Huo Qusan's rebirth of Douluo

Chapter 11 An Alternative Noumenon Martial Soul?
Little Six took several bags of water in leather bags and threw them out.

"Give me some."

"Save some for me."

"Give it to me, let me have a drink."

Hundreds of people scrambled for the few bags of water, completely ignoring the person who had fainted from heatstroke and thirst.

Looking at the one-eyed soul king who was almost finished, he made a gesture to put away all the water.

The several great soul masters who supervised the accompanying snatched the looted water.

"Still drinking, I'm not afraid of bursting your belly."

"I haven't had a drink yet."

"Hurry up and stop talking nonsense."

"Go, go."

The supervising soul master pushed the people to continue on their way.

"Bang~" Suddenly, there was a gunshot from nowhere.

Huo Qusan was still aiming, but he didn't pull the trigger with his hand. The answer is obviously someone besides him was laying an ambush. It seems that it was right not to strike first.

The dazed bandits raised their soul guide spears and pointed them around.

The headed one-eyed soul king immediately released the martial soul bodyguard, looking around: "What's going on, who is it, come out."

Standing in front of this group of bandits on a hillside, a group of people emerged, each holding a soul guide gun.

The Black Gobi is full of mountain terrain, which is very suitable for ambushes.

From another force opposite the bandits, a middle-aged man wearing a cowboy hat, cowboy clothes, and a red scarf walked out.

He walked up to the front and shouted: "Liu Dazi, you scum of soul masters, bandit leader, you deserve to die for helping the Holy Spirit Cult to harm the common people, you deserve to die, hurry up and release all the folks, otherwise next year's today will be yours!" Death day."

One-eyed Soul King Liu Mazi touched the tentacles of his chin and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, I said who would have the guts to stand in your way, Lord Liu? So it was you, Yan Biao!"

Judging from the conversation, the two seem to have known each other for a long time.

"This Black Gobi is really mixed with fish and dragons." Huo Qusan pondered.

Xue Di stared at Huo Qusan with some surprise, what happened to his expression of hearing the other party's conversation from such a distance.

"Bang~bang~" There were bursts of gunshots, and the two sides fought.

Huo Qusan loaded the barrel, aimed at the soul king, loaded a fixed-loaded soul guide bullet, and slowly pulled the trigger.

"咻~" The bullet pierced the sky, and with a sharp whistling sound, it flew over the head of Liu Dazi who had just bent down.

The bullet pierced through the soil and rock on one side with a snap, and exploded with a bang, the flames rose, and the sand and sand splashed.

Huo Qusan secretly regretted that he was lucky to have saved this guy's life.

Liu Dazi was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat. How could Yan Biao's people have such powerful weapons.

Yan Biao's group, who were in a high position on the terrain, defeated the bandits on Liu Dazi's side steadily.

The bullets were almost exhausted, Yan Biao suddenly yelled.

"Brothers, go."

"Xue Di, go help too." Huo Qusan called at this time.

"Well, it's to help those people fight those bandits, right?"

"Yes, go quickly. If the situation is wrong, retreat. I'll cover you here." Huo Qusan continued to aim with one eye. He would not use this sniper rifle unless necessary. It was too powerful, and he was worried about accidental injury.

"Okay." Xue Di jumped down, opened the hang glider that Huo Qusan had prepared for her on the back, and joined the battlefield.

With Snow Empress joining the battlefield, the originally chaotic scene became even more chaotic, turning into a melee.

On Yan Biao's side, Huo Qusan also saw a strange master who could use soul power without releasing his martial soul.

"Is it the main body martial soul?"

What made Huo Qusan feel weird was that his spiritual sense didn't observe even the slightest subtle change in the opponent.

The soul ring that appeared on the strange master indicated that he had released his martial soul. He jumped into the air, the two guns in his hands let out a dull roar, and infinite bullets swept across the opposite side.

"The world is so big, there are no surprises." Huo Qusan put away the soul-guided sniper rifle, and the overall situation of the battlefield below was settled. All of Liu Dazi's men were defeated, and even Liu Dazi himself ran away on horseback.

Yan Biao's strange master led a group of people to chase after Liu Dazi in the direction where he was escaping.

Seeing that Huo Qusan, who had nothing to do, was armed with the soul guidance aircraft, the golden light in his eyes flowed, and the soul guidance equipment behind him turned into nothingness.

Huo Qusan, who floated to Xuedi's side, asked, "Is there any injury?"

"These bandits can't threaten the Emperor." Snow Emperor sneered.

"Thank you, Yan, for your generous help." Yan Biao walked over at this moment, and cupped his hands.

"Dare to ask the two strong men..."

"The head of the family doesn't need to care about it. The two of us are just passing by. When we see injustices on the road, we will draw our swords to help. Let's save those folks first." Huo Qusan looked back, and stared blankly at the folks they were talking with behind him.

During the battle, Liu Dazi placed them all in the rear, so they were not affected.

"I understand." Yan Biao understood why these two people would help each other.

Yan Biao walked over with the crowd and cut off the iron chains on the villagers.

"Saved, saved."

"Thank you, thank you."

"Folks, which village are you from?" Yan Biao asked.

A middle-aged man in linen cloth, unshaven beard, round hat, and a face with Chinese characters pushed away the people around him and walked forward: "We are from Hongliu Village outside the beach, brother, you are the people on the Gobi Desert." , the famous three Yan brothers."

Yan Biao nodded proudly and said with a smile, "It's us."

"Folks, we have met a good person this time. I heard that the Yan brothers kill evil spirits, protect the folks, rob the rich and help the poor, and donate to the poor."

Huo Qusan glanced at Yan Biao indifferently, but he didn't expect that Yan Biao had a high prestige in the eyes of the common people, and it seemed that he really helped the wrong person.

"Brother Yan, thank you." The middle-aged man in a linen jacket with a square face knelt down on the ground moved.

This kneeling, the folks behind him all knelt down.

"Folks, what are you doing? This is what our brothers should do. Come on and get up." Yan Biao quickly helped up the middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face in a linen cloth coat who was kneeling in front of him.

The subordinates behind him also quickly helped up those kneeling folks, without any arrogance of being favored and proud, they were a team of excellent quality.

In the world of Douluo, a world where intrigues exist and people can kill people casually even in competitions, there are such good people, which is beyond Huo Qusan's expectations.

"By the way, folks, why did Liu Dazi want to arrest you?"

It is impossible for people from the Holy Spirit Sect to arrest people for no reason. There must be some reason, Yan Biao guessed.

"Who knows, he rushed into the village with a group of people, saying that the people of the Holy Spirit Sect wanted to arrest the strong men, and wanted all the strong men in the village to follow him. After killing our village chief and killing a few troublemakers, everyone is scared, so they can only follow him." The middle-aged man with a square face in a linen jacket sighed helplessly.

"Then do you know where Liu Dazi is going to send you?" Yan Biao asked again.

"Uh... this... Liu Mazi and his subordinates said that they are going to enter the Black Gobi. There is a supply station of the Holy Spirit Sect there. It seems to be called Sub-station 404."

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