Douluo's starting support

Chapter 129: Terminal Communication

boom!

The door of the warehouse seemed to shatter into pieces and turned into the most brilliant fireworks shooting towards the interior. Wherever the fragments passed, there were all broken limbs.

With the help of this door, all the little minions were emptied out almost instantly.

The goatee businessman, whose eyes had already turned blood red, stared at the visitor.

The visitor is none other than Anqing.

An Qing also raised his head and stared at the man in front of him who looked very strange. The two just looked at each other for a moment.

The goatee merchant took the lead and rushed to the container full of blood essence!

Not too many words.

Anqing stepped directly upward with a kick.

"God stump!"

An Qing shouted loudly, raised his heels in an extremely ostentatious manner, and jumped into the air. At the same time, his eyes were blazing like flames as he stared at the container filled with blood.

As long as this container is broken, the blood essence and blood plundered from ordinary people will be greatly contaminated, and it will be impossible to reuse this blood essence and blood with ulterior motives!

call!

An Qing's soul power storm broke out at the top of the warehouse, and his body fell like a meteor! There is endless power on the heel.

Under An Qing's power, the air even became stagnant, and those who faced the blow could even feel as if time had stopped.

The goatee businessman was immediately shocked. He really couldn't understand why such a person would appear in Soto City!

Without thinking about anything, the goatee businessman only relied on his own instinct to nudge Anqing's heels.

boom! !

Almost everyone who was still outside could see a huge explosion exploding on the street!

The roof of this relatively stable warehouse was lifted off by An Qing's kick, and then began to collapse crazily from the roof. The surrounding walls exploded in all directions due to the overwhelming force of wind pressure in the center.

Smoke and dust suddenly filled the entire neighborhood of the warehouse, and no house was spared.

How can such a terrifying momentum not attract local attention? !

Even Flanders, who was sitting in a hut on the other side of the city, sipping cheap tea, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of tea.

He stared blankly at the tea-soaked tablecloth under the candle, muttering to himself.

"Isn't this the soul power of that little guy? What's going on?!"

Flanders stood up in a flash. He didn't even bother to drink the hot cheap tea on the table, and ran out in a fit of anger.

After arriving in the open space of Shrek Academy, Flanders was surprised to find out.

He was not the only one alarmed.

There are other teachers.

The two people stood in the open space and looked at each other, it was Flanders and Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji touched the back of his head and said to Flender.

"You felt it just now, that little bastard's soul power."

Flanders nodded gloomily and said to Zhao Wuji.

"Yes, something must have gone wrong. That little guy must be in danger. He is the treasure of our academy. We have to leave quickly."

Flanders expressed his thoughts as soon as he came. He didn't want to miss this rare talent.

Zhao Wuji also nodded. Although he was still a student who had just entered school, he was still a member of Shrek Academy.

If you let others bully you like this, then they will lose their face.

Zhao Wuji and Flender set off very quickly towards the direction where the soul power wave came from.

Before the two were about to leave, Flanders suddenly waved and said.

"Wait a moment!"

Under Zhao Wuji's dull gaze, Flanders rushed to his hut and drank the cheap tea carefully placed on the table before he was satisfied.

Flanders rushed out quickly, his martial spirit instantly possessed him, and then he grabbed Zhao Wuji's body with both hands and flew towards the sky.

In terms of speed, flying martial arts like his are better.

Of course, the fact that the dean and the vice-dean left the college could not be hidden from the eyes of this group of talented students.

Dai Mobai sat at the door of the boys' dormitory and looked at the thin line belonging to Flanders crossing the horizon, with helplessness in his eyes.

"The dean is still as protective as ever."

I don't know when, Oscar appeared next to Dai Mobai, bumped his waist with his elbow and said.

"Hey, isn't this bad? Boss Dai."

Dai Mobai silently put his hand aside and said with disdain in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter, but now I'm curious about what exactly can make An Qing take action."

Dai Mobai was the first to wake up when that soul power burst out. He probably would never forget this familiar soul power in his life.

Tang San appeared next to Oscar, looking at the direction where the soul power exploded without saying a word, his eyes full of worry.

Tang San really couldn't imagine what it was that could induce An Qing to take action like this.

If Tang San remembered correctly, this was probably the first time in Anqing that such a large-scale spirit power had erupted in the past few years.

The girls' dormitory also gradually became restless.

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu both sat up suddenly. Ning Rongrong woke up because he felt the tremor, and Xiao Wu woke up because he felt the fluctuation of An Qing's soul power.

Ning Rongrong looked outside blankly.

"Is there an earthquake?"

Xiao Wu: "No, something happened to Brother Qing..."

Xiao Wu said such exciting news as soon as he opened his mouth.

As for Dongfang Huan and Zhu Zhuqing, Dongfang Huan kicked her legs and slowly turned over in a very poor state of sleep. Obviously, this wave of tremors could not wake her up.

Zhu Zhuqing was obviously awake, but she didn't want to care about such a trivial matter, especially the matter about Anqing.

Zhu Zhuqing always felt that getting involved with An Qing would never do anything good, so she snorted softly and turned around to continue sleeping.

There is also no peace in the city of Soto.

Because of An Qing's shocking kick, the city lord's palace began to become restless.

Bingwei shouted loudly in front of the main door of the castle.

"Lord City Lord! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

There are luxurious decorations everywhere in the room.

It's so brilliant that people can't open their eyes.

On top of the gorgeous bed, a pale but energetic man stood up from the bed in a robe and shouted softly.

"Dress me."

As soon as he finished speaking, three beauties with disheveled hair also climbed up beside him. They lazily picked up the clothes scattered around, and finally picked out the set of clothes belonging to the Lord of the City.

