Chapter 443 Unexpected Help
“Brother, will we die?”
On the second floor of the Wuhun Branch Hall in Hanshi Town, in the room originally used for the ‘Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony’, Dong Mingwei He pursed his dry, cracked lips and asked hoarsely.
Dong Mingyu didn’t speak, just shook his head.
Shaking your head?
Dong Mingwei saw his brother's actions and wanted to ask, did he not know, or was he saying 'no'?
But in the end, Dong Mingwei did not continue to ask because he was afraid of hearing something he didn't want to hear.
Sitting by the window of the room, Jiulan looked out at the street through the window with a gap, and whispered: "Captain, do you regret it now?"
What do you regret? ?
Of course a few days ago, in order to save the little bell from Aunt Ayimo’s house, he led the patrol to surround and kill the fallen soul master.
In that battle, not only were the seven brothers who had known each other day and night killed on the spot, but nineteen others were seriously injured.
If Jiulan had not been taught by the legendary Master Ling for a period of time, whether it was surgical first aid or the preparation of herbal medicine, I am afraid that these nineteen brothers would have learned it one by one. He died from his injuries.
Although, under such heavy casualties, a group of ordinary people without soul power, for the first time in history, surrounded and killed an attack-type fourth-ring soul sect!
In everyone’s perception, this is definitely an anecdote that can be recorded in the history of Douluo Continent!
“Do you regret it?”
Hearing this, Yi Linlie looked around the room in confusion. Alareqi was asleep while sitting, and the two brothers Dong Mingyu and Dong Mingwei were hanging their heads in a daze. The others were also about the same, either drowsy or in a daze.
The Hanshi Town patrol team originally had a total of thirty-two people. Except for the seven who died in the battle a few days ago, the remaining twenty-five people including Yi Linlie were the only ones left in the room at this time. Seventeen people.
Including the doctor Jiulan, there are a total of eighteen people.
Looking across everyone, Yi Linlie finally met Jiulan who was looking over, shook his head, and whispered: "I don't know."
If he hadn't taken action a few days ago , Xiao Lingdang may have been the only one who suffered, but now, not only fifteen people in the patrol team died, but thousands of people in Hanshi Town seemed to be killed because of the demon attracted by the fallen soul master.
Even among the five adults from the Judgment Hall Law Enforcement Team from [Martial Soul Hall], the Soul King level captain was severely injured by two blows from the demon, and the two Fourth Ring Soul Sect level team members died on the spot in order to cover their escape.
But they couldn't even escape from Hanshi Town, and were driven by the demon's other subordinates to escape into the martial arts branch hall.
Now, how long life can last does not depend on them, it only depends on when the devil starts to take action.
In this situation, Yi Linlie, who has some talents in physical training but does not have much education, can't figure out why things have developed like this.
He just wants to save Little Bell!
Isn't this the responsibility of their patrol team?
Noticing the confusion in Yi Linlie's eyes, Jiulan couldn't help but shake his head. Having studied with Master Ling for a period of time, he understood that this matter cannot be judged simply by right or wrong.
Everything is just because of the imbalance of power.
Due to the practice of "Farmer's Three Forms" and "Basic Body Training Technique", Yi Linlie and others' bodies are powerful, not at all weaker than those of beast martial soul warriors of level six or seven above. Coupled with the various weapons skills and team combat practiced during daily drills, the patrol team, which is just a militia, can almost compare to the elite squadrons of the two imperial armies!
The patrol team Ru Yi Linlie spends all day honing their physique, practicing combat skills, and occasionally going into the woods for hunting. Their level of bravery is not an exaggeration to call them tough soldiers.
Master Ling once said, 'With a sharp blade in hand, a murderous intention arises'.
Although Yi Linlie and others did not know what level their strength was on Douluo Continent, their bloody courage allowed them to abandon the thoughts of fear and timidity during the battle, and their bodies went crazy. Their beating hearts made them charge without fear of death, and finally killed the fallen soul master at the Fourth Ring Soul Sect level.
When she was studying with Master Ling, Jiulan, who had seen many soul masters take action, knew that in terms of combat effectiveness, more than half of the people in the patrol team were stronger than those graduates of the junior soul master academy. One chip.
If it’s a one-on-one duel, it’s hard to say who will win, but in a life-and-death fight, these patrol members will definitely survive!
And all the students who can successfully graduate from the Junior Soul Master Academy started as first-level soul masters!
Those who have not reached the level of a first-level soul master can only drop out of school.
In other words, the fallen soul master named Nige was actually beaten by almost thirty first-ring soul masters.
