Douluo: My plan to kill the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 79 The terrifying tin can!
"We have checked the area thoroughly. We didn't leave any of the people from the Chen Family Manor alive. We just made a lot of noise."

He shook his hands, and all the bright red liquid on the soul armor fell to the ground. The last team member released his martial soul, and the ferocious wolf-head machete in his hand shattered into pure soul power. He took off his stuffy helmet, revealing a slightly weathered face.

"There's nothing to worry about. As long as we can't be recognized afterwards, anything is fine." The captain said indifferently, "So what if those people find out? In terms of methods, they are much dirtier than us. Or do you think we went a little too far?"

"No."

Looking at the child's body lying in a pool of blood, the members of the Wolf Fang Slash team shook their heads, and the last bit of pity and compassion in their eyes gradually disappeared.

"Everyone must be responsible for their words and deeds. What they have done is not without cost, for us and them as well."

In a small place like Notting City, the Spirit Hall can station a soul master with the highest cultivation level of more than 30 here, and distribute huge soul master subsidy funds every month. Is it really relying on the few people inside who cannot form combat power?
Stop being funny, no ordinary force would dare to do this!

Not to mention the so-called top three sects of Qibao Liuli, Haotian, and Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, even if they were tied together, do you think they would dare to fight against the smallest branch of the Spirit Hall?
But Chen Jiazhen, whose martial spirit had only been passed down for a hundred years and whose quality was average, took advantage of it, killed everyone, stole the subsidy, and even faked the scene.

This kind of great humiliation will inevitably lead to the most brutal revenge from the Spirit Hall. Even the three major sects can’t bear it, so how can you?

"It's good if you can understand."

"You think you have found a rich sponsor, but in fact you are just a discarded pawn."

The captain smiled disdainfully: "These guys really think that those people behind them will help them out, even if..."

"boom!!!"

An arrow shining with golden light fell from the sky and hit a team member's chest hard. Amid a violent explosion, the iron can wearing silver-white soul armor fell heavily to the ground, causing a violent wind pressure.

"Damn!!!"

"Enemy attack!!!"

The captain standing in the front had a serious expression on his face, but in a flash, a huge blood-red battle axe appeared in his hand. He swung it fiercely towards the place where the arrow came from. A blood-red illusory axe blade tore the entire ground in front of him!
"That's quite interesting, what you just said."

Figures walked out of the shadows one after another. The leader had a lonely and cold look in his eyes. He pulled the golden bowstring in his hand again. The bow was bent like a full moon, and a light golden arrow automatically appeared on the bowstring.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black!

Eight extremely dazzling soul rings surrounded him. The young man holding a golden bow and arrow had sharp and aloof eyes, like a falcon in hunting mode!

Blood Axe, Dragon Staff, Sharp Spear, Seven Treasure Glazed Tower.
When he saw all the iron cans of the Spirit Hall opposite him opening their spirits and all of them had seven rings, his face became even colder.

"One has been dealt with, and there are six to go."

"No matter what, you bastards from the Spirit Hall, you will all die here today!"

"cough cough"

The smoke and dust in the sky slowly dissipated, and in the blurred vision, a body that should have fallen completely was actually slowly standing up. The arrogant young man narrowed his eyes and a look of disbelief emerged on his face.

"It hurts a little." Large amounts of blood spread from the tightly covered head, sliding down to the chest and feet. The bloated iron can slowly took off the silver-white helmet, looked at the broken armor and the bloody chest, and his eyes instantly became fierce.

"how is this possible?"

Gripping the golden bow and arrow tightly in his hand, the Eight-Ring Soul Douluo looked in disbelief at the Spirit Hall lackey who had stood up again, even his breathing became rapid!

He was clearly just a Soul Sage with a weapon spirit, but after enduring the fatal blow that he had carefully accumulated, not only did he not die on the spot, he was able to struggle to stand up, and it seemed that he could even fight!

"Team formation two!"

While the Soul Fighter had not yet fully reacted, the captain made a simple move, and several people adjusted their positions instantly, charging forward with fierce eyes!

In contrast, the other two figures retreated instantly.

The silent Iron Can waved his hands, and the two light blue swords were instantly retracted into his arm armor. He looked at his charging teammates silently, and after clasping his hands together, a shining seven-story pagoda instantly appeared in front of him.

"The seven treasures are famous: strength! speed! defense! soul! attack!"

Colorful light appeared on the small tower, but this time it no longer stayed in the body. Instead, it split into five rays of light and attached to the teammates in front!
The iron can whose chest soul armor was mostly shattered walked towards his teammates in silence, and casually summoned a huge shield covered with rock patterns to stand in front of his teammates. At the same time, the soul rings on his body continued to flash, and layer after layer of khaki circular shields wrapped the two of them.

"Damn it, when did the people from Spirit Hall become so difficult to deal with!"

The young Soul Douluo holding the golden bow and arrow frowned. After knowing the number of people and strength of the Spirit Hall, he did not bring many people with him. Except for himself, the Soul Douluo, the remaining ten were all Soul Saints.

A Soul Douluo with a Golden Feather Longbow as his martial soul and a terrifyingly high attack, plus ten Soul Saints of the same level of cultivation as the opposing team, should have been able to defeat them easily. But what he couldn't understand was that the team he led was almost overwhelmed by these five iron cans!

The five of them were silent, but they were in perfect harmony with each other. Moreover, on the heavy iron can, there was not a single trace of heaviness. They were even just Soul Saints with weapon spirits, but their speed was so fast that even he, a Soul Douluo with agility, was shocked!
When facing the opponent in front of them, no one defended themselves, allowing the raging flames and condensed ice to bombard them. At most, their bodies shook slightly and they continued to fight as if nothing had happened.

At most, when facing the heavy hammer or the golden arrows he shot, he would think about dodging or using soul skills to offset them.

And most of the time there is no defense, only attack!

Under the terrifying defense, the ultimate attack power of the weapon spirit was amazingly demonstrated!

"No, there's something wrong with that armor!!!"

A huge blood-red battle axe slammed the earth like thunder, flashing a brilliant blow in the eyes of the Soul Sage who had no time to activate his martial soul, and then the broken flesh and blood flew everywhere!
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

"It's just five Soul Saints!!!"

"how could it be possible!"

The young man hiding behind his subordinates almost bit his teeth, and even his right hand holding the bow was shaking!

Those five silent, terribly hard tin cans
As if swallowing their fear, the figure rapidly expanded in their pupils, as majestic as a giant mountain, making people despair!!!
(End of this chapter)