Full-time Heroic Spirit starting from Douluo

Under the pitch-black night, twelve swords shone with dazzling light and suddenly appeared in the empty mid-air.

These weapons with simple shapes, exuding a cold light, turned their angles one after another and automatically aimed at Knorr below!

"Hey, Rabbit, bastard, who is this senior of yours? He is so powerful, it seems, it seems..."

Uncle Ge opened his mouth wide and racked his brains to search for the few inks in his stomach, but he still could not find the right words to describe the figure of the young man standing proudly on the treetops at this moment, holding a bow and arrow.

"I don't know the details, but I have a rough idea of ​​his identity."

Grant wiped the mud stains from his eyes, leaned close to Uncle Ge's ear, and whispered his guess in a voice that only the two father and son could hear.

"real?!"

Uncle Ge touched his chin, his eyes full of yearning:

"I wish you and I could be so domineering...at least I can hold my head high in front of your mother."

Dad, you'd better forget it... Grant glanced at his father angrily, and then at the weak golden-winged thunder eagle next to him.

With both feet facing the sky, the sharp claws still twitched slightly from time to time; the pair of mud-covered wings still fluttered slightly from time to time...

"Tsk, tsk, it's so miserable. Looking at it, I can finally imagine what it was like when the windy two-headed demon wolf died."

If Shi Chen heard these words, he would probably say:

"No, that Wind Demonic Wolf was much worse than this Golden Winged Thunder Eagle, and that was done by Shi-chan himself."

Sitting under the ancient tree, Grant and his son would never have guessed that someone whom they considered to be a master soul master was going crazy in his heart at the moment...

Complain to yourself!

"What did I do? What did I just do?"

"I actually said the golden and tsundere lines in a serious manner against Shirou's serious and straightforward face?!"

"Oh my god, I'm so ashamed!"

"Fortunately, no one here will find out my secret, otherwise I will definitely be embarrassed to the point of dragging out the three bedrooms and one living room with my toes, and the social death will not escape..."

But I have no regrets.

As a time traveler, he not only has the simple humanistic sentiments of saving others, but also has the teenage impulse of showing off... no, showing off to others.

Most importantly, this can also give a warning to secret snoopers:

I am super brave!

"Fortunately, I haven't met any other fellow time-travelers here, otherwise... I would have no choice but to kill and silence them!"

There are three ways to avoid social death.

One, move away from the planet overnight, as far away as possible; two, find a cemetery with good feng shui; three, silence those who know the truth one by one!

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Knorr's expression is very wonderful.

His face was uncertain, and the emotions in his eyes changed over time. At first, it was an indescribable joy, then it turned into confusion, silence and shock, and finally it turned into disbelief that doubted life.

"You...how dare you? How dare you!"

He murmured something repeated in his mouth, with his head slightly lowered and his fists clenched, as if he was trying his best to contain the anger in his heart.

This is such an exaggeration... Shi Chen guessed in his mind:

This guy's life must have been smooth sailing before, and his mental endurance is too poor. You need to ask a master for advice in this regard. Look at the master, how good it is...

Strong and courageous!

After suffering so many blows, I am still living well in this world!

"how dare you!"

If his body's self-defense mechanism hadn't been enough to feel the coldness contained in those twelve "arrows", he would have almost thought that his ears had heard it wrong.

Otherwise, how could this young man who looked like a commoner dare to disobey him and trample his dignity under his feet?

"Big, my lord..."

Victor carefully moved to Knorr's side, lowered his head, and suggested submissively:

"Right now, the situation is stronger than the people, so we'd better retreat first,"

When it's time to follow your heart, you should be more careful... Victor glanced at the twelve swords hanging in the air, swallowed unconsciously, and said in a humble tone:

"Our skills are not on the same level as others. As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood...ah!"

Before he could finish his words, Knull slapped him to the ground impatiently and fainted.

Then he quickly took out a white tissue from his arms and wiped his hands with a look of disgust:

"Nosy, useless trash!"

There was a trace of disgust in Victor's eyes, which was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, igniting the suppressed anger in his heart.

moment,

Knull's expression became extremely distorted, his eyes were red, his eyes were about to burst, his expression was crazy, and he shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Why do each of you, one by one, have to go against me?!"

"The Gen family is wrong! Xue Qinghe is wrong! You are wrong too!"

"Isn't it right for a lowly commoner to sacrifice his life for us nobles to obtain soul rings? They should feel honored for this!"

"Xue Qinghe is wrong. Just because of such a low-level untouchable, he insulted me in public. They should have died!"

"You are wrong too. I just want everything to go back to the original track. Why do you want to stop me? You should help me!"

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"Dad, Daddy..."

The noble lady behind him had climbed up, and collapsed on the big tree with a pale and weak face.

He opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak. He looked at his usually amiable father with a horrified expression, showing such a terrifying and crazy expression.

"It's ridiculous!"

Shi Chen said disdainfully, his tone full of disgust, and his brown-red pupils suddenly shrank:

"Why do you have to pay the price for the soul rings of your family members? Why do you think you are inherently superior to others?"

"It should be so!"

Knorr replied, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he read it loudly, as if everything he just said was a wise saying.

Shi Chen almost laughed out of anger.

"So, who allowed you to look at me? Who allowed you to talk to me?"

"Mad dog!"

The soul power surged, and the 'Eagle Eyes' locked. He used his right arm to pull the black bowstring to the full moon. He placed the pseudo-spiral sword with his backhand and spoke in an arrogant tone:

"At least please me with the horror of your death,"

"Miscellaneous!"

Immediately, his right palm relaxed slightly.

"Whoosh!"

The silver arrow suddenly shot out, like a cannonball fired with high precision. The moment the arrow left the crossbow, a deafening sonic boom burst out, and even the space around the crossbow had slight blue ripples. …

"boom!"

next moment,

The pseudo-spiral sword shot directly at Knorr, who was standing still. The moment the two collided with each other, there was a violent explosion.

Even on the muddy ground soaked in sewage, there was a burst of smoke and dust, and the forest land was filled with dust and dust in an instant.

"He didn't evade, why? Gave up resistance?"

Shi stood on the treetop and removed his soul power. The remaining dozen swords that could be used as arrows immediately dissipated like weathered gravel.

'Eagle Eyes' was activated, and he quickly searched for Knorr's figure in the gray smoke.

Suddenly,

An unprecedented strong sense of crisis emerged from Shi Chen's heart at this moment, even giving him an almost intuitive premonition...

Somehow, it has been firmly targeted by some kind of fatal attack.

If you don't avoid it, you will die!

next moment,

A ghost-like figure sprang out from an inconspicuous corner in the gray hustle and bustle, and disappeared in an instant.

Suddenly, he appeared in front of Shi Chen.

It's Knorr!

He held a sickle-like scimitar in his hand. The back of the blade was imprinted with ancient patterns, and the blade was wrapped in a layer of light black, like a thin film of mist.

"簌!", "Click!"

Just when the black mist was about to touch the hour,

At the critical moment, Shichen made a slight leap, and landed in front of Grant and the others with ease and dexterity;

Immediately afterwards, Knorr raised the scimitar in his hand and split the ancient tree where Shichang was standing into two halves from top to bottom along the trunk.

"Miscellaneous cultivator! You actually let me, who should be looked up to by you, stand on the same ground as you!"

"Such disrespect deserves death!"

"You standing there, miscellaneous cultivator, I will make you disappear into ashes!"

Seeing that the other party had no follow-up actions, Shi Chen did not rush to project the pseudo-spiral sword again, but just continued to stimulate him verbally.

A person like Knorr had a glass heart in his previous life.

To deal with him, psychological attacks are more effective.

really,

Nobles like Knorr, who have a natural sense of superiority, cannot bear the provocation of this kind of status.

I saw him stamping his feet, his eyes contemptuous, a rich purple light suddenly released from his body, and the black scimitar in his hand had an even more sinister aura.

Taking a step forward, under the three originally shining soul rings, a dark purple soul ring quietly rose, and the surging soul power formed a wave-like pressure and hit his face.

He was indeed a Soul Master with four rings!

He really hid his strength... Shi Chen felt a chill in his heart.

"So far, I have used the pseudo-spiral sword twice, once in Return of the Swallows...Knorr was able to survive the large-scale lightning strike of the Golden-winged Thunder Eagle without being hurt, and he was also able to avoid the power of the explosion of the pseudo-spiral sword... He The fourth soul skill is definitely not simple."

Just when he was weighing the pros and cons in his mind, whether or not to expose the "spear that pierced the death thorn" as his trump card.

"Chirp!"

The golden-winged thunder eagle unexpectedly sat up in a state of death, vibrating its messy wings again, and struggled to get up.

It's really a leak in the house and it rains all night...

Shi Chen quickly turned around, held his right hand empty, and Beizhong Qingjiang reappeared, looking at the Golden-winged Thunder Eagle warily, guarding against its sneak attack from behind.

"It seems...something's not quite right."

In his sight, he saw that the golden-winged thunder eagle's eyes were dim, but extremely determined, emitting a scarlet light, as if it was about to choose someone to devour in the next moment.

However, I always felt that this bloodthirsty gaze chose not the person in front of me, but Knorr not far away?

"Ow!"

Suddenly,

Deep in the soul-hunting forest, a low roar of a soul beast suddenly sounded.

I don’t know why, but for a moment, I felt that this roar sounded so familiar...

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