The Tree World Descends into Douluo Continent

Chapter 218 Yu Xiaogang Escapes

At this moment, no matter it was the audience or the contestants, they all felt a little dreamy when they saw the huge white tiger being manipulated at will by the giant hands on the ring.

That was a martial soul fusion skill performed by two soul masters close to level 50! Even against some level 70 soul emperors, they should be able to fight.

How could it be suppressed so easily? Could those huge wooden hands be the boy's 100,000-year soul skill? Isn't this too much?

And the other members of the Tiandou Royal Team have not taken action yet.

"How should we play the next game?" This question suddenly popped up in everyone's mind.

Inside the body of the Netherworld White Tiger, Davis and Zhu Zhuyun were both pale and struggling to hold on.

They discovered that the attacks of these wooden hands were not only powerful, but also absorbing their soul power in a unique way to repair themselves.

Often, as soon as they used their claws and teeth to cause damage to the giant hand, their soul power would be consumed faster.

Feeling the soul power in his body about to dry up, Davis' pale face flashed fiercely. He controlled the Nether White Tiger to accumulate power, ready to condense all the soul power of the two of them and unleash a powerful attack.

But when he was halfway through accumulating strength, he felt his body suddenly become much lighter. Looking around, he found that except for two giant hands that were holding him in place, the rest of the hands had all retreated backwards.

What?
Davis was a little confused, but he immediately realized that this was a great opportunity for the two of them.
With a grin, Davis increased his speed in gathering strength.

"This distance should be about right."

Looking at the distance between the giant hand and the Netherworld White Tiger, Li Xun nodded secretly. A large amount of soul power was transmitted into each giant hand through his feet.

Then he clapped his hands suddenly, making a crisp sound.

The giant hands that had originally distanced themselves from the Netherworld White Tiger on the ring seemed to have received the command and instantly burst out with unprecedented speed, suddenly attacking each other.

Bang bang bang—

The continuous and loud noises spread throughout the entire central area of Wuhun City. Some spectators who were closer to the city were suddenly deafened by the roar and their ears were buzzing.

The wind pressure brought by the giant hands' combined attack also forced the soul masters on both ends of the arena to step back a few steps.

silence
The center of Wuhun City, which should have been extremely noisy, was suddenly filled with only the heavy breathing of people who were unable to calm down. Even some people who usually loved to give advice shut up.

The golden generation of Spirit Hall may not be able to beat him. This is the thought from the bottom of the heart of the local residents of Spirit City who are watching the game.

Ning Rongrong, Duguyan and the others also opened their mouths in shock. They were all deeply shocked.

There was a flash of worry in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and she hesitated whether to go forward and take a look.

Seeing that the outcome was already decided, Li Xun took back the remaining soul power in all the plants on the field and turned to walk off the stage.

"It's okay. I just controlled the giant hand to leave an arc in the center. Your sister is fine." When Li Xun passed by Zhu Zhuqing, he held her hand and comforted her.

Without the support of Li Xun's soul power, the vines and giant hands on the field slowly shrank, and soon turned into seeds buried in the ground.

Davis and Zhu Zhuyun also showed up, but they were both unconscious after being hit by the giant palm.

As long as my elder sister is okay.

Zhu Zhuqing breathed a sigh of relief, nodded with a smile, and then slowly walked down the stage under the guidance of Li Xun.

Although Zhu Zhuyun spoke ill of him, she had a kind heart. If she hadn't let him go repeatedly, how could he have left the Xingluo Empire alive.

It is neither reasonable nor moral that I should forget this favor.

……

Yu Xiaogang changed his clothes, concealed his physical signs, and walked slowly towards the outside of Wuhun City, leading a horse.

Several days had passed since he and Bibi Dong had an unpleasant experience.

Because he vaguely knew the purpose of the Tiandou Royal Knights, he had been staying in the Pope's Palace for the past few days.

