Douluo: Be the King from the Town of Soul Street

"You guys are happy, is it my turn?"

Cao Yanbing's plain voice sounded, but in this situation, it sounded like the whisper of a devil.

Da da da.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and everyone stared at the fiery red figure without blinking. After a moment, their pupils shrank suddenly, and a young man with no trace of battle on his body appeared in front of them.

Looking at the man in red armor with a calm expression but a hint of contempt, the whole place suddenly became silent, and even the space seemed to have solidified.

This strength...

Even a titled Douluo would not dare to exaggerate like this.

Seeing Cao Yanbing approaching, the eyelids of everyone who had been knocked to the ground by the air wave trembled slightly, and they quietly moved their bodies to make way for him.

"Well, sensible."

Not paying attention to the figures lying on the ground, Cao Yanbing went straight to the leading soul master who had made rude remarks before. Seeing the unconcealed fear in his pupils, Cao Yanbing's cold expression suddenly flashed with a hint of violence. .

"What do you want to do! This is..."

The murderous intent in his eyes was as real as ever. The leading spirit master was trembling all over, fear filled the air, and tried to move out of the Spirit Hall to scold him, but before he could finish his words, he vaguely felt a stream of heat flowing from his throat.

"Ah...ah..." A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, and every time he uttered a sound, gurgling blood flowed out of his throat.

"Learn to speak in the next life." Cao Yanbing smiled coldly. The Ten Palaces of Hell aimed at his body and fired a flaming bomb. His body was instantly swept by flames.

"Gudong..."

This emotionless and solemn scene made everyone present feel chills in their hearts. An extreme fear continued to spread in their hearts. Cao Yanbing's back was completely engraved in everyone's hearts.

"Xu Chu."

Cao Yanbing glanced at the spirit masters of Wuhun Palace lying in a mess behind him, and said expressionlessly: "Get rid of them."

"Yes, my lord."

"Boom. Boom. Boom."

Xu Chu's huge body was getting closer and closer. Every time the sole of his foot landed on the ground, there would be a sound like regret, and every time it fell, everyone would feel nervous.

Finally, amidst everyone's frightened expressions, Xu Chu stopped, turned his hands, and raised the red-blooded tiger hammer high in the air.

In an instant, earth-shaking flames poured from his body into the giant hammer. Without any hesitation, he directly slammed the giant hammer in his hand to the ground.

"Earth fire and thunder."

Cracks on the ground spread like spider webs at a rapid speed, and in the cracks, frightening flames swarmed out of the ground like fire dragons.

Chi-

Anyone who is hit by the flames will have their bodies instantly incinerated into a ball of charred ashes and dissipate between the heaven and the earth, and they will not even be able to scream.

"Evil people will have their own evil people to kill."

After leaving such a sentence, Xu Chu no longer paid attention to the soul masters of the Wuhun Palace who were wailing in pain and fleeing hastily behind him, and turned around and walked towards Cao Yanbing.

But he didn't realize that the flame had been extinguished by a strange golden petal the moment he turned around.

The sky suddenly darkened.

Pieces of golden petals scattered from the sky like raindrops.

A feminine voice sounded from Wuhun City, and everyone including Cao Yanbing could see a man surrounded by golden petals walking through the air.

"Boy, you dare to come to our Wuhun Hall to cause trouble. I think you really have too long a life to spare."

Every time the sole of his foot falls, a golden petal will rise out of thin air. On the surface, it seems that his speed is not very fast, but he appears strangely in front of everyone.

The person who came was a man with long hair that reached his waist. His appearance was extremely charming, and his snow-white skin seemed to be as fragile as a baby's.

He was wearing a slightly noble soft armor with gold threads, and strands of gold threads spread along the lines. On his chest, a huge golden gem exuded a luxurious light, adding an enchanting temperament to him.

"Shemale." Cao Yanbing complained.

If he hadn't seen the Adam's apple in his throat, even Cao Yanbing would have thought he was a woman.

"Master Chrysanthemum Douluo!"

"Sir, save us!"

"Sir, stop him quickly."

On the contrary, when the spirit masters from the Spirit Hall saw the coming person, not only were they not surprised, they were even extremely excited.

Even after meeting the latter, their confidence in speaking became much stronger, as if the person in front of them was the savior they had relied on for a long time.

Yue Guan turned his gaze to the miserable group of soul masters in the Wuhun Palace below, and said impatiently: "They are really useless."

His voice was not suppressed too much, and it reached the ears of everyone present clearly. But strangely, the people in Wuhun Palace, who were originally unruly and unruly, surprisingly did not refute after hearing these disparaging words. What, but lowered his head in shame.

From this small move, it can be seen that the person coming must be someone with considerable power in Wuhun Palace.

Lazy eyes swept over everyone, and finally landed on the large pit several meters deep at the city gate.

"This..." Yue Guan's pupils shrank suddenly, feeling the remaining soul power fluctuations in the giant pit, he clicked his tongue in disbelief.

With Yue Guan's insight, he could tell at a glance that this was an explosion caused by the contact of soul powers, but he was a little curious about who dared to take the full blow of hundreds of soul masters head-on.

Suddenly, a bad thought flashed through Yueguang's heart. Before he could feel it carefully, he heard the whistling wind coming from behind him.

"Sneak attack?" Yueguang smiled coldly, turned around, activated his martial soul, released his skills, and a shield made of golden petals appeared in front of him instantly.

The sixth soul skill is the language of strange antler flowers.

"boom!"

A sound like an explosion came from the petal shield, and even tiny ripples rippled in the air.

The powerful power fluctuation made this level 94 titled Douluo unable to resist. Under the huge pressure, his body actually fell downwards.

"Such brute force."

Yueguang is a little surprised. You have to know that he is in mid-air now. Who on earth can directly use power to blast it down? ?

"Ding!"

A weak but extremely clear ringing sound came into his ears, and the happy expression on Moonlight's face disappeared, replaced by a kind of shock.

This shield made of countless golden petals actually had a hideous crack, and the crack was still expanding rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

You must know that he is a Titled Douluo. With the support of his current soul power, almost no one can solve this defensive sixth soul skill except for power soul masters with a higher level than him. But now he can't even connect with the other party. No one saw it, and it was so easily broken, which couldn't help but shock him.

"Crack!"

There was a shattering sound, and the shield formed by the petals finally could not withstand this terrible force, and the sky was filled with fragments.

"What is this??"

Yueguang's pupils shrank, and at the moment when the shield was forcibly broken, he saw the huge tiger-headed hammer surging with blazing flames.

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