Chapter 77 Seriously injured, life is in danger

When Leng Yaozhu landed, what he saw was that his son was lying on the ground with scars all over his body. He looked like he had been chopped into pieces with thousands of knives, with countless wounds covering his body, as if he was dying.

Seeing this, Leng Yaozhu's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stand in front of Qiangu Wuji.

"Wuji, did you do this?"

Qiangu Wuji was still unconscious at the moment. Looking at the familiar person in front of him, he reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth and squeezed out a hoarse word.

"Mom, you're here, hurry up, catch this person!"

Hearing this, Leng Yaozhu turned his head and looked at the man in black lying opposite.

At this moment, the man in black no longer had any black clothes on him and was completely naked, but because he was burnt, his original human form could no longer be seen.

The man in black did not die directly. He barely retained a breath and was lying on the ground twitching.

Leng Yaozhu watched for a while, and soon saw the armor broken into countless pieces beside the man in black. Looking at this, the expression on her face changed slightly.

Is this a battle armor master?
Then, she felt the breath of the man in black carefully.
Soul Saint?

A soul saint level one-word battle armor master!

Leng Yaozhu's heart was filled with turmoil, and she looked at her son in disbelief.

"Wuji, was this guy you defeated?"

"No...I couldn't defeat him."

Qiangu Wuji shook his head weakly, his eyes full of regret.

He was too naive. Even with the Emperor's Armor and the ability of the Drum of Liberation, he launched a blow that was comparable to a Titled Douluo, but this move could not really defeat this guy.

Although the other party was severely injured, he also felt uncomfortable. The overdraft of his soul power was nothing, and even his vitality was greatly consumed. His current condition was so weak that he could not even ignite the Phoenix True Fire.

It can be said that this battle is a lose-lose situation. If no one comes, both he and this guy will die from serious injuries.

However, he knew very well that this blow was not caused by the other party, but by the desire for victory. He had no idea what the system meant by overdraft.

But after using it, he realized that this so-called overdraft meant overdrafting everything while retaining the minimum breath.

If the soul power is overdrawn, the life will be overdrawn instead. If the life is not enough, use spiritual power to replenish it.

In any case, it is to use all the limits that can be reached to stimulate a hundredfold increase.

That's right, otherwise, how could he, a soul master who had just broken through the third ring, be able to confront a Titled Douluo-level combat power head-on, even with the amplification of the Emperor's Armor?

Leng Yaozhu looked at his sad eyes, his expression slightly moved.

She twitched the corners of her mouth and finally said numbly.

"Wuji, do you know that the level you have achieved can be described as a miracle?"

In Qiangu Wuji's view, it was a pity not to be able to defeat the opponent head-on, but Leng Yaozhu didn't see it that way.

You know, this is a completely unfair matchup.

A second-ring soul master fights against a seven-ring soul saint, and the opponent still has a set of battle armor.

This is equivalent to a second ring battle against a titled Douluo.

This gap in combat power level can be compared to heaven and earth.

Leng Yaozhu couldn't even imagine that her son could achieve this level. In her opinion, as long as he could persist for 10 minutes without being killed, he would already be a genius.

However, her son not only did it, although the final result was that both sides suffered losses, but did they lose?

He definitely didn’t lose!With a second-level cultivation level, he ended up in a draw against a one-word battle armor master at the Battle Soul Saint level!
In this battle, who dares to say that her son lost!
After a long time, Leng Yaozhu sighed and said with great emotion.

"Wuji, you are really shocking me more and more. I'm afraid it won't be long before even I am no match for you."

Qiangu Wuji naturally didn't hear what she said, because he had already fainted at this moment.

Leng Yaozhu stopped talking, and gently touched Qiangu Wuji's face with her jade hand, and a gentle soul force was continuously poured into her palm.

She didn't have the ability to heal, but she could still stabilize the injury temporarily.

After doing all this, Leng Yaozhu stood up and slowly walked towards the man in black.

The man in black obviously noticed her arrival. Seeing this, he twitched the corner of his mouth and uttered two hoarse words.

"Tianfeng..."

Leng Yaozhu looked at him coldly, with unconcealed murderous intent in his eyes.

She now wanted to kill the beast who had injured her son so seriously, but she calmed down when she thought that her son had paid such a high price for her to catch him, which must have been his purpose.

"Who ordered you to do this?"

"Jie Jie~" The man in black just smiled weakly, with endless madness in his eyes, "Tianfeng, do you think I will tell you anything? The body is just the bondage of eternal life. Even if I die, my soul will also die. The kingdom awaits you.”

Leng Yaozhu frowned and stepped heavily on his face.

"Trash, your words make me sick! It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, I have plenty of ways to make you speak."

She stepped on his face with her boot, which was just adding insult to injury for a person who was already severely injured.

After the man in black struggled for a few times, he completely lost his movement and passed out.

Leng Yaozhu frowned, still wanting to vent, but her rationality still allowed her to let go of her feet.

At this time, she waved her hand and grabbed the man from the air, holding him in her hand like a dead dog.

Then she came to Qiangu Wuji and gently picked him up from the ground. Then she stopped lingering and lightly jumped into the air.

……

East China Sea Spiritual Tower.

After Leng Yaozhu came back, he immediately summoned the two titled Douluo who came with him, and then began to use all his strength to rescue Qiangu Wuji.

These two people are both soul masters who are good at healing, and they are of very high level. With their full rescue efforts, Qiangu Wuji's injuries were quickly stabilized and he was no longer dying.

While the two were trying their best to rescue him, Leng Yaozhu was not idle, but met someone.

The person in charge of the East China Sea Spirit Pagoda, Yu Jiao.

In the empty hall, Leng Yaozhu sat high on the main seat, looking at Yu Jiao below with an expressionless face.

"Master Yujiao Pagoda, what do you think of this evil soul master's attack on ordinary people?"

Yu Jiao was wearing a robe. When she heard this, she looked angry and scolded angrily.

"Your Majesty, these evil soul masters are so abominable. They dare to openly attack ordinary people and injure the young tower master so seriously. We must not let them go!"

Leng Yaozhu looked at her expressionlessly, and didn't speak lightly until she finished speaking.

"Master Yujiao Pagoda, according to the results of my investigation, the reason why the evil soul master attacked the Shu family this time was to kill the girl from the Shu family who previously worked in our Spirit Transferring Pagoda."

"But I heard that that girl was fired by you for some reasons. Wuji told me that she had been harmed by someone before. Do you have any clue about this?"

(End of this chapter)

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