Ronin from Douluo

"Whoo~"

Zeng Yi let out a mouthful of turbid air, the howling wind suddenly stopped, the smoke and dust dispersed, and with a wave of Lanqie in his hand, the blood on the sword splashed on the weeds beside him, slowly putting Lanqie back into the sheath.

"Sigh~"

The tense mind was relaxed, Zeng Yi moved his body, a burning pain in his back spread directly to his brain, he couldn't help but gasped, and shivered all over.

Zeng Yi's back was severely whipped by the soul king's thorns in the battle just now, and was hit by the thorny thorns. Zeng Yi's clothes on his back were scratched, and his back was bloody.I didn't feel anything when I was fighting just now, but after I stopped, I felt the burning pain, which made me feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Fortunately, we won."

Turning around, the silver pupils had turned into pitch black and deep black, looking at the corpse of the soul king, Zeng Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this soul king's martial soul has no special characteristics, and neither does his soul skill. Thorn's own sword can cut it off easily.If a soul king with strong defense comes, he really may not be able to win.

But this is just the worst soul king, and there is nothing to be happy about defeating him.

only......

Looking at this messy land, Zeng Yi frowned.

Zeng Yi knew that now that he was being targeted by an unknown force, the days to come would not be easy.

The first time I sent the Soul King, then next time, the Soul Emperor, then the Soul Sage, and then the Soul Douluo, please, please forgive me, I am just a Soul Lord

Thinking of this, Zeng Yi shook his head helplessly.

I haven't lived a comfortable life for a long time, and I have to live a life of wandering around. What a fucking world

Go to the side, pick up the long sword that was thrown just now, put it in the sheath, and then walk towards the corpses of these people.

Next, is the most anticipated part of touching the corpse.

They are all masters of the Soul Lord Soul Sect, and there is also a Soul King, so the net worth must be very good

Zeng Yi quickly cleaned the battlefield, and only found some gold soul coins from these people.But think about it, these people are just part-time workers, so it would be nice to have some good treasures with some money on them.

But Zeng Yi found a spatial soul guide on the soul king, which looked like a ring.

Enter the soul power into this soul tool and feel the inside.The area of ​​the soul tool in this space is not large, only three cubic meters in size. There are no magic treasures and medicines in it, just some sundries, and some gold soul coins.

This situation made Zeng Yi a little disappointed.Sure enough, in the novel, picking up corpses can get powerful treasures, exercises, mysterious fragments and so on, all of which are deceptive.

Huh, what is this

Zeng Yi took out a token from the spatial soul tool, Ding Qing took a look, it was engraved with exquisite patterns and three characters.

Wuhundian

Seeing these three words, Zeng Yi's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and his heart trembled.

I was followed by Wuhundian

I don't seem to have done anything to Wuhundian, why are you targeting yourself like this?

Zeng Yi was very confused, and then looked at the people who had been hacked to death in front of him.

Uh...do it now.

But Zeng Yi couldn't help it, he couldn't just stand up and let others beat him, it didn't suit his temperament.

I said you Wuhundian have nothing to do to provoke me, why? If you mess with me as a time traveler, I'm afraid I'm losing my mind

Zeng Yi couldn't help complaining.

Afterwards, Zeng Yi wrinkled his head tightly, and grabbed the sword hilt at his waist again.Just now, he sensed the enemy's breath from the wind again.

Anyone else

Be alert to the surrounding situation, Zeng Yi's current situation is not very good, his soul power is almost exhausted, if there is another soul king, then he will have to fall here today.

After a while, no one appeared, and Zeng Yi's tense heart relaxed after feeling the disappearance of that breath.

Can't stay here anymore.

This thought flashed in his mind, and his body quickly moved in one direction, leaving this messy place.

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"Little Chrysanthemum"

Zeng Yi came to the place where Xiaoju was, and called softly.Then, on the boulder in front of him, the space twisted for a while, and a furry and cute cat's head appeared out of thin air, it was Xiaoju.

"Meow~"

Seeing Zeng Yi, Xiaoju cried out happily, and jumped towards Zeng Yi.Zeng Yi firmly caught Xiaoju and held her in his arms.

