Douluo Continent: My plan to slay the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 79 The Terrifying Tin Can!

"We've searched the entire area. We didn't leave a single person from the Chen family manor behind, but we did cause quite a commotion."

He shook his hand, and all the bright red liquid on his soul armor fell to the ground. The last team member deactivated his martial soul, and the ferocious wolf-headed cleaver in his hand shattered into pure soul power. He took off his sweltering helmet, revealing a slightly weathered face.

"There's no need to worry about this kind of thing. As long as we don't get recognized afterwards, anything goes," the captain said nonchalantly. "So what if those people find out? When it comes to methods, they're much dirtier than us. Or do you think we went a bit too far?"

No.

Looking at the child's corpse lying in a pool of blood, the team member with the Wolf Fang Slash martial spirit shook his head, the last bit of pity and compassion in his eyes gradually disappearing.

"Everyone must be responsible for their words and actions. There is no such thing as a price for doing something, and so do they."

In such a small place as Notting City, the Spirit Hall is able to station a Spirit Master with a cultivation level of over 30 here and distribute a huge amount of Spirit Master subsidies every month. Is it really because of the few people inside who cannot form combat power?

Don't be ridiculous, what ordinary power would dare to do such a thing!

Let alone the so-called three upper sects of the past, such as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Haotian Sect, and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, even if they were all tied together, do you think they would dare to fight against the smallest branch of the Spirit Hall?

But then, a Chen family with a history of only a hundred years and mediocre martial spirit quality stepped forward, killed everyone, stole the subsidies, and even staged the scene.

This humiliation will inevitably lead to the Spirit Hall's most brutal retaliation. Even the three upper sects couldn't withstand it, so how could you?

"I'm glad you understand."

"Thinking that he has found a sugar daddy, he is actually nothing more than a discarded pawn."

The captain chuckled dismissively: "These guys really think their backers will stand up for them? Even if they do..."

"boom!!!"

An arrow gleaming with golden light fell from the sky and struck a teammate hard in the chest. With a loud bang, Iron Can, wearing silver-white soul armor, fell heavily to the ground, creating a violent gust of wind.

"Damn it!!!"

"Enemy attack!!!"

The captain standing at the front straightened up, and in an instant, a huge blood-red battle axe appeared in his hand. He swung it fiercely toward the direction from which the arrows were flying, and a blood-red illusory axe blade tore the entire ground in front of him apart!

"That was quite interesting, what you just said."

One figure after another emerged from the shadows. The leader had a haughty and cold look in his eyes. He drew the golden bowstring in his hand again, and the bow was drawn to its fullest extent. A pale golden arrow automatically appeared on the bowstring.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black!

With eight exceptionally dazzling spirit rings swirling around him, this young man, wielding a golden bow and arrow, had sharp and aloof eyes, resembling a falcon in hunting mode!

Blood Axe, Dragon Staff, Sharp Spear, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Seeing that all the members of the Spirit Hall's Iron Canned Team had activated their Spirits and were all at the seventh ring, his expression grew even colder.

"One has been resolved, six remain."

"No matter what, you scum of the Spirit Hall, you will all die here today!"

"Cough cough cough"

As the dust settled, a body that should have collapsed was slowly rising in the blurred vision. The arrogant young man narrowed his eyes, a look of disbelief appearing on his face.

"It hurts a little."

Inside the tightly concealed head, large amounts of blood spread out, sliding down to the chest and feet. The bulky-looking man slowly removed his silver-white helmet, and upon seeing the shattered armor and the bloodied chest, his eyes instantly turned fierce.

"How is that possible?"

Gripping the golden bow and arrow tightly in his hand, the eight-ring Soul Douluo stared in disbelief at the Spirit Hall lackey who had stood up again, his breathing becoming rapid!

Despite being merely a Soul Saint with a weapon-type martial soul, he not only survived the carefully prepared, deadly attack but also managed to struggle to his feet and even appeared capable of fighting!

"Team Two!"

Before the Contra Demon could fully react, the captain made a simple movement, and the group instantly adjusted their positions, charging forward with fierce eyes!

Conversely, the figures of the other two instantly retreated.

The silent Iron Can moved his hands, and two pale blue swords instantly retracted into his arm armor. He silently watched his charging teammates, and when he clasped his hands together, a radiant seven-story pagoda instantly appeared before him.

"The Seven Treasures are famous for: Strength! Speed! Defense! Soul! Attack!"

Seven-colored light appeared on the small tower, but this time it did not stay in the body. Instead, it split into five beams of light and attached themselves to the teammates in front of it!

Meanwhile, the guy with most of his chest armor shattered silently walked towards his teammate, casually summoning a huge shield covered in rock patterns that stood in front of his teammate. At the same time, his soul rings kept flashing, and layer after layer of earth-yellow circular shields enveloped the two of them.

"Damn it, when did the Spirit Hall people become so difficult to deal with!"

The young Soul Douluo, holding a golden bow and arrow, frowned. After learning about the number of people and strength of the Spirit Hall's forces, he did not bring many people. Apart from himself, the only Soul Douluo, the remaining ten were all Soul Saints.

A Soul Douluo with the Golden Feather Longbow as his martial soul and terrifyingly high attack power, along with ten Soul Saints of equal cultivation, should have been able to easily defeat them. However, what he couldn't understand was that his team was almost overwhelmed by these five iron cans!

The five remained silent, yet their teamwork was impeccable. Moreover, the heavy iron cans did not appear bulky at all. In fact, the speed of these Soul Saints, who were merely weapon-wielding spirits, was astonishing, even to a speed-attacking Soul Douluo like himself!

When facing their opponents, none of them defended themselves, letting the raging flames and condensed frost bombard them. At most, they would sway slightly and continue fighting as if nothing had happened.

At most, he would think of dodging or using his soul skill to counteract the heavy hammer or the golden arrows he shot.

Most of the time, there is no defense, only offense!

Under the terrifying defense, the ultimate offensive power of the weapon spirit was displayed in an amazing way!

"No, there's something wrong with that armor!!!"

A massive, blood-red battle axe slammed into the earth like thunder, flashing brilliantly before the Soul Saint, who hadn't even had time to activate his Martial Soul True Body, and then shattered flesh scattered everywhere!

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

"They're just five Soul Saints!!!"

"How is that possible!"

The young man hiding behind his subordinates was grinding his teeth so hard they were almost crushing them, and even his right hand holding the bow was trembling!

Those five silent, terrifyingly hard iron cans

As if swallowing their fear, its figure rapidly expanded in their pupils, becoming as majestic as a giant mountain, yet instilling despair!

(End of this chapter)