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Hannibal felt a little suffocated, so he couldn't help but raise his hand and tugged on his collar, twisted his neck, and breathed out softly.

Although he didn't know why his heartbeat started to accelerate, the ecstasy in his heart made him subconsciously think that he was excited about the upcoming rich reward after catching a big fish.

Time goes back more than ten days to the sea near the southern tip of Douluo Continent, "Xingyue Island".

Under the mountain range in the center of the island, there stand several black-red circular light curtains four to five feet in diameter.

"Buzz~"

Ripples like water quietly appeared on one of the light curtains, and figures one after another stepped out of the light curtain.

"Bah! The blood of those green-skinned dwarves stinks!" the scarred-faced man who came out at the end cursed.

"Come on! Then you are still collecting everywhere. If the boss hadn't called you before, I'm afraid you would have been reluctant to come back~" A companion with sunken eyes and a skinny appearance next to him said with disdain.

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"It's smelly, but it's plenty!" the scar-faced man replied nonchalantly.

"Okay~" Hannibal frowned and said softly.

The high-pitched voice was as harsh as sharp claws scratching on the smooth iron sheet. The scarred man and the skeleton man fell silent for an instant, lowering their eyebrows and raising their eyes.

"Hannibal~" A clear voice came from behind several people.

"Murong Long?" Hannibal turned around instantly and squinted at a cold and stern young man who was walking out of the light curtain next to him.

"I heard that you were injured some time ago?" Murong Long didn't care about the other person's gaze as if he was looking at food, with a false smile on his pale face: "It was a blind woman who injured you? What? Do you want to apply to the master?

Let’s change the hunting ground?”

After saying that, he turned his gaze to Hannibal's left waist and abdomen, and it seemed that he could see the ferocious sword wound through the layers of clothing.

"Hmph!" Hannibal's eyes instantly turned red and he stared at the position of Murong Long's neck, as if he was looking at where a beast would bite.

Fortunately, an image appeared deep in his heart, like a basin of ice water being poured over his head, allowing Hannibal to regain his composure.

Looking at Murong Long with the eyes of a diner holding a knife and fork looking at a steak again, Hannibal grinned with bloodshot white teeth and said, "No need. But I heard that you are not interested in the hunting grounds assigned to you by the Lord.

You seem dissatisfied~ What’s wrong? Is that ‘protogut’ difficult to hunt, or is it just not profitable?”

"How could it be~" Murong Long still looked calm and replied calmly: "If it weren't for the gift from the Lord, how could I have raised my cultivation to a level comparable to yours in just a few years?"

"Ha~" Hannibal sneered disdainfully.

‘I’m only one step away from being banned and I’ll tell you this? You still want to be on par with me, you’re just dreaming!’

A quarter of an hour later, inside the stone palace halfway up the mountain.

Compared to the people who later joined the Lord's command, Brando, whose strength was slowly improving, was still the seventy-first-level Soul Saint.

But whether it is the 'Six Desire Demon of Lust' Murong Long who just left, or the 'Six Desire Demon of Appetite' Hannibal standing in the hall at the moment, no matter how ruthless and violent he is outside, he is respectful in front of Brando at this moment.

Respectfully.

The one who is in awe is not Brando, the little soul saint, but the person Brando represents, no! The devil!

"Lord Brando~" Hannibal bowed and held up a black metal box with both hands: "My subordinate's soul power has now reached level 90. Please have a few kind words with the Lord...

..”

"Oh?" Brando raised his eyelids, glanced at the black metal box in Hannibal's hand, and asked with interest: "It seems that the harvest in the previous hunting ground was not small~"

"Back to my lord~" Hannibal still lowered his head and said in a respectful tone: "During this period, my team was lucky enough to find nearly a hundred large tribes with 'Goblin Kings', and they also hunted more than ten of them during the period."

The troll' and the 'hundred-armed giant', as well as the subordinate's martial spirit 'Human-Faced Demon Spider', have been alienated by the master and can be devoured and digested more quickly, so it's just a fluke..."

"Okay~" Brando waved his hand, interrupting Hannibal's words, and casually reached out to take the black metal box that the other party had been holding, and placed it on the desk in front of him.

"There is a mission~" Brando picked up a stack of letters spread out in front of him and looked at Hannibal, who was beaming with joy: "If you complete it, I can apply for a "Demonized Soul Ring" from the Lord.

"~"

"Really?!" Hannibal was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Demonized Soul Ring" is an artificial soul ring created by the Lord by collecting the power of darkness, evil, killing, and seven emotions and six desires in the world.

Some time ago, the leader of the "Xingyue Island" tiger demon army, "Blood Tiger" Dai Junlin was promoted to a title and absorbed a "demonized soul ring" to the maximum extent.

The blood-red and black hundred-thousand-year-old soul ring's aura fluctuated, but it made many people on the island greedy.

"Sir, what kind of mission is it? My subordinates will definitely complete it!" Hannibal said firmly.

"Kill someone~" Brando said leisurely, his eyes drifting away from the letter in his hand.

"Where is he?" Hannibal's eyes were bright.

For the sake of the hundred thousand year soul ring, Hannibal decided that even if his father who died in the "Killing City" came back to life, he would kill him without hesitation.

Therefore, he did not ask who the other party was, only where he was.

