Douluo's Encounter with the Demon Arrival

There was a hint of pride in Zhang Wu's tone. You must know that he had participated in many battles to encircle and suppress evil soul masters. Although the teacher was usually very gentle to him, he was absolutely unambiguous when it came to training himself.

Even if you don't want to participate in an activity, the powerful teacher will force you to go, but this is rarely the case. The teacher is still very easy to talk to!

"Okay, Woz, let me tell you some details!" Zhang Wu said.

"Except for a few people this time, it is the first time for everyone else to participate in such a mission, so it is necessary to know some information about the evil soul master's methods!"

Woz nodded and talked endlessly about some problems that need to be faced when facing the evil soul master.

I have to say that Woz is indeed a walking encyclopedia. He has probably read a lot of books on Wuhundian over the years!

"Okay, this is the general situation. There is only one key point in this operation, and that is to protect your own life, don't be impulsive, don't be reckless!"

After repeated instructions, a group of people set off towards the border.

In everyone's surprised eyes, everyone poured their soul power into the dial, and motorcycles appeared.

Perhaps in order to cater to the laws of this world, the original motorcycles were driven by soul power and turned into special soul guides.

Although everyone is a little strange, there is still no problem if they regard him as a special soul guide. At most, it is not in line with the aesthetics of the residents of this world, but is this important?

You know, the current means of transportation on Douluo Continent is still horse-powered, and the superiority of motorcycles is far higher than that of horse-drawn carriages, so everyone ignored the weird looks of others.

And as soon as he summoned this thing called a motorcycle, Dai Mubai completely fell in love with it and couldn't put it down. It's thick and fast, and although it's a little less comfortable than a horse-drawn carriage, it's handsome!

As the locomotives flew out one after another, everyone discovered another advantage of them, that is, they consume less money.

This level of soul power consumption is not as fast as everyone's recovery speed! Even randomly placing a skill will consume more soul power than this.

Seeing everyone's relaxed expressions, the two Douluo hanging behind them had wry smiles on their faces.

"What should I do?" Thunder Dragon Douluo, who was wearing blue clothes, smiled bitterly, not expecting His Highness to do this at all.

If one were to go to the Mountain of Ten Thousand Tribulations purely by relying on soul power, it would be difficult to recover the consumed soul power and physical strength in that place.

"What should we do, keep up!" Sword and Scorpion Douluo said angrily, then he took out his dial and injected his soul power into it. A purple scorpion-like motorcycle appeared in front of the two of them.

Sword and Scorpion Douluo waved his clothes, got on the motorcycle, and drove away, leaving dust on the ground.

Thunderfly Douluo stared at the Sword Scorpion going away with his mouth agape.

"Damn it, old Scorpion, wait for me!" He also summoned a motorcycle and hurriedly followed.

Although I have never tried this kind of thing, with the powerful control of Titled Douluo, I instantly understood how to control it.

"Don't mention it, it's very useful!"

If someone looks at it from a high altitude, they will find that a dozen figures are like ghosts, flying across the boundless land without any change in speed.

The sun rises and reaches midday.

Looking at the steep Ten Thousand Tribulations Mountain not far away, Oscar finally understood why even the powerful organization of Wuhun Palace had not completely wiped out the evil soul master.

It would indeed be an exaggeration to say that there are tens of thousands of meters high mountains, but there are still some that are five or six thousand meters high. The most dangerous thing is the cliffs that look like they are being cut with a sword, which is intimidating just looking at them.

From a distance, everyone put away their motorcycles and hid in the forest on the side, carefully observing the scene of Wanjie Mountain.

And the two Douluo behind the crowd had already put them away and were observing everyone's performance.

"Everyone enter carefully and don't alert others!"

Following the guidance of the map, everyone carefully entered the Ten Thousand Tribulations Mountain.

"Keep the formation, Dai Mubai and I will fight in the front line, the two Xu brothers will keep the back line, and the others will guard the wings!" Zhang Wu said in a low voice.

Advancing among the precipitous mountains, Zhang Wu and Dai Mubai summoned their own martial spirits to open the way ahead.

I have to say that the environment here is indeed unacceptable.

Even the only path was at the junction of two cliffs, leaving only a path for one person to walk, which made everyone feel a little depressed.

"How long will this take?" Oscar said impatiently. The faces of several girls in the team were not very good-looking. The most important thing was that the road was too long and narrow, and In this quiet environment, it looked extremely scary.

"I don't know. If these evil soul masters were eliminated so easily, our Wuhun Palace would have wiped out all these scum long ago. But you have also seen that in this environment, not to mention the Soul Saints, even the Titled Douluo City Move forward cautiously!”

Zhang Wu said helplessly, the evil soul masters on the Douluo Continent are not only those from the Ten Thousand Tribulations Mountain, but also scum and scum in other high mountains, but they are all far away from the Wuhun Palace.

In fact, there is another place that Zhang Wu did not mention. The evil soul masters there are the best in the continent, and that is the city of killing!

A concentration camp for evil soul masters. Almost all of them were powerful soul masters, or strong men who had made some serious mistakes and were exiled there.

The Killing City is a prison built by God Shura in order to restrict the evil soul masters on the mainland. There are no laws at all, no humanity, and death and blood are the eternal themes there.

But when he thought that in the original work, Tang San destroyed that place with his own hands and released all the evil soul masters for hundreds of years, Zhang Wude's heart was filled with anger towards Tang San.

"This world belongs to me. Guarding the peace and tranquility of this continent is the teacher's lifelong dream. No one can destroy the teacher's dream!"

"Tang San, I hope you won't do that stupid thing again, otherwise, I will kill you!" Zhang Wu's face was extremely gloomy, but he still walked at the front without saying a word.

Several people behind him were a little confused as to why Zhang Wu suddenly became like this, but they were all silent. This was really not a good place to talk.

Zhu Zhuqing's face was full of worry. Brother Zhang Wu has always been like this, burying things in his heart and hoping that he can bear everything. However, what Zhu Zhuqing hopes even more is that he and Zhang Wu can bear his pain together!