Chapter 89 The country is destroyed and the species is destroyed, Xue Beng chooses one of the two
The movement is so fast that Xue Beng has no time to react; he can only stare at the sword approaching with wide eyes.
“Scoff”
With a disdainful laugh, a flame directly melted the long sword in front of Xuefeng into molten iron and dropped to the ground; Xuefeng, who was holding the long sword, could not say a word. It was said that it was wrapped in flames and burned to ashes.
Xue Beng stepped back a few steps and held on to the door edge of the carriage.
"Who is this senior?"
There is no soul ring, no momentum, and no breath; it is like a fire in nature, or even an ordinary bonfire.
No one present felt his aura.
A Li appeared in front of everyone with a flame mask on his face, and his voice was processed into a mixture of male and female voices and said: "I am a Strange Fire Douluo, a titled Douluo above level 95; spirit ring , you don’t deserve to see it.”
He said and snapped his fingers.
All the guards present in the avalanche, including the followers who had been following him for more than ten years, were all burned to ashes by the sudden flames.
A Li sneered and said: "Prince Xue Beng, there are two ways before you now; one is to eat this bead and I will save you and leave; the other is to keep you safe and return to the Tiandou Empire to continue pretending to be you. "The dandy prince."
"Secondly, I left you here; you will face ten Soul Douluo and thirty Soul Saints from both Star Luo Empire and Wuhun Palace. A combination of soul masters."
"Choose one?"
Xue Beng looked at Ali in disbelief and asked in horror: "You are not the one who asked me to come to save me, Prince Xue Xing. What? What about you?"
Ali stared at Xue Beng and said with a sneer: "Stop acting in front of me and put away your poor acting skills; if you talk nonsense to me again, I will kill you now and let Xue Qinghe ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor."
Hearing this, Xue Beng’s eyes moved erratically.
With his brain and strength, he could not think of any way to break this situation.
This is a doomed situation.
It’s impossible that the Tiandou Empire didn’t secretly send out a team to support them. Even if they haven’t arrived yet, I’m afraid my good brother has contributed a lot.
Xue Beng had a sad smile on his face.
"I am the prince, the prince of the Tiandou Empire; you want me to be your puppet emperor, right?"
"No matter how much I pretend to be a good-for-nothing, you can What makes you think I can bear this kind of humiliation?"
Ali picked his nails and said calmly: "If you can't bear this kind of humiliation, your good brother... Oh no; I should say The person from Wuhun Palace who pretends to be your elder brother will successfully kill your father and ascend to the throne."
"The Tiandou Empire's foundation will be stolen by Wuhun Palace without any effort."
" The Wuhun Palace and the Tiandou Empire have reached an agreement to destroy the Star Luo Empire; do you think the entire Tiandou Empire will have any objections?”
"What happens after the Star Luo Empire is destroyed? The fake Xue Qinghe of the Tiandou Empire then sends all the troops and die-hard loyalists of the Tiandou Empire to the battlefield with the Spirit Hall, and then is ruthlessly strangled to death."
< br>"You don't need me to tell you what will happen by then?"
"I'll give you ten seconds to think about it."
Xue Beng sat down in front of the carriage, He murmured: "With the subjugation of the country and the extinction of the species, the Tiandou Empire and the Xue family will no longer exist; their complete disappearance will become an understatement in history."
"And the Wuhun Palace, the biggest winner, will become this chessboard The biggest winner on the planet.”
"I lost, I lost completely; I am the only one left to die in the end. Even if I survive, I will never let you, the fake Xue Qinghe who is pretending to be a big brother, steal my eight hundred years of foundation of the Tiandou Empire and bury it. Wuhun Palace."
As he spoke, Xue Beng grabbed the fire in Ali's hand and swallowed it in one gulp. The pain he imagined did not happen.
Xue Beng looked up at Ali with some confusion: "Your Majesty, what is this?" Ali replied: "If you have no other thoughts, it can help you speed up your cultivation and has many benefits; if it happens Mind, it’s your reminder.”
“Okay, stay here, I’ll get rid of those killers.”
As he spoke, the whole person dissipated on the spot like a flame, and a figure wearing a bull-head mask and covered in flames walked out of the darkness and slowly came to Xue Beng.
Xue Beng was nervous and did not answer the other party's questions; but he did not mean to hurt himself.
Less than half a day later, Ali was back in front of Xue Beng; he was still holding a large ball of white gas of unknown substance in his hand.
"Hey! Do you want to quickly increase your soul power?" Ali suddenly asked Xue Beng.
Looking at the large ball of white mist in Ali's hand, Xue Beng said suspiciously: "Do you mean to give me this ball to increase my soul power?"
"I was born in a royal family, and I know that everything has a price; there can be no pie-in-the-sky things that fall on my head. If there is no benefit, it will only be driven by cost."
"This thing, promotion What’s the price of soul power?”
A Li thought carefully: “These are the soul powers extracted from those who want to kill you, and the aura is a bit mixed; the price is not high. , at most it will only damage the foundation, but the level will be improved by at least 5 levels of soul power."
"The thing you swallowed can also help you purify it, but it takes a little long; do you want to try it? Just open your mouth and suck it.”
Xue Beng took the ball of soul power from Ali’s hand without hesitation, and opened his big mouth to greedily suck the ball of soul power in front of him.
If outsiders saw it here, they would find that Xue Beng was sucking soul power like an evil soul master; extremely evil.
My soul power level, which was only reaching level 30 in order to pretend to be lazy, is now rising rapidly like a rocket.
One soared to level 38 before stopping.
Xue Beng knows that this improvement in soul power level is obtained by using the foundation of the body. The most intuitive feeling is that he now feels that his soul power is as empty as ever.
Just like a balloon, although the increase in soul power brought about by improving the eight-level soul power is great, the pure soul power cultivated by oneself is mixed with a large amount of mixed auras from other soul masters.
The quality of soul power has also dropped several levels.
A Li on the side rubbed his chin and thought for a long time. It seems that this method can be improved; maybe it can create a team of leading soul masters that will get stronger with each war.
The more you kill, the stronger you become, but this method damages your foundation and potential; later on, the level will be finalized and can no longer be improved.
The lifespan will also be greatly limited and decline.
Ye Lingling's promotion to Titled Douluo might provide some relief, but this soul master's vanguard will undoubtedly die.
It can only be used to train dead soldiers.
The Tiandou Empire has a large number of troops that can be tested. It doesn't matter if someone who is not one of them dies anyway; at worst, try to find those soul masters who are desperate or whose potential is about to be exhausted.
"Don't act like your parents are dead, and use your soul power to nourish the food I gave you. It will naturally help you purify your soul power when the time comes, as long as you don't use your mind."
Ali said lightly.
"Ugly Cow will follow you to protect you from now on, and start seizing power bravely; I will help you train your army well to prevent you from losing too quickly. It would be better if you can win. Hahaha”
The laughter of the Strange Fire Douluo was wandering in the dense forest, and Xue Beng's eyes flashed with crazy flames.
(End of this chapter)