Chihiro Ji's last words, my brother is the Douluo of the Chamber of Secrets

"Wait a minute, isn't this the right way?"

"I'm familiar with the surrounding area, and there is no gathering place for soul beasts ahead."

"If we continue, we will only go to Bly City, unless our goal is the Star Dou Forest!"

Two days later, the mighty group of evil soul masters had already approached the intended target.

Although there is a soul king and a soul emperor in the team, it is difficult to fly there quickly.

But after all, everyone's cultivation base is not weak, and the speed of the journey is not bad, but the closer they get, the more unstable the mood of these cannon fodders becomes.

It is obvious that the undercurrent is quietly surging, and groups of three or four are forming gangs and making tentative moves.

At the same time, many people also have doubts about the content of the bounty mission. Are they really going to the Star Dou Forest to complete the mission of hunting the soul beast?

Not to mention how difficult it is, the question of their identities must not be seen in the light.

Going to the most famous "attractions" in Douluo Continent in such a grand way is no different from seeking death.

If Wuhundian or the Shangsanzong sensed trouble, they would definitely send spirit masters to encircle and suppress them.

At that time, let alone a dozen or so Soul Douluo, even if the King of Slaughter came in person, they would not be able to save everyone's lives.

These guys have been imprisoned all year round and isolated from outside information. They don't know the current situation and think that the world is peaceful now.

Because of this, the idea of ​​escaping became stronger, and finally the day before arriving, the more courageous Sting Tou finally couldn't help but try.

In this regard, Lin Xun ignored the whole process, watching all the movements indifferently.

Instead of letting them make trouble in secret, it is better to find a few guys and try to warn others.

This is a process that must be experienced, and it is better to erupt as soon as possible, so as to avoid encountering a beast tide in the future and causing bigger problems.

I saw a level 84 Contra with Fengying Wuhun, who had attracted three soul saints and a dozen soul kings and soul emperors.

Formed a small gang, trying to take advantage of the last night to create chaos and escape secretly.

"Heh, it's finally about to start."

"The time is just right, no matter how late it is, it will be difficult to deal with it."

"According to the current progress, we should meet the vanguard of the beast horde at about noon tomorrow."

"When the contact starts, there is no need to continue to follow them. It is not so easy to retreat, as long as the remote supervision is enough."

Lin Xun thought secretly, sitting cross-legged in the center of the team.

Suddenly, there was an explosion from the east, and fire and screams suddenly sounded.

Immediately attracted the attention of other people, looking over there, the scene looked messy.

Originally, these evil soul masters fought on their own and hated cooperation. Even if they were forcibly blended, it would still be a mess to put it bluntly.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, the Fengying Contra started to move, quietly led a few teammates, and went into the dense forest to the west.

In order to ensure the probability of escape, he didn't dare to release his martial spirit directly, let alone flap his wings to fly.

Besides him, there were even some evil soul masters who tried to take advantage of this wave of accidents to push them away and prepare to run away.

But it's a pity that they couldn't put it into action after all. That Fengying Contra used his life to teach them a lesson.

Not long after the chaos erupted, the opponent had already fled a hundred meters away, followed by other teammates.

Lin Xun felt that the time was almost up, his thoughts pulled and devoured the energy slightly, and he couldn't see the slightest actual movement, but the Contra suddenly screamed.

The shrill voice echoed in the entire grove, instantly attracting the attention of other evil soul masters.

The next moment, the opponent's body was suspended.

It's not its own soul ability, but it's being pulled by the devouring energy.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, it was particularly weird, a little bit of expansion and distortion, the whole process was very slow.

Just when many evil soul masters were horrified and a little confused, Feng Ying Contra's body exploded, and a large piece of flesh and blood was directly swayed.

"It's... the curse of the King of Slaughter!"

"It's so far away, why is it still affected!"

"What should we do? What should we do? Damn, if I knew it, I wouldn't listen to his advice."

"Great King of Slaughter, Lord of Blood, please forgive my stupidity and madness, never again..."

Those guys who were encouraged by Fengying Contra to run away after following their buttocks felt their legs go weak instantly.

He hurriedly begged for mercy, wishing he could prostrate on the ground and kowtow, but Lin Xun didn't care so much.

What I want is to kill chickens and monkeys, how can I be soft-hearted, how can I have the mood to save it for the next time.

Thinking about it, the mental power continued to manipulate, devouring energy from their bodies, forming an unstable impact.

In the blink of an eye, it was like setting off fireworks during the New Year, one by one blew themselves up and died, and some screamed before it was too late.

In such a terrifying scene, the method seems a little cruel, but the effect is outstanding.

Especially for these evil soul masters who come from the capital of killing and go crazy every day in front of them, this is the only way to calm down the situation.

Immediately, those guys who wanted to take the opportunity to run away, or had other plans, were frightened and restrained their emotions.

Honestly retract the bonfire, even if you still have ideas, you don't dare to mess around in the short term.

"Wait, it's better to be honest."

"The power of the Slaughter King is stronger than imagined."

"Rest early, if there are no accidents, the reward will be opened tomorrow."

Lin Xun stood up at the right time and took the initiative to promote the King of Slaughter.

Of course, the purpose is to shake the pot.

Anyway, these evil soul masters can't provide much faith, and it's definitely not pure, so there's no need to point the finger at yourself.

Thinking of returning to the original place, he didn't say anything, looking mysterious.

Until now, the nearly [-] evil soul masters around them suddenly realized that they had neglected the important point.

Previously, they only thought that the man in black was the envoy of the King of Slaughter, but from the fluctuations just now, his strength might not be simple.

Even without the shackles in the body, it is still unknown whether he can escape from the opponent's eyes.

With depressed thoughts, everyone spent the night and continued to set off the next morning.

It didn't take long to successfully arrive at the jurisdiction of Bly City, but things were different.

I saw thick gunpowder smoke igniting from the dilapidated city wall in the distance, even with Lin Xun's mental power, he couldn't feel the human soul.

Only tens of thousands of soul beasts are resting in the city to prepare for the battle. After preparing to replenish their energy, they continue to advance to the next stop.

Obviously, the reconfigured legion of Wuhundian has not had time to support this direction.

If these spirit beasts were to scatter and destroy indiscriminately, it would be a truly huge disaster.

"This place is not close to the Star Dou Great Forest."

"It seems that along this route alone, at least three medium-sized cities have been destroyed."

"No wonder Bibi Dong would say that there is no need to worry about the destructive power of the evil soul masters. There are no survivors for them."

"Just let go of your hands and feet and do a good job. Although 500 people are a little less, the strength of the soul beasts here is very average, and there are not many of them over ten thousand years old."

"It is reckoned that Ditian organized all the powerful soul beasts over ten thousand years into special troops, which have more important uses."

"Go, people of the King of Slaughter, your reward is ahead, the more you kill, the more you will be rewarded."