The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

"Will?" Mu Bai looked up at the starry sky and said, "I have already done it, fulfilled my teacher's last wish, and my strength has surpassed them, but to gain a foothold in this world, it is far from enough to just do these things , what I want to control is my own destiny, it's ridiculous that my fate is up to me!"

Fire Wolf and Danny were stunned when they heard the words, and they didn't understand the meaning of Mubai's words for a while. After all, they had never been to Luoao Continent, and they had never seen what a truly powerful god is.

Mu Bai came back to his senses, shook his head and said: "We still have a long way to go, and no one knows what it will be like in 100 years. Let's go." After speaking, he continued to walk forward.

……

Four days later.

A setting sun hangs on the top of the mountain.

In the domain of the four great towers, at the foot of the rugged road, there are piles of dead bones. These are the corpses of monsters and human masters left over from the last war, but they have not been cleaned up.A thin group of young men, carrying an ice coffin on their shoulders, was running towards the peak at a rapid speed.

For the past four days, Jian Wuhui didn't close his eyes, didn't eat or drink, and traveled day and night, just to deliver this ice coffin to the Arrow God Tower within the agreed time.

Although the injury was serious, Jian Wuhui was very strong and could hold on by gritting his teeth.

At this moment, he seemed to be reaching his limit. His entire body was stained red by the blood spilling from the wound, his vision was blurred, and the pressure on the ice coffin on his shoulder was increasing. He hardly had much strength to resist the cold air. , his face was ashen with cold.

"Be patient! It's almost here!"

Jian Wuhui kept reminding himself of this in his heart.

……

On the top of the mountain, in front of the dark iron tower.

A young disciple of the Arrow God Tower had already sensed Jian Wuhui's aura from a distance, and came out of the tower in surprise.

This young disciple was very imposing, wearing a green sky bow master suit, blond hair shawl, and a golden longbow on his shoulder. At this moment, his eyes were fixed on a path leading to the mountain peak in front of him.

After waiting for a while, Jian Wuhui rushed towards him like a gust of wind, and stopped in front of the young disciple in a blink of an eye.

"Huh? You are from the Wushen Sect?" The young disciple had some impression of Jian Wuhui. When he saw Jian Wuhui's situation, he was shocked and said, "How did you do this? What are you doing here? ?”