Douluo: I, the Beast God Di Tian, confront Gu Yue at the beginning

Chapter 67 Yuwen Dali: This elder will cover your retreat!
The martial soul, the Sky Frost Sword, also possessed the body at the same time.

He held a crystal blue sword more than three feet long in his hand, with the soul ring on his body flickering. The huge phantom of the sword blade slashed towards the evil soul master who was carrying Mu Xi.

"Shh!"

The evil soul master who was being targeted couldn't help but feel his scalp tighten as he looked at the sword that was coming towards him.

He is the one with the lowest cultivation and the weakest strength among this group of evil soul masters. He has only just entered the seventh-ring Soul Saint realm, and his battle armor is still a two-character battle armor from the sixth-ring period.

Not to mention that he was carrying a young girl, which further limited his combat effectiveness.

Compared with Wu Changkong, who possesses a martial soul with ultimate attributes, the opponent's combat power is even higher than his.

If he was not the weakest among the evil soul masters on the move, he could have refused the hard job of carrying people.

But there is no use saying anything, we can only endure it!

At this moment, a long-handled weapon was thrown and stretched across his body.

This weapon looks like a spear but it is not a spear, and like a halberd but it is not a halberd. There is an evil phoenix hovering around it, and the sharp tip is spread out on both sides like a phoenix spreading its wings. The long shaft is hollowed out with carvings, and exudes a dark golden glow.

"Clang!"

The harsh sound of metal colliding created a layer of sound waves in the space.

"Elder Yuwen!" The evil soul master recognized the long-handled weapon in front of him. It was Elder Yuwen's weapon spirit.

"Ah."

Yuwen Dali waved his hand, took the weapon, and pointed it downward with the sharp edge.

"Don't worry about the guy who exposed our whereabouts. Take Mu Xi and Ouyang Zixin and leave first."

"This elder will be the last one to leave."

"Yes!"

Countless responses came, and the voices were getting farther and farther away.

At the original place, only Yuwen Dali and many powerful soul masters from Donghai College were left confronting each other.

However, he did not rely on his overwhelming strength to kill people in Donghai College.

Because he always kept in mind the central goal of this operation, which was to serve the Beast God Di Tian.

Once a massacre begins, it will inevitably attract the attention of countless people, and the strong men from the Spirit Pagoda branch and the Tang Sect will definitely be dispatched to provide reinforcements.

Now, they only need to stand off for a moment and the remaining operatives will be able to quickly disappear.

As for the one who was left behind, with his strength, it was really impossible for ordinary people to catch up.

Just after a moment of stalemate, when Yuwen Dali was about to leave, a roar of anger came from afar.

"asshole!"

"Leave my daughter alone!"

The visitor was none other than Muchen, the branch president of the East China Sea Blacksmiths Association, a three-character battle armor master with the cultivation level of an eight-ring Soul Douluo.

As soon as he received Tang Wulin's soul communication, he rushed over as quickly as possible.

With him came an eight-ring Soul Douluo, who was also a three-character battle armor master.

Blacksmiths have never been known for their combat prowess, and they have always been protected by strong men who are known for their combat prowess.

As the top Saint Craftsman on the continent and the seed player with the best chance of becoming a Divine Craftsman, Muchen naturally receives the highest level of attention from the Guardian Family of the Blacksmith Association. The strange Soul Douluo in front of him is from this family.

With two eight-ring Soul Douluo-level three-word battle armor masters taking the lead, the powerful soul masters of East China Academy are finally qualified to launch a counterattack against a Titled Douluo-level three-word battle armor master.

"Heh~"

"You think you can fight me just by showing me two pieces of trash?"

Faced with the prospect of being beaten up by the crowd, Yuwen Dali remained calm and fearless. He drew his weapon and started to fight.

A dark golden thread was drawn from the sharp tip of the weapon, forming a deep arc that was both domineering and strange.

The dark golden thread quickly grew to a length of dozens of meters. Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart. A faint whistling sound could be heard, and in the darkness, dots of light bloomed.

The three battle armor masters in front of the crowd, Mu Chen, his guardian, and Wu Changkong, all had their battle armors scratched by the dark golden thread, with Wu Changkong's battle armor being the most seriously damaged. They were standing in front of the crowd, which was not completely useless, at least they could contain the offensive. Otherwise, a few of the mid-level spirit masters behind them would have died.

However, their attack fell on Yuwen Dali, but did not achieve any pleasing results.

The weapon spirit that was almost condensed into substance was held in Yu Wen Dali's hand and stretched in front of him, releasing a layer of soul power protection shield.

Although it seemed that he had received many attacks, and most of them were energy attacks, which were very powerful, their quality was not high.

It just pushed him back a step, and the palm of his hand that was holding the weapon spirit was cracked and painful.

It also allowed him to use the reverse force of the energy attack to retreat quickly.

With the Holy Spirit Church's level of concealment and escape, he disappeared in a flash.

Inside the campus of Donghai College, the only sound left was the angry roar of a middle-aged man.

The eastern branch of the Holy Spirit Church on the mainland.

The evil soul master who retreated first has already entered safely.

Mu Xi and Ouyang Zixin were kidnapped and tied to a pillar respectively, and safety measures were taken to prevent them from committing suicide.

After the long and bumpy journey, and with the methods imposed on them removed, they quickly came to their senses.

Ouyang Zixin was born in a poor family. She had a gentle personality and was always at a loss when faced with danger, not to mention that she had witnessed the evil soul master kidnapping them with her own eyes.

Apart from his two straight, white, long legs shaking and a look of fear on his face, he didn't dare to say a word.

Mu Xi, on the other hand, has a completely different personality. She is naturally hot-tempered, and her father is a saint craftsman who is quite famous on the mainland. Her uncle is a master craftsman whose presence can make the mainland tremble.

In addition, young ladies from wealthy families tend to have some princess syndrome.

She had been sleeping all the way and had no idea what was going on. She only knew that the person in front of her had kidnapped her and didn't look like a good person.

As soon as he woke up, he screamed:

"You black-clothed, black-hatted turtle bastards! Let me go now!"

"Otherwise, if my father and uncle find out, they will destroy your family and your power!"

"Asshole! Bad guy! Son of a bitch!"

"..."

Although her angry scolding was harmless, it was annoying after listening to it for a long time.

A man walked straight over and took out a long bone whip that emitted a creepy ghostly fire.

"Snapped!"

He swung the whip across the air, making a sound of breaking through the air.

"Shut up!"

However, Mu Xi was not afraid of his scolding.

He held his head high and proud, not only tough, but also threatened: "If you dare to hit me, I will hit you ten times in return when I get out."

After cursing for a long time, Mu Xi regained some of his sanity.

These people did not kill her immediately, and their action was kidnapping, so they must have other motives. Therefore, she did not need to be afraid.

"Yah!"

"You're still pretty stubborn. It seems like you won't shut up unless I give you some pain."

He raised the bone whip that was emitting ghostly fire and was about to strike.

Just at this moment, a blocking voice was heard.

"stop!"

Seeing the newcomer coming in, the evil soul masters in the room all greeted him respectfully.

(End of this chapter)