"I kept you waiting." Zeng Yi petted Xiao Ju's head and said softly, but his voice was a little weak.

Seeing Zeng Yi's weak breath and pale face, Xiaoju's hairy face also showed a look of anxiety and worry, her head kept rubbing against Zeng Yi's chest, and she looked at him eagerly.

"Hehe, you are worried about me. I really didn't support you for nothing." Zeng Yi couldn't help laughing.

"However, there are no good rooms to live in these few days, and no gourmet meals for you." Zeng Yi looked at Xiaoju and sighed softly, a look of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"I'm sorry Xiaoju, we have to wander again."

"Meow~"

Xiaoju jumped onto Zeng Yi's shoulder, rubbed her head against Zeng Yi's cheek, stretched out her warm and soft tongue, and licked Zeng Yi's face, as if to comfort Zeng Yi.

The appearance of Xiaoju made Zeng Yi couldn't help laughing, touched it with his hand, and said softly: "You will always be by my side, right?"

"Meow~"

"With you here, I won't be lonely anymore, hahaha." Zeng Yi laughed out loud.

"Then let's go and start our next trip"

Under the night, Zeng Yi's shadow stretched very long under the bright moonlight. On the shoulder of that figure, there was a shadow squatting like a cat shadow.Because of this cat shadow, this human figure, it doesn't look so lonely.

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In Suotuo City, the main hall of Suotuo Wuhun.

In a room, a middle-aged man was sitting on an exquisite wooden chair. In front of him was an exquisite desk. Behind him was a transparent window with a height of more than three meters. Light up the whole room.

In front of the table, a man in black robe knelt on the ground with his head lowered, waiting for the middle-aged man to speak.

"What did you just say?" the middle-aged man asked lightly.Although the voice was very casual, it was full of majesty and a hint of anger. That momentum made the kneeling person below tremble and sweat continuously.

"The team... the team was completely wiped out, and they were all killed by the prodigal son Yi..." the black-robed man replied tremblingly.

bang~

The middle-aged man stood up abruptly, and slammed his hand on the table. The table was smashed into pieces, and the documents on the table were scattered all over the sky. The surging soul power was released invisible, and the soul ring quietly rose from the bottom of his feet. , yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple, black, and black, the eight soul rings shone with light.

This person is a Soul Master of the eight-ring Soul Douluo level.

The coercion of the soul power of the Contra level directly pressed the black-robed man to the ground, his whole body trembling.

"A soul master killed three soul masters, two soul sects, and a soul king, are you kidding me?" The middle-aged man let out a soft drink, and the black-robed man was instantly sent flying. He hit the wall and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"This subordinate... this subordinate saw it with his own eyes, then... that person killed everyone alone, and there was no one to help him. If there is any deception, this subordinate is willing to die." The man in black He got up tremblingly, knelt on the ground, breath weak, and said tremblingly.

"A bunch of trash"

The middle-aged man cursed angrily. The man in black knelt on the ground, his body trembling, and he dared not speak.

In the room, papers were flying, and a piece of paper fell from the eyes of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and grabbed the document.

He dissipated his soul power, the soul ring disappeared, and the whole room returned to calm.

"Back off." The middle-aged man said lightly.

"Yes." Hearing this, the black-robed man responded respectfully, and hurriedly left the room.

After a while, the middle-aged man turned around, faced the window, looked at the bright moon outside the window, took out the document, and looked at the information written on it.

Zeng Yi, fifteen years old, wields a martial spirit sword named Lanqie, soul power level 35 soul master, soul ring configuration, purple yellow purple, exquisite swordsmanship, proficient in swordsmanship, has the ability to control wind, suspected of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Sword Douluo's disciple.

"15 years old, at the level of a soul master, with two thousand-year soul rings, invincible at the same level, to be able to kill a team with a soul king, or to be completely wiped out, it's really amazing." The middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh.

If in the past, someone told him that a soul master killed a team with a soul king level, let alone a team, he would sneer at just killing a soul king.But now, he had to believe it, because the one who died was his subordinate.

Being able to possess such strength is definitely not something that ordinary forces can cultivate.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, and such a monstrous genius, hide it really deep

"Forget it, let's report it to the higher authorities and let them deal with it."

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