The heavens began with Douluo

Soul Hunting Forest.

In the camp, the melee intensified, with corpses strewn all over the ground and rivers of blood flowing.

Although the total number of people in the Duke's Palace is over a thousand, the number of people is more than ten times that of the Wuhun Palace. However, on the battlefield, Wuhun Palace still had the upper hand.

Because the soul masters of Wuhun Palace are not only powerful individually, but also show amazing coordination ability. They usually work in groups of four or five soul masters, with the offensive and defensive soul masters on the outside, and the auxiliary soul masters in the middle. The means of attack are It is simple and powerful, and it often takes twenty or thirty people to die before it can replace a spirit master in the Spirit Hall.

This is despite the fact that the Duke's Palace also has more than twenty soul masters. Otherwise, the casualty ratio may be even more ugly.

With such a terrible casualty ratio, an ordinary army would have collapsed long ago. If Wuhun Palace hadn't issued a killing order for fear of leaking the news, forcing everyone to fight to the death, the Duke's Mansion would have collapsed long ago.

"Hold on, the three thousand troops from the Duke's Palace will be here soon."

"Martial Soul Hall will not let anyone go. Surrendering and running away will lead to death. Hold on."

"Today's war dead, his wife and children will be taken care of by the Duke's Palace, and he will receive a pension of two hundred gold soul coins."

Several officers of the Tiandou Royal Knights and the leaders of the mercenary groups roared, trying to maintain morale and restore the situation that was already about to collapse.

However, the objective facts of the real world never change from people's imagination. No matter how much the Duke's Palace encourages itself, it cannot change the image of gradual defeat.

"Mengxuan, and the good-luck little Duke, everything is about to end."

In the center of the battlefield, Qiangu Liushuang was holding a blood-red dragon-coiling stick. With a slight pause, the dragon head on the stick let out a long dragon roar.

According to legend, the martial spirit of the Qiangu family was originally just an ordinary long stick, but one day, an ancestor of the Qiangu family discovered a dying true dragon in the soul beast forest. The real dragon didn't want to die, so he made a contract with the ancestor of the Qiangu family, turned into a dragon soul and injected it into the long stick martial spirit of the ancestor of the Qiangu family, and continued his life with the inheritance of the martial spirit.

This is the origin of the Panlong Stick.

Although this is just a legend, the soul masters of the Qiangu family do have dragon souls accompanying them when fighting, and the dragon power is accompanied by them, so much so that the Coiling Dragon Stick, as a weapon soul, has a suppressive effect on most beast souls.

Only top-level beast spirits like the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex can compete with it.

Xuan Lao's black demon martial spirit is a mutated beast martial spirit. Although it is quite advanced, it is still far behind the Coiling Dragon Stick.

The martial soul is not as good as human beings, and the soul power is even worse by a big level. Such a situation makes the experienced old man Xuan feel a little desperate.

He knew it was time for him to make a decision.

"Your Highness the Princess, I promised you that I will bring Your Highness the Duke back safely. I will never break my promise."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Xuan closed his eyes and murmured. When he opened them again, his originally dim and turbid old eyes actually shot out two streaks of light that were more than a foot long.

This is not a soul skill, but the extremely high state of the Sunflower Book of Gathering Qi in the eyes and generating electricity in the empty room.

Of course, it was impossible for Mr. Xuan, who had just come into contact with the Sunflower Book, to reach this level of cultivation so quickly. The reason why he did this was because he followed the forbidden secret method recorded in the Sunflower Book, reversed the path of luck, and gained temporary strength. surge

At this time, Mr. Xuan's soul power had more than tripled. Within an hour, except for the lack of soul rings, he was almost as good as any powerful soul saint.

However, this world is fair, and behind the sudden increase in strength, it was Old Xuan who exhausted his potential. After an hour, his cultivation will regress back to the soul king level, and he will never be able to make any progress.

Now he must race against time. Within an hour, he must send the little Duke away.

Thinking like this, Xuan Lao didn't say anything, he raised his hand and an embroidery needle shot towards Qiangu Liushuang like lightning.

"Eternal frost will come, death will come"

Elder Xuan's earth-shattering move really shocked Qiangu Liushuang. He never imagined that a mere sixty-first level soul emperor would dare to attack him, a seventy-ninth level soul saint.

However, Qiangu Liushuang's combat experience was even greater than that of Xuan Lao, so he was stunned for only a moment before he immediately reacted, and a black ten-thousand-year soul ring suddenly shone.

The fifth soul skill, Flame Dragon Breath

In an instant, just like before, the air within five feet of Qiangu Liushuang was instantly heated to thousands of degrees. The intense high temperature was enough to melt everything.

However, this time, Qiangu Liushuang miscalculated.

This embroidery needle was not melted into molten iron as easily as before. Instead, it was wrapped in a layer of tough cyan soul power, penetrated the high-temperature field, and stabbed directly in front of Qiangu Liushuang.

At this moment, Qiangu Liushuang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously raised the Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand to block it.

The expected sonorous sound did not sound, obviously, Qiangu Liushuang blocked it.

But he was not injured like Jin Yunpeng.

Wait, Jin Yunpeng

In the flash of lightning, Qiangu Liushuang, who was extremely experienced in combat, realized the crux of the problem. Mengxuan wanted to kill not him, but the second strongest person present besides him, the sixty-fifth level soul emperor Jin Yunpeng.

However, it was too late.

"what"

A cry of despair before death rang out. Qiangu Liushuang hurriedly looked aside and saw an embroidery needle stuck deeply between Jin Yunpeng's eyebrows.

"thump"

Jin Yunpeng's body hit the ground heavily, splashing a large amount of dust. His soul emperor level strength and thick turtle shell could not help him block this sudden fatal blow.

Maybe he himself didn't expect that this was obviously a battle between Mengxuan and Bishop Qiangu, but he would actually lay down his gun for no reason.

"Mengxuan, you deserve to die"

The loss of a soul emperor was a big blow to Qiangu Liushuang. At this moment, he was extremely furious.

However, when he looked at where Meng Xuan was standing just now, he found that there was no one there. When I turned around again, I saw, good guy, that little duke was gone too.

When he raised his head, he saw a thin figure carrying the little Duke on his back, moving quickly through the branches and treetops. He was more agile than a ghost, and Qiangu Liushuang was stunned.

After all, the Qing Kung of the Sunflower Book is well-deserved to be "fast"

However, as a seventy-ninth level soul saint, Qiangu Liushuang's speed is not slow either.

I saw him shouting loudly, and his soul power surged all over his body. He actually stepped directly into the void with his majestic soul power.

Not only that, he also suddenly shouted towards the dense forest behind him, "Brother Huo, if you don't take action, that kid will really run away. Then His Highness Kundera will blame you. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

There is one more update, at least two updates every day. I tentatively plan the update time to be in the evening. You can also provide comments.