Douluo: Lucky Star lost 700 games in a row at the beginning, and the harvest

"Fortunately, the opponent is not very strong, otherwise I would have been defeated here."

Zhu Rong gave Xiao Wu a thumbs up and complained in his heart.

He had originally planned to deal with these scum, but after this wave of "assists", he had to take action.

"You run away first. I won't be able to take care of you if a fight breaks out."

Zhu Rong said to Xiao Wu expressionlessly.

He did not take this group of people seriously. Even if a Soul Sage or even Soul Douluo-level strongman appeared on the other side, Zhu Rong would not panic at all.

In the past year, I have not been called "Mr. Empty" in vain.

Hearing Zhu Rong's words, Xiao Wu's body trembled slightly, and a trace of mist appeared in her beautiful eyes.

These words reminded Xiao Wu of the last thing her mother said to her.

"Xiao Wu, run!"

"You, are you concerned about me?"

Xiao Wu looked at Zhu Rong eagerly and asked.

For a moment, even the danger at the moment was forgotten.

Where did you hear that I care about you!

Should we say it is worthy of being called the continent of love?

Zhu Rong held his forehead and felt a headache.

The leader of the arresting team wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his expression returned to normal, and he cursed:

"Good boy, you were just pretending! You scared me! Bah..."

The captain took a sip and continued:

"I've been hunting geese all day, and today I almost got my eyes pecked. Boy, when I get to the auction house, I'll make sure you know what x can't be pretended!"

The other members of the arrest team also wanted to say something at this moment, but they couldn't say more until the captain spoke.

This is the "rule". Those who violate the "rule" will not have a good ending.

"Hurry up and leave. These scum are not simple. You will get in the way if you stay."

After replying to Xiao Wu, Zhu Rong took two steps towards the arrest team and said:

"I have no grudges against you scum, so there is no reason for me to meddle in other people's business. But you guys should never, ever set your sights on me... Today, I will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens..."

"Zhu Rong..."

Seeing this, Xiao Wu's eyes welled up with tears. She gritted her teeth and finally ran in the direction she came from.

The leader of the arresting team didn't care about Zhu Rong's words at all. He curled his lips and said disdainfully:

"Kid, he's still pretending to be serious even when he's about to die. Brothers, teach him a lesson."

At this point, there was a pause.

The captain pointed his right finger in the direction where Xiao Wu left and said to the people behind him:

"Wang Tiedan, take a few brothers and go capture that little girl. Remember, you have to catch her alive!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Chapter 80 I am the light and the glory...

"Are you done? If you are, I will start showing off!"

After Zhu Rong finished speaking, the entire arrest team was stunned, thinking to themselves:

Has this child’s head really never been caught by a door?

How capable can a child who looks seven or eight years old be?

The lowest level of combat power among them is that of a great soul master. What can a child do to them?

Before anyone could start mocking him, Zhu Rong took action.

This was the first time he released his complete martial spirit in front of the world, and it was also the first time that his martial spirit was truly possessed.

After fully releasing the Judgment God Kyle's martial spirit, Zhu Rong's figure changed dramatically.

Golden combat boots, armor, battle skirt, and wrist guards were wrapped in golden light and worn by Zhu Rong. His long black hair turned white, with golden hair at the temples, and his pupils also turned golden.

The eyes were filled with divinity, indifference...

Zhu Rong's body stretched slightly, and three pairs of red-gold wings emerged from his back. He clenched his hands, and two blades of judgment appeared in his hands.

His body slowly rose up, and as it rose, the shadow of the God of Judgment Kyle appeared behind Zhu Rong, his red lips slightly raised, as if he was muttering something.

"The eternally burning wings will lead me out of the mortal world..."

"The vile man is in flames, the vile man deserves death..."

"I am the light and the glory..."

Justice, hope, holiness, light, at this moment, Zhurong seemed like a god.

The members of the capture team were panicked at this time. They had never seen such a scene before!

The pressure of the Holy Spirit and light was like a hammer hitting everyone's heart.

Under this pressure, everyone seemed to see the evil they had done in the past.

Those miserable cries, those pale faces, those evil figures like those from hell.

They were growling, they were roaring, they stretched out their scarred hands...

At this moment, the arresting team members with weaker willpower and strength sat on the ground, holding their heads and crying:

"no, do not want……"

"I am guilty! I deserve to die..."

"If you want to blame someone, blame Emperor Xue Ye. I was just following orders. This has nothing to do with me..."

The vice captain was very upset when he heard this. He was also somewhat affected, but he was not as desperate as these great spirit masters.

"Shut up! Those are all fake! Fake! He is just a one-ring spirit master, look at what you have accomplished!"

The deputy captain spoke for the first time, yelling at the crying team members.

That’s right, with the release of his martial spirit, the yellow spirit ring under Zhu Rong’s feet was also exposed to everyone’s eyes.

What is a one-ring soul master?

Isn't the one present a second-ring great soul master?

Even if his martial soul is strange and powerful, a one-ring soul master is always a one-ring soul master.

There are twenty-three great soul masters and two soul masters present. How can they be afraid of a one-ring soul master?

The roar of the deputy captain of the arrest team did have some effect. It shocked the howling people and cut off their fear of fear.

"Yeah, he's just a soul master. These are all fake! Fake!"

"That's right. I didn't expect this guy to have such an evil spirit. Fortunately, he is only a first-ring spirit master..."

Hearing this, everyone subconsciously looked at the person who spoke.

evil?

No, how can you say that?

Could there be even a hint of evil in that person?

He is so holy that he shines! How dare you say that such a person is evil...

"Captain Xue Tong, you and I are both flying spirit masters, let's capture this kid first."

The deputy captain had a stern face, fixed his eyes on Zhu Rong in mid-air, and spoke seriously.

But after two seconds, the deputy captain was stunned. He did not get a response from captain Xuetong.

The confused vice-captain turned his head and looked at Xue Tong...

Snow Boy was sweating profusely at this moment, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and his expression was filled with extreme panic, as if he had seen something terrifying.

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The deputy captain was very puzzled by Xue Tong's performance.

As a powerful warrior at the Soul Master level, Xue Tong’s soul power level is three levels higher than his.

He was fine, but the snow boy who was three levels higher than him fell into a state of fear!

Why is this? Or are all members of his Xue family really useless?

But Xue Tong's martial spirit is not a swan...

"Seraphim, this is a Seraphim! The symbol of Spirit Hall, the Seraphim!"

The snow boy's eyes widened, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he told the reason for his fear.

He was somewhat affected, but not greatly. What really frightened him was this martial spirit!

As a member of the royal family of the Tiandou Empire, even though Xue Tong has "impure blood" and a low title, he still knows much more than ordinary people.

The six-winged angel martial spirit is passed down from generation to generation.

Those are the spirits of the other popes in the Spirit Hall except the current pope!

The former pope, Qianxunji, the former pope, Qiandaoliu, the former, the former, the former…

The martial soul of the boy in front of him is exactly the same as the martial soul of the six-winged angel. How can Xue Tong not be afraid?

Ignorance is fearless...

"Seraphim? Spirit Hall..."

The deputy captain was also stunned. Any soul master who is a little older should know what the six-winged angel represents.

That represents a powerful force that can compete with the two great empires...

"Zhao! It's just a matter of death! Do you think we can survive if we offend him? If we have to die, we'll drag him down with us!"