Chapter 148: Poison is not dead: Which bastard cut off my hair?
Hearing this, Jing Hongchen and Du Bushui both changed their expressions.
Poison Immortal was overjoyed, and used a soft soul power to catch the middle-aged Contra, and said excitedly: "Well done!"
Then he immediately shouted "Withdraw" "The goal has been achieved. If we don't leave now, when will we wait?"
Jing Hongchen was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Keep the things!"
With a sudden wave of his right hand, Mingdetang's subordinates immediately launched a full-force attack on the attackers of the Noumenon Sect.
Du Bushu snorted coldly, glanced sideways at Jing Hongchen with his evil green eyes, and said disdainfully: "Jing Hongchen, can you stop me? Do you really think you are mine? Opponent?”
Then, nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, two black, and three red, suddenly rose around him.
When the soul masters of Mingde Hall saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically.
Three red soul rings!
What the red soul ring represents is self-evident in the soul master world. It is a soul ring that can only be produced after the death of a hundred thousand year old soul beast.
Ordinarily one titled Douluo is enough to be proud of the others among the titled Douluo, but the master of the Noumenon Sect in front of him has three in total!
Then how powerful should he be?
At this time, the bright red eighth soul ring on Du Buushi suddenly began to flash violently.
Everyone only heard him say in a cold voice: "The feast of death."
Immediately afterwards, he made a gesture of holding up the sky with his hands, and green rays of light were released from his body, turning into green bubbles and flying towards the four load-bearing pillars around Mingde Hall.
The green bubble released by Poison Immortal is his eighth soul skill, called Death Feast. As a hundred-thousand-year-old soul skill, how can this eighth soul skill be weak in power?
Each of these green bubbles contains poison that is enough to dissolve everything. This is the one with the strongest group attack capability among all the poisonous soul skills.
"Not good." Jing Hongchen exclaimed, "Stop him quickly." As he said that, he no longer cared about stopping the Noumenon Sect people, and red lights continued to appear in the air, turning into Layers of light masks enveloped the green bubbles emitted by the poison.
The other strong men in Mingde Hall also followed the same example, covering the red light of Jing Hongchen with layers of defensive shields.
Du BuShu sneered and quickly commanded the Noumenon Sect's strong men to evacuate from the retreat passage they had prepared long ago.
The "pop" sound was like the sound of a bubble bursting, and a large amount of green poisonous gas leaked out of the bubble instantly.
Countless defensive shields were completely dissolved in this terrifying poisonous gas in an instant. The green poisonous gas leaked out unabated, and the metal load-bearing pillars that the entire underground base relied on to maintain stability were Dissolved into pits.
But fortunately, there are a large number of defensive soul shields, which caused the green mist to dissolve part of the energy. In order to maintain the stability of the entire underground world, Mingde Hall must have used very powerful materials during its construction. Although the entire load-bearing column was corroded and caused a tremor, the solid underground base did not completely collapse in the end.
A large number of cracks appeared all over the underground base, and countless collapses were shocking. There was a cold atmosphere in the air. The strong men in Mingdetang used soul shields or other things to cover them. Keep your mouth and nose clean to avoid inhaling residual poisonous gas.
What a powerful master of the Noumenon Sect! If it weren't for the fact that he had to protect those members of the original sect from leaving, Du Bushu wouldn't have the will to fight. Otherwise, the situation might be even more tragic when this strong man who is suspected of being an Ultimate Douluo goes all out.
The strong men of Mingde Hall couldn't help but feel shocked. Seeing the power of this pure soul master, their pride as ninth-level soul masters was shaken for a while.
And the strong men of the Noumenon Sect relied on the powerful soul skill of Poison to resist. The strong men of the Noumenon Sect have already withdrawn into the tunnels they had prepared long ago. Even most of the battle The bodies of his dead companions were also taken away.
Before he left, Du BuShu glanced at Jing Hongchen jokingly. The two powerful men looked at each other. Du BuShu stretched out his right thumb and made a provocative gesture with his thumb downward. Then he walked away without looking back.
