Chapter 138 Confused! Even if I kill you, the soul bone will still be mine!
“No!!”
Ning Fengzhi seemed to feel Chen Xin’s physical death and let out a painful roar.
"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone!"
Chen Xin and Gu Rong were one generation older than Ning Fengzhi. They had watched him grow up and were treated as uncles by him.
Now both Chen Xin and Gu Rong died tragically on the spot, which was a huge blow to him.
“It’s all my fault and Rongrong, we were the ones who harmed Uncle Jian and Uncle Bone.”
Ning Fengzhi was disheartened and sat down on the ground without any image, with two lines of tears flowing from his eyes. The corners of his eyes fell.
But he quickly realized that the most important thing right now was to save his life.
……
other side.
In the Qibao Glazed Sect, a large number of disciples are fleeing in a hurry.
Dugu Bo's poisonous mist is simply a death threat to weaker soul masters.
It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Dugu Bo thinks, he alone can poison more than 90% of the soul masters of Qibao Glazed Sect to death!
Under Contra, he didn't even have the strength to resist when faced with Dugu Bo's soul skills.
“Run!!”
“Devil. What Poison Douluo, he is clearly a devil!”
“Spare your life, don’t kill me!”
The disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect ran away frantically, shouting at the same time.
Dugu Bo chased after them unhurriedly. He was not worried about these people escaping or what might happen.
Chen Xin and Gu Rong are both dead, and the Qibao Glazed Sect has no hope of life anymore!
And.
Before coming, Yue Guan had mentioned to him that there were undercover agents from Wuhun Palace in Qibao Glazed Sect, and they would take action by then.
Outside a castle.
Among the people fleeing the Qibao Glazed Sect, there was an ordinary-looking man, who was the one who took the lead in saying that Chen Xin was wrong.
He is also one of the undercover agents placed by Wuhun Palace in Qibao Glazed Sect.
This man suddenly shouted: "Brothers, the Qibao Glazed Sect's destruction is a foregone conclusion anyway, we might as well surrender!"
As soon as these words came out.
The disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, who were noisy at first, suddenly became quiet.
They all turned to look at this man.
"Isn't this bad?"
One of the Qibao Glazed Sect disciples said hesitantly.
None of them are direct disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, but fighting soul masters recruited and trained by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
The man did not speak, but glanced at a thin man in the crowd.
The thin man stood up with understanding and said loudly: "I agree to surrender!"
"Brothers, when did the Qibao Glazed Sect treat me as one of their own? Think about it for a few days Qian Chenxin and Gu Rong killed their fellow disciples wantonly, did they consider us as their own?"
"They are unkind, why shouldn't we surrender to Wuhun Palace?"
Hearing this.
These Qibao Glazed Sect disciples are obviously a little moved, but they are still hesitant.
The thin man quickly started a fire while it was hot, "Chen Xin and Gu Rong have been killed by the titled Douluo masters of Wuhun Palace. If we don't surrender, we will only die."
"Is it worth losing my life for a Qibao Glazed Sect who kills fellow disciples?"
"Not worth it!"
A Qibao Glazed Sect disciple was the first to respond with a loud voice.
This man's voice reached everyone's ears, and their hesitation was immediately eliminated.
"It's not worth it!!"
"From now on, I am no longer a member of the Qibao Glazed Sect!"
"Let's go, let's go to the Martial Spirit Hall's Majesty Let’s surrender!”
With that said, the group of people walked outside, looking for Dugu Bo, Yue Guan and others to surrender, hoping to join Wuhun Hall.
As for the Wuhun Palace undercover agents in Qibao Glazed Sect, there are more than just two people here.
There are many other places, and they are also trying to persuade the disciples of Qibao Glazed Sect to surrender, and they have achieved results. Chen Xin and Gu Rong are the Protector Douluo of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and they are their patron saints!
After the death of the two of them, the disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect felt that the sky was falling. They did not even dare to think of resistance and only wanted to survive.
In this case.
The undercover agents placed among them by Wuhun Palace, with a little provocation, most of them wanted to surrender.
……
The other side.
Ning Fengzhi looked at Ling Ye who was walking in, feeling the terrifying aura and murderous intent on his body, and panicked visibly.
He said quickly: "My Majesty Demon Bear made an agreement with us before to compensate us with a piece of ten-thousand-year soul bone within a month, but it's not time yet."
"Ning Fengzhi, you You are so sick that you need to seek medical attention!" Ling Ye shook his head slightly.
“At this point, do you think the previous agreement is still important?”
Hear the words.
Ning Fengzhi fell silent immediately, and his expression changed in a very wonderful way.
“The fourth soul skill, Everlasting Darkness and Wutian!”
Ling Ye didn’t care about him. The ‘Nine Nether Dragons’ martial spirit behind him spurted blood from the pair of huge horns on his head. Red light.
The light turned into two bloody sword lights, slashing towards Ning Fengzhi with extremely fierce momentum.
See this scene.
Ning Fengzhi’s face instantly turned pale, and he had no strength to resist,
“Sect Master!!”
Several soul saints who were loyal to the Qibao Glazed Sect, They had been guarding Ning Fengzhi secretly, and now they all took action.
Ling Ye was not surprised at all. He had already known about the existence of these soul saints.
"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar!"
"Sixth Soul Skill"
These Soul Saints directly use Martial Soul Avatar, as well as the strongest Soul skills, including three defensive soul skills.
But under Ling Ye’s ‘Eternal Darkness’, these soul skills seemed weak and inadequate.
Their soul skills were instantly cut apart by two bloody sword lights!
“Ah!”
A shrill scream rang out, and these soul saints were all killed by two bloody swords, and none of them survived.
“There is a ten thousand year soul bone in my Qibao Glazed Sect. As long as you spare my life, I will give it to you!” Ning Fengzhi took two steps back and said in a panic.
"Confused! If I kill you, that ten-thousand-year-old soul bone will still be mine!"
Ling Ye's expression was cold, and he raised his hand to see one of the 'Nine Nether Dragon's Tail' behind him. A dragon's head and tail quickly extended and entangled Ning Fengzhi.
The dragon head at the end of its tail came in front of him and opened its mouth bloody.
The ferocious fangs make people shudder.
“No, no!”
Ning Fengzhi was so frightened that his pupils trembled and his body couldn’t stop shaking.
Just when he felt desperate.
An idea flashed in Ning Fengzhi's mind, and she turned to look at the 'Xueqing River' in the mourning hall behind her, her eyes filled with the desire to survive.
“His Royal Highness, save me!”
The crown prince of the Tiandou Empire still carries a heavy weight, at least on the surface.
And Ning Fengzhi is the master of ‘Xue Qinghe’, this is his only hope!
"This"
Qian Renxue, who was pretending to be 'Xue Qinghe', hesitated for a moment when she saw Ning Fengzhi asking for help.
From the perspective of 'Xue Qinghe', she should try to save Ning Fengzhi both emotionally and rationally. The master-disciple relationship cannot be ignored.
But before she could figure out what to do.
With a thought in his mind, Ling Ye directly controlled the dragon head on the tail and bit off Ning Fengzhi's head.
He didn’t want Qian Renxue to get into trouble, so he simply killed Ning Fengzhi.
In this way, those who accompanied the Tiandou Empire could not say anything wrong.
After Ling Ye killed Ning Fengzhi, he withdrew the ‘Nine Nether Dragon’s Tail’ and turned to look at the sky in the distance, hearing bursts of painful beast roars.
(End of this chapter)