Douluo's Raging Heart

Chapter 151 The battle is over
"If you want to run, can you run away?"

Yang Po looked at the one-eyed man who turned his head and ran away, and sneered, the soul-breaking gun in his hand circulated soul power, exuding a terrifying aura.

The one-eyed man watched the angry Yang Po's feet go faster, trying to escape, but what he didn't know was that even if he dodged Yang Po, there was still Qian Yu staring at him.

drink~
Yang Po let out a low snort, looked at the one-eyed man who was running away, and suddenly threw the soul-breaking spear in his hand with a huge momentum.

Whoosh~ The sound of piercing the air kept coming, and the speed of the soul-shattering gun was far faster than the speed of the one-eyed man's escape. Seeing the lasing of the soul-shattering gun, the one-eyed man did not dodge no matter how hard he tried.

At this critical moment, he wanted to rely on his own defense to block the blow, but how much defensive power could he have with a wolf-like martial spirit.

His only choice now is to go head-to-head with the soul-breaking gun. Since the soul-breaking gun has locked his aura, he has no choice but to hide now.

The one-eyed man's wolf paws were covered with a layer of silver, like steel, and with no way out, he erupted with stronger soul power based on his desire to survive.

Looking at the approaching soul-breaking gun, the wolf claws kept waving.

Zheng~
There was a sound of metal colliding, "No!"

A miserable voice came from the mouth of the one-eyed man, and a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Po's mouth.

Qian Yu looked and saw that the one-eyed man's claws had been completely broken, and the powerful penetrating force directly penetrated the one-eyed man's chest.

And other members of the Pozhi clan watched their leader die, without any momentum, without a trace of fighting spirit.

The Po Zhi Clan became more and more courageous as they fought, and these robbers had no courage to fight anymore, so they could only be killed one by one by the Po Zhi Clan.

After the crisis was eliminated, all members of the Po Zhi Clan were covered with wounds, but the Po Zhi Clan was best at refining medicine.

The clansmen of the Pozhi clan took out a pill and ate it one after another. The moment they took the pill, their breath stabilized a lot, and their injuries were mostly under control.

"There are no casualties among the clansmen."

This is Yang Po who watched all the clansmen defeat the enemy, so he hurried to ask.

Yang Dading looked at Yang Po and said excitedly, "Brother Po, the clansmen were only slightly injured, there were no casualties, and there are more friends of Brother Po."

Yang Dading looked at Qian Yu, and Yang Po was relieved to hear that there were no casualties in the tribe, and turned to look at Qian Yu, "Brother, thank you very much."

"It's such a big deal, just treat me well when the time comes."

Qian Yu waved his hands and said indifferently with a smile.

Hearing Qian Yu's words, Yang Po laughed loudly, put his arm around Qian Yu's shoulder and said, "Brothers, this is the brother I met outside, Qian Yu

Not only is he younger than me, but he is also stronger than me, and he also saved me. This time I came to invite him to join our broken clan. "

When the Po clan heard Yang Po's words, they gathered around one after another, and said, "Brother Po's brother is our brother, and we will definitely not treat him badly when we get to the Po clan."

"That's right, and Brother Qianyu also helped us this time, otherwise we would definitely have lost many brothers, which is what we should."

Seeing the enthusiastic Pozhi Clan Qianyu smiled, he also lamented the unity of the Pozhi Clan in his heart.

Afterwards, the Po Clan began to recuperate in place, and Yang Po called Yang Dading over.

"Da Ding, are you transporting goods to Xingyang City this time?"

Hearing Yang Po's question, Yang Dading nodded, "Well, yes, these medicinal materials are all sent to the family."

"It was safe and sound along the way, but I didn't expect that when we approached Xingyang City, a group of robbers would jump out. Fortunately, Brother Po, you came in a hurry, otherwise all of us brothers would be here."

Yang Dading flashed a trace of fear.

"It's okay, let's go to the family together next."

Yang Po patted Yang Dading on the shoulder, Yang Dading also nodded, glanced at Qian Yu, and said to Yang Po at the same time, "Brother Po, I'm going to check on the injuries of the brothers, you guys talk first."

Yang Po nodded, "Go."

After speaking, Yang Dading ran over to see the injuries of the clansmen.

Qian Yu looked at the busy Yang Dading and the members of the Po Zhi Clan in his hand and said to Yang Po, "The medicine of your Po Zhi Clan is not bad. I think they are all recovering well."

Hearing Qian Yu's praise of the Po Zhi Clan's medicine refining skills, Yang Po nodded proudly, "That's right, I dare say that there is no one on the continent who knows more about refining medicine than our Po Zhi Clan."

Yang Po didn't speak too much when he said this, the Po clan's medicine refining skills are indeed very famous.

"Qianyu will send you some when the Po Zhi Clan arrives."

Yang Po looked at Qian Yu and said with a smile.

"Then I won't be impolite, I just want to see the effect of your Po Zhi clan's medicine."

"Hahaha, I will definitely not disappoint you."

A few hours later, night fell, and after a great battle, Qian Yu's original plan to go to the Po Zhi Clan at night was also destroyed.

Now the Po Zhi Clan has suffered more injuries, but fortunately, the Po Zhi Clan's pills recovered relatively well, and there were no casualties.

However, the original plan can only be postponed for one night, and we can only hurry up tomorrow.

At night, Qianyu watched as the members of the Broken Clan fell asleep back to back, holding his Soul-breaking Spear in his arms.

Seeing this scene, Qian Yu immediately said hello in his mind, does this poor clan sleep with his martial soul in his arms?

After Qian Yu's observation, Qian Yu found that although the Po Zhi Clan was sleeping, as long as there was a slight movement, they could immediately pick up the Soul Breaking Gun in their hands and start fighting.

This kind of vigilance also had to make Qian Yu look at him differently.

Moreover, the auras in their bodies are firmly connected with their soul-breaking guns. Although Qian Yu can do it, it won't work when they are sleeping.

Qian Yu guessed that this might be the reason why they knew so much about their martial souls, and going to the Po Zhi Clan this time would definitely have a great harvest.

Speechless for a whole night, Qian Yu spent the whole night practicing.

In the early morning, Qian Yu practiced her astral insight according to her daily habit, absorbing every trace of the sun's power. During Qian Yu's cultivation, Yang Po also woke up.

The members of the Po Zhi Clan woke up one by one, and Qian Yu smiled when he saw that all the Po Zhi Clan were awake and preparing food after training.

"Here, eat some food first, and go on the road after eating."

Yang Po handed over a large pancake and a bowl of hot soup.

"it is good."

Qian Yu took the food and finished it in a short while. Although the food was average, Qian Yu enjoyed the atmosphere of the Po Zhi Clan.

Soon, Yang Po saw that the people in the clan had almost eaten, stood up and shouted, "Brothers, pack up and we're on our way."

(End of this chapter)