“Son of a bitch!” Jing Hongchen was so furious that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Chase me!" He roared unwillingly, and his body turned into a stream of light and chased towards the tunnel. The other strong men of Mingde Hall followed behind him.
At this time, Huo Yuhao was hiding in the ruins. He knew that what he needed to do now was to pretend to be alive and wait for others to find him.
Therefore, in the previous collision between Mingdetang and Noumenon Sect, Huo Yuhao deliberately did not do anything to defend himself and allowed himself to be injured by the shock wave generated by the fight between the two parties. In order to act more realistically, Huo Yuhao even inhaled A little bit of the green poisonous mist left by the poison was used to disguise the feeling of poisoning.
This little damage is nothing to him who has absorbed the gold of life.
As expected, not long after, in the chaos, in addition to the strong men of Mingde Hall who chased out, a group of people with weaker cultivation also stepped forward and began to rescue the wounded.
"Come on, someone is trapped under these ruins!"
Soon, Huo Yuhao was discovered. After confirming that he was still alive, he was carried to a safer area.
In a hill outside Mingdu, a small hill suddenly exploded with a "bang", and dozens of powerful soul masters dressed in black flew out from it.
After the last one flew out of the cave, he glanced back with a proud look on his face.
“Those idiots from Mingdetang are still chasing us. How do they know that we have made complete preparations for this attack? Gotta get us.”
Next to Du Bushu, a man in black with a Titled Douluo level said.
This man in black has a huge head but very short limbs. He looks a little funny. He is one of the two members of the Noumenon Sect who once appeared in Xingluo City.
"Sect Master, the success of this operation is all due to your clever calculation." The big-headed soul master sent a horse with a smile on his face.
Du Buushi nodded slightly. Although he didn’t say anything on his face, he was still very happy in his heart.
The Noumenon Sect had been preparing for this attack for a long time. They first used a traitor to obtain the specific location of Mingde Hall.
He even made a clever plan and dug a tunnel from outside Mingdu all the way to the underground where Mingde Hall is located.
No matter how clever Jing Hongchen is, how can he calculate this simplest and crudest attack method?
Satisfied that the poison will not die.
Then, he turned to look at the Contra with thick arms, smiled slightly and said: "Yes, you have a lot to contribute to the success of this plan. When you return to the sect, Heavy rewards!"
The Contra looked ecstatic, knelt down on one knee and said excitedly: "Thank you, Master!"
Du Bu Shou nodded, and then stretched out his hand towards the man.
"Give me the thing first, it will be safe if you put it on me."
Hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, his eyes full of confusion: " Something? Hasn’t it been given to you?”
Give it to me? Du Buushi frowned, when did you give it to me? Is this person stupid?
At this time, everyone in the Noumenon Sect also realized that something was wrong, and they all looked at each other in confusion. The middle-aged Contra was not a fool. When he saw the strange look in his companion's eyes, he instantly realized something was wrong.
He immediately became anxious: "Sect Master, I have already asked a Soul Saint to give you the thing! That's it"
He stood up in a hurry and looked around, but he immediately froze. , like being struck by lightning in an instant.
The Soul Saint who had been cooperating with him just now was not in their Noumenon Sect's team at all!
"What is going on!" Du Buushi raised his eyebrows, and a huge pressure was exerted on this man like a mountain.
The middle-aged Contra's face turned pale, and no matter how stupid he was, he knew that he was probably fooled.
He knelt down hurriedly, his body trembling and said everything he just said. After listening to the middle-aged Contra explain everything and describe the appearance of the man.
The big-headed Douluo next to Du Bushu was stunned and said: "The person you mentioned seems to be one of my subordinates, but I just saw with my own eyes that he had been attacked by the soul master. , already dead!”
“Dead? How is that possible! I clearly handed over the embryo of the hundred thousand year soul beast to him!” the middle-aged man said in disbelief.
After hearing the cause and effect, how could Du Buushi not know what happened? He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you understand? We were cut off halfway!"
The anger in his eyes was about to condense into liquid. After making so many preparations, losing so many elites in the sect, and finally being cut off halfway, how could he accept this!
But then, an extremely ridiculous feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart.
Someone, under their noses, silently stole the 100,000-year-old embryo they had obtained. Who was it?
