Blue Silver Grass Guide

"Brother, will we die?"

On the second floor of Hanshi Town's Martial Spirit Branch Hall, in the room originally used for the 'Martial Spirit Awakening Ceremony', Dong Mingwei pursed his dry, cracked lips and asked hoarsely.

Dong Mingyu didn't speak, just shook his head.

Shake your head?

Dong Mingwei saw his brother's actions and wanted to ask, did he not know, or was he saying 'no'?

But in the end, Dong Mingwei did not continue to ask because he was afraid of hearing something he didn't want to hear.

Sitting next to the window of the room, Jiulan looked out at the street through the window with a crack, and whispered: "Captain, do you regret it now?"

What do you regret?

Of course, a few days ago, in order to save the little bell from Aunt Ayimo's house, he led the patrol to surround and kill the fallen soul master.

In that battle, not only were the seven brothers who had known each other day and night killed on the spot, but nineteen others were seriously injured.

If Jiulan had not been taught by the legendary Master Ling for a period of time, whether it was surgical first aid or the preparation of herbal medicines, she had received the true instructions, I am afraid that these nineteen brothers would have died of serious injuries one by one.

Although, under such heavy casualties, a group of ordinary people without soul power, for the first time in history, surrounded and killed an attack-type fourth-ring soul sect!

In everyone's opinion, this is definitely an anecdote that can be recorded in the history of Douluo Continent!

"Do you regret it?"

Hearing this, Yi Linlie looked around the room in confusion. Alarechi was sitting and fell asleep. The two brothers Dong Mingyu and Dong Mingwei were dazed with their heads down. The others were also about the same, either drowsy or in a daze.

The Hanshi Town patrol team originally had a total of thirty-two people. Except for the seven who died in the battle a few days ago, the remaining twenty-five people including Yi Linlie were left in the room. At this time, there were only seventeen people left in the room.

Including the doctor Jiu Lan, there are a total of eighteen people.

Looking at everyone, Yi Linlie finally met Jiulan who was looking over, shook his head, and whispered: "I don't know."

If no action had been taken a few days ago, Xiao Lingdang might have been the only one to suffer. But now, not only fifteen people in the patrol team died, but thousands of people in Hanshi Town seemed to be affected by the demons attracted by the fallen soul master. Lost his life.

Even among the five adults from the Judgment Hall Law Enforcement Team from [Martial Soul Hall], the Soul King level captain was severely injured by two blows from the demon, and the two Fourth Ring Soul Sect level team members died on the spot in order to cover their escape.

But they couldn't even escape from Hanshi Town, and were driven by the demon's other subordinates to escape into the martial arts branch hall.

Now, how long life can last does not depend on them, it only depends on when the devil starts to take action.

In this situation, Yi Linlie, who has some talent in physical training but does not have much education, can't figure out why things have developed like this.

He just wanted to save Little Lingdang!

Isn't this the responsibility of their patrol team?

Noticing the confusion in Yi Linlie's eyes, Jiulan couldn't help but shook his head. Having studied with Master Ling for a period of time, he understood that this matter cannot be judged simply by right or wrong.

Everything is just because of the imbalance of power.

Because of practicing "Farmer's Three Styles" and "Basic Body Training Technique", Yi Linlie and others' bodies are powerful and not weaker than those of sixth or seventh level beast martial soul soul warriors. Coupled with the various weapons skills and team combat practiced during daily drills, the patrol team, which is just a militia, can almost compare to the elite squadrons of the two imperial armies!

The patrol team like Yi Linlie spent all day honing their bodies, practicing combat skills, and occasionally went into the woods to hunt for their bravery. It would not be an exaggeration to call them fierce soldiers.

Master Ling once said, 'With a sharp blade in hand, a murderous intention arises'.

Although Yi Linlie and others did not know what level their power was on the Douluo Continent, their bloody courage allowed them to abandon the thoughts of fear and timidity in the battle, and the wildly beating hearts in their bodies made them brave. He launched a charge without fear of death, and finally killed the fallen soul master at the Fourth Ring Soul Sect level.

When she was studying with Master Ling, Jiulan, who had seen many soul masters take action, knew that in terms of combat effectiveness, more than half of the people in the patrol team were better than those graduates of the junior soul master academy.

If it's a one-on-one duel, it's hard to say who will win, but in a life-and-death fight, these patrol members will definitely survive!

And all the students who can successfully graduate from the junior soul master academy started as first-level soul masters!

Those who have not reached the level of a first-level soul master can only drop out of school.

In other words, the fallen soul master named Nige was actually beaten by almost thirty first-ring soul masters.

