Chapter 310
Such movement made Liao Mengkai frown. If it weren’t for Xu Tianran’s imperial edict, as the leader of the Terrorclaw Soul Master Corps, he would be the first to order the elimination of these evil soul masters. .
Everyone wants to beat the evil soul master, not to mention the Holy Spirit Cult, which has become a system.
No one with a sane mind will have a good impression of the evil soul masters. The Holy Spirit Cult is not favored by the soul master corps.
Part of the reason why there is no progress in the Tianhun War is because the soul masters of the Terrorclaw Soul Master Legion, as the main combat force, often ignore the members of the Holy Spirit Cult who are attacked and intercepted.
Even the highest-level Ferocious Beast Soul Mentor Corps is like this. The other soul mentor legions naturally dare not act rashly. After all, on the Heavenly Soul Battlefield, the leader of the Terrorclaw Soul Mentor Corps, Liao Mengkai, is their direct leader.
The Holy Spirit Church only has a cooperative relationship with the army and does not have the right to command them. Therefore, the Holy Spirit Cult and the frontline Soul Guidance Corps have long had a grudge and have been at odds with each other from the beginning.
At this juncture today, the Holy Spirit Cult made this move, obviously to express their dissatisfaction, and probably also wanted Wang Lin, the Holy Son, to stand up for them.
Thinking of this, Liao Mengkai turned to look at Wang Lin, who looked calm. In the past month, although he was in the Tianhun Empire, he still often received military reports of Wang Lin's meritorious service.
As a consultant, Wang Lin did not skimp on his methods on the battlefield. He often used mental detection and sharing to assist the Soul Master Legion in their operations.
For this reason, the casualty ratio on the front line was much lower than expected. Seeing these tangible data, Liao Mengkai respected Wang Lin in his heart.
You must know that unlike the other three ferocious beast-level soul mentor legions, the Terror Claw Soul Mentor Legion is the only close combat soul mentor legion. Therefore, in every war, the Terror Claw Soul Mentor Legion has always suffered the greatest casualties. .
A top-notch spiritual attribute soul master who can assist large legions on the battlefield and reduce the casualty ratio deserves Liao Mengkai's respect.
So Liao Mengkai did not act rashly when the Holy Spirit Cult made such a provocative move. He just looked at Wang Lin and chose to let Wang Lin make the decision.
After all, Wang Lin is indeed the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Cult, but Liao Mengkai does not understand how a soul master who is not an evil soul master became the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Cult.
"One of the Eight Sacrifice Dark Clouds?" Wang Lin seemed to have come back to his senses at this moment, he rubbed his brows and asked aloud.
"Yes, it's me, His Royal Highness the Holy Son!" A smiling voice came from under the black robe, and Wu Yun admitted his identity.
"Zhong Liwu is dead, why are you greeting me?" Wang Lin's next sentence was completely shocking and showed no respect for the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect.
“You!”
A simple sentence directly calmed the dark clouds. He obviously did not expect that Wang Lin, the holy son of the Holy Spirit Sect, would actually do it in front of the congregation and him. In front of the worshipper, he said such treasonous words.
"What's wrong with me?" Wang Lin looked at the dark clouds. The invisible mental fluctuations on his body quietly dispersed and locked directly on the dark clouds. Without any concealment, Wang Lin's spiritual aura was clearly revealed at this moment.
“Zhong Liwu wouldn’t dare to pull such a trick on me in person. Who do you think you are? You dare to do this in front of me!”
Wang Lin’s tone instantly became extremely cold. The terrifying mental power exploded at this moment.
Ever since Yi Lao seriously injured Ye Xishui with a slap when he became a god not long ago, people in the Holy Spirit Sect have not dared to show their faces in front of him for a long time.
Even Zhong Liwu became respectful when he saw him speaking after that incident. When he used his spiritual power to assist the Ontology Sect raiding team, he did not hide his spiritual aura. Strong murderous intent filled the air, and Wu Yun couldn't help but swallow his saliva. It was clear that Wang Lin in front of him was just a Contra, but he could feel that as long as he dared to take action, he would be greeted with death.
The most important thing is that Wang Lin exudes that familiar mental wave, reminding Dark Clouds all the time that the man behind the Noumenon Sect a few days ago was Wang Lin.
Wang Lin was exposed in front of him without any concealment.
While Wu Yun was stunned, Wang Lin crossed over from Liao Mengkai, stood in front of him, directly slapped Wu Yun on the cheek, and asked again in a deep voice: "Wu Yun, I'm asking you, is Zhong Liwu dead? "
Wang Lin naturally understood that Wu Yun, one of the eight great sacrifices, had been almost the same as Zhang Peng in the first half of his life. Because his martial soul had dark attributes, he had been hunted down as an evil soul master.
Later, he killed all those who were chasing him in anger, chose to join the Holy Spirit Cult, and then made a different choice from Zhang Peng, choosing to become a real evil soul master.
“Not dead!” Wu Yun said with a trembling voice. An evil soul master with the title of Douluo was actually so frightened by Wang Lin.
"You're not dead, then no wonder you dare to stand in front of me!"
When the voice fell, Wang Lin didn't look at the dark clouds, but directly crossed the dark clouds, and his huge mental power suddenly dispersed.
Brush!
Invisible waves erupted and spread in a semicircle, directly knocking back all members of the Holy Spirit who were blocking the way.
“Get out of my way, who allowed you to block the way!”
Wang Lin’s voice reached the ears of every evil soul master, more than any evil soul master who came forward. Being restrained by Wang Lin's hand, he hurriedly spread out to both sides, leaving a wide road.
After doing all this, Wang Lin turned around and patted Wu Yun on the shoulder, and said: "Since Zhongli Wu is not dead, help me tell him that my guard has just left, and let him send the Fire Phoenix Saint away. Come and be my guard!"
After saying that, he did not look at the dark clouds, his aura calmed down, he looked at Liao Mengkai and Li Ling, and said with a smile: "Captain Liao, Commander Li, you can leave now. ”
"Okay." Liao Mengkai and Li Ling looked at each other, obviously not expecting Wang Lin's handling method to be so straightforward. Wu Yun was a powerful person at the level of a titled Douluo.
But who is not right? Liao Mengkai did not look at the dark clouds that were frozen in place, and he and Li Ling directly crossed the dark clouds. The soul soldiers behind them followed the two legion commanders and also directly crossed the dark clouds. .
After walking a certain distance, Liao Mengkai couldn't hold back his curiosity and couldn't help but ask: "Advisor Wang, will handling it like this arouse Wu Yun's resentment? How come he is also a banned person? Douluo, why don’t you stay at my place next?”
“No, I’ll stay at the Holy Spirit Cult’s camp.” Wang Lin refused. This was the effect he wanted, to attract hatred and dare to fight. He killed everyone he did. He just needed a reason to take action against the evil soul masters.
Ever since Yi Lao became a god, the Holy Spirit Sect has been a disease of scabies to him. Except for Long Xiaoyao and Zhang Peng, whom he cares about, he doesn't need to care about anyone else.
After all, he now has a disciple who is a god, and the Holy Spirit Sect is undoubtedly the force with the most profound understanding of gods today, and there is no one.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be only one dark cloud being pushed out today!
(End of this chapter)