Wuhun Lingzhu starting from Douluo

Chapter 19 Battle

Zhao Wuji's body radiated light, his seven soul rings emitted a faint light, and he stepped on the unconscious black-scaled beast.

"Okay, let's kill it and absorb your soul ring!"

Zhao Wuji's voice sounded, and Zhou weekend stood up, with a flash of light on his hand, and took out a dagger from the ring.

Arriving in front of the black-scaled giant beast, he aimed at the head and stabbed it. Amidst the painful screams, the breath gradually disappeared, and a purple soul ring slowly floated out.

There is no nonsense on the weekend, so I quickly sat down and started absorbing.

Zhao Wuji watched the soul ring fall on Zhou Zhou's head, staring at Zhou Zhou nervously.

Over the weekend, his face gradually turned a bit ferocious, and the pain was obvious, but it did not reach the point of collapse.

Zhao Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a little surprised.

"He's really capable of absorbing it. He's like a monster among monsters. It's a pity that he doesn't want to apply for Shrek Academy."

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji shook his head slightly. For some knowledgeable geniuses, it is completely unacceptable to be unable to participate in the Continental Senior Soul Master Elite Competition.

While Zhao Wuji was thinking, the group of people in the distance were also approaching in this direction.

The leader was an old man with an unusually strong body. Behind him were a group of teenagers. The two teenagers standing at the front looked very special. One gave off an evil aura, and the other had some red lines on his body.

There are also two old men, one with one arm at the left rear and the other with a bent waist at the right rear, forming a surrounding to protect the group of children.

These people's clothes are very gorgeous and they don't look like ordinary colleges.

On the other side, Zhao Wuji looked at Weekend, whose face had calmed down, and nodded. The absorption should be completed.

"Um!"

His brows furrowed sharply, and he turned around and looked behind him. A group of people walked over from the woods.

"It's you! Zhao Wuji!"

The sound of gnashing teeth suddenly sounded, and Zhao Wuji followed the sound and looked over.

It was a one-armed old man standing on the left side of a group of teenagers. Zhao Wuji frowned slightly, feeling that this man's face was somewhat familiar.

"Zhao Wuji!" an old and faint voice sounded, it was the old man who was leading the group.

He has an unusually strong figure, a rugged face, and particularly thick eyebrows. There is a faint sense of irritability in his words.

"It's the Fudo Ming King who was besieged by us and escaped!" said the old man.

"Yes, it's him. I was one of the people who besieged him back then. This arm was broken and the bones could not be cured, so I chose to have it amputated." The one-armed old man said with pain and anger on his face.

I just opened my eyes on the weekend, and what I saw and heard was this scene. I frowned slightly. Who are these people in front of me?

"These people are from Wuhundian. They should be from Wuhundian Academy. I have some issues with them. If a fight breaks out later, you should run away quickly. They shouldn't make things difficult for a child."

A subtle voice came, it was Zhao Wuji's voice, Zhou Zhou nodded.

"Hahahaha, I remember who you are. You are the weakling who broke his bones with my punch and was lying on the ground rolling in pain."

"Obviously the martial spirit is an armored rhinoceros, but I broke the bones with just one punch. You are such a waste. You wasted such a good martial spirit in vain. You are also a weakling. You cry for father and mother when you are in such little pain.

Rolling on the ground..."

Zhao Wuji laughed and mocked the one-armed old man, his face full of contempt.

"You...you...you..." The one-armed old man pointed at Zhao Wuji, his eyes turned red and he was breathing heavily.

"Boy, you have offended Wuhun Palace and you still dare to be so arrogant! You are really not afraid of death!" the rough old man said with a gloomy face.

Red sparks emitted from his body, soul rings emerged one after another, and a figure appeared behind him, that was the fiery ape.

The old man's martial soul is also a level 70 soul saint, but judging from the aura and soul power level, it seems to be weaker than Zhao Wuji.

At this time, Zhao Wuji also exuded a powerful momentum, the powerful diamond bear appeared behind him, and seven soul rings appeared one by one.

At this moment, the rough old man discovered the weekend behind Zhao Wuji.

"How did you realize that we didn't run away immediately? It turns out there was someone else behind us, your son or a disciple? You are so short, he must be your disciple!" The rough old man gestured and said calmly.

The other two old men moved slowly to both sides, apparently wanting to surround Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji's face was a little gloomy, this damn guy actually said he was short.

"It's just an employer. Why does Wuhundian want to implicate an innocent person to vent his anger on this child?"

"Everyone is innocent. We will naturally investigate. If he is just an employer, he will be fine. If not, you will regret offending Wuhun Palace!"

The rough old man smiled sinisterly on his face, and then ordered: "Xie Yue, you guys, catch that young man, he is a soul master like you."

"Let's go and capture Zhao Wuji!"

The three old men exploded instantly, and Zhao Wuji was not to be outdone, and slapped forward fiercely with his broad bear paw.

Almost instantly on the weekend, I jumped up and ran towards the distance.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Dense loud noises sounded behind him, the sound of big trees breaking, the sound of boulders hitting each other, and the sound like the explosion of gunpowder.

The sound continued behind them, but it gradually became weaker. It wasn't that they stopped fighting, but that they ran farther and farther away over the weekend.

Suddenly, a chilling feeling appeared in Zhou Xing's heart. Without any hesitation, Zhou weekend shouted loudly to speed up the release of his own abilities.

"Xuan Bing!"

The cold air suddenly expanded, a thin transparent substance enveloped Zhou Zhou's body, lines appeared, and his hair turned white.

Almost at the same time, a crescent knife flew over from behind and slashed at Zhou Zhou's shoulder.

On weekends, bend over and bend downward toward the ground. At this moment, red light will rise from the ground.

"Boom!"

Pillars of lava and fire rose into the sky, directly covering the weekend.

Xie Yue, who was chasing behind, grabbed the moon blade that flew back and looked at this scene with a slight frown.

"Yan! The teacher asked him to capture him alive. You won't kill him, right?"

The young man named Yan followed Xie Yue and shrugged his shoulders and said: "He is a soul master after all. How could he die all of a sudden? At most, he would only be seriously injured!"

Following the two teenagers, there were three more teenagers, but they seemed to be older than Xie Yue and the others.

The soul power of these people has reached level 30, but they have not yet hunted the soul beasts to obtain soul rings.

Only Xie Yue and Yan have obtained soul rings and become soul masters.

Although they were talking, they did not stop running and caught up in just a few seconds.

White air-conditioning suddenly erupted from the fire. Weekend stood on the pillar of fire with a cold face, looking down at these teenagers.

We can't get rid of these teenagers in a short time, so we have to fight and get them injured.

Weekend turned his head and glanced into the distance. With Zhao Wuji's strength, those three people should be no match for him.

Then deal with these five teenagers first!

At this moment, the moon blade flew over again!

(End of chapter)