Especially Yi Linlie, who is the captain of the patrol team. Due to his own talent, his body is comparable to a tenth-level soul warrior, and his combat skills can defeat everyone in the patrol team. Although he has no innate soul power, he still has The "shadow" martial spirit that somewhat weakens the ability to sense one's own presence fully plays the role of specifically containing the soul master when the army surrounds him.

But this kind of power is like a mantis trying to hit a rock with an egg against the coming crisis.

Yi Linlie has power, but this power is not strong enough!

This is the biggest problem!

Sighing secretly in her heart, Jiulan comforted her softly: "Don't worry, I have already passed the message upward through my "Blue Silver Grass" martial spirit. With Master Ling's character, as long as he knows the situation here, he will definitely be informed of the situation here in the shortest possible time. Came here. "

After a pause, he seemed to think of something, and then continued: "By the way, there is also the [Martial Spirit Hall]. Didn't Lord Scott also report the situation here using the "Wind Whispering Pigeon"~

With the endorsement of the Soul King Captain of the Judgment Palace Law Enforcement Team, those who come to support will definitely be able to defeat that demon——! "

"clang--!!!"

Just as he was talking, a sudden sound exploded from above his head, interrupting Jiulan's words and attracting the attention of nearly two thousand men, women and children in the two-story building of Wuhun Branch Hall.

For a moment, everyone was silent, not daring to take a breath, and could only pray silently in their hearts.

When Yi Linlie led the rest of the patrol team to the top of the building, he happened to see Wen Maoxiang, with a total of five soul rings, two yellow and three purple, shining at his feet. He single-handedly blocked the two fallen men in black armor. Soul master.

Bai Ge, the Fourth Ring Soul Sect, stood in front of Nangong Yanxue, resisting a fallen soul master who was also wearing black armor.

As for the master of the Cold Stone Town Martial Spirit Branch Hall, Scott, a second-level great soul master, he was currently struggling with a fallen soul master with the assistance of three first-level soul master-level branch hall deacons.

In addition to these four fallen soul masters who were all at the fourth-ring soul master level, there were also three fallen soul masters standing on the edge of one end of the roof with a calm aura.

Just when Yi Linlie was still thinking about who to support first, the one on the left side of the three fallen soul masters suddenly spoke in a sinister tone: "I heard that it was you despicable ants who killed Nige's black-skinned bug. ?”

"That's right!" Yi Linlie heard the words, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and said loudly: "I did this, and it has nothing to do with anyone else in the town. If you want revenge, you can Take my life! Don’t hurt anyone else!”

"..."*N

A cool breeze blew by, and everyone on the roof of the Cold Stone Town Martial Soul Branch Hall, including those who were still fighting, suddenly became distracted.

Jiulan looked at Yi Ling's back and raised her hands to cover her face.

Don't get me wrong, this is not touching, he is speechless and embarrassed.

"Jie Jie Jie——" The fallen soul master who spoke before looked at Yi Linlie with a look of fool, and said with a strange smile: "It's not a pity to be killed by such an innocent ant, that bug like Ni Ge is really not a pity to die——"

After saying that, he looked up at the sun that was gradually turning to the west, and shouted to Wen Maoxiang and others who were fighting again: "Stop playing. If it delays your time and disturbs your enjoyment, there will be consequences for you." I know..."

"Oh? What kind of consequences? Can you let us also see it-?"

At this moment, an erratic but equally sinister voice sounded on the roof, shocking everyone.

Yi Linlie was worried that the visitor was with these fallen soul masters. After all, the voice was exactly the same as the fallen soul master who just spoke, and it could not be uttered by a good person.

The fallen soul masters knew very clearly that the visitor was definitely not from their side, because no one on their side dared to use such a teasing and indifferent tone on the topic of adults.

"Old ghost, can you please change your voice and speak in a normal voice? It will make me think that you are in the same group with these stinky guys——"

Just when the thoughts of both parties were wandering, another feminine voice sounded and reached everyone's ears.

This time, everyone heard where the sound was coming from and followed it.

I saw, on the edge of the roof on the other side of the building opposite the fallen soul master, two figures, one golden and one black, appeared out of nowhere and stood there quietly.

There was a blond man with fair skin and a charming appearance wearing golden light armor, and a black-haired man wearing black light armor with strange tattoos on his stern face.

"Lord Yuekuan——! Lord Ghost——!"

Seeing the person coming, Wen Maoxiang didn't know where he got the strength to push back the two fallen soul masters in front of him, and shouted with surprise on his face.

