Douluo: Being kidnapped into the Holy Spirit Church at the beginning

Chapter 82 The Strongest Soul King in Ten Thousand Years!
"Hahaha, it's okay, Brother Ma."

Jiang Jue chuckled twice and looked at Ma Rulong standing beside him.

When Ma Rulong heard Jiang Jue's name, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. He knew that it was a sure thing.

After chatting with Jiang Jue for a few more words, Ma Rulong slowly left.

Jiang Jue just shook his head slightly. He knew that Ma Rulong did this because of the Holy Spirit Church behind him, not because of him.

Only when you become truly strong can you be respected and feared by others.

But sometimes, the power behind the scenes is also a kind of strength.

Jiang Jue felt the breeze passing by his ears and looked at the rising sun, his heart as calm as water.

Time passed and the sun soon reached overhead.

A tall city also appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Everyone prepare to land. Let's take a rest in the city ahead."

At the front of the team, an old and powerful voice sounded, and an old man with somewhat gray hair looked back.

"Roger that!"

Everyone responded one after another.

This person is the teacher who is leading the team this time, and is also Ma Rulong’s grandfather, Mr. Ma, a Contra-level expert.

The group of people controlled the flying soul guides and slowly fell downwards. Since the flying soul guides on everyone were bionic soul guides produced by Mingdetang, the soul power consumed was not much, but it was very demanding on the mind, so they would make appropriate repairs.

Mr. Ma took Jiang Jue and his group directly to the largest hotel in the city and booked a room for each person, which was quite generous.

Of course, this money is public money.

A black figure appeared in Jiang Jue's room.

"Little Lord!"

The figure bowed slightly.

"Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect that Master would send you here this time."

Jiang Jue looked at Zhang Peng in front of him, slightly surprised.

"Hahaha, this is all thanks to you, young master. With those snow lotuses, I have recovered most of my old injuries and hidden diseases. Combined with the last life and death experience, I have broken through to level ninety-seven."

"That's why the Master sent me here."

Zhang Peng smiled. It was obvious that the hair on his head had become much darker, the wrinkles on his face had become much smoother, and his aura had become more restrained and more powerful.

"However, I heard from the leader that in addition to me, someone else has been arranged... but I don't know who it is yet."

"Oh~, so mysterious?"

Hearing Zhang Peng's words, Jiang Jue's eyes became gloomy.

Even Zhang Peng, who had broken through to level 97, didn't know the other person sent by his master. Jiang Jue already had a vague guess about that person's identity.

If it is really that person, it would be more appropriate to say "please".

"Oh, by the way, young master, when I was following behind, I also sensed another Title Douluo, he was also following in secret, but his cultivation level was just 92nd level, so I didn't alert him."

"Don't worry about this, this was arranged by the Red Dust Hall Master."

Jiang Jue thought for a moment and said.

Before coming, his master had already told him that Mingde Hall would also send a ninth-level soul guide to accompany the team.

"Mr. Zhang, I have something I need you to do."

"Young Master, you say."

"Is such that……"

After listening to this, Zhang Peng became a little worried.

"What about your safety if I leave?"

"That's okay. Isn't there a ninth-level soul instructor following behind? Besides, isn't Elder Nangong here too? Elder Zhang doesn't need to worry."

Zhang Peng hesitated for a moment, nodded slowly and left.

Jiang Jue opened the curtains and looked at the hustle and bustle of traffic outside with deep eyes.

"Xuan Zi, Taotie Douluo..."

Ming Dou Mountains.

In a dark forest.

On a tall Wen Lan tree, a slovenly old man with greasy clothes and messy hair like a chicken coop was sitting on a branch.

He was holding a wine gourd in one hand and a greasy chicken leg in the other, and was enjoying the food, sipping wine and eating meat.

On the ground below him, there was a cave with a small entrance, and faint sounds of fighting could be heard from it.

"Ah, this evil soul master also knows how to enjoy himself, staying in such a forest of Wenlan trees."

This sloppy old man was Xuanzi. Xuanzi took a bite of the chicken leg and lay comfortably on the tree branch, his eyes slightly narrowed, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"But this evil soul master is also unlucky. He actually encountered me leading the team."

Xuan Zi said proudly, taking another sip of wine.

Everyone knows that Xuan Zi is the leader of the Shrek Supervisory Group, the killing machine and nemesis of evil soul masters.

Xuan Zi dared to say with confidence that no one knew evil soul masters better than him!

With Xuan Zi leading the team to eliminate the evil soul masters, there will be no surprises.

Moreover, the evil soul master to be eliminated this time is just a Soul King, while their Shrek team has two six-ring Soul Emperors, Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yueheng, and a group of Soul Kings, who are all the elites of their Shrek.

Xuan Zi said that in this eradication battle, all we need is hands.

Just as he was about to take another sip of wine, a strong energy came from the cave.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded and Xuan Zi's face changed.

"wrong!"

He cursed inwardly, then turned into a stream of light and quickly drilled into the cave.

“Hehehe, how does the explosion of my corpse taste? No matter how strong you are, you will definitely die in front of my serial explosion. If you are not killed by the explosion, you will be poisoned to death!”

A man covered in a black robe laughed arrogantly. He was very thin and his features could not be seen. Only five soul rings could be seen on his body, three yellow and two purple.

At this moment, the entire cave was filled with a strong smell of blood and a strong feeling of wetness. Almost every Shrek student was covered with a layer of blood plasma.

Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yuheng were blown to the side, both of them vomiting blood, but thanks to the protection of their own soul skills, they were not contaminated by the poisonous blood. But others were not so lucky.

Chen Zifeng's entire body had been blown to the side, his right leg was missing, and he kept screaming amid the poisonous erosion.

The worst-hit was Gong Yang Mo. His chest, abdomen, and legs were covered in blood and flesh. There was even smoke coming out of his body, and he had fallen into a coma.

"asshole!"

An old roar suddenly sounded, shaking the entire cave violently.

Intense white light instantly filled every corner of the cave, and all the corrosive poisonous blood evaporated and disappeared in an instant.

Xuan Zi, who had just arrived, looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. The tragedy happened again, and this time he was still leading the team.

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Xuan Zi's body, and nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, emerged from under his feet.

"Oh no! It's a Titled Douluo!"

The black-robed Soul King let out a strange cry when he saw Xuanzi.

Xuan Zi suddenly raised his hands, and a ball of solid white light instantly enveloped the black-robed Soul King. However, a strange scene also appeared at this time.

The fifth purple soul ring on the black-robed Soul King suddenly flashed, and the whole person turned into a wisp of smoke.

However, he did not run away directly. Instead, he pounced on Huo Yuhao beside him like lightning, and then quickly fled into the tunnel!

Xuan Zi was slightly stunned. A Soul King actually ran away from him?

What’s even more ironic is that the Soul King doesn’t even have the best soul ring.

"asshole!"

A roar shook the sky.

(End of this chapter)