Wuhun Lingzhu starting from Douluo

Chapter 138 The war begins

"I can't hold it anymore, this old guy is too strong!"

"The battle below is coming to an end. At least seven levels of the opponent's tribe have been wiped out. The Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family has been destroyed!"

"Okay, let's retreat!"

A sharp howl sounded, instantly spreading in all directions.

The battle below, which was coming to an end, suddenly stopped, and a large number of men in black turned around and began to retreat.

A black shadow once again shot out from the distant mountain forest.

The bad premonitions in the hearts of the two titled Douluo who saw this scene were completely confirmed.

His heart sank, and after looking at each other, he quickly retreated with his body covered in blood!

If they don't run away, they are afraid they will die here.

"Ahhh!"

An angry roar sounded from Yu Yuanzhen's mouth, and he was also seriously injured at this time.

Yu Yuanzhen's red eyes looked at the two retreating people, and he wanted to chase them, drag them down, and beat them to death.

But he knew he couldn't, the remaining tribesmen below needed him!

Especially now that there is a person of unknown origin. Although he just helped me, there is no way to prove that he is a friend and not an enemy!

Yu Yuanzhen looked at the dark figure next to him, and his pupils shrank sharply.

Soul bone!

This way, it's a spirit bone attached to the outside.

No wonder the titled Douluo had no ability to resist after being tied up.

"Who are you? Why do you know someone is going to attack me?" An old voice sounded from Yu Yuanzhen's mouth.

Yu Yuanzhen did not dare to relax and was still secretly on guard.

A voice came from the head of the Babel Snake, it was weekend.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know our deal!"

Yu Yuanzhen frowned deeply when he heard this, and asked in a deep voice: "Your Excellency has known for a long time that someone is going to attack our clan, why didn't you notify us in advance? Then don't call it a deal, and you can still get our clan's

friendship!"

"If I tell you in advance, do you believe it?"

A faint voice sounded, extinguishing the anger that had just risen in Yu Yuanzhen's heart.

He was slightly stunned. If a person suddenly came over and told him that someone was going to destroy the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, he would probably treat the person as a provocateur and send him away.

"I don't have any evidence to prove that the other party will definitely come to destroy you, and I'm not sure when or whether the other party will come?"

A calm voice sounded over the weekend.

When Yu Yuanzhen heard this, he gritted his teeth and cursed Wuhundian in his heart, "You and I are at odds with each other."

"Your Excellency, I don't know when to hunt the soul beast. I'm afraid I won't have time in a short time."

As an old guy who has been in the soul world for decades, Yu Yuanzhen quickly adjusted his emotions and asked with a normal expression.

"One month later! We are still meeting here."

There are still some things that need to be dealt with on the weekend, so about a month is enough.

Yu Yuanzhen nodded and stared at the Babel Snake. The meaning was already obvious, to see off the guests.

Weekend glanced at Yu Yuanzhen through the Babel Snake, and quickly withdrew the attached soul bone.

Although it was just a verbal agreement, Zhou Zhou was not afraid that Yu Yuanzhen would break the agreement.

You know, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family was only destroyed, not exterminated.

There are still three to five hundred members of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family below.

As the leader of the clan, Yu Yuanzhen would never risk the rest of his clan.

Especially during this special period.

Watching Yu Yuanzhen falling slowly from the sky on weekends, he turned around and walked away.

With a thought in his heart, Tu Lingzhu, who was far away in Maple Leaf City, slowly stood up.

Her long earth-yellow hair hangs on the back of her head, and her crystal clear flesh exudes a faint light at night.

"It's time to get started!"

I came to the meeting hall on the weekend and summoned Liu Dong and the others.

All high-level officials in the entire territory were present in the meeting hall.

Liu Dong, Niu Gao, Bai He, and an elder from the Po Zhi clan in the Alchemist Association are also the people who currently manage the Alchemist Association on behalf of Yang Wudi.

These are all acquaintances, and some people I have recruited over the past few years.

Of the twelve soul saints, five were trained from soul emperors in the past five years, and the remaining seven were soul saints five years ago.

Now they have reached at least level 77, and they are all relatively powerful soul saints, or it is difficult for the auxiliary soul saints to improve.

There are also three Soul Douluo, one is a defector and the other two are trained from high-level Soul Saints.

These two Contras spent a lot of resources over the weekend and took several high-grade and above elixirs before they broke through to the level of Contras.

As for Titled Douluo.

As long as someone is not an absolute surrenderer, it is impossible to spend resources on weekends to help others improve to a titled Douluo.

After all, if you want to help others advance to the level of Titled Douluo, you at least need immortal elixirs, that is, elixirs.

Over the years, the Alchemist Association has divided elixirs into three categories: upper, middle, and lower grades, and three elixirs: miraculous elixirs, elixirs, and immortal elixirs.

They are all divided according to the elixirs refined during the weekend's alchemy, and the differences in various effects are very obvious.

In terms of improving qualifications and cultivation, and changing one's own physique.

The upper, middle and lower grades correspond to the Soul King and below.

Soul Emperor level and above require magical elixirs to be effective.

"Everyone!"

Weekend's faint voice sounded, and everyone immediately looked at Weekend.

"Delincheng has been detaining our goods for two months. After many negotiations, the other party still has its own way of doing things."

"It seems that some people think that we are easy to bully!" Weekend said.

"Lord City Lord, the other party is a noble who eats people without spitting out their bones. We should teach him a lesson directly, otherwise they will not pay attention to us."

An angry voice sounded.

He is a Contra with a dark face and thick hair all over his body.

His martial spirit is a giant ax named Quinde.

This guy looks like he's in his thirties or forties, but he's actually in his fifties or sixties.

Four years ago, he was chased by a group of people and escaped to Maple Leaf City, which was under construction. He was rescued by the weekend.

In order to survive, he joined Maple Leaf City.

Over the years, he has cultivated himself to the level of Contra and allowed him to completely return to his heart.

Nowadays, I am obedient to weekend orders, and my personality is relatively straightforward, so I always say whatever I need.

"Quende! You are right, so I am ready to go to war against the Kingdom of Barak!" Weekend nodded and looked at everyone, saying in a deep voice.

"That's how we should do it. If we don't teach them a lesson, they won't know..."

In the middle of what he said, Quinde suddenly came to his senses.

"Kingdom of Barak?"

Except for Liu Dong, everyone was shocked when they heard this sentence.

"City Lord, start a war against the kingdom?"

An old voice sounded. It was an old man with snow-white hair. He was a Contra recruited two years ago.

Martial Spirit Wind Antelope, a mutated martial spirit.

"City Lord, the empire needs the consent of the nobles to start a war." Wind Chime Sheep Soul Douluo said with a slight frown.

"Don't worry about this. The application has been submitted a long time ago, and the empire has also agreed." Weekend said calmly.

Everyone was shocked. The empire had rejected the nobles' application for war for decades, but they didn't expect it to agree again.

But thinking about the current situation in the empire, I understood what was going on.

After all, low-ranking nobles do not need the consent of high-ranking nobles to go to war with high-ranking nobles.

Everyone looked at each other and clearly understood that the war had begun!

(End of chapter)