They used their extremely soft hands to gently put these clothes on the Lord's body, and a gorgeous set of armor appeared on the Lord's body.

When they saw the city lord leaving, they shouted lazily one by one.

"Husband, come back soon"

"Xin'er is waiting for you"

"slow walk"

The city lord couldn't help but twist his lips when he heard this, and then quickly opened the door.

He also retracted his feelings quite quickly. It seemed that it was an urgent matter, otherwise his men would not disturb him no matter what.

It seems that something big is going to happen in Soto City this time...

The city lord frowned. As the Soul Emperor, he actually felt a sense of crisis at this time.

This is not a good sign.

Located at the center of this matter.

An Qing's kick caused such a big sensation.

After this kick, his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees. In fact, even though this move looks ugly, it is actually Anqing's most powerful move.

I'm afraid even the goatee businessman didn't expect that this guy Anqing would become Wang Zha as soon as he made a move.

This simply didn't give him any chance to react!

So he died too, quite completely.

In front of Anqing.

A ball of meat that had been kicked in half was floating on the ground with slightly warm steam. The pieces of clothes on it were barely recognizable as a person.

An Qing didn't feel any discomfort about killing this guy.

He was more concerned about another point.

"Has the evil thing been broken?"

When the smoke dissipated, Anqing's nose was suddenly filled with another disgusting smell.

This is a smell of blood that is unacceptable to ordinary people.

The container filled with essence and blood burst open, and countless blood flowed on the ground full of cracks, which looked particularly evil.

It seems that with Anqing's kick, all this ended catastrophically.

The goatee businessman was killed with one blow before he could even show off his moves. The whole process didn't even take more than half a minute.

Anqing ended the battle like a god of war.

This should have been a happy result, but An Qing smelled something wrong.

"Something's wrong, why are these blood essences flowing on the ground rushing toward me?"

An Qing chopped down the big jar filled with blood essence.

The ground was directly shattered by Anqing, showing a large circular pit with spider web cracks. Logically speaking, the blood essence would gather into the circular pit and form a small blood pool.

But the fact is not the case.

An Qing discovered very keenly that the blood seemed to be alive and quietly approaching his body.

"Um?!"

Based on his own instinctive judgment, Anqing quickly took a step back.

Boom!

The blood essence flowing on the ground actually formed a sharp blood thorn and pierced the position where An Qing was just now!

Moreover, this blood thorn penetrated the house behind Anqing quite easily. The sharpness was extremely terrifying. If you were not careful, you would be physically disabled!

If Anqing had stayed there just now, he would have been seriously injured by this!

A sense of crisis suddenly pressed on An Qing's head. This was something An Qing had not felt for a long time, and it was also an extremely rare thing.

An Qing had a hunch that his opportunity seemed to be coming.

Sure enough, a burst of weird laughter came from the pool of blood. With this strange laughter, the surrounding colors seemed to be artificially darkened, which was scary.

A humanoid figure slowly condensed out of the pool of blood.

"It's really good. It's a suitable body. I will take over your body after I kill you completely."

The bloody man slowly condensed and soon took shape, and his facial features began to slowly become clearer.

boom!

When the opponent showed up to show off, An Qing moved with lightning speed, and then punched him!

Because An Qing was so fast, even the bloody man reacted for a moment, and when he wanted to defend, he was hit hard like this!

Whoa!

An Qing punched him and scattered the bloody man's body.

Disgusting, sticky blood exploded on the side.

At this time, the martial spirit belonging to Anqing also appeared at an extremely fast speed.

Anqing quickly performed two hand moves.

"One is a supplement, two is a supplement!"

Fill up the buff first and then talk.

The strange mass of blood began to squeak, and it shouted angrily.

"You bastard, you attacked someone while they were talking?!"

An Qing didn't care so much. He suppressed it with another punch. This time the bloody man was truly angry.

It also quickly organized a counterattack and headed towards Anqing!

"If that's the case, just die!"

Pfft!Pfft!

The blood thorns that were faster than An Qing quickly pierced An Qing's limbs, including some extremely important blood vessels, and An Qing's offensive was immediately shattered.

Pain suddenly surged into Anqing's heart.

The power of the bloody man in front of him is more powerful than An Qing thought!

At this time, Electrolux shouted in Anqing's mind.

"Don't let him take shape! This is the weakness of his martial spirit!"

When An Qing heard this, he punched the bloody man again just as he was trying to seize the time to condense it into shape!

This made the bloody man curse involuntarily.

"What's wrong with you! You can still move your muscles after I cut them open?!"

The two of them quickly became entangled under the attacks of you and me.

This bloody man with no dignity was also beaten back by Anqing and suffered terribly.

Anqing's injuries became more and more serious as the fight progressed.

But on the contrary, it was at this time that Anqing felt that his bottleneck was constantly changing.

It seems that as long as they continue to rely on the blood energy impact of the bloody man in front of them, Anqing's bottleneck will loosen faster.

It was only then that An Qing realized that the bloody man in front of him who was beaten into shape was his opportunity!

All of a sudden, Anqing started playing harder.

No matter how much the bloody man complained, Lian Tian Anqing would not stop. In Anqing's eyes, the other party had become his experience baby.

In the end, the bloody man really couldn't stand An Qing's entanglement.

He roared after fleeing a thousand meters.

"I am the Soul Saint!!!"

Seven soul rings with evil aura appeared on his body!

As he spoke, he was about to condense into shape.

An Qing punched him again.

"I beat the Soul Saint."

Whoa!

With one punch, the bloody man in front of him turned into blood again, unable to condense into shape.

It seemed that the other party's appearance was a bit familiar to Anqing.

The facial features of this bloody man seemed to have been seen somewhere before.

:. :mx

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