Douluo: Be the King from the Town of Soul Street

Facing the attacks coming from all directions, Cao Yanbing did not feel any pressure. On the contrary, he felt a little disappointed.

After all, he still wanted to have a good fight with some real strong men, not these little guys.

In an instant, the wolf-shaped snow peak appeared in front of him, and the wolf claws carrying the strong wind were directly aimed at Cao Yanbing's Tianling Cap. The ice contained in the claws made even the mercenaries next to him feel biting.

Cao Yanbing did not intend to dodge. The flames on his right arm spread at a speed visible to the naked eye. The fiery red air wave lingered and he punched out, hitting Xuefeng's palm.

Xuefeng's pupils shrank. Obviously, he did not expect that in such a situation where he was surrounded on all sides, Cao Yanbing did not defend himself, but directly launched a counterattack.

Click.

Palms and punches connected, and there was a crisp sound of bones breaking. Xuefeng's complexion suddenly showed a strange red color. Then, his huge wolf-shaped figure flew out directly and smashed heavily into the ruins. middle.

"what!"

Among the ruins, Xuefeng's heart-rending wails were as breathtaking as a siren in the dark night, and the despair in his tone made people feel chilled all over.

This punch directly shattered all the bones of Xuefeng's right arm, and even the meridians on his body were all interrupted. If Cao Yanbing hadn't withdrawn his strength at the end, this punch might have beaten him into bloody foam. .

After destroying Xuefeng, Cao Yanbing did not hesitate, turned sharply, and rushed directly towards the people surrounding him.

At this moment, every part of Cao Yanbing's body became a fighting weapon. Anyone who came into contact with his body would vomit blood and fly away without exception.

After getting rid of these people at once, Cao Yanbing turned his head and looked at the control soul masters in the distance who were shaking and looking frightened. Obviously, they no longer had the strength to fight anymore.

The battle was resolved in an instant. Cao Yanbing clapped his hands and said to the remaining mercenaries of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group in the distance: "Take you people away, and don't dare to find anyone from the Urgent Fire Mercenary Group again in the future. Please, just wait for me to come directly to your door."

"Yes...yes..." The man who looked hot-tempered before nodded stiffly, even his voice kept shaking as he spoke.

"Go away." Cao Yanbing shouted coldly, turned around and walked towards Su Jieqiong and the others.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of noise behind him. In just a few breaths, the people from the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group who were looking for trouble disappeared without a trace.

If it weren't for the obvious blood on the ground and the ruins everywhere, no one would have thought that a one-sided battle had just occurred here.

Seeing that the bad breath in his heart was finally repaid, Wang Yan's eyes were full of passion and gratitude, "Thank you, sir!"

"Sure enough, you are my idol!" Zhao Man hugged his newly recovered and broken left arm, his eyes full of admiration.

Thinking about it, Cao Yanbing's actions along the way had successfully conquered them completely.

"Give me the stuff." Coming in front of Su Jieqiong who looked admiring, Cao Yanbing smiled and bent down to take back the Ten Palaces of Yama.

Seeing Cao Yanbing's profile in front of him, for some reason, Su Jieqiong suddenly felt a strange impulse.

"Boo." At that moment, her mind was filled with excitement, and her body unconsciously leaned forward and pecked the side of Cao Yanbing's face like a dragonfly touching water.

Due to the viewing angle, this scene was not seen by Wang Yan and Zhao Man.

"Hmm?" Cao Yanbing stiffened when he felt the numbness on his cheeks, and a blush appeared on his usually cold and arrogant face.

"Thank you, Mr. Cao." An inaudible voice came into his ears, and there was a bit of shyness in his tone.

Cao Yanbing admitted that this strange feeling was something he had never experienced before. As a solo artist, he was completely new to this kind of love.

"No...it's okay." Cao Yanbing picked up his weapon and stood up, pretending to be calm and shaking his head, but the remaining smile on his face showed a lot.

After the battle, Cao Yanbing stood among the ruins and said goodbye to them after a few casual conversations. After all, he was a man with great ambitions.

Standing at the door of the Jihuo mercenary group that had been bombarded to pieces, Wang Yan and others bowed deeply to Cao Yanbing's retreating back.

For them, strong men like Cao Yanbing are rare, and those who are willing to help them are rare. Since they can't help him, they can only give themselves the highest respect.

Unlike the two grown men, Su Jieqiong's eyes were a little red looking at Cao Yanbing's retreating back.

Cao Yanbing didn't know how much of Su Jieqiong's gentle kiss contained her emotions. He also didn't know that he had left an indelible mark on Su Jieqiong's heart. Will this mark dissipate over time or become more intense? Who knows? Maybe.

Heaven Dou Empire.

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

Ning Fengzhi stared blankly at the corpses of the soul masters lying scattered in front of him, his eyes red for a moment.

Among the corpses of more than 2000 soul masters, nearly a hundred are the only remaining disciples of his Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and the remaining thousand royal soul masters have basically been trained by him, and they can be said to be the backbone of the Tiandou Empire. Strength, but now they were all killed directly.

"Sect Master..." Gu Rong, who was supporting his body, called out with a little distress when he saw Ning Fengzhi's appearance.

A sect suffered two disasters. Ning Fengzhi's originally tall and straight figure has now become rickety, as if he has aged more than ten years in an instant.

On the screen wall of the Qibao Glazed Sect, a line of big characters was written in blood: "Tang San, you won this time, we will meet again."

The signature below is a lifelike seraph pattern, which seems to represent a declaration of war.

"What a great Spirit Hall." Tang San's expression turned cold. On the surface, they had indeed crushed the Spirit Hall's conspiracy, but the entire Tiandou Empire was directly disrupted. The Spirit Hall only lost More than 1000 soul masters were killed, and the casualties on the Tiandou Empire's side were more than double. In terms of soul masters, the gap between the two sides was getting wider and wider.

At this moment, in the forest outside Tiandou City, Qian Renxue had restored her original appearance, and her slender figure was charming under a light dress.

Behind her, closely followed two seriously injured Titled Douluo, Snake Spear Douluo and Porpoise Douluo.

Listening to the noise coming from the Tiandou City behind him, Galileo Douluo sighed and said, "Young Master, how should we explain this matter to His Majesty the Pope after we go back?"

Qian Renxue glanced at him and said, "I am responsible for everything, and this battle has just begun. If the enemies are all such vulnerable beings, then what's the point?"

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but look back at Tiandou City, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes. If Bibi Dong hadn't insisted on launching the plan in advance, how could she have been exposed so early, leading to the failure of the mission?

With a slight sigh, Qian Renxue walked towards the depths of the forest, "Let's go, it's time to return to the Spirit Hall."