The thoughts are so careful and the plans are so clever, everything that their Noumenon Sect did was made into a wedding dress for him.
The more I think about it, the more incredible it becomes that I can’t die from poison.
This person seemed to be fully aware of their Noumenon Sect's plan, and he got the one hundred thousand year embryo without any effort.
Definitely not from Mingdetang!
If it were Mingdetang, they wouldn't be chasing me like crazy.
Du Buushi's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water. He suddenly thought that now that their Noumenon Sect had not caught anything, they might have to bear the infamy.
As soon as the news spread, the whole world thought that the 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo was in their Noumenon Sect!
"Which bastard is you riding on the horse? Don't let me find you. If I find you, I will crush you to ashes!"
Du Bu Shou was so angry that he roared at the sky, and his violent soul power even The clouds in the entire sky were dispersed.
Mingde Hall.
Standing in the underground base, looking at the scene of broken walls and ruins in front of him, Jing Hongchen was about to bite his steel teeth into pieces.
The entire Mingde Hall seemed to have been plowed over at this time, and there was a mess everywhere. Less than a third of the original expensive experimental tables were left, and the rest were not To be blown up means to be dissolved by the poisonous gas that cannot kill you. The entire underground base looked riddled with holes.
What made Jing Hongchen's heart bleed the most was that the foundation supporting the entire Mingdetang underground base had become unstable due to the terrifying dissolving poisonous mist at the end of the poison, giving people a shaky feeling.
He had to urgently command the active soul masters to use various rare metals to urgently reinforce it, and stabilize it first.
Since the establishment of Mingde Hall, it has never suffered such huge losses. Not to mention the astronomical number of damage to the hardware equipment that needs to be repaired, let’s just say that hundreds of these precious mid-level and high-level soul masters were killed and injured at once. Man is an immeasurable loss.
These soul masters are not only students of Mingde Hall, they are also the headquarters of the entire Sun Moon Empire’s elite soul masters, and they are also the research base and production base for soul guidance devices of the Sun Moon Empire!
For such a major accident, even he would have to bear tremendous pressure from the Sun and Moon Royal Family.
"Noumenon Sect, Noumenon Sect!" Jing Hongchen's eyes were filled with fire. The previous pursuit had no results. The opponent was clearly prepared. There were many branches in the tunnel. Jing Hongchen and others couldn't find the right direction at all, and they were cut off. The main body sect was poisoned and finally blew up the tunnel, completely cutting off their pursuit.
Jing Hongchen immediately mobilized the army, but he knew very well that with the strength of the Noumenon Sect, no army could stop them.
"Hall Master." One of Jing Hongchen's confidants came to him with an earthy face.
"How is the situation?" What happened has already happened. Jing Hongchen knew that it was useless no matter how angry he was now, and he calmed down for a while.
“The storage warehouse is fine, nothing is missing, the metal raw materials and the stored high-level soul tools are still there.”
Hearing this, Jing Hongchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
“But.” The confidant glanced at Hongchen’s face and hesitated.
Jing Hongchen suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart and said, "Nothing, if you have anything to say, please tell me!"
"Experimental Subject No. 1 is missing."
< br>"What did you say!" Jing Hongchen's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and his heart sank to the bottom.
As powerful as the leader of Mingde Hall, he could be said to be inferior to one person and above ten thousand people in the Sun and Moon Empire. When he heard the news, he felt intense panic in his heart.
What does Experimental Subject No. 1 mean? That is the master of the entire Mingdetang technology!
It is not only his own hard work for decades, but also the hard work of all the high-level soul masters of Mingde Hall!
That thing is already halfway through development and entering the final finishing stage. Once successfully developed, it can almost be used as a strategic weapon in war.
Its importance is even greater than that of a level 9 fixed soul guided artillery shell!
Now it’s lost!
Jing Hongchen’s face turned pale and he couldn’t recover for several minutes.
It wasn't until a few minutes later that he finally took a deep breath and said decisively: "Stop the news. This matter must not be leaked. To other ninth-level soul masters involved in this project, just say this project Temporarily sealed, you know!”
(End of this chapter)