Douluo's life to the end

Chapter 108

Although the members of the Lizhi Clan are basically soul masters, they still have a certain fighting power, but what they are facing is the Spirit Hall, and they are soul masters with the minimum cultivation of soul emperor or above.

Therefore, the battle situation on this battlefield is simply a one-sided massacre. In just a few minutes, more than half of the members of the Lizhi Clan were killed or injured.

Tai Tan watched his clansmen die every moment, and Taita's heart was bleeding all the time. These are the future of their family, especially when he saw his son Tai Nuo's arm being directly removed by a soul sage, Tai Tan finally lost his composure.

"We surrender!" Tai Tan helplessly lifted the spirit avatar and returned to its original shape.

It's just that Tai Tan's physical condition is not very good now, with bruises all over his body, obviously he was beaten a bit hard by White Elephant Douluo.

"That's right, why bother to kill yourself."

"Okay, everyone stop! Bind up all the members of the Power Clan!"

Clouded Leopard Douluo, who had stopped slaughtering, glanced secretly at White Elephant Douluo, and the two Titled Douluo stepped forward quickly, and slapped Tai Tan a few times, sealing his soul power.

And the other Contras also ended their battle, and began to order their soul masters to tie up the members of the Lizhi Clan and seal their soul power.

Seeing this, Tai Tan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, his Li Zhi Clan can preserve part of their strength, and it is not a bad idea to take revenge when they make a comeback in the future.

puff!

Suddenly, the sound of a blade piercing through flesh and blood came from beside him!
Taita was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look, but his son Tainuo's chest was directly pierced by a sharp knife!
Pooh!Bright red blood spurted out along the sharp knife!

what! !

Tai Nuo let out a heart-piercing scream, his eyes widened, his face was full of pain, and he seemed to want to say something, but there were sobs in his throat, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

puff!puff!
Taita's eyes suddenly revealed a look of horror, looking around, he saw that the soul masters of the Wuhun Temple had already begun to slaughter those members of the Li clan who surrendered.

They chopped down the members of the Lizhi clan one by one, and then poked holes in their chests with sharp knives.

"Stop!" Seeing this bloody scene, Taita was furious in his heart, but his soul power had been sealed, and he couldn't do anything at all.

"Uh"

The struggling Taita was suddenly speechless, he looked down and saw a leopard claw had pierced his chest, it was Clouded Leopard Douluo.

"Don't blame us, the old man ordered that neither the Minzhi Clan nor the Lizhi Clan be left alive!"

Those were the last words Taita heard before he lost consciousness.

Clouded Leopard Douluo pulled out his right hand, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Brother Baixiang, look, the night is very thick today."

White Elephant Douluo looked into the distance, with a gleam in his eyes: "That's right, the night is dark and the wind is high, killing night!"

"Let's go back first, the aftermath here will be handed over to Salas."

The master of the Martial Soul Temple in the Tiandou Imperial City in Salas, a level 89 Contra, although he looks high and powerful, in the eyes of the elders of the title Douluo, he is nothing.

If Salas wanted to keep his current status, he had to please these elders, so Salas would definitely do what White Elephant Douluo ordered.

Dividing line.
In Xingluo City, the security has always been extremely strict, but today, every household that was uncharacteristically closed their doors.

There are only the Po Clan located in the northeast of Star Luo City, the Min Clan located in the southwest, and the Yu Clan located in the northwest.The three single property family residences are brightly lit.

The residence of the Broken Clan.

"Hahaha……"

The sound of heavy and exhausted panting continued, and in the courtyard under the night, Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Pozhi clan, knelt on one knee weakly, holding the Yang family's Wuhunhunting gun in his right hand, wisps of white air came out of his body.

He opened his mouth wide, swallowing the cold air greedily, as if this could calm his boiling blood and sore, itchy muscles.

At this time, Yang Wudi was dressed in ragged clothes, dripping with sweat, his whole body was covered with bruises, his body was bruised, his muscles were loose, his figure was about to fall, and he looked extremely funny and embarrassed.

Only those eyes were still bright, staring fiercely at the calm man in white, burning with an angry and unyielding flame.

"Yang Wudi, your Soul Breaking Spear can indeed threaten Title Douluo, but it's just an ordinary Title Douluo."

"I, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan, am a Level 96 Super Douluo. You have no chance of winning in my hands." The man in white, who is Yueguan, said flatly.

"You don't need to talk in vain, my broken clan can only die in battle, there is no coward who surrenders!" Yang Wudi forced out a breath, and said to Yueguan.

Just after Yueguan was about to speak out to continue persuading, a strong sound of breaking through the air came from a distance, and several people looked up one after another.

I saw a white streamer flying from afar, and behind the white streamer there was a black streamer and a gold streamer chasing at an even faster speed.

The white light fell in the Pozhi Clan's courtyard, but it was a white-haired old man. As soon as he landed, the old man shouted at Yang Wudi: "Old goat, come and save the Minzhi Clan!"

As soon as the words were finished, Bai He discovered that the situation of the Po Zhi clan was no better than that of the Min Zhi clan.

Except for Yang Wudi who was still stubbornly resisting, most of the clan members were dead or wounded.Yang Wudi's younger brother, Yang Bubai, was directly captured alive by the five elders of the Wuhun Palace.

Yang Wudi smiled wryly when he heard the words, it seems that Baihe's Minzhi clan also suffered catastrophe, and Niu Gao's Yuzhi clan might not fare much better either.

It's just that Yang Wudi hadn't spoken yet, and two streamers of light, one black and one gold, also fell from the sky. They were the two titled Douluo of the Wuhun Temple, the Black Eagle and the Golden Eagle.

Golden Eagle Douluo said indifferently: "Your Minzhi clan have all been wiped out in the air-forbidden formation of my Spirit Hall, and you, Baihe, are the last one!"

As the name suggests, the Forbidden Space Formation is a formation that can prevent soul masters from flying. It is not very useful, but for the Sen family whose soul rings all use speed, this formation directly killed them.

The martial soul of the Minzhi clan is the sharp-tailed swift, a kind of flying martial soul, which basically has no attack ability. When theirs cannot fly, they are simply a living target.

Black Eagle Douluo is a representative of people who don't talk too much. He directly opened the martial soul avatar, and the sharp eagle claws pierced through the chest of Baihe who was still in a daze!
Bai He glanced in the direction of the Wuhun Palace unwillingly, moved his body, and fell straight on the ground, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and then he closed them.

Black Eagle Douluo snorted coldly, turned his gaze to Yang Wudi, and said coldly: "Yang Wudi, if your Pozhi clan doesn't want to be exterminated like the Minzhi clan, you should surrender quickly!"

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