Douluo Dragon King: I, the wielder of the Holy Sword, will vanquish all evil.

Chapter 162 Crimson Dragon, Charge! Using Dragon Claws

Upon arrival on the Star Luo Continent, after the welcoming ceremony...

The Xingluo Fang delegation naturally returned to their respective homes, while Su Qiu prepared to begin her tour.

Their luxurious soul-guided train was speeding across the land of Star Luo Continent.

The scenery outside the window was completely different from that of Douluo Continent.

Forests and lakes alternate, the air is fresh, and the cities in the distance are small and noticeably less modern.

The train prepared a sumptuous meal for the delegation members. Na'er ate as she fed Su Qiu, enjoying the feeling of being fed.

The members of the Star Luo Royal Academy team were also in the same carriage. The female teammates frequently stole glances at Su Qiu. They had originally wanted to have something with him, but during the two months on the ship, apart from the first few days, they could hardly find him.

Moreover, Su Qiu's female companions kept a close eye on him.

"Eat quickly, or you might not get any later," Su Qiu casually reminded him.

"Huh?" Tang Wulin was taken aback, and he was very concerned about this: "Why?"

“Because,” Su Qiu looked out the window, “it’s here.”

A black dot was moving at high speed in the distant sky outside the car window; it was a group of mechs.

Unlike the humanoid mechs commonly seen in Douluo Continent, these mechs come in various shapes, mostly beast-like, and are the very mechs of Star Luo Continent.

"Let's go!" Wu Changkong appeared instantly, wearing a three-word battle armor, and led the students except Su Qiu away from the carriage.

Of course, he didn't bring the Xingluo delegation with him either.

The moment they left the carriage, soul-guided shells rained down.

Hundreds of mechs flew in from a distance, led by a red eagle-shaped mech that was extremely fast, appearing above the train almost at the same time as the explosion.

"Freeze." Su Qiu raised his hand and pointed, and the Holy Lance hovered in the void above the train.

All attacks were frozen in time.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment. The soul-guided cannonballs in the air, and even the shockwaves from the explosions, were frozen into a still image under the radiance of the Holy Lance.

"I've chosen you! Crimson Dragon, go!" Su Qiu decided to slack off and not show off too much. He would keep a low profile for now and look for any evil soul masters hiding in the shadows.

Those evil spirit masters are the worst kind of beasts when it comes to hiding.

Zhuo Shi's face darkened. What did that brat just call him?
However, upon closer reflection, he felt somewhat helpless. This blond-haired guy, in terms of both strength and status, was indeed qualified to call him Crimson Dragon directly, without needing to be crowned.

Despite his displeasure, Zhuo Shi still managed to sway, and a crimson-gold dragon shadow instantly covered his entire body. The enormous dragon body spiraled out of the carriage and soared straight into the sky.

"Roar--!"

The dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth. The crimson dragon shadow stretched out in mid-air. With a wave of its claws, the frozen soul-guided cannonballs shattered into countless points of light like glass and dissipated into the air.

The red eagle mech attempted to launch an attack, but was pinned down in mid-air by a claw from the dragon shadow.

The two intertwined in the sky.

Su Qiu and Zhuo Shi bought some time. At this moment, the Star Luo Empire's mecha guard team, which was responsible for protecting the delegation, reacted and quickly summoned their mechas.

Various colors of soul-guided light shone brightly, and mechs quickly rushed out of the soul-guided train to intercept the enemy.

Each of the attacking mechs had a skull mark on its chest, with eerie green flame-like patterns burning in the skull's eye sockets.

The original scene of a leisurely train journey has instantly transformed into a mecha battle.

"Are you alright?" Inside the train, members of the Star Luo delegation ran over, and a female teammate pulled Su Qiu aside: "Run!"

Her voice was tinged with obvious panic, but her eyes involuntarily lingered on Su Qiu's face for a moment. Yes, she was letting her imagination run wild. Unaware of Su Qiu's strength, she was already fantasizing about how, if she survived, she could definitely take him down and feast on him.

Once you step off the train, you're surrounded by battlefields on all sides.

In the air, Zhuoshi was temporarily entangled by the god-level mech. Crimson-gold dragon flames and green flames intertwined in the air, and each collision was accompanied by a violent explosion.

The Star Luo Guardian's mechs clashed with the Skull Mechs, with gunfire flying and mech debris, resembling severed limbs, constantly falling from the sky.

This special train carried many members of the delegation from the Douluo Continent.

After the delegation entered the Star Luo Continent, although they dispersed in the coastal city, at least half of them were heading to Star Luo City, and they were all on this Soul Guidance Train.

Su Qiu frowned. Why hadn't the powerful figure who was secretly following them made a move?
As for Mu Ye, he left alone as soon as he arrived in the Star Luo Continent. He had his own things to do here.

But Shrek Academy has at least one elder secretly following them, right? The Federation must have sent someone as well.

After a moment of silence, Su Qiu came to her senses.

"That's right. In the eyes of the strong, this little thing may not be worth exposing."

This is the style of a world where the strong rule. This era may seem similar to the previous one, but there are fundamental differences.

"I still have to take action."

Stop searching. Whether there are evil spirit masters lurking in the shadows is no longer important. Waiting any longer will result in casualties, which Su Qiu absolutely cannot allow.

As long as he has that ability, evil spirit masters will never be able to kill anyone under his nose.

The girl beside him was still holding his hand.

"Stay close to me, we'll be safe once we get to my teacher." The female member of the Star Luo team gritted her teeth, grabbed Su Qiu's arm, and tried to find a relatively safe area in the chaotic battlefield.

He then asked curiously, "By the way, why didn't your teacher take you with him just now? Huh?"

The sensation in her hand had changed, and the girl turned her head in confusion, only to see that Su Qiu was already wearing a two-word battle armor.

The magnificent armor flotation, the interlocking.

Blue-gold light flowed across Su Qiu's body as the two-word battle armor quickly covered him. The smooth lines of the armor gleamed with a cold luster in the sunlight, contrasting sharply with his originally somewhat casual demeanor.

Gu Yue's brain was practically spitting fire when he designed the two-word battle armor, Holy Judgment.

"you?!"

The girl's pupils contracted sharply, and she instinctively took a half-step back.

"A two-word battle armor. And of this level at that." Being able to enter the Star Luo delegation, she naturally had some knowledge.

What shocked her the most was that Su Qiu was a first-year student, and the oldest first-year student at Shrek Academy was no more than fifteen years old.

At this age, a two-word Battle Armor Master?!
It's ridiculous that they had previously thought about having a competition with each other.

"Shh." Su Qiu put his index finger to his lips, and his battle armor helmet snapped shut, revealing only a pair of holy blue eyes.

"Can you keep this a secret?" As the last part of his eyes was covered, Su Qiu and his battle armor transformed into a blurry figure of light and shadow, trying his best to make it impossible for anyone to recognize who he was.

The Star Luo Continent was unaware of his true strength; he was still planning to show off later.

The girl paused for a moment, then nodded subconsciously.

The next second, Su Qiu soared into the sky.

The light and shadow drew a dazzling arc in the sunlight, leaving a trail of afterimages before finally stopping in the sky.

(End of this chapter)