Chapter 133 Arrive in Time
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Hui Shuo Hua De Mo Wang
The blood-red color completely covered the sky, and the clouds filled with endless killings also gathered here at this moment.
Bloody, violent, fear arises spontaneously.
Some low-level soul masters even knelt on the ground under this energy, speechless in horror.
Especially at the moment when the magic sword broke through the air, except for the high-level soul masters and below, everyone else was trembling with fear, as if they had experienced a click.
Su Yi took a step forward, raised his head and looked at the nearly invincible sword.
He knew that he had no way out. Only by facing up to the difficulties could he have a chance of survival. Otherwise, when the sword fell, he would be wiped out.
Even though Su Yi's physical strength is now comparable to that of a Soul Douluo, he is still unable to face a powerful person like a Titled Douluo, not to mention that this Titled Douluo is using 10-year-old soul skills.
Compared to ten thousand year soul skills, the difference is huge!
"Old guy, come on!"
"as you wish!"
Modi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he smashed down with both hands. As he smashed down, the long sword in mid-air was also aimed at Su Yi's position and slashed at him.
In order to survive, Su Yi injected all his soul power into Godzilla's body, and the Tianyuan Holy Halberd became extremely powerful. He controlled Godzilla to hold the Tianyuan Holy Halberd and face the approaching demon sword. And up.
There was a loud bang, and when the two collided together, the annihilation effect shot straight into the sky, and the almost explosive skills collided with each other.
A huge black mushroom cloud rose into the sky, making everyone feel unprecedented fear.
Is this really a battle between titled Douluo?
No, it should be the Soul King versus the Titled Douluo!
After the dust dispersed, Modi was not seriously injured, but his clothes were a little damaged, making him look a little embarrassed.
In front of him, there was a huge pit a hundred meters wide. In the pit, Su Yi was lying in the scorched soil, vomiting blood, and his chest was directly scratched open by a sharp sword. If it weren't for his physical force, , I'm afraid it just tore him into pieces.
"You are a good opponent. I, Modi, will not accept anyone except adults in my life. Today, you are one. If you grow up, I believe it won't be long before you become a titled Douluo. By that time , I will not be your opponent."
"But, I have a mission, and you must die."
Modi raised his right hand, and just when he wanted to kill Su Yi, brilliant and dazzling petals struck from a distance instantly.
"Where is the kid!"
Modi shook it away with a knife, and saw hundreds of well-trained soul masters rushing over. The leader was Ju Douluo Yueguan, one of the elders of Wuhun Hall.
"Son of a bitch, get out of here!"
Seeing His Royal Highness the Son of God fall in the pit, Yue Guan could no longer care about being surprised. The strange velvet-toothing chrysanthemum in his hand flew out quickly, and the huge chrysanthemum expanded instantly under the martial soul's true form.
It actually reaches a diameter of about ten meters.
It spun violently and smashed towards Modi's position.
Modi did not stop him again. After all, Yue Guan was also a level 95 Titled Douluo. With this attack, he used it with all his strength. The power was extremely tyrannical, so he chose to quit this time.
Seeing that Modi had retreated, Yue Guan quickly appeared beside Su Yi. As he fell, everyone in the Wuhun Palace gathered around him. When they saw His Royal Highness the Holy Son was seriously injured, a cold chill appeared on their faces. , turned his head and stared at the evil soul masters with angry eyes.
The evil soul masters were not to be outdone, and they all took a step forward. If it weren't for the presence of the titled Douluo, they would have rushed forward to fight at all costs.
Camille also ended the fight, ran over, and knelt on the ground.
Yue Guan injected his soul power into Su Yi's body. When he felt the energy in Su Yi's body, his face showed a trace of heaviness.
If His Royal Highness the Holy Son's body was not astonishingly hard, he would have died from this blow long ago.
"Ju Douluo, Yueguan!"
Modi crossed his arms and said, "I met an old friend again. I haven't seen you for 40 years, and you are still like this. Yue Guan, do you want to stop me?"
Yue Guan clenched his fists and said angrily: "Modi, you old man! You hurt my Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, I will never let you leave easily today!"
"Wuhundian obeys the order!"
