Douluo Promise

Early the next morning, Zhao Wuji set out on the road lightly. He had two storage soul guides, so there was no need for him to carry a bag when going out.

Zhao Wuji stepped to the city gate and saw a maid waiting there early. The maid he knew was Qi'er's personal maid.

As soon as he saw Zhao Wuji coming, he walked up excitedly and called: "Uncle, uncle."

"Oh, why are you here? Qi'er asked you to come?" Zhao Wuji said as he walked towards her.

Xiaoyue took out a brocade bag from her arms and handed it to Zhao Wuji: "Uncle, this is because the princess knows that you are leaving today. She couldn't leave the palace to see you off, so she embroidered this brocade bag overnight and asked me to give it to my uncle. "

"Okay, thank you for waiting here so early in the morning." Zhao Wuji picked up the brocade bag and rubbed it with his fingers. The texture was very good, and it could be seen that Qi'er's embroidery was very good.Zhao Wuji could still ask about the faint fragrance, turned to Xiaoyue and said: "Okay, you can go back. Tell Qi'er that I will come back safely."

"Okay uncle, I'll leave first. The princess asked me to tell you to be careful, so I'll go back." Xiaoyue said seriously.

"Well, I'll be careful. You can go back." Zhao Wuji waved his hand and said. He turned around, put the kit in his arms and left directly from the city gate.

"Greetings to the Emperor, Zhao Wuji has left through the north gate." A guard wearing armor knelt on one knee and said respectfully to Emperor Xingluo who was standing at the window.

"I got it." Emperor Xingluo waved his hand, and the guards stood up and left respectfully.

Emperor Xingluo was the only one in the room at this time. He stretched out his right hand and placed it on the lattice of the window.Looking deeply at the direction Zhao Wuji left, he sighed leisurely, feeling a little helpless and a little expectant in his heart.

After Zhao Wuji here left the city gate, he rode a black-scaled dragon horse towards the direction of the Lost Track Grand Canyon. Speaking of this black-scaled dragon horse, Emperor Xingluo knew that Zhao Wuji was going to the Lost Track Grand Canyon. I gave it to Zhao Wuji for my experience.

Black-scaled dragon horses are not ordinary creatures, they are domesticated from soul beasts.A normal black-scaled dragon horse of ten years old has the ability to travel hundreds of miles a day. This black-scaled dragon horse of mine is not comparable to one of ten years old.

The black-scaled dragon horse he stepped on was the king of horses. The horn on its head was already ten centimeters long. It looked like it had been cultivated for a hundred years.

It can travel more than 2000 miles in a day and more than 1000 miles at night, but it is a rare good horse.

As Zao Wuji rode on this king horse, he could only feel the whistling of the wind in his ears, and the scenes on both sides were constantly changing.

The further we went toward the Lost Grand Canyon, the fewer people there were. Gradually, Zao Wuji could only sleep in the open air, often not seeing a single village for several days.

On this day, the sun was setting in the west, and its golden and soft light turned the whole sky into a golden color.

Zao Wou-Ki crossed a plain and saw the fourth phase of black smoke in the distance. Zao Wou-Ki could see a small village in the distance.

As soon as the reins were tightened, the black-scaled dragon horse immediately galloped towards the small village in the distance. When it got closer, it was discovered that all the wood in the small village was on fire and the houses were on fire.

Smelling the strong smell of blood, Zhao Wuji knew that this small village had just been massacred, and raging anger arose in his heart.

Who is it?It is clear that this vicious attack was carried out against the villagers who had no power to restrain the chicken.

Zhao Wuji immediately rode the black-scaled dragon horse forward. Because in his perception, the bloody aura kept moving forward, Zhao Wuji felt that he would catch up immediately and with the power of the black-scaled dragon horse, he would be able to catch up.

This was indeed the case. Zhao Wuji chased him for half an hour and finally caught up with him on a small mountain road.

It was a group of five people wearing black cloaks, with their faces hidden in the cloaks.The one in the middle was holding a skull crutch, and the bloody smell on their bodies could be seen from a long distance away.

Obviously they were the people from Tucun. Zhao Wuji drove his horse forward to block the road. Those few people stopped immediately when they saw someone blocking the road.

With just a sweep of mental power, you can feel the heavy resentment on their bodies. In terms of strength, the one with the skull cane has the strength of the Soul Saint, while the other four only have the strength of the Soul Sect.

"Why do you want to stop me waiting?" An old and hoarse voice came from under the cloak of the man on crutches.

"Hmph!" Zhao Wuji snorted angrily: "Did you massacre the village behind?"

"Your Excellency, it's just a matter of killing a few ordinary people." The man with the cane slowly took two steps forward, looked at Zhao Wuji and said, "Your Excellency, it's possible that you want to cause trouble for us because of a few ordinary people."

As soon as he raised his head, Zhao Wuji saw an old face. The eyes were as protruding as dead fish, and their eyes were so gloomy that even Mr. Lu couldn't catch up with him.

The reason why he was talking to Zhao Wuji was because Zhao Wuji had already turned off his disguise soul skill when he left the Star Luo Imperial Capital.

First, he can pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, when the enemies think he is just a soul saint.He used his backhand to display Contra-level combat power, and the look on his enemy's face must have been wonderful.

Secondly, if I pretended to have eight soul rings and others ran away as soon as they saw my soul rings, then how could I have practiced so much?

Feeling the fluctuations of soul power in Zhao Wuji's body, the old man with a skeleton crutch also knew that Zhao Wuji was not easy to mess with.

Otherwise, if anyone else dared to block his way, he would have slapped him to death and would never say a word to you.

"As a soul master, he massacred civilians for no reason. I'm afraid it won't be so easy today." Zhao Wuji stared at the old man and whispered.

"Have you really thought about it?" The old man's voice became hoarse, as harsh as broken glass rubbing against each other.

Zhao Wuji's head suddenly fell into a trance, and he immediately realized that he had fallen into this guy's trap.

"Huangkou kid, take your life!" This is a four-ring soul sect next to the old man who has been possessed by a martial soul and opened the soul ring. He rushed to Zhao Wuji's side while Zhao Wuji was in a trance.

"The fourth soul skill - Devil Wolf Soul Devouring Soul" shouted the Soul Sect and used the fourth soul skill to grab Zhao Wuji's neck. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to kill this obstacle in one fell swoop.

But Zhao Wuji's mental power was so strong that he quickly got out of his trance.

Seeing this soul sect suddenly appear in front of him, he immediately released his martial soul like a conditioned reflex.

"Possessed by the Martial Spirit - Blazing Vajra Bear" A giant bear covered in red gold and surrounded by blazing flames suddenly appeared behind Zhao Wuji.

Seven optimally matched soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and three black, stretched out from Zhao Wuji's feet. The aura of top-level beast martial arts radiated towards them, and the surging soul power formed an air wave that directly hit the man. Soul Sect, who had already rushed forward, flew out.

The old man stretched out his hand to catch the soul sect who was rushed away, and saw him spurting out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

You must know that this was Zhao Wuji's subconscious reaction, and he did not restrain his soul power at all.If this soul sect hadn't activated the fourth soul skill, he might have died long ago.