Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Even without unleashing her battle armor, Wu Siduo's close-combat skills are comparable to those of a level 98 Super Douluo.

Dealing with these weaklings who are at most Contra Masters is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep!
"Counterattack! Counterattack now!! Form ranks!!"

The remaining Soul Masters awoke from their extreme fear, letting out hysterical roars. Soul rings of various colors lit up, and the light of their Soul Skills began to gather, attempting to launch a desperate attack on Wu Siduo.

However, Wu Siduo's speed was extremely fast.

She didn't even look at the incoming soul skills. Her figure blurred again. The Netherworld Cat Martial Soul possessed her, making her like a true ghost in the dark night.

A series of afterimages darted through the crowd, their sharp claws gleaming coldly.

"Pfft!"

The sound of a sharp blade slicing through the throat was as dense as rain pattering on banana leaves.

In the blink of an eye, the dozens of Green Skull members, whose cultivation levels were Soul King and Soul Emperor, surrounding the three fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells, froze in their tracks, and deep, bone-revealing lines of blood appeared on their necks at the same time.

Immediately, blood gushed out like a fountain, and they collapsed to the ground, dying instantly!
Some Soul Masters who reacted quickly and had already launched their attacks were about to unleash the light of their Soul Skills upon Wu Siduo.

Ke Wu Siduo remained unfazed, suddenly spinning around and unleashing a powerful right leg that swept out like a steel whip, tearing through the air with a sharp, explosive sound.

"Boom!"

Those colorful soul skills, whether fireballs, wind blades, or energy impacts, were as fragile as paper before Wu Siduo's kick, which contained the immense power of the Mountain Dragon King. They were all kicked to pieces in mid-air, turning into chaotic energy streams that scattered in all directions.

The leg wind, still powerful, swept directly into the attacking Soul Masters. Before they could even scream, their bodies exploded into clouds of blood mist as if hit by a heavy cannon.

Fast, fierce and accurate!
It's so fast that it takes no one to react!
Facing the last few Soul Douluos who were terrified and trying to form an array to protect themselves, the light of the Soul Rings under Wu Siduo's feet changed again, four red and five orange!

It is the possession of an even more powerful White Tiger Martial Soul.

"Roar--!!!"

A deafening roar, filled with the majesty of the king of beasts, erupted from Wu Siduo's mouth.

The terrifying sound waves, mixed with extreme power, shook the entire mansion.

She took a step forward, and the ground cracked inch by inch. A simple and direct straight punch slammed into one of the Soul Douluos.

The Soul Douluo only had time to cross his arms in front of his chest and unleash his full Soul Power to form a shield.

But in the face of Wu Siduo's fist, which contained the sixth soul skill, White Tiger Annihilation Kill, all defenses seemed so pale and laughable.

"puff--"

There wasn't even a loud crash; only a soft, bubble-like sound was heard.

The Soul Douluo's protective soul power, his arm bones, and even his entire chest were completely annihilated by this punch, turning into a thick blood mist that filled the air, leaving no trace of his body!

In an instant, Wu Siduo, like a Valkyrie descending to earth or a vengeful Asura returning from hell, cleansed the defiled old house in the most violent, direct, and cruel way.

As she mercilessly reaped lives, she unleashed a roar of rage that had been suppressed for far too long:
"You're from the Green Skull organization, aren't you? How dare you stay in my house!"

"Get out of my house!!"

Blood stained the courtyard, and severed limbs were scattered everywhere. In less than a minute, except for a few clever ones who had already fled far away or had other missions, the dozens of Green Skull members present, including the few Soul Douluos, were almost completely slaughtered by Wu Siduo with overwhelming force.

While this bloody massacre was taking place, deep within the mansion, a dark figure, like a startled rabbit, took advantage of the moment when Wu Siduo's attention was diverted by others and silently stealthily made its way towards the back door.

This is a titled Douluo whose cultivation level has reached level 92. He is the true person in charge of this place, responsible for guarding and ultimately activating the three level 9 fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells.

He witnessed firsthand how Wu Siduo slaughtered his subordinates like cutting melons and vegetables, especially the terrifying soul ring ratio and overwhelming strength, which terrified him.

He stared intently at Wu Siduo's face, which appeared exceptionally alluring and beautiful under the blood-red moonlight, and a long-buried memory was suddenly awakened.

Isn't this the young girl from the Wu family who, a few years ago, managed to fight her way out of their encirclement and annihilation thanks to her strange twin martial souls, amazing perseverance, and her mother's desperate resistance?
How...how did she become so strong?

It's only been a few years?

How could she possibly have become a Title Douluo?

Moreover, this strength... is probably even more terrifying than that of an ordinary Super Douluo!
How exactly did she cultivate?
How old is she?!

A series of questions exploded in the mind of this titled Douluo like thunder, leaving his brain blank and almost crashing.

But the instinct for survival overwhelmed everything; he now had only one thought in mind.

escape!
Escape this hellhole immediately.

Stay away from that female killer!
Without any further hesitation, he accelerated to the limit, his figure transforming into a blurry black shadow as he rushed towards the pre-planned escape route through the back door.

As long as we escape, we can relay the news of what's happened here back to the organization...

However, as soon as he rushed out the back door, he suddenly stopped, as if he had been frozen in place by a spell.

Because, in the small open space outside the back door, a man and a woman were standing side by side, as if they had been waiting there for a long time.

The man was tall and handsome, with a faint, indifferent smile on his lips; the woman had silver hair and purple eyes, an unparalleled beauty, and a cool, aloof temperament like moonlight. They were Lu Jun and Gu Yuena.

Lu Jun looked at the Title Douluo, who was like a frightened bird, with a playful tone, like a cat toying with a mouse, and said casually:

"Hey, why are you in such a hurry? Where are you trying to run off to?"

The titled Douluo froze, cold sweat instantly soaking his back.

Although he couldn't accurately sense the specific cultivation levels of the two young men in front of him, the oppressive feeling stemming from their life level, and their strange posture as if they were one with the surrounding space just by standing there, all told him this.

These two are definitely more terrifying than that female killer in the movie; they're incredibly strong!
Without the slightest hesitation, this titled Douluo suddenly turned around, intending to break through in another direction.

But he stopped abruptly after taking just one step.

A dazzling golden light blocked his path to his side.

Di Yue had appeared there at some point, holding a magnificent golden spear that exuded a fiery and sacred aura. Her shimmering golden dress shone brightly in the night, making her appear like a war goddess descended to earth.

"This road is blocked." Di Yue's crimson eyes flashed with murderous intent, her voice clear yet carrying an undeniable authority. "You can't escape." (End of Chapter)