Huo Qusan's rebirth of Douluo

Chapter 29 You can also call me the Apostle of Ice

"Hey, boss, what are you laughing at?" Several guests who felt good about themselves were suddenly dissatisfied.

Huo Qusan restrained his smile, "Forgive me, I just thought of happy things, by the way, what you just said is lively."

"It's a group of people clamoring for an independence uprising and starting a riot."

"Masters are here." Li Goudan trotted out with his noodles in his hands.

Opening a noodle shop in Mingdu was indeed the right choice, and the information was automatically delivered to the door.

The Duke started an independent uprising in other places, the princes fought for the heir, and the people rioted.

Thinking back to the days when he was an exchange student, although he didn't deal with the royal family, he probably knew some of these things.

The Sun Moon Empire has not yet subjugated the country, which shows that the elite soul master class that maintains the feudal aristocracy is really strong.

A world that has not changed its social system for tens of thousands of years is not without its reasons. This is a world where life is completely determined by birth.

This stagnant world really needs to change.

After these people finished eating the noodles and left, Huo Qusan ordered Li Goudan to watch the store and walked out by himself.

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One after another, prison cars rushed forward, and pedestrians on both sides of the road watched wildly.

"Back, back."

On both sides of the prison car, the soldiers raised their spears high, and the front row held a quiet sign, beating gongs and drums, and it was very lively.

"Don't move and back away."

Soldiers holding spears blocked the civilians who rushed up first.

"Detain the prisoner."

Several soldiers escorted the prisoners in prison uniforms to the execution ground one by one in the prison van.

These ten prisoners are all young students, some of them are ordinary people, some of them are soul masters.

At the entrance of Mingdu Square, a spiked fence was erected, and a large number of soldiers guarded it.

"Strive to the death to release the innocent students! Long live the students!"

A group of students in big black robes, holding the banners in their hands high, walked towards this direction with great power. Among them were soul masters and ordinary people.

The shouts of the parade came one after another, and the waves became higher and higher, with angry faces and righteous indignation.

The criss-crossing teams have surrounded the entire entrance of Mingdu Square.

"The time has come for the execution." The supervisor was afraid that these people would rush in and throw out the tokens. Only by hanging them first could they have the effect of killing chickens and scaring monkeys.

The thick yellow hemp rope on the gallows passed through the iron ring, one end was fixed under the gallows, and the other end was wrapped around the prisoner's neck.

When the soldiers were about to knock down the shelf supporting the platform under their feet, a cold and pleasant lament came.

A man who looks like a banished fairy, with long silver hair and a silver crown, descends from the sky with his hands behind his back.

"who are you!"

Immediately, dozens of soldiers at the level of great soul masters flooded up all around, releasing martial souls and one white and one yellow soul rings.

The person who came was Huo Qusan who had released his fifth spirit ring and changed his appearance, just like the one he looked like after being baptized in the psychedelic realm.

"The master of the Spirit Pagoda, or you can call me the Apostle of Ice."

Huo Qusan's ethereal voice spread throughout Mingdu Square.

With a light wave of his hand, a soul guide throne made of golden spar appeared behind him.

Hearing the name of the pagoda's supervisor and beheading officer, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and immediately shouted: "Come on, take him down for me."

Huo Qusan sat down unhurriedly. Since he is the tower master of the Spirit Pagoda now, he should use the tower master's fighting style instead of continuing to fight like a warrior.

Facing the stabbing halberd, a chill enough to freeze the soul spread around the throne.

Huo Qusan raised his hand lightly, and the soldiers who were rushing towards him immediately floated up, their bodies twisted by the powerful force of thought.

"The soul skill effect brought by this head soul bone is not bad. When used with the divine sense, it can kill people invisible without moving a finger. It matches well with the spirit eye."

These soldiers who were originally bound by thoughts condensed into ice sculptures and fell neatly.

"What is this!" The supervisor was horrified, the other party didn't have a soul ring but could release a soul skill, judging from his performance, he was at least a strong soul emperor.

Huo Qu condensed an ice sword in three hands, drew a piercing icy sword energy, and the ropes at the top of the gallows were cut off one by one.

The last sword energy hit a wall and exploded with a bang.

"It seems that the heavens are helping us, students, rush in."

Shouts and roars resounded through the sky, and the crowd surged like a dam bursting. The guardrail outside the gate was instantly rushed over. The soldiers and the students of the academy fought, and the scene was chaotic.

For Huo Qusan, his goal has been achieved, what is lacking now is the injection of new ideas, and if there are no new ideas, he will act as an enlightener of new ideas.

"Kill you dog officer first, so as to make a warning to others."

Sitting on the throne, Huo Qusan made a gesture with his left hand in the void, several ice blades appeared in an instant, and his left hand fell down suddenly.

Immediately, the ice blades spread out in all directions with an icy air, and shot at the beheading officer from different angles at the same time.

Suddenly, a woman wearing a silver armor dress stood up, swiped the flaming cross sword in her hand, and sent the four ice blades flying.

The blond hair naturally hung down on both sides of the steel helmet that completely covered her head, and two white wings appeared behind her. Judging from her slender hand holding the sword, it was obvious that she was not a nobleman of the Sun Moon Empire.

In the Sun Moon Empire, dark skin was the symbol of nobility, and she was obviously not.

"Girl, I don't think you are a member of the nobles of the Sun Moon Empire. I don't want to implicate innocent people. I cherish my life and retreat as soon as possible."

In response to Huo Qusan was the Holy Light Slash swung from the Flaming Sword.

Huo Qusan looked indifferent and did not defend, and the Holy Light Slash was blocked by an invisible barrier.

He spent a lot of gold crystals on this throne to build it. There is a structure for storing soul power inside. It is a more advanced induction soul guide than the trigger soul guide, and its defense power is comparable to that of a ninth-level soul guide.

Of course, this is not his own credit, but Yi Lao's masterpiece.

Huo Qusan stood up, "What's the girl's name? Why did she work for the nobles of the Sun Moon Empire?"

"The following crimes, you gangsters and thieves, should be punished for their crimes. I, Ye Guyi, will capture you, a gangster, today."

"Ye Guyi!" Huo Qusan's expression moved slightly, he didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance here.

Ye Guyi pointed forward with the long sword in his hand, flapped his wings, and flew up to the sky. From the sky, the huge sword glow of the Holy Light was overwhelmed.

"I'm not an evil soul master, why are you using this trick against me?" Huo Qusan was a little speechless.

The huge sword glow was approaching, and Huo Qusan stirred up a tornado-like icicle that swept across the audience, and those soldiers who dared not move forward were sucked into the snowstorm.

Ye Guyi wrapped himself with his wings, suddenly circled and climbed, out of the range of the tornado.

There are a large number of innocent students in Mingdu Square, and the Binglian Bloom must not be used. It is really impossible to take Ye Guyi without spending a lot of effort.

(End of this chapter)