Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 62 You are really damned, you still beat the well digger for drinking water

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Looking at the evil soul master girl kneeling on the ground with her hands covering her neck in front of her, Wang Mo spoke calmly.

"Don't be afraid, take a deep breath, it's like this for the first time, and it will be fine soon."

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Silently watching Wang Mo with a calm face, the group of people around him subconsciously took a deep breath.

A strange thought could not help but arise in my heart.

Compared with the evil soul master who was dying on the ground, the person standing in front of him didn't seem to be much better!
"Student, what is the seven-dimensional space?"

迈步
Stepping forward, he looked down at Xue Lin who was already rolling her eyes and her body was twitching. Yu Tianheng lightly bumped Wang Mo's shoulder.

Holding the tetanus blade and looking at the battlefield down the mountain, Wang Mo's expression was flat. "A large-capacity hemostatic artifact."

"is it?"

Scratching his head, Yu Tianheng was puzzled, why had he never heard of it?
After confirming that there was no danger, Yufeng walked up cautiously and kicked Xue Lin's body with his toes.

"The strength of these evil soul masters is not very good, they were killed in two or three hits."

Oslo, who was with him, looked down the hill, at the group of Wuhundian deacons who were being beaten back by two young evil soul masters. "Or, these deacons of Wuhundian are Taicai?"

not so good?vegetable?
Listening to their words, Wang Mo glanced at them. "Why don't you go down and try?"

go down and try
Yufeng laughed and looked at the sky. “The weather is nice today”

As for Oslo, the very bachelor walked back, his face was flat, and he didn't feel embarrassed or hot at all.

What a joke.

The gentleman does not stand under the wall.

As a descendant of nobles who received a good noble education since childhood, he didn't even bother to fight those evil soul masters.

Seeing that the battle was over, the elementary school sister also trotted over.

First, she checked to see if Wang Mo was injured. Although she didn't have any injuries on the outside, she still summoned the Martial Soul and covered Wang Mo with pink healing light waves.

Seeing Yu Tianheng next to him felt very uncomfortable.

Sour, so sour!
Wang Mo made several back-up attacks from the beginning to the end, and he never confronted the opponent head-on. He had a head-on confrontation with the female evil soul master.

As the only auxiliary soul master in the team, Ye Lingling didn't even look at him, which made Yu Tianheng feel a little heartbroken.

He turned his head to look at Dugu Yan.

Dugu Yan only looked him up and down, and after finding that there was nothing serious, he turned his eyes down the mountain again.

Looking at her back, Yu Tianheng looked at Ye Lingling who was carefully "treating" Wang Mo's injuries.

They are also two people who have surpassed the relationship of friends, why is there such a big gap?

Boom-!
Below the hill, there was a muffled sound, which attracted everyone's attention. They thought it was another deacon blowing up on the side of Wuhundian.

After seeing the situation clearly, everyone realized that this was not the case at all.

At the bottom of a deep pit with a diameter of ten meters, an old man with a bloody mouth and a disordered breath, and a blood-red robe that had already become tattered, lay flat on the ground in the shape of a square.

Seeing that there has been more air intake and less air output.

On the edge of the deep pit, the chief Oneiroi who had disappeared before stood with his hands behind his back, surrounded by eight soul rings, showing his inscrutability.

And the other people who were fighting fiercely, now also stand opposite each other with clear distinctions.

The balance on the scene was instantly reversed with the appearance of Mengshenji.

"Well, have you ever regretted it?"

Looking down at the old man below, Meng Shenji spoke calmly, at this moment he stood on the commanding heights of justice.

"I do not regret."

Calmly looking up into Mengshenji's eyes, the old man was indifferent. "On the first day I became an evil soul master, I already predicted the ending. In this chaotic world, ordinary soul masters have too much sadness, bitterness and involuntary control."

"If I could go back to that day, I would have made the same choice."

Staring deeply at his peaceful face for a long time, Meng Shenji shook his head, maybe the other party had some unavoidable reason for becoming an evil soul master.

But reaching out to ordinary people who have no resistance, this alone can cover all his reasons.

Raise your hand, drop it.

The leader of the evil soul master with the level of a soul king sleeps here forever.

Seeing this, the young woman and the boy, the evil soul masters on the other side, shrank their pupils and turned to try to escape, but they were sucked by Mengshenji and pulled directly in front of them.

Contras of more than 80 levels faced several little soul masters of [-]rd and [-]th levels.

It's really as simple as lifting a hand and twisting a snail.

Throwing their bodies into the deep pit casually, Meng Shenji waved again, and Xue Lin's body on the hill was also pulled over by him.

Looking down at the neat appearance of their family.

Meng Shenji waved his hand expressionlessly again, and a large amount of soil continued to squeeze inward, and finally filled the deep pit and piled it into a small hill.

"chief!"

Seeing this, Qin Ming who was beside him immediately stepped forward to say hello.

"You're not injured, are you?" Meng Shenji turned around and looked at him.

Qin Ming shook his head.

The battles of the previous few people were all extremely cautious, except that the consumption was a bit high, there was nothing else.

"I've seen you, my lord, thank you for your help."

The bishop of Wuhundian, who had gathered all the deacons, also hurried forward after counting the number of people.

The strength of the evil soul masters in this area is beyond imagination. It was previously reported that the evil soul masters here were only two soul masters of more than 30 levels. At that time, a group of people were also sent over. The Soul Sect led the team.

The ending is predictable.

However, this time, even though the Martial Soul branch of the Haagen-Dazs Royal City has paid enough attention, and even sent a bishop of the Soul King level to lead the team, it is still not enough.

If it weren't for the arrival of Mengshenji, they would still be wiped out this wave.

With the grace of saving lives, the Bishop is extra respectful.

"Evil soul masters can be punished for everyone, this is what soul masters of my generation should do."

Meng Shenji waved his hand, looked at Bishop Soul King and a group of spirit deacons behind him. "The evil soul masters have been wiped out, so I will leave the aftermath of this area to you?"

"My lord, don't worry!" Bishop Soul King saluted respectfully.

Gently nodding his head, Mengshenji led Qin Ming towards the hill step by step.

"What's the matter with you guys? Ah, aren't evil spirit masters human anymore? Although what they do is bad, everyone can punish them, but if you kill them, you will kill them. Why take off their clothes!"

Before they came close, the sound of scolding had already exploded in everyone's ears.

"Chairman, I will report that the clothes were taken off by Wang Mo, and he took off his clothes with two knives!"

"You fart, the chief slandered me, I obviously didn't mean it, and everyone has seen it, why should I be the only one to blame?"

"Chief, we admit that we are also at fault, but Wang Mo must bear at least half of the responsibility."

"Damn you, you beat well diggers for drinking water."

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(End of this chapter)