in the rest of them can be transmitted to that person in time, and the strength they can erupt alone is comparable to Contra.

It's simply not something they can match alone.

So, the four soul saints shot together.

He was still pressed and beaten.

Moreover, if it wasn't for the fact that their martial spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer, which has a huge advantage and can leapfrog the challenge, they would have already been defeated at this moment.

In a short period of time, the two sides unexpectedly stalemate temporarily.

But the soul power in the four of them was rapidly being consumed, and the scars on their bodies were also increasing.

If you continue like this, you will die!
The four of them began to panic.

A careless, and added new injuries.

These one hundred and eight people are completely impenetrable.

And like a killing machine without emotion, there is no fluctuation in emotion.

Every move, every style, is ruthless and ruthless, focusing on the vital points, and killing each move.

There were hundreds of moves in the fight, and the four of them didn't find any flaws even once.

"Miss, look for an opportunity to escape quickly, the four of us hold them back!"

"Then what do you do?"

"Fight for the sect!"

"war!"

"war!"

The slogan was shouted, and the four of them attacked again.

The cultivation of the Clear Sky Hammer is originally the path of the ultimate rigidity and yang, opening and closing.

Tang Yuehua was surrounded by the big formation. After observing for a long time, she still couldn't find a chance to escape. Seeing that the four soul saint elders were also gradually falling into the wrong place, she felt even more anxious.

She forced herself to calm down, took out a quaint flute engraved with dragon patterns from the storage bracelet, and began to play it.

And cast his own talent field: aristocratic ring.

The power of this field is that it can calm people down.

For magic skills, it is even more natural restraint.

Sure enough, with the sound of the melodious flute, the spiritual power in the body of the [-] people began to gradually calm down, and their strength dropped drastically.

The four soul saints counterattacked in time, and the tie was drawn again, and the winner was temporarily tied.

But after a long time, the formation of one hundred and eight people will collapse without attack.

Song Wuxin possessed magic skills all over his body, so what he passed down was naturally magic skills.

There are also righteous exercises, but the [-]-person team that received the mission this time happened to be a combination of magic skills.

After about a stick of incense time, the big formation really collapsed without attack.

Because the spiritual power in the body of these one hundred and eight people disappeared unexpectedly, and the turbulent veins in the body were difficult to calm down.

"Miss, let's go!"

The four soul sages didn't dare to fight when they saw the big formation was breached. They protected Tang Yuehua and fled in an instant.

One hundred and eight people did not pursue, but sat down cross-legged on the spot and exercised to calm the rioting internal force in their bodies.

It can be said that it is internal force, or spiritual force.

In short, this is not soul power.

Seeing no one disappearing into the darkness, the figure soon disappeared. At this time, a black robe slowly descended from the originally empty night sky.

Standing with hands behind his back, the black clothes squeaked in the night wind, like a god of death.

"Meet the helmsman for the first time!"

One hundred and eight people knelt on one knee and performed the salute respectfully.

[Heaven's Punishment], a total of [-] sub-rudders.

Each helmsman leads one hundred and eight teams.

Each team has [-] people.

Under the black robe, Youyou's eyes swept over everyone present one by one, and with a hoarse voice, no male or female could be identified, "How about the casualties?"

"My lord, there are no casualties!"

In this ambush, more than [-] members of the Haotian School were killed, but none of our own side was injured or injured.

He is very satisfied with such a record.

The man in black nodded with satisfaction.

"This trial, as expected by the soul master, this domain has a restraining effect on magic arts.

It's just that I don't know what is the use of the soul master keeping this person? "

Seeing the direction in which Tang Yuehua and his group of five escaped, he thought to himself.

If it wasn't for the soul master's personal order to save this woman's life, he would have taken action just now.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, turned around and knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "Welcome the leader!"

The leader came in person?

Under the mask, the one hundred and eight people looked down, and shouted respectfully: "Welcome the leader!"

Sure enough, in the gradually whitening night sky, a black hole vortex suddenly appeared, like a strong wind, flying sand and rocks.

First, a pair of feet wearing black crystal shoes stepped out.

Black crystal shoes, black stockings, a long black dress, and long black hair reaching to the waist.

With a black veil, black eyes, black eyebrows.

There was an undisguised murderous look between his brows.

A cloud of black magic lingered around him.

The moment she appeared, all the plants within a radius of three miles died instantly.

(End of this chapter)