Douluo: Traveling through Huo Yuhao, starting with Master Yao

"Asshole! He must have planned it in advance, but what kind of storage soul guide is he using? Is he carrying a bottomless pit with him?!" Xu Guozhong's face looked so ugly that it seemed like it was about to drip.

The further he walked inside, the uglier his face became. The loss was far beyond his expectation and could no longer be measured in terms of money.

Especially several particularly rare metals were all swept away. For example, the reserve of diamonds and fine gold in this warehouse is less than one ton, and there is not even a trace of dregs left!
"Your Highness, what's wrong, the door to the third floor has also been opened." A subordinate's voice came from afar.

Xu Guozhong felt his eyes go dark and almost fainted. The door to the third floor was also opened? An ominous premonition quickly arose in his heart.

Soon, Xu Guozhong led his subordinates to the door leading to the third floor.

The traces of the broken door were exactly the same as the door on the second floor in front, and the solid door was reduced to ashes.

"Go and check, search carefully to see if there is any damage on the third floor."

Soon, some trembling voices came from the subordinates.

"Your Highness, all soul-guided energy storage devices, soul-guided artillery shells above level five, and rare metals above a thousand forgings are all gone."

"Wow!"

This is Ye Xishui's martial spirit, the Blood Soul Demon Puppet!

Ye Xishui said: "Of course not, we just have something we want to discuss with you. Judging from your ability, you are an evil soul master, right?"

As she spoke, a shocking aura instantly rose from her body.

Xu Guozhong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale. It's too cruel, and that bastard Li Zhong is too cruel.

The configuration of six black and three red soul rings emitted powerful soul power fluctuations. The four elders behind her had already taken a few steps back, their faces full of respect.

Huo Yuhao shook his head: "What does this have to do with you?"

She folded her hands inward, and a huge blood-colored light and shadow appeared behind her. This blood-colored light and shadow turned out to be human-shaped, but it had twelve pairs of blood-colored wings.

Huo Yuhao said calmly: "What? I helped you win the game, why don't you let me go?"

unexpectedly
However, at this moment, his eyes suddenly flashed and he looked at the metal wall on the third floor.

"Thank you, Leader Nangong. If nothing happens, I will leave first." At this time, Huo Yuhao raised his feet and was about to leave.

Ye Xishui did not change his mood at all because of Huo Yuhao's cold attitude. He still said gently: "Of course it is related, because we are the same kind."

Huo Yuhao unceremoniously put away all the rewards, which was originally one of his important purposes for participating in this competition.

On the silver-white metal wall, there are six large blood-red characters, which seem to have a hint of ridicule.

The venue for the soul mentor competition.

"Wait a minute." Ye Xishui raised his hand and blocked Huo Yuhao's path.

"Please call me, Chicken Leg Man! --Shrek Academy"

Ye Xishui's voice was still gentle: "You see, we are the same kind of people. Although I can't quite tell what your evil spirit is, if you join us, you will have everything."

There seems to be a strange charm in her voice that can make people surrender to her unconsciously.

"You can use the power of light to display the ability of an evil soul master. I like that skill of summoning dead souls very much. You are the Holy Son that this sect has been looking for for a long time. The Holy Son has come to this sect and brought great prosperity. Join this sect and you are The future ruler of this world. "You know, the audience here has not yet left, and those ordinary people who have not yet left, each one turned into a bloody statue under the bloody light in the sky. Unable to move.

Above them, there seemed to be twisted souls struggling in terror.

At this moment, suddenly, an old voice sounded beside Ye Xishui: "Since everyone is here, don't hide your head and show your tail. Come out."

A figure was so proudly suspended in the sky. A black robe swayed gently in the night wind.

He just stood there, as if he had been standing there proudly since ancient times.

There was no expression on his face, but there was an indescribable pride on his old face. It was as if the sky was under his control, and the earth should surrender before him.

"When did Dragon Emperor Douluo become someone's lackey to look after the house? It's so heartbreaking!"

A heroic voice sounded. The sky seemed to split suddenly, and a thick group of dark green clouds appeared across the sky. The green clouds bloomed, and a figure walked out of it.

That's right, what was suspended in the sky was Ye Xishui's number one licking dog, Dragon King Douluo Long Xiaoyao, known as the Dark Holy Dragon.

But at this moment, the person who stepped out of the green mist was the master of the Noumenon Sect, the Noumenon Douluo Du Bushi, who had also been promoted to the ninety-ninth level of Ultimate Douluo cultivation.

Looking at the green-haired poisonous one, Long Xiaoyao snorted coldly and said: "Your brother was seriously injured at the hands of Munn back then. If you want to stay here today, if you cut off the main lineage, I will help you."

Du Buushi narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Long Xiaoyao, don't you rely on your old age here. If I remember correctly, you were originally from the Tianhun Empire. Now you are not only reduced to joining the evil soul master sect, but also becoming a member of the evil soul master sect. You are a lackey of the Sun and Moon Empire, and this sect leader looks down on you.”

Long Xiaoyao shook his head and said calmly: "For the sake of your actions for the Heavenly Soul Empire, I will spare your life today. It's useless to talk nonsense. You should understand the rules of Titled Douluo. Get involved in secular disputes. , we speak from heaven.”

"Hmph, I have now advanced to the extreme Douluo realm, so don't rely on your old age in front of me." Du Bushu touched his bald head and said loudly. "What kind of dark holy dragon is working for the tiger, and he still has a way to kill him!"

"Xuanzi, please come out too. I will meet you all together if I am not poisoned to death today!"

There is an unwritten rule in the world of soul masters. Whenever a titled Douluo-level powerhouse gets involved in worldly battles, in order to avoid the destruction of all living beings, the sky is their battlefield.

Only the winning side is qualified to attack the opponent's people who are below the level of Titled Douluo. And as long as the opponent has a Titled Douluo who has not been defeated, these Titled Douluo-level experts cannot get involved in secular battles.

This rule was an oracle left by Tang San, the ancestor of the Tang clan, after he ascended to the divine realm thousands of years ago. Although there is no such law in any country, all titled Douluo no matter which party they are, obey it.

War causes the greatest harm to civilians, and once a powerful man like Titled Douluo takes action with all his strength, it is not difficult to massacre a city.

With this restriction, casualties have been greatly reduced in at least ten thousand years of war. The rules proposed by Long Xiaoyao came from this.

Neither he, the Ultimate Douluo, nor the master of the main body will die and will not break the rules. Today, ten thousand years later, no one knows how effective Tang San's oracle still is.

But they all know that if they break the rules and the other party breaks the rules, then the entire continent may be in ruins.

Therefore, no matter what their purpose is, they can only place the battlefield in the sky.

After hearing Du Bushu's words, a person next to Ye Xishui took a big step forward and also soared into the sky.

"Old poisonous creature, I've long seen you unhappy. This time, I'm going to take my revenge!"

Old Xuan's face suddenly appeared under the hood, and above his body, nine blood-red soul rings, exuding dense blood, slowly circled up. (End of chapter)