Douluo Auto Chess: Starting from Samsung Blue Silver Grass

Chapter 165 It’s not easy to be an oriole

"What the hell is that!"

A soul master opened his eyes wide, pointed at the swaying barren mountain turtle and shouted.

Soul Douluo, who was leading the battle, had a gloomy look on his face. All the helpers he brought were unlucky and died in the mouths of the soul beasts. Now they are still treated as soft persimmons and forced to carry soul bones. They have reached the critical point of explosion.

But he would never be able to give up the soul bone in his hand. This was not only a treasure that his two Soul Saint companions had exchanged with their lives, but also the best help to improve his qualifications and break through the Titled Douluo in the future.

When the master encounters the bottleneck between level [-] and level [-], he will definitely be able to successfully cross that barrier by absorbing this [-]-year-old soul bone.

But before that, he had to find a way to get rid of the dozen or so people watching from behind.

He raised his head and saw the desolate mountain tortoise that exuded a wild and desolate atmosphere. He recognized the species of the desolate mountain tortoise, and combined with the strange phenomena in the sky, he quickly realized what was happening here.

Not only him, but the soul masters from other forces are also very knowledgeable, and they all understand that a soul beast must survive a catastrophe in order to break through a hundred thousand years of cultivation.

"Everyone, this is a mountain turtle that is about to survive a catastrophe. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, it is very likely that its soul bones will explode. It is better to join forces again."

Soul Douluo's name is Hua Rong, which is a name that does not match the wild land of the far west. The meaning of his inquiry was obvious. With one more soul bone, it would be easy to divide them among so many talents.

Others were a little moved, but after all, some people still retained their rationality.

"Old Man Hua said it nicely. He didn't want to trick us into committing suicide after seeing all the Soul Saints in his family die. We have died so many people from the Wind and Thunder Feathered Snakes who have cultivated for [-] years. The tortoise in the barren mountain that has been around for [-] years is still alive." We must not be allowed to die here."

"If you want to die, go do it yourself, but before that, put down your soul bones."

The two soul saints who spoke were standing close together, secretly protecting an injured Soul Douluo, which was why they were unwilling to take risks.

In this place, there are no healing soul masters to heal their injuries, so they can only resist on their own.

"Okay, very good. It seems that you can't wait to divide the soul bones."

Hua Rong's hair was gray, but he didn't look old. He was very strong. He looked at the tortoise in the distance, smiled heartily, and threw the soul bone in his hand. The jade-colored bones surrounded by blue and blue attracted everyone's attention. attention.

Then, he suddenly grabbed the soul bone, and when everyone's hearts were tightening, he threw it a few meters in front of the Huangshan Turtle.

This grasp of power is very impressive.

But the others had no intention of praising Hua Rong, their faces turned red, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"You dare!"

"Old Man Hua, you are looking for death!"

"Ahhh!"

Some people were so angry that they went crazy. This was a blood-river treasure that could trigger a national war in a small country, but Hua Rong threw it away so easily.

Hua Rong sneered, "Don't think that I don't understand your thoughts. I have lived all these years in vain. If you want to gather fire to kill me and then seize the soul bone, no one will get it."

"Unless you are willing to pay the price and wait for the turtle in the barren mountain to survive the catastrophe before taking action."

After all, Hua Rong was not willing to give up his soul bones in his heart. Only by giving up could he gain something. In order not to become the target of public criticism, he had to give up his soul bones first, and then he could wait for an opportunity.

The deserted mountain turtle in the distance felt the fluctuation of soul power in front of him. He opened his eyes that showed the vicissitudes of life and peace. After quietly gazing at the soul bone, he closed his eyes again.

If it fails to overcome the tribulation, it will probably end up turning into the soul bone in front of you. Barren Mountain Turtle has such a premonition.

Soul bones are condensed by the rules of heaven and earth. Even a titled Douluo cannot easily destroy a century-old soul bone, let alone an [-]-year-old soul bone. The Barren Mountain Turtle cannot use soul bones, so it doesn't care.

But someone cares.

"Hua Rong, what you said seems to be right."

Sect Leader Bai stood up and heard his support. Others were about to refute when they heard him continue: "However, we have another choice, ask Hua Rong to pick up the soul bones, otherwise the descendants of Huangsha City will have to wait. I’m waiting for you to go back, so don’t let them down.”

The others were stunned for a moment, then cooperated and gathered around, showing menacing looks.

Hua Rong was trembling with anger and pointed at Sect Master Bai, his face trembling, "You old immortal, your behavior is so different from that of an evil soul master. Aren't you afraid that Wuhun Palace will capture you and throw you into the killing city!"

Normally, they are the people who annoy Wuhun Hall the most, but at this time, only the largest force in the mainland has some deterrence.

The expressions of the others changed slightly. The intimidating power of the Wuhun Palace was not just talk. There was never a shortage of soul masters in the Killing City, and most of them were prisoners thrown in by the Wuhun Palace.

Sect Leader Bai looked slightly cold and said mockingly: "It's just some business competition. How can it be possible to force someone to commit suicide? I believe Huajiaerlang's willpower can withstand setbacks."

A naked threat, Hua Rong's anger was trapped in his chest, and he wanted to immediately spit out fire and burn everything in front of him.

"Okay! I'll go!"

Hua Rong gritted his teeth and put down his words, then turned around and walked towards Huangshan Turtle with heavy steps.

Sect Master Bai narrowed his eyes, exchanged glances with the people next to him, and quickly reached a tacit understanding. When he got the soul bones back, he would immediately use the strongest soul skills to deal with them.

If the failure angered the Barren Mountain Turtle, then they would have to expect the Barren Mountain Turtle to fail and die.

Hua Rong's footsteps became faster and faster, and he rose into the air in an instant. When he was a hundred meters away from the barren mountain turtle, the barren mountain turtle opened its eyes. Hua Rong could not break through its defense, but mice were annoying too.

Unexpectedly, Hua Rong's figure suddenly changed direction and flew directly behind the turtle on the barren mountain, which was in the direction of Zhou Bo.

After watching a drama with ups and downs and twists and turns, Zhou Bo thought he could be a yellow bird again, but he didn't expect Hua Rong to fly in so many directions, but flew in the direction where he was hiding.

Digging the earth or using soul power made too much noise, and he was worried that the barren mountain turtle would notice that Zhou Xian was hiding behind a rock and did not hide deeper.

"There is a way to heaven if you don't take it, but if you don't take it, you will have no way to hell. I finally understand it today."

With a thought, Zhou Bo changed into the strongest soul ring combination currently.

The blood-maned lion, the blood-flamed lion roars!

A dozen people in the distance had just taken off and chased him [-] meters away when they saw a lion made of bloody flames rising into the air, expanding in mid-air to more than ten meters in length, opening its mouth and roaring, and swallowed Hua Rong instantly.

"No, there are others here!"

As expected of a veteran soul master, the dozens of people reacted immediately like frightened birds, and stopped one after another, planning to see the opponent's strength before making any plans.

"If you dare to stop me, you will die!"

Hua Rong had already used his martial soul avatar, and the [-]-year-old soul skill he had swallowed forcibly caused him to fall into a state of serious injury. In a life-and-death crisis, he unleashed his full potential and forcibly activated the seventh soul ring. The price for this would be his future. This soul ring will be lost forever. The soul master's true body is the soul master's biggest trump card. Doing so will definitely result in heavy losses.

(End of this chapter)