"Master Lin Yi." Brando threw the letter in his hand that recorded Lin Yi's whereabouts in recent months in front of Hannibal. He leaned back on the chair, his eyes empty, as if he saw that

The figure that covers the sky and the sun, and the arrow that penetrates the moon and the sun.

'As long as you die, no one will be able to integrate all the forces, and there will be no more soul fusion skills that should not exist. No one can stop the Lord, and I...'

...

Time returns to the present, the palace of the city lord of "Roland City".

In more than ten days, Hannibal led his team on a dusty journey across the entire [Star Luo Empire], from the southernmost position of the Douluo Continent to the junction of the two empires.

Originally, he planned to go to the "Longxing City" next door to inquire about the news first, but in order to avoid contact with possible [Business Alliance] masters, Hannibal brought people to this "Roland City" for repairs. He planned to go to the cloth first.

In the letters given to him by Lando and other adults, he found the place where Master Lin Yi last appeared, and then tracked him all the way to find him, pinched him to death, left, returned to the island, asked for a reward, absorbed the soul ring, and was promoted to a title...

Who would have known that as soon as I entered the city, I was so happy that Master Lin Yi would settle down in this small "Luolan City"!

Is there such a good thing!? Hannibal is ecstatic!

Hannibal, who was eager in his heart, immediately rushed towards the city lord's palace with his men. Now in Hannibal's eyes, the master Lin Yi, who is not even the soul king, has represented a hundred thousand year soul ring. He is

I don't want to wait any longer.

He ran all the way to the City Lord's Mansion. Out of caution, Hannibal ordered one of his soul saints, whose martial spirit was the 'Ecstasy Butterfly', to use his sixth soul skill to cover the entire City Lord's Mansion and prevent Master Lin from escaping as much as possible.

Opportunity.

After smoothly walking through the unobstructed gate, courtyard, and main hall, ignoring the ordinary servants and maids, soul master guards, eight soul king nobles, and one soul emperor city lord, Hannibal finally saw the mission goal:

Master Lin Yi!

By the way, he also gave away the three geniuses who are now famous in Douluo Continent: Li Feiyu, the ‘Sacred Spear’! Li Qinglian, the ‘Immortal Sword’! Lu Sheng, the ‘War Emperor’!

It is said that these are the three most dazzling scorching suns in Douluo Continent today. No one can compare with them, not even the target of this mission, the master Lin Yi known as the 'Blue Silver King'.

Being stared at by the three prodigies and one genius in front of him, Hannibal's heart was filled with fire. It was amazing to think about being able to finish the task, kill three prodigies who had not yet grown up, and bathe in the blood of the prodigies.

My heart beats faster and I am so excited!

As for the opponent's strength, can he leapfrog the challenge? Or is he protected by an expert?

Ha! Hannibal said that in his team of nine people, apart from his quasi-titled Douluo, there are also two Soul Douluo and six high-level Soul Saints!

Each one of them had either wandered around the outskirts of the "Killing City" or been killed in the "Lost Canyon". In addition, in the past two years, he had followed the Lord and went in and out of hunting grounds to fight. It wasn't Hannibal who blew it, but now Douluo

Among the soul masters who compete in the arena on the mainland, he and his subordinates are invincible at the same level!

Well, we don’t count those top martial arts successors at the top of [Haotian Sect], [Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Family], and [Martial Spirit Hall].

I don’t know why, but in the short moment after opening the door, I was thinking so much. Maybe I was too happy. Hannibal thought.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

The sound of a violent heartbeat came from Hannibal's chest, and Hannibal's eyebrowless face was covered with beads of sweat from unknown time.

Hannibal tried his best to move his mouth, moistening his dry mouth with saliva. He looked at the four Masters Lin who had been looking at him and others since opening the door. He wanted to say something. For a moment,

I can't think of anything to say.

the other side.

Lin Yi, who was facing the door of the room, was looking at the uninvited guests with a gentle expression on his face, a spring breeze-like smile on his lips.

The clone on the left, Li Feiyu, maintains his usual aloof persona, with a face as calm as a frozen lake in winter.

The clone on the right, Li Qinglian, held a wine glass in one hand and a chopstick in the other, holding thinly sliced ​​meat. He looked at the nine strange-looking people who came in with great interest.

The clone, Lu Sheng, who originally had his back to the door, turned his majestic figure and looked sideways.

...

"It's not good! It's not good!" A [Business Alliance] recruiter from the local "Roland City" ran to the courtyard where Hot and others were having a barbecue.

"What's wrong?" Haote looked at the boy, who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, handed the barbecue in his hand to Zhang Xiaofan beside him, stood up and asked.

"The City Lord... uh... the City Lord's Mansion... was... uh... sealed... by a strange fog..." the young man gasped.

"Fog?" Haote frowned into a frown.

"Also...and..." the young man continued: "I saw from a distance that eight, nine, or ten people entered the city lord's mansion. The person at the end of them had seven souls on him.

ring!"

"What?!" Haote was startled and subconsciously looked at Wu Zima who was still eating meat.

The people on the far side are Soul Saints, and the leader is probably Soul Douluo. Brother Yu said before that Wu Zima is a ferocious beast that has been cultivated for more than 300,000 years, which is equivalent to a level 95 super.

Douluo...

"What are you looking at? Don't worry..." Wu Zima swallowed the meat in his mouth and rolled his eyes: "... Even if I die, they won't die!"

"Say...speak! The horse has spoken!" The young man standing at the door pointed at Wuzui Ma and stuttered.