Douluo Zhibo Madara

"Finally we can get out of trouble!" Madara thought in his heart, not knowing why he was so happy.

That's right, beautiful girls who are like flowers in the eyes of other soul masters can almost be said to be synonymous with trouble in Madara's heart.

I wonder what these beautiful girls from Tianshui Academy would think if they knew about it?

Xue Wu did not waste any time. After thanking Madara, he immediately killed the Ice Leopard and sat down to absorb the thousand-year soul ring produced by the Ice Leopard.

"Sister Xue Wu! You must work hard!" Even though he knew that with Xue Wu's qualifications, it would be a piece of cake to absorb this thousand-year soul ring, Shui Yue'er still couldn't help but pray in worry.

Ban Er's sharp eyes naturally heard her thoughts, and subconsciously curled his lips.Isn't it just absorbing an ordinary soul ring?No need to be so delicate, right?Thinking back then, didn't Madara still survive when he was absorbed by a leap of faith?

Ah!woman!

"Thank you so much, Your Excellency! I wonder where you are going to go in the future?" Shui Bing'er was idle around, so she sat next to Madara and started chatting familiarly.

"Of course I want to hunt for soul rings! Otherwise, why are you here?" Ban felt that Shui Bing'er in front of him was asking questions knowingly, and his tone couldn't help but become a little colder.

"What?" Shui Binger's aqua blue eyes widened, as if she had heard some terrible news, and she looked at Madara in shock.

A young man who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old threatened to absorb his fifth soul ring!If other soul masters heard it, they would definitely think it was a fantasy.

However, Shui Bing'er saw with her own eyes Madara's tyrannical and unreasonable strength. He didn't even possess a martial spirit, but simply used the power of his body to beat a thousand-year-old ice leopard until he was unable to fight back.

"Are you telling the truth?" Shui Bing'er stared at the confused Ban with complicated eyes and asked tentatively.

"How can this be false!" Ban thinks that hunting for the fifth soul ring is not an ordinary thing?When I asked for leave from the master, the master looked indifferent and had already expected it.

What Ban didn't see was that Master Yu Xiaogang jumped up from his chair just after he closed the door of his office, hurriedly got into his book collection, and started to read through it.

So Madara still doesn't have an accurate idea of ​​how evil his talent is.In his opinion, excluding the mistress, the six Shrek people who barely passed the test were already rare talents outside.

Ban was just chatting with Shui Bing'er. Although Ban was unwilling at all, at this moment, a sneaky figure came over quietly.

"Who?" Madara immediately raised his spirits, raised his hand, and shot out a shuriken with a tearing sound like a tearing wind.

"Oops!" A thin soul master looked at the shuriken that was inserted into the tree only a few inches away from his head. He was so frightened that he fell backwards and fell to the ground, and then rolled around and tried to escape.

"Still want to leave?" Madara raised his scythe without hesitation, and with a slight lift of his feet, he appeared several feet away, one after another like flashes of light.

"Is this his true strength?" Everything happened in a flash of lightning. Shui Bing'er had just stood up at this time, and Madara had already arrived beside the thin soul master, raising his sickle high and wanting to Cut it down.

"Stop!" Shui Bing'er shouted loudly in time. Madara's scythe, which was struck by the wind as fast as the wind, stopped without a trace of delay and was only two fingers away from the skinny soul master's neck.

Shui Bing'er walked over and realized that this little soul master was actually a cute little boy under ten years old, so she asked with some confusion: "Kid, are you okay? Why are you here?"

At this time, a low and hoarse voice came from the forest from far to near: "Boy! I didn't expect you to dare to run away! Look, I won't take care of you!"

One's face was covered with scars as if it had been gnawed by dogs, and his whole body exuded a sinister aura. The only remaining one eye shone with a treacherous and sinister light.

This guy is definitely not a good guy!

Shui Bing'er thought so, this guy who was not easy to mess with also saw Shui Bing'er and his group.

"Can you guys hand over this deserter from our Soul Hunting Group to us?" The visitor tried his best to put on a friendly smile, but he didn't know that this would make others more vigilant. Little did they know that he was sending signals quietly.

"In that case, it's okay to leave it to Your Excellency!" Shui Bing'er heard that this soul master actually came from someone else's soul hunting group, so naturally she didn't want to cause more trouble.

"Sister, don't hand me over to him! Please!" The cute little boy pulled Shui Binger's lapel and said pitifully.

Shui Bing'er couldn't bear the thought of such a poor child falling into the hands of these hungry wolves, so she hesitated again.

"Brother! My martial spirit can help you! Save me!" The little boy had a cute watermelon head. There were tears in his eyes at this time, but the hard-hearted Madara was obviously indifferent to this.

Even the little boy had used his martial spirit to summon a sapling not much bigger than the Bluesilver Grass.

Hmm, sapling?

Ha, sapling! ! !

Wood escape, Zhujian!

Madara suddenly changed from being indifferent to reacting extremely violently, and grabbed the little boy excitedly.

"You said this is your martial spirit?" Madara squatted on the ground, looked into the little boy's eyes, and asked with an extremely serious expression.

"This is my martial spirit, Sapling!" The little boy was obviously frightened, but he nodded quickly and said tremblingly.

Madara looked at the small and fragile saplings that sprouted from the ground and were not much stronger than the blue silver grass everywhere, and the originally calm inner lake began to violently agitate.

Old friend, is this your incarnation?

Madara stood up slowly, and under Shui Bing'er's puzzled gaze, he said slowly but firmly: "No need to say anything! I've secured this person's bail!"

"Kill them!" The ugly man shouted, and a dozen soul masters jumped up from the grass and rushed towards the two people in front of them crazily.

"You are really looking for death! I was in such a good mood that I didn't want to kill you!" Madara held the little boy's hand, his eyes filled with blood as the three magatama rotated rapidly.

"They are all bad people! They all bully me together!" Perhaps feeling Madara's sincerity from the heart, the little boy gained some confidence and pointed at them.

"Then we can't keep him!" After hearing the little boy's accusation, Madara's murderous intention became more intense and he did not hesitate to use all his fighting power.

Kaleidoscope, open!

Fairy mode, open!

Eight Gates Dunjia, open!

The battle will end within ten seconds!