Chapter 75 Artistic Conducting

Chapter 75 Artistic Command

"These civilians seem to be different."

in the forest.

Two teams are chasing and fleeing.

Those in front are running away, while those behind are chasing.

Among them, in the team of soul masters at the back, a young man in relatively simple clothes suddenly spoke. At the same time, he pointed at the backs of the fleeing civilian soul masters and analyzed to himself:

"They know what we want."

"We also know what they want."

"Points are a sought-after commodity, but if I were their captain, I would never lead them to escape. Even a desperate fight would be better than running to the point where their soul power is exhausted and they are at the mercy of others."

"Moreover, there is a big gap between their spirit power level and ours. Under the same environment, we must be the ones who persist until the end."

As he said this, the young man seemed to suddenly realize something. He panicked and stopped suddenly. Then he advised several frowning friends: "Stop chasing me. I always feel like this is a trap!"

"trap?"

A girl stopped.

He glanced at his friend.

Then, he asked disdainfully: "Do you think this group of civilian soul masters who want martial arts but not martial souls, and want soul power levels but not soul power levels, are capable of ambush us?"

As soon as this statement came out, there was a burst of laughter.

"Don't say there are only five of them."

"Even if there are ten or twenty of them, they can only run away in confusion in front of us. You know, each of us has a second soul ring, and on average they have one soul ring less than us, even if we don't count the soul power level. There is no need to be afraid of them, right?"

Another teenager in the team sneered wantonly.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed: "Those civilians are almost gone. Time is running out. Do you want to chase them or not? Give us a happy word?"

No one realized that the encirclement had already unfolded.

Hearing what all his friends said, the young man who had originally proposed not to pursue her was shaken.

At some point, the truth is indeed in the hands of a few people, but people who don't fit in can't survive in this world. If there is only one person in the world, or only two people, it is still possible, but as long as there are For the third person and above, the word "squeeze out" will appear, and the word "isolation" will be derived.

Teenagers don’t want to be isolated.

Moreover, they are all young people.

No one wants to be held back.

After thinking for a while, he clapped his hands awkwardly:

"I was scared by those civilians!"

"Chase!"

"let's go!"

With that said, the boy was ready to start.

But at this moment, a faint laughter came from nowhere...

"Walk?"

"Where to go?"

The owner of the laughter asked quietly.

At the same time, more than forty boys and girls summoned their own martial souls one after another, walked out of the woods, and looked at this group of noble soul masters with evil intentions!

The complexions of the noble boys and girls changed drastically!

Although they had said before that they were very strong, and together they could defeat ten or twenty civilian soul masters, they were still not immune to the damage caused by soul skills. The ants would bite the elephant to death, and more than forty civilian soul masters would be killed. , each person can use a soul skill to cover them with firepower!

In the middle of the team, a girl slowly raised her hand.

Several other boys and girls immediately understood.

Keeping the pace, slowly retreated.

If you can't beat him, you have no choice but to run.

What is face?

If they are robbed of points and fail to even enter the gate of Shrek Academy, let alone how their parents will teach them a lesson when they return, then their face will be completely lost!

The kind who can't hold their heads up in the aristocratic circle!

After weighing the pros and cons, prepare to retreat.

only……

“Consider defeat before you win.”

"You just rush forward without even looking at the way out. If it weren't for the civilian soul masters who were scattered, and your soul power level is slightly higher, with your tactical skills, you would have turned into a withered skeleton in front of the real masters! "

The commander who has never been seen commented like this.

Then, his tone suddenly turned cold, and he ordered: "The whole fire department has them, remote output, I want to see if they who wear shoes are afraid of us who are barefoot, and whether they dare to trade injuries with us for their lives." Change your life!"

"clear!!!"

The response was deafening.

This made these noble boys and girls feel timid.

At the same time, countless attacks are rising.

It hit them with an overwhelming force.

"Defense!"

"Who is the defense type?"

"It's okay if it's not a defense system, but it has a defense system soul skill!"

I don't know who it was, and suddenly shouted such a voice. The other noble boys and girls in the team also reacted, but they looked around and couldn't find anyone with defensive soul skills. For a moment, they could only look at this overwhelming place in despair. Barrage rained down on them.

"Use our soul skills to attack first!"

"Don't let these soul skills fall!"

The young man who had just suggested not to pursue him had an idea.

Then, the first and second soul rings appeared one after another.

As soon as these words came out, they instantly reminded the other members of the soul master team. Under the crisis of life and death, these noble boys and girls all released their soul skills at an unprecedented speed.

Air to ground.

Ground to air.

A round of firepower covered it...

None of the noble soul masters were seriously injured.

but……

"Prepare for the second round!"

The faint voice sounded again.

The colorful brilliance reappeared.

There is fire, ice, thunder and lightning, and rocks.

Seeing this scene, the faces of these noble boys and girls turned green. They just looked at each other and shouted in unison:

"surrender!"

"We surrender!"

However, these lights are still flickering.

This means that various soul skills are still being charged.

A terrible thought suddenly appeared in the minds of these noble boys and girls, but they had no time to curse at this time, so they could only take out the signal bomb and throw it into the sky without hesitation.

"Don't do it!"

"We'll give you the points!"

"We quit voluntarily, don't do anything!"

One of the noble girls had tears in her eyes.

All the civilian soul masters looked at the rising signal flares with complicated expressions. However, the soul skills at hand were still being charged, which frightened these noble boys and girls.

"Put the points on this."

A score card flew across the sky.

With a "boom", it poked into the tree trunk.

The noble boys and girls rushed forward, took down the points card, then took out their own point cards and transferred the points.

After turning around, he stood there obediently.

"Are you afraid of death?"

The devil-like voice sounded again.

However, this time the tone was a little more playful.

Several noble boys and girls looked at each other.

Then, he said unevenly: "Afraid."

This is a person under the eaves who has to bow his head!

It would be reasonable to say that he died here because he was beaten to death by a soul beast!