Especially as the captain of the patrol team, Yi Linlie, because of his talent, his body is comparable to a tenth-level soul warrior, and his combat skills can defeat everyone in the patrol team. Although he has no innate talent, Soul power, but still has the ability to somewhat weaken one's own presence as a "shadow" martial spirit, which fully plays the role of specifically containing the soul master when the army surrounds him.
But this kind of power is like a mantis trying to hit a rock with an egg against the coming crisis.
Yi Linlie has power, but this power is not strong enough!
This is the biggest problem!
Sighing secretly in her heart, Jiulan comforted softly: "Don't worry, I have passed the message upward through my "Blue Silver Grass" martial spirit. With Master Ling's character, as long as he knows the situation here, Will definitely arrive in the shortest possible time. "
After a pause, he seemed to remember something, and then continued: "By the way, there is also the [Martial Spirit Hall]. Master Scott Hall also used the word "Wind Whisper" to describe the situation here. "Have you reported the pigeon"~
With the endorsement of the Soul King Captain of the Judgment Palace Law Enforcement Team, those who come to support must be able to defeat that demon——! "
"Dang——! ! ! ”
Just as he was talking, a sudden sound exploded from above his head, interrupting Jiulan's words and attracting the attention of nearly two thousand men, women and children in the two-story building of Wuhun Branch Hall.
For a while, everyone was silent, not daring to take a breath, and could only pray silently in their hearts.
When Yi Linlie led the rest of the patrol team to the top of the building, he happened to see Wen Maoxiang, with two yellow and three purple soul rings shining at his feet, blocking the two of them by himself. A fallen soul master wearing black armor.
Four-Huan Soul Sect Bai Ge stood in front of Nangong Yanxue, resisting a fallen soul master who was also wearing black armor.
As for the second-level soul master, Scott, the master of the Cold Stone Town Soul Branch Hall, he is currently having a difficult time with a fallen soul master with the assistance of three first-level soul master-level branch hall deacons. deal with.
In addition to these four fallen soul masters, all of whom were at the fourth-ring soul master level, there were three fallen soul masters standing on the edge of one end of the roof with a calm aura.
Just when Yi Linlie was still thinking about who to support first, the one on the left side of the three fallen soul masters suddenly said sadly: "I heard that it was you despicable ants who killed Ni That black-skinned bug?”
“That’s right!” Upon hearing this, Yi Linlie’s eyes flashed with determination, he gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and said loudly: “I did this. It has nothing to do with anyone else in the town. If you want revenge, you can take my life! Don’t hurt other people!”
“…”*N
The cool breeze blew by. , everyone on the roof of the Martial Soul Branch Hall in Hanshi Town, including those who were still fighting, suddenly became distracted.
Jiulan looked at Yi Ling's back and raised her hands to cover her face. Don't get me wrong, this is not touching, he is speechless and embarrassed.
"Jie Jie Jie——" The fallen soul master who spoke before looked at Yi Linglie as if he were a fool, and said with a strange smile: "To be killed by such an innocent ant, Ni It’s really not a pity to die for that bed bug——”
After saying that, he looked up at the sun that was gradually turning to the west, and shouted to Wen Maoxiang and others who were fighting again: “Don’t If you waste your time and disturb your enjoyment, you know the consequences..."
"Oh? Can you let us see the consequences?"< br>
At this moment, an erratic but equally sinister voice sounded on the roof, shocking everyone.
Yi Linlie was worried that the visitor was with these fallen soul masters. After all, the voice was exactly the same as the fallen soul master who just spoke, and it could not be uttered by a good person.
The fallen soul masters knew very clearly that the visitor was definitely not from their side, because no one on their side dared to use such a teasing and indifferent tone on the topic of adults.
"Old ghost, can you speak in a normal voice? It makes me think that you and these stinky guys are in the same group——"
On both sides, thoughts are wandering. At that moment, another feminine voice sounded and reached everyone's ears.
This time, everyone heard where the sound was coming from and followed it.
On the edge of the roof on the other side of the building opposite the fallen soul master, two figures, one golden and one black, appeared out of nowhere and stood there quietly.
A blond man wearing golden light armor, fair skin, and charming appearance, and a black-haired man wearing black light armor with strange tattoos on his stern face.
"Lord Yueguan——! Lord Ghost——!"
Seeing the incoming person, Wen Maoxiang didn't know where he got the strength and violently pushed back the two fallen soul masters in front of him. , shouted with a look of surprise.
"Little Wenzi, why are you so embarrassed?" The blond man named Yueguan covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly, and teased Wen Maoxiang.