"Little Wenzi, why are you so embarrassed?" The blond man named Yueguan covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly, and teased Wen Maoxiang.

Hearing this, facing this title that made him embarrassed in the past, Wen Maoxiang just smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Yueguan will laugh."

As he spoke, the bitterness on his lips became a little stronger when he thought of the two teammates who had died in the previous battle to cover his and others' escape.

Fortunately, with the arrival of these two adults in front of him, Wen Maoxiang's heart was suddenly relieved.

Before that, even though he knew that Scott had sent a letter asking for help, he didn't hold out much hope.

Because he knows what kind of powerful enemy he will face this time. If the reinforcements are not strong enough, it will be like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth.

And here in the northern border of [Tian Dou Empire], there are very few strong men in the [Martial Spirit Hall]. Even among big cities like "Xueyue City" and "Tianshui City", the corresponding Spirit Main Hall is the most powerful. A strong person will not surpass the Soul Saint. It would be good to have a Soul Emperor.

Just like Cardinal Qi Qi, who has become famous in [Martial Soul Hall] in recent years, shortly after he broke through to Soul Saint, he was also transferred from the main martial arts hall of "Gengxin City" and went to work in "Martial Soul City".

Therefore, in Wen Maoxiang's heart, he was actually prepared to die with thousands of residents of Hanshi Town. The reason why they are still trying to resist is that they are unwilling to make these fallen soul masters pay some price even if they die. On the other hand, it is to delay some time. As long as the main martial arts hall in "Xueyue City" that is closest to here is fast enough, the "Martial Spirit City" may not have time to send people over, but the "Tiandou City" side The Spirit Temple is different.

Even if these fallen soul masters have slaughtered Hanshi Town by then, this time is enough time for the powerful men from the Tiandou Spirit Temple to rush over and catch these fallen soul masters before they run away, and eliminate these evil things. !

Wen Maoxiang had just finished greeting people here. Of course, everyone on the roof immediately determined the enemy's camp.

The three fallen soul masters who had been standing aside without making a move immediately stepped forward and summoned their respective martial souls. The bloody, evil, and violent auras emanated as the three martial souls and soul power circulated, permeating the four surroundings. On the roof of a building that is over a hundred square meters.

Two five-ring soul kings, one six-ring soul emperor, plus the four four-ring soul sects who had taken action before, a total of seven auras echoed each other, locking everyone on the roof. Including Yue Guan and Gui Mei who just appeared.

"Old ghost, these stinky guys are left to you. They all stink to death. I don't want to have contact with them." Yueguan raised his right hand slightly, bent his index finger and put it under his nose, and said with a look of disgust.

"You said the same thing when you hunted the "Vampire Demon Bat" for the young master two days ago. "The ghost glanced sideways at Yue Guan and said angrily.

Having said that, Gui Mei did not object. A black shadow appeared behind him, and soul rings appeared one after another under his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black—!

The eight gorgeous soul rings, even though the light of these soul rings is not dazzling because of the martial soul, no one can ignore the meaning they represent.

Eight rings, Contra! ! !

"Gudu~" Yi Linlie swallowed hard. The person he had just criticized, whose voice sounded like a fallen soul master, was not only a strong man in the [Martial Soul Palace], but also an Eight-ring Soul Douluo? !

This world is so magical!

Yi Linlie even wondered if he had died in the battle a few days ago and everything he was experiencing now was just a fantasy before his death?

but……

"Captain, this master's martial spirit is similar to yours. They are both shadows~" Alarechi put his mouth next to Yi Ling's ear and whispered.

As white as Alarechi, Yi Linglie said nothing. He is a majestic eight-ring soul Douluo, but he is an ordinary person without soul power. So what if he has the same martial soul?

On the other side, when it was discovered that the ghost was an Eight-ring Soul Douluo, the morale of the fallen soul master suddenly fell to the bottom.

As fallen soul masters, and also fallen soul masters who are still alive, these people are definitely qualified to 'make the most of the situation'.

They are not like Yi Linlie and others who still dare to charge in the face of strong men. Faced with ghosts and ghosts whose strength is at the same level as their own adults, none of the fallen soul masters have the will to fight. Their eyes are wandering around, looking for someone to escape. direction.

If nothing else goes wrong, these fallen soul masters should be fleeing in all directions. The ghosts will rely on their own speed to pursue them and kill them one by one.

However, at this moment, a shout suddenly came from the direction of another small building seventy or eighty meters away, and both Gui Mei and Yue Guan changed their expressions.

Yueguan, who was still standing there waiting for the ghost to take action, disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already standing on the roof of the small building.