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Night falls quietly in Suotuo City. This ancient city seems to be gently enveloped in the deep dusk. Although it is peaceful on the surface, there is a trace of desolation and depression.

The long-term food shortage is like an invisible hand, tightly strangling the city's throat, making every day's life more tense and solemn than the day before.

However, tonight, the silence of Sotuo City was broken by an unusual noise.

First there was a sudden huge explosion in the night sky. The deafening roar accompanied by the dazzling firelight instantly tore apart the silence of the night.

At this moment, on the edge of the wealthy area, the sound of breaking bricks and rubble was continuous, like a symphony of fragmentation, penetrating this supposedly calm night.

The spacious and bright avenues in the wealthy areas became the biggest problem for Flanders on his way to escape at such a critical moment. Every inch of the moon-covered road seemed to reveal a fatal crisis.

He was strong and strong, and skillfully avoided the fatal blow from behind at the critical moment. In an instant, he locked the direction of his advance in the direction of the slums, and galloped there without hesitation.

At this moment, Flanders couldn't help but feel a sense of regret in his heart. He recalled why he failed to accurately calculate the landing point when he launched the attack before, causing his whole body to deviate from the planned trajectory by hundreds of meters, and almost fell into an irreversible situation.

However, in this life-and-death race, Flanders developed a subtle affection for the small reincarnation school that had published many exquisite methods of using soul power.

It is precisely because he has mastered the superb skill called "Soul Power Overlapping Waves" that he can rely on his extraordinary wisdom and timing to gain greater speed by consuming excess soul power.

Faced with the pursuit of the attack-type soul master whose martial soul attribute is speed, Flanders was still able to rely on this unique method of using soul power to gain a valuable speed advantage for himself during the life-and-death chase. Try your best to stay one step ahead in this cat-and-mouse game in the dark.

For Rhodes, who bites like a cheetah, Flanders, who is as cunning as a mouse in the ditch, is undoubtedly his most difficult problem tonight.

His agile figure loomed in the darkness, and every clever dodge gave him a headache.

All developments tonight were completely beyond Ross's expectations. Whether it was the failure of the carefully designed trap or the exposure of his hiding place, he, a conspirator who prided himself on being superior in resourcefulness, fell into an unprecedented predicament.

At this moment, the night in Soto City was turbulent due to their pursuit. Whether they chose to escape or continue the pursuit, they all needed a chance to breathe. However, in this crisis-ridden moment, such a gap was as elusive as a mirror in the mirror.

Before he fell to the ground, Rhodes had imagined that as long as he successfully injured Flanders, the slippery owl would lose the ability to track him, or seize the opportunity to quickly eliminate him.

However, the reality is that his speed advantage has become eclipsed in this life and death battle, and he cannot even touch the corners of his opponent's clothes.

What's even more weird is that the way Flanders used his soul power actually reminded him of the skills he had seen from the soul fighters who had first shown their talents in the soul fighting arena, which were the martial arts shared by the Little Samsara Academy.

Faced with this dilemma, Rhodes had already made a decision in his mind: if the next few offensive moves still failed to work, then he would have to use the escape route that had always been the last resort to save his life.

Just as Rhodes was calculating in his mind, he was keenly aware that Flanders' pace in front of him began to show a hint of impatience and unnaturalness.

This small change did not escape Rhodes' sharp gaze. He immediately seized the opportunity and struck out with a heavy blow, pouring his power directly onto the dilapidated house next to him. Suddenly, splinters of wood mixed with rusty iron nails and stones embedded in the wall roared out with the sound of breaking wind, shooting towards Flanders in an attempt to disrupt his rhythm. Create valuable opportunities for yourself to counterattack.

Flanders, who was galloping in the decaying alleyway, his steps were already chaotic due to his efforts to maintain his body balance and dodge and move around. At this moment, he was even more violently hit by the debris whizzing behind him, and he instantly lost precise control of his body. .

This was undoubtedly a fatal mistake in a life-and-death battle. At this moment of distraction, Ross, who had been left behind by him, quickly caught up with him like a black lightning.

The hairs on the back of Flender's neck stood up instantly, as if he could clearly feel the strong wind pressure caused by the attack coming from behind.

"The fifth soul skill—Wind-sheltering Wings!"

Flanders shouted sharply, and a golden protective brilliance immediately appeared around his body.

However, this time, Ross was not as careless as he was when he first encountered this soul skill. Instead, he responded with a more cautious and targeted attitude.

Faced with this defensive method of dissipating strength through fragmentation, Ross already had a way to crack it.

When his beast claws penetrated the golden light like breaking bamboo and attached directly to Flanders' skin, Flanders could even hear the strange sounds between the joints, muscles and fascia coming from Ross's body. Trembling Rhythm.

That blow was supposed to be the end of a powerful crossbow, but when the old power was exhausted, it miraculously glowed with new power, like a vortex in the center of the storm, with a terrifying and sinister soul power, fiercely bombarding Fran. On the body of virtue.

The terrifying impact along with the corrosive soul power instantly invaded Flanders's internal organs, and then he was completely knocked away by this huge force like a kite with its string cut off.

After traveling through three houses, Flanders finally came to a screeching halt against the stone wall foundation of a two-story log house. The hard foundation cracked a huge gap under his violent impact, and stone fragments flew out. The whole scene was as shocking as a landslide.

Due to the damage to the foundation, the two-story wooden building began to topple with a heart-wrenching creaking sound. The huge wooden frame structure instantly completely buried Flanders in it.

As the dust settled, the once-standing wooden house was reduced to ruins. Only the cracks in the foundation of the rammed earth base and stone shell silently told the story of the battle that had just occurred.

Ross knew that although the attack just now could not completely end the life of a powerful soul god, it did create a precious window and space for him to escape.

He put away his original plan to continue the pursuit, turned around without hesitation and walked quickly in the direction of the public water well in the slum area not far away.

The intelligence agency of the Tiandou Empire has completely blocked the underground network of Soto City, and choosing to swagger between the rooftops above the city is undoubtedly a blatant provocation to the agents who are still patrolling and searching in the city.

At this moment, Ross decided to use the last trump card hidden by the Star Luo Empire's intelligence organization-the dark river hidden deep underground. (End of chapter)