Hearing this, facing this title that made him embarrassed in the past, Wen Maoxiang just smiled bitterly at this time and said: "Mr. Yueguan will laugh."
As he said that, he thought of what he had done before. The bitterness on the corners of the mouths of the two teammates who died while covering their escape became a little stronger.
Fortunately, with the arrival of these two adults in front of him, Wen Maoxiang's heart that had been hanging around was immediately relieved.
Before this, even though he knew that Scott had sent a letter asking for help, he did not hold out much hope.
Because he knew what kind of powerful enemy he would face this time. If the helpers were not strong enough, it would be like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth.
And here in the northern border of [Tian Dou Empire], there are very few strong men in [Martial Soul Palace]. Even in big cities like "Xue Yue City" and "Tian Shui City", correspondingly The strongest person in the Wuhun Lord Hall will not surpass the Soul Saint. It would be good to have a Soul Emperor.
Just like Cardinal Qi Qi, who has become famous in [Martial Soul Hall] in recent years, shortly after the other party broke through to the Soul Saint, he was also transferred from the "Gengxin City" Spirit Main Hall and went to " Served in Wuhun City.
So, in Wen Maoxiang's heart, he was actually prepared to die with thousands of residents of Hanshi Town. The reason why they are still trying to resist is that they are unwilling to make these fallen soul masters pay some price even if they die. On the other hand, it is to delay some time. As long as the main martial arts hall of "Xueyue City" closest to here is fast enough, the "Martial Spirit City" may not have time to send people over, but the "Tiandou City" side The Spirit Temple is different.
Even if these fallen soul masters have slaughtered Hanshi Town by then, this time is enough time for the strong men from the Tiandou Spirit Temple to rush over and catch these fallen soul masters before they run away. Tails, destroy these evils!
Wen Maoxiang had just finished greeting people here. Of course, everyone on the roof immediately determined the enemy's camp.
The three fallen soul masters who had been standing aside without making a move immediately stepped forward and summoned their respective martial souls. The bloody, evil, and violent auras were emitted as the three martial souls and soul power circulated. It came out and filled the roof of the 400-square-meter building.
Two five-ring soul kings, one six-ring soul emperor, plus the four four-ring soul sects who had taken action before, a total of seven auras echoed each other, locking everyone on the roof. Including Yue Guan and Gui Mei who just appeared.
"Old ghost, these stinky guys are left to you. They all stink to death. I don't want to have contact with them." Yueguan raised his right hand slightly, bent his index finger and put it under his nose, with a look on his face. Said with disgust.
“You said the same thing when you hunted the “Vampire Demon Bat” for the young master two days ago. "The ghost glanced sideways at Yueguan and said angrily.
Having said that, Gui Mei did not object. A black shadow appeared behind him, and soul rings appeared one after another under his feet.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black——!
The eight gorgeous soul rings, even if they are not dazzling because of their martial souls, no one can ignore the meaning they represent.
Eight Rings, Contra! ! !
"Gudu~" Yi Linlie swallowed hard. The man he had just criticized and whose voice sounded like a fallen soul master did not sound like a good person. Not only was he a strong man in [Martial Soul Palace], he was also a Eight Rings Contra? !
This world is so magical!
Yi Linlie even wondered whether he had died in the battle a few days ago and everything he was experiencing now was just a fantasy before his death?
But...
"Captain, this master's martial spirit is similar to yours. They are both shadows~" Alarechi put his mouth next to Yi Ling's ear. , whispered.
As white as Alarechi, Yi Linglie said nothing. He is a majestic Eight-ring Soul Douluo, but he is an ordinary person without soul power. So what if he has the same martial soul?
On the other side, when it was discovered that the ghost was an Eight-ring Soul Douluo, the morale of the fallen soul master suddenly fell to the bottom.
As fallen soul masters, and also fallen soul masters who are still alive, these people are definitely qualified in their ability to adapt to the changing circumstances.
They are not Yi Linlie and others who still dare to charge in the face of strong men. Faced with ghosts whose strength is at the same level as their own adults, none of the fallen soul masters have the intention to fight, and all of them have confused eyes. Floating, looking for a way to escape.
If nothing else goes wrong, these fallen soul masters should be fleeing in all directions. The ghosts will rely on their own speed to pursue them and kill them one by one.
However, at this moment, a shout suddenly came from the direction of another small building seventy or eighty meters away, and the expressions of Gui Mei and Yue Guan both changed.
Yueguan, who was still standing there waiting for the ghost to take action, disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already standing on the roof of the small building.
(End of this chapter)