Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

"You certainly have a lot of nerve!"

How could Ghost Leopard possibly stand someone showing off in front of him?
In contrast to the displeasure of the Spirit Hall, Ning Fengzhi was deep in thought.

No matter how he looked at him, the person in front of him seemed somewhat familiar.

Although a dark red killing intent emanated from the hammer, it was undoubtedly the Haotian Hammer.

But how come he had never heard of such a person in the Haotian Sect?
Ning Fengzhi stared intently at the face of the man in black robes. Although the hood covered most of his face, some features could still be vaguely discerned.

how to say?

A bit strange.

Especially the mouth part, which gives the impression of a duck's bill.

His face had the distinctive features of bat thorns, making him appear ferocious and terrifying.

Moreover, although this person has the Clear Sky Hammer as his martial soul, he also has a pair of blood-red wings growing on his back.

It's unclear whether it's an external soul bone or a second martial soul, but it looks rather chilling.

Most importantly, this person did not reveal any spirit rings.

"Are you going to take Tang San away?"

Although Ning Fengzhi also wanted Chen Xin to fight the person in front of him, judging from the current situation, it was clear that they were at a disadvantage, and he could not let Tang San leave.

However, Tang San's Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon already belonged to Ning Fengzhi, who also gave Tang San a bracelet with the same spatial dimensions as the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon.

The blueprints for those hidden weapons and the Xuan Tian Gong technique are inside this storage soul guide.

Ning Fengzhi certainly wouldn't doubt it, after all, Tang San had made an oath. As for the changes?

He launched his attack suddenly tonight, so how could Tang San have time to change his mind?

Even if he had the time, he might not dare to do it.

Because all we need to do when we get back is find someone to conduct the experiment and we'll know.

If Tang San dared to lie to him, the consequences would be unbearable for a kid not even twenty years old.

"Humph~"

The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King snorted coldly, said nothing more, and suddenly waved the blood-red hand hidden under his black robe, taking Tang San away from the place.

It wanted to kill those who offended it right there, but Tang Chen's body was showing signs of breaking free from its control. If it didn't return to the City of Slaughter soon, all its plans over the years would be in vain.

"Sir, aren't you being far too dismissive of us?"

When Ghost saw that he was going to take Tang San away, he didn't know whether he was friend or foe, but he certainly couldn't let him take Tang San away.

If they just let Tang San go like this, how will they explain themselves when they get back?

The Pope said that he would spare no expense to bring back Tang San's 100,000-year-old soul bone.

"Humph~"

The blood-red nine-headed bat king's eyes blazed with murderous intent when he saw that these ants dared to meddle in his affairs.

"roll!"

Its blood-red wings suddenly trembled, and a terrifying pressure swept out.

Although none of the people present were seriously injured, their expressions tightened slightly.

Under the pressure of this soul power, they all felt a tremor from the depths of their souls.

The pupils of the four members, including the ghostly Kiku-ki, narrowed slightly. "So strong!"

This pressure was far stronger than the soul pressure they possessed, and what was contained within it was not just killing intent.

It was also mixed with a sense of fear that came from the very soul!
"Come on!"

Although it's unclear who the newcomer is, their skill just now was definitely far superior to theirs.

It could even be a terrifying being at level 98 or even level 99.

Without any hesitation, the four of them took Yue Guan and left the place.

"Ok?"

Chen Xin's expression hardened slightly. He hadn't expected that these lackeys of the Pope would run away so decisively.

He had originally planned to take this opportunity to eliminate all the Spirit Hall members here, but he hadn't expected this.
Tang San watched the departing Ghostly Demon and the others, a hint of regret in his eyes. They just got away like that?

However, there was nothing he could do; his current body was too weak.

If it were before his rebirth, Tang San would be confident that no one present could defeat him, and even if they couldn't, he would definitely make them suffer.

But unfortunately, the self before rebirth was already completely dead.

"Your rat tail juice."

The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King glanced at Chen Xin, who was still somewhat dazed, and Ning Fengzhi and the others, who seemed to be plotting something, and snorted coldly.

In its eyes, these ants are just ants.

Although its cultivation level has not yet recovered to its peak, dealing with these guys who are not even level 98 is incredibly easy for it.

"Sir, I feel like I've seen you somewhere before?"

Just then, Ning Fengzhi suddenly spoke.

Upon hearing this, the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Ning Fengzhi sensed a very familiar aura emanating from this old man.

It seems like he saw him when he was a child.

However, the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King seemed to ignore Ning Fengzhi's words and left the place with Tang San.

Although he didn't know who it was, Chen Xin knew that the person who came must be quite powerful.

He could tell without even turning around.

The oppressive force emanating from the depths of his bloodline had made it hard for him to breathe.

Moreover, the person's voice sounded very familiar.

"Fengzhi, you think so too?"

Chen Xin looked at Ning Fengzhi, who was deep in thought, and asked.

He felt like he had seen this person somewhere before.

Although he couldn't see the person's face clearly, Chen Xin felt that it was someone he knew from the voice.

But it seems like I can't quite remember some of them.

"Seems to be."

Ning Fengzhi also sensed Chen Xin's doubts. Although he didn't know why the Haotian Sect would send someone to rescue Tang San, judging from the power of that hammer blow, Chen Xin could confidently tell him that the person was definitely not below level 95.

It is even possible that it has come very close to being a god.

"It seems the Clear Sky Sect still has quite a few trump cards up its sleeve!"

A hint of regret was visible in Chen Xin's eyes.

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to break through the bottleneck of level 98 or even 99, after all, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but now it seems that this is no longer possible.

"May I ask, Your Excellency?"

Ning Fengzhi was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Lord Chenxin, do you need any help?"

Leiosley and Hilgewen appeared out of thin air in the arena.
This is not a joke.

"The Duke."

Ning Fengzhi's expression hardened slightly when he saw Leosley.

He didn't expect Leosley to come, but judging from Leosley's expression, he seemed to know that Tang San could escape.

“Duke, do you know that person from just now?”

Ning Fengzhi wasn't stupid. Although he now knew that Leosley, like Siegwen, was a person who enjoyed watching the show, he would sometimes explain things like a commentator. So Ning Fengzhi wanted to ask if Leosley knew who the visitor was.

Upon hearing this, Leosley's lips curled up slightly, and he said, "I know."

"Who is it?" (End of Chapter)