He was betting that although Bibi Dong was angry, she would still remember their old friendship. Fortunately, although Bibi Dong was furious, she did not actually issue an order to drive him away. Although the Spirit Hall attendants complained, they did not dare to say anything more.

But this was not a long-term solution after all, and faced with the increasingly bad attitude and treatment of his servants, he had to set off quickly.

He couldn't stay in Wuhun City anymore. He had seen those royal knights spread out throughout the city, with more than a dozen people responsible for one street. Staying here would only make him more and more passive under the circumstances.

Yu Xiaogang knew that the Tiandou Royal Knights wanted to capture him, but he didn't understand how he had offended Xue Qinghe and caused them to send so many people to keep an eye on him.

Could it be because of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?
Moreover, the Royal Knights were wandering around Wuhun City so brazenly, why didn't the Wuhun Palace react at all?

Yu Xiaogang carefully glanced at the city gate with his peripheral vision and found that there were quite a few people here who were always paying attention to the movements of the city gate.

Although these people were in plain clothes, he could still recognize them at a glance by their body shapes. They were all members of the Tendou Royal Knights.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes flashed, he lowered his head slightly, and slowly walked out of the city with the crowd.

"Captain, how long do we have to wait? Is the information given by the person who came yesterday reliable?"

"If we don't catch him, we'll have to wait until the Soul Master Competition is over. We have to find something to do to make up for the failed mission." Roxen glanced at the adjutant sitting next to him and asked, "Do you want to go back and accept the punishment in disgrace?"

The adjutant suddenly realized what was going on and smiled awkwardly: "Captain, I understand."

"I'm glad you understand. Hey? Look at that guy leading the horse. Isn't he a little sneaky?" Roxon pointed at Yu Xiaogang.

"Captain, he looks different! Didn't that guy have a crew cut? This guy has such thick hair."

The adjutant crossed his legs and rubbed his chin: "But his soul power fluctuations are somewhat consistent with the information. It seems that he is also a great soul master."

"It's like looking for a needle in a haystack anyway. Leave a few people with me to continue watching this place, and you guys follow and take a look." Roxon pondered for a moment and waved to his men.

"Yes"

The adjutant quickly stood up, selected a dozen people, then quickly led the horses out from the alley behind and walked quickly towards the city gate.

Yu Xiaogang had been carefully observing the surrounding situation since a while ago. He was suddenly shocked when he saw a dozen people leading horses towards the city gate.

He quickly rode his horse to the front of the crowd.

Ignoring the insults, Yu Xiaogang passed through the city gate with difficulty, then chose a direction and mounted his horse and galloped away.

When the adjutant and the Royal Knights came out, Yu Xiaogang had already become a black dot on the horizon.

"A randomly bought horse thinks he can outrun us? Get on the horse and let him see the war horses specially bred by our Tiandou Empire with soul beast bloodlines."

Yu Xiaogang rode the horse along a bumpy ride, not daring to slow down the horse at all.

But even so, he could still feel that the pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer.

I was horrified and at the same time felt bitter.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot. He held the reins tightly with one hand and whipped the horse with the other hand.

The horse felt pain and neighed in agony, perhaps unable to bear it any longer. It stood up on its hind legs and swayed its body from side to side, taking advantage of Yu Xiaogang's inattention and throwing him off the horse.

At this time, Yu Xiaogang still held the reins tightly in his hands, but before he could stand up and tighten the reins, the horse suddenly rushed forward, dragging him into a gallop.

Caught off guard, his face had a close contact with the ground, and the skin on his face curled up instantly. Yu Xiaogang hurriedly raised his head with difficulty.

Feeling the pain from the friction between his body and the ground, Yu Xiaogang could no longer bear it and loosened his grip on the reins.

Turning over, Yu Xiaogang looked at the blue sky, feeling the pain in his body, tears flowing unconsciously.

"Waste!" Yu Yuanzhen snorted coldly, then slowly landed not far from Yu Xiaogang.

(End of this chapter)