"At any cost, kill all the evil soul masters and avenge His Highness the Holy Son!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Modi snorted coldly, "Kill everyone in Wuhun Hall."
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The troops from both sides rushed forward again, fighting fiercely and causing countless casualties.
Modi faced off against Yue Guan, but Yue Guan could not last more than ten rounds in his hands before he was beaten until he vomited blood.
Just when Modi was about to kill Yue Guan, a black shadow quickly approached and punched Modi several dozen meters away.
Modi shrugged, with a gloomy expression, "Only ghosts but no soul rings, Ghost Douluo is a ghost!"
Yue Guan was overjoyed, "Old ghost!"
"Old ghost, you're actually here too."
Gui Mei came to Su Yi immediately and checked his body. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Damn old guy, Juhuaguan, you and I join forces to kill this old guy!"
After hearing these words, Modi's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that so many titled Douluo would join the battle this time, especially when his soul power was exhausted.
When he was fighting against Dugu Bo and Su Yi, his soul power was greatly consumed, and now he was besieged by two titled Douluo. If it had been another person, he would have been killed long ago.
"Gold Teeth, how are you?"
Jinya, who was recovering, opened his eyes, "Sir, I have almost recovered. What should we do next?"
He looked at the several major titled Douluo in front of him and knew that it would be difficult to win this time.
"I'll hold Gui Mei Yue Guan down while you take the opportunity to kill the mission target. As long as you kill Su Yi, we'll be done."
Jinya nodded heavily, "Okay, sir."
"The third soul skill, Breath Barrier!"
Yue Guan released his third soul skill immediately. Under the isolation of the aura, Jin Ya and others who originally wanted to make a sneak attack were instantly suppressed and fell to the ground, leaving no room for resistance.
"Modi, you want these guys to kill His Royal Highness the Son of God, it's impossible!"
"Damn Yue Guan!" Modi shouted angrily, "Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being rude. You will all die today!"
"The sixth soul skill, Demon of the Sky!"
At this moment, a huge shadow suddenly appeared behind Su Yi, which made the faces of Gui Mei Yue Guan and Gui Mei Guan change greatly. They didn't expect Modi to have such a skill!
Bloody, violent, fear arises spontaneously.
Some low-level soul masters even knelt on the ground under this energy, speechless in horror.
Especially at the moment when the magic sword broke through the air, except for the high-level soul masters and below, everyone else was trembling with fear, as if they had experienced a click.
Su Yi took a step forward, raised his head and looked at the nearly invincible sword.
He knew that he had no way out. Only by facing up to the difficulties could he have a chance of survival. Otherwise, when the sword fell, he would be wiped out.
Even though Su Yi's physical strength is now comparable to that of a Soul Douluo, he is still unable to face a powerful person like a Titled Douluo, not to mention that this Titled Douluo is using 10-year-old soul skills.
Compared to ten thousand year soul skills, the difference is huge!
"Old guy, come on!"
"as you wish!"
Modi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he smashed down with both hands. As he smashed down, the long sword in mid-air was also aimed at Su Yi's position and slashed at him.
In order to survive, Su Yi injected all his soul power into Godzilla's body, and the Tianyuan Holy Halberd became extremely powerful. He controlled Godzilla to hold the Tianyuan Holy Halberd and face the approaching demon sword. And up.
There was a loud bang, and when the two collided together, the annihilation effect shot straight into the sky, and the almost explosive skills collided with each other.
A huge black mushroom cloud rose into the sky, making everyone feel unprecedented fear.
Is this really a battle between titled Douluo?
No, it should be the Soul King versus the Titled Douluo!
After the dust dispersed, Modi was not seriously injured, but his clothes were a little damaged, making him look a little embarrassed.
In front of him, there was a huge pit a hundred meters wide. In the pit, Su Yi was lying in the scorched soil, vomiting blood, and his chest was directly scratched open by a sharp sword. If it weren't for his physical force, , I'm afraid it just tore him into pieces.
"You are a good opponent. I, Modi, will not accept anyone except adults in my life. Today, you are one. If you grow up, I believe it won't be long before you become a titled Douluo. By that time , I will not be your opponent."
