Douluo: My Divine Light Stick Martial Soul

"Well, where there is a protagonist, there is trouble." Chen Guang sighed, "My troubles are here again. The opponent's strength should be very good this time, right?"

Although that group of people was powerful, Chen Guang didn't take them seriously at all.

After all, they can't even unleash their soul skills. It's not easy to defeat them just by relying on their physical fitness and soul power.

"Hey, there are three new people in the inner city. They look so young, and one of them is so good-looking. Come on, brothers!"

The boss of that group of people was a big man with a scar face, and the fluctuations in his soul power proved that he was a strong... weak person at the Soul Emperor level.

Behind the scar-faced man were a group of energetic young men who looked carefree and easy to bully.

After hearing the words of the scar-faced man, these energetic young men immediately became more energetic and their eyes gleamed.

There is blood to drink again!

The Bloody Marys sold in those stores are really expensive!

Can't afford to buy.

It is precisely because of this that this group of people came to rob the newcomers who had just entered the inner city.

This is like getting addicted to drinking blood.

"Good guys, why are you staring at me like this? Could it be..."

Chen Guang was acting weird, and his eyes gradually became frightened. Of course, this was all staged.

He knew that people in the Killing City generally liked to drink blood.

"Brothers, follow me!"

The scar-faced man waved his hand, and the energetic young men rushed forward.

Some people watching the fun nearby shook their heads.

Alas, are we going to have a few more dead souls?

The group of onlookers are not good people either. They are just taking advantage of the situation. No matter how bad things are, they can still get some benefits.

Never come back empty-handed.

"Hmph, what a trick! How dare a mere Soul Emperor do his job?"

Chen Guang looked at the group of criminals rushing toward him, and his heart immediately burned with rage.

"Diga!"

The flow of black and purple light almost blinded the eyes of the energetic young men.

"What kind of light is this? It's so dazzling!"

"Good guy, isn't this too much of a cheat? A sneak attack? We didn't even do it!"

"Haha, you still dare to chat? I think you are impatient, right?"

Dark Diga said coldly, summoning a blood-red lightsaber.

The lightsaber was sharp and easily blocked the sword swung by the scar-faced man.

This knife was brought in by him and it was extremely sharp. It was said that this knife was made by a blacksmith master using meteorite iron.

It was later lost, and by various chances, the sword finally fell into the hands of the scar-faced man.

His martial spirit is a black bear. After possessing it, his strength and defense have been greatly enhanced. Coupled with this sword, he is able to get around in the inner city like a duck to water.

People call him Brother Dao.

As for why he was still robbing here despite being so powerful, Chen Guang guessed that he might be thinking that he could make money quickly this way.

After all, the Golden Belt of Murder and Arson, especially in this chaotic city of killing, people generally like to rob.

The swords collided, making a roar of gold and iron.

A group of spirited boys were too scared to intervene, so they had no choice but to target Carmilla and Durham.

These two people never took action, and they even took the initiative to retreat at the beginning of the battle, as if they were afraid of being affected.

The two of them...should be very weak, right?

"kill!"

A spirited young man shouted and rushed towards Carmilla. As soon as he took action, it had a chain effect.

All the energetic guys rushed forward one after another like dominoes.

Durham stood in front of Carmilla and showed a disdainful smile.