Douluo v: I intercepted Hu Xiaowu at the beginning, I was so mad at Tang San

night.

Thick night fog filled the air, covering the bright moonlight.

The air is cold and still.

Meng De led Ma Hongjun and galloped in one direction.

Halfway through, Meng De suddenly stopped.

"Wait, we'll just wait here."

Ma Hongjun didn't know why.

There is still half the distance to the destination here.

Meng De smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, Miles will pass by here."

Having read the original book, of course he knows where Miles will die!

Although Ma Hongjun was still puzzled.

But his trust in Meng De for a long time made him unable to say anything against him.

The two hid sideways in the shadows beside them.

After a short time, noisy voices gradually came from a distance.

I saw a group of dozens of people walking towards them.

headed.

It was Miles who molested Xiao Wu and the others that day.

Behind him, there are also soul masters in Wuhundian costumes.

Meng De stood quietly in the corner, thinking of the battle in the original book.

Put your right hand on Ma Hongjun's shoulder.

Sound channel.

"The soul masters from the main hall of Wuhun in Gengxin City should all be here. For the sake of the artifact, they are going to come out in full force."

"You go directly to the main hall of Wuhun and set fire from outside."

"If you encounter a soul master, as long as the opponent is not strong, you will be killed without mercy."

"If not, burn down their lair."

Looking at the soul masters of the Wuhun Hall who were approaching.

Meng De sneered.

"As for these people... just leave it to me."

Ma Hongjun naturally had no objection.

He believed in Mengde.

Ma Hongjun didn't say much.

He glanced at those soul masters with a bit of pity.

Turn around and quietly disappear in the darkness.

At this time.

The voice of the soul master of Wuhun Hall came from afar.

"My lord bishop, will there be any trouble if we rob the Blacksmiths Association this time?"

"After all, the status in the Gengxin City Blacksmith Association is still very high."

A soul master said with some concern.

Miles snorted coldly.

"You know what a fart! What trouble can you have?!"

"Who would take such rubbish associations as the Blacksmiths Association seriously?"

"Don't forget, we belong to the sacred Wuhun Palace! The world's overlord Wuhun Palace!"

"As long as Master Qian Daoliu is not dead, we will be fine!"

"Everything we do is for the better development of Wuhundian."

"The Blacksmiths Association refuses to be part of our Spirit Hall, they must be taught a lesson."

"How can they stop us because of their few low-level soul masters, who are all low-level soul masters with very ordinary spirits?"

"Hmph........ When we take down the Blacksmiths Association, those people can only be rubbed by us at will......"

As soon as he said this, the wretchedness on Myers' face suddenly froze.

Not only him, but all the soul masters present suddenly felt a trembling from the soul!

At this moment, they suddenly found that they seemed to be completely isolated from the outside world.

A forest chill came out of nowhere and surrounded them all.

The trembling from the most vulnerable place in the depths of the heart made everyone's eyes reveal a trace of horror.

"what--"

At this time, a scream came from the rear of the team.

Everyone turned around quickly like rabbits that had been extremely frightened.

I saw a soul master who was not strong was staggering and fell to the ground, his eyes were full of extreme panic.

He put his hands to his throat.

There, bright red blood continuously drilled out of his fingers like little snakes.

Miles could see it clearly.

A lancet as thin as a cicada's wing and about seven inches long pierced right through his Adam's apple!

The air seemed to grow stiller and colder.

He sternly shouted.

"Who?! Get out!"

"Everyone, release your martial soul and be careful."

in his reminder.

These soul masters who had never faced a real battlefield just woke up!

They almost released their martial souls in a panic.

That trembling and chaotic appearance, like a group of ants on a hot pot, can't find their way.

It didn't take long.

Gorgeous color shines!

The appearance of the soul ring seemed to drive away the fear in the hearts of these soul masters.

When they gathered together, it seemed that even the unforgettable chill on their bodies had gradually faded away.

At this moment, I don't know who yelled.

"over there!"

Following the cry, everyone's eyes turned to one direction in the darkness.

I saw a black shadow slowly appearing in the field of vision.

Under the moonlight, it gradually became clear.

His steps are so natural, and the distance of each step is surprisingly similar.

It seemed that he was at a gorgeous banquet, and his every move was full of elegance.

It was dark and windy at night, and it was difficult to see his appearance, only from his body, he could tell that it was a man.

If it wasn't for the death of a person just now.

The soul masters of Wuhundian must think that some noble young master got lost and came here!

But the facts lay before us.

obviously.

This man is looking for trouble!

No need for a Miles hello.

Almost all soul masters began to release their soul skills.

Gorgeous soul skills were released towards the direction where the black shadow appeared like overwhelming.

Seeing this black shadow appear, kill a companion.

What these soul masters released were not their strongest soul skills.

They also have to think about their own safety.

Human nature is selfish.

Especially these pampered soul masters, no one wants to be the next dead!

but.

Just as their attacks erupted, the black shadow quietly disappeared.

Without any warning, it just disappeared.

The attacks of the many soul masters in the Wuhun main hall of Gengxin City all landed in nothingness, and erupted in a violent roar.

Some weak soul masters didn't even notice that the shadow disappeared.

Still complacent about the target being hit.

In the wind.

Under the light of the soul rings on the soul masters of the Wuhun Hall, a phantom slowly elongated on the ground.

A great soul master standing in the back row suddenly felt a slight numbness in his body.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of pain came from his body.

He subconsciously looked down at the source.

I saw a sharp sword protruding from his chest.

He stood there in a daze for a few seconds before realizing what had happened.

He wanted to shout, but found out.

I can't even make a sound!

He seems to be trapped in a world.

In that world, there is only himself and his attackers.

He opened his mouth and tried to make a sound to remind others.

before falling into darkness.

His last feeling was nothing but ice-cold.

It wasn't just one person who fell.

Gradually.

The second, the third, one after another......