Douluo's death sickle

The voice was soft but full of anger.

"Brother Yu, what are you doing?" Xiao Wu, who woke up at some point, had red eyes and shouted heartbreakingly.

Xue Yu stopped what he was doing, and the Death Scythe that had been embedded halfway into Tang San's body disappeared as the output of soul power stopped.

"These are my friends, my teacher, Brother Yu, why did you kill them? Why did you do this?" Xiao Wu was emotional. She saw such a scene as soon as she woke up, and her psychology collapsed instantly.

Xue Yu has no explanation, and he will not explain it to anyone. Those who believe in him naturally do not need to explain, and those who do not believe do not need to explain.

"Go home." Xue Yu slowly walked towards Xiao Wu, sensing that a titled Douluo was already coming over.

"Go away, I won't go home with you! I don't want to see you again!" Xiao Wu dodged and ran directly to Tang San, checking his injuries.

Xue Yu couldn't control that much. A little later, the Titled Douluo came. With a flash of his figure, he was already in front of Xiao Wu, and he raised his hand to grab her.

"Go away, you devil!" Xiao Wu quickly pulled Tang San back, raised her hand at the same time, and shot out two silent sleeve arrows.

The power of the silent sleeve arrow was not that great. It hit Xue Yu's mask and shattered it, leaving only two blood marks on his face.

However, Xue Yu never thought that his sister would take action against him, and he couldn't help but tremble with an unprecedented heartache.

He was sad when his mother died, he was resentful when his cheap father chased him, and he was heartbroken when he was stabbed by an innocent child on the roadside, but he had never been hurt by the only person who had ignored him for so many years.

Treat your sister like this for your loved ones.

"Haha..." Xue Yu laughed, he shouldn't have appeared.

The eyes that originally still had a hint of humanity became dim, as if the color had disappeared, leaving only a dead gray.

Turning around, leaving, these have nothing to do with him.

Losing the restraint of his soul power, Li Yusong's body fell down again, awakening everyone who was distracted.

In the rear, Ning Rongrong, Oscar and others have already run to the battlefield to check everyone's injuries.

Zhu Zhuqing silently watched Xue Yu's leaving figure, feeling inexplicably familiar. He was also such a lonely person at that time.

"You killed Lao Li and you still want to run away!" Lu Qibin appeared behind Xue Yu at some point, and dozens of black and white chess pieces gathered around him flew towards him at the same time.

Xue Yu's figure merged into the darkness, and appeared behind Lu Qibin the next second. The shadow of a giant black scythe swung his arm, drawing a bloody arc of light in the air.

Lu Qibin's whole body was separated from the middle, and he could no longer die.

"Devil...devil..."

This is what everyone at Shrek thinks, this man is definitely a devil.

"Old Lu..." Flanders cried bitterly with a pale face, the wound on his back was still bleeding, and he was almost at the end of his life.

Xue Yu has not looked back. He does not need anyone to walk with him on his path.

"Quick, treat everyone, quick!" Zhao Wuji recovered from his grief. Shrek now has the highest combat power with him, but he doesn't have the guts to go and take revenge. He is afraid of death.

"Teacher Zhao, no, the wound can't stop bleeding. If this continues, they will all die!" Oscar shouted in pain. Dai Mubai, Tang San, and Flanders were all seriously injured, and the wounds continued to bleed. No matter how much he ate,

Even restoring the big sausage could not stop the bleeding.

Zhao Wuji touched his neck, and the small wound was bleeding profusely.

"That...that's Brother Yu...his martial soul characteristics, the injured wound cannot heal normally, and he can only rely on his tyrannical soul power to forcibly stop the bleeding and recover slowly." Xiao Wu lowered his head and looked at the woman lying on her bed.

Tang San in his arms was filled with guilt.

If it weren't for her, Shrek wouldn't be in the disaster he is today.

After hearing Xiao Wu's words, Zhao Wuji concentrated his soul power and tried it. With his soul saint's strength, he was able to seal the wound and expel the bleeding curse.

Flanders' current condition is hard to say. He has lost too much blood and has no strength to do anything extra.

As for Dai Mubai and Tang San, with their strength, they are simply unable to get rid of the curse given by the Death Scythe.

"What...what's going on here?" An old man dressed in white with a fairy-like appearance and fair hair appeared on the scene, looking at the tragic scene in front of him in shock.

"Grandpa Jian!" When Ning Rongrong saw the person coming, she could no longer hide the fear in her heart, threw herself into the person's arms, and started crying.

The arrival of Sword Douluo Chenxin saved the lives of the three Flanders. Although the Titled Douluo could not help them heal, his powerful soul power was enough to help them suppress the curse of the wounds. Coupled with Oscar's recovery sausage, it was considered a recovery.

A life was saved.

It's just that today's incident will become their eternal shadow, and it will also be their motivation to move forward.

"You bastard! How dare you hit my Rongrong! I can't spare him!" After hearing what happened, Chen Xin didn't think anything of it. The world is like this. If you have strength, it's normal to massacre dozens of members of a family.

But that guy actually dared to hit their baby Rongrong, which is an unforgivable crime.

The furious Chen Xin and the aura of the titled Douluo spilled out, and everyone was too frightened to move.

Xiao Wu, who was taking care of Tang San at this time, looked pale, and Chen Xin's sword-like eyes also looked at her.

Finally, she understood why Xue Yu was so anxious to take her away, but it was too late.

Chen Xin's eyes flashed and his face turned red. He didn't know whether he was ecstatic or furious. Even Ning Rongrong called him several times, but he didn't hear him.

A hundred thousand year soul beast is a very rare top soul beast on the mainland. As long as any soul master has a hundred thousand year soul ring, it will not be a dream to challenge him by leapfrogging.

Unexpectedly, in this small Shrek Academy, he actually encountered a transformed soul beast that was still in its infancy.

God is really helping me from the Qibao Glazed Sect!

"Grandpa Jian, did you hear me?" Ning Rongrong woke up from Chen Xin who was still immersed in fantasy.

"Yeah." Chen Xin nodded as a response, but kept his eyes on Xiao Wu.

He finally understood why Tang Hao stayed here and that Soul Sect boy. They were all here for this hundred thousand year soul beast.

It's a pity that he and Old Bones are already Titled Douluo and can no longer absorb this hundred thousand year soul ring, but they still have soul bones, and a hundred thousand year soul beast will definitely explode the soul bones.

No, that would be too wasteful. How about capturing them and keeping them in captivity, and when Rongrong breaks through to the Soul Saint, take them out to absorb the soul rings...

Xiao Wu's heart felt cold at this moment. She would have gone home with Xue Yu if she had known it, but now she was fine. Could she still expect Tang San to protect her?

Things have reached this point, and there is no use regretting. I hope I will have another chance in the future to say sorry to Brother Yu!