"But, I have a mission, and you must die."
Modi raised his right hand, and just when he wanted to kill Su Yi, brilliant and dazzling petals struck from a distance instantly.
"Where is the kid!"
Modi shook it away with a knife, and saw hundreds of well-trained soul masters rushing over. The leader was Ju Douluo Yueguan, one of the elders of Wuhun Hall.
"Son of a bitch, get out of here!"
Seeing His Royal Highness the Son of God fall in the pit, Yue Guan could no longer care about being surprised. The strange velvet-toothing chrysanthemum in his hand flew out quickly, and the huge chrysanthemum expanded instantly under the martial soul's true form.
It actually reaches a diameter of about ten meters.
It spun violently and smashed towards Modi's position.
Modi did not stop him again. After all, Yue Guan was also a level 95 Titled Douluo. With this attack, he used it with all his strength. The power was extremely tyrannical, so he chose to quit this time.
Seeing that Modi had retreated, Yue Guan quickly appeared beside Su Yi. As he fell, everyone in the Wuhun Palace gathered around him. When they saw His Royal Highness the Holy Son was seriously injured, a cold chill appeared on their faces. , turned his head and stared at the evil soul masters with angry eyes.
The evil soul masters were not to be outdone, and they all took a step forward. If it weren't for the presence of the titled Douluo, they would have rushed forward to fight at all costs.
Camille also ended the fight, ran over, and knelt on the ground.
Yue Guan injected his soul power into Su Yi's body. When he felt the energy in Su Yi's body, his face showed a trace of heaviness.
If His Royal Highness the Holy Son's body was not astonishingly hard, he would have died from this blow long ago.
"Ju Douluo, Yueguan!"
Modi crossed his arms and said, "I met an old friend again. I haven't seen you for 40 years, and you are still like this. Yue Guan, do you want to stop me?"
Yue Guan clenched his fists and said angrily: "Modi, you old man! You hurt my Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, I will never let you leave easily today!"
"Wuhundian obeys the order!"
"At any cost, kill all the evil soul masters and avenge His Highness the Holy Son!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Modi snorted coldly, "Kill everyone in Wuhun Hall."
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The troops from both sides rushed forward again, fighting fiercely and causing countless casualties.
Modi faced off against Yue Guan, but Yue Guan could not last more than ten rounds in his hands before he was beaten until he vomited blood.
Just when Modi was about to kill Yue Guan, a black shadow quickly approached and punched Modi several dozen meters away.
Modi shrugged, with a gloomy expression, "Only ghosts but no soul rings, Ghost Douluo is a ghost!"
Yue Guan was overjoyed, "Old ghost!"
"Old ghost, you're actually here too."
Gui Mei came to Su Yi immediately and checked his body. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Damn old guy, Juhuaguan, you and I join forces to kill this old guy!"
After hearing these words, Modi's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that so many titled Douluo would join the battle this time, especially when his soul power was exhausted.
When he was fighting against Dugu Bo and Su Yi, his soul power was greatly consumed, and now he was besieged by two titled Douluo. If it had been another person, he would have been killed long ago.
"Gold Teeth, how are you?"
Jinya, who was recovering, opened his eyes, "Sir, I have almost recovered. What should we do next?"
He looked at the several major titled Douluo in front of him and knew that it would be difficult to win this time.
"I'll hold Gui Mei Yue Guan down while you take the opportunity to kill the mission target. As long as you kill Su Yi, we'll be done."
Jinya nodded heavily, "Okay, sir."
"The third soul skill, Breath Barrier!"
Yue Guan released his third soul skill immediately. Under the isolation of the aura, Jin Ya and others who originally wanted to make a sneak attack were instantly suppressed and fell to the ground, leaving no room for resistance.
"Modi, you want these guys to kill His Royal Highness the Son of God, it's impossible!"
"Damn Yue Guan!" Modi shouted angrily, "Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being rude. You will all die today!"
"The sixth soul skill, Demon of the Sky!"
At this moment, a huge shadow suddenly appeared behind Su Yi, which made the faces of Gui Mei Yue Guan and Gui Mei Guan change greatly. They didn't expect Modi to have such a skill!
