People in Douluo: My Martial Soul is the Three Illusory Gods

"Haha, teacher, please calm down."

"We are in the rear area, and the enemy will not come."

"Besides, there are still two powerful people with titles, so we can just swim around."

On the logistics supply line, Ma Hongjun lay down lazily and slept.

With a straw in his mouth, he was unaware of the unresolved crisis.

Next to him, Flanders, Dean of Shrek, frowned fiercely.

He held his eyes and couldn't help but complain.

"Oh, that's what I said."

"But if you're not afraid of [-], you're just afraid of the worst. Why don't you get up and practice?"

"If other soldiers see you acting like this, it will embarrass our academy!"

Since taking root in the Star Luo Empire, Shrek Academy has already reopened.

In the past few years, many soul masters have been secretly trained.

Naturally, we cannot be alone in this epic battle. As the dean, we personally participated in it.

Of course, it's also for morale reasons.

Flanders was not sent to the front line, but was responsible for the logistics department.

Otherwise, a mere soul saint would be no different from an ant in front of the strong men of Wuhun Palace.

Just as Juhuaguan was worried that Xiao Xuan's accident would affect the entire army, the Xingluo royal family was also worried that Flanders would be killed and his disciples and grandchildren would be shocked.

You know, eight out of ten soul masters in the Star Luo Legion are from Shrek Academy.

"Oh, it's okay."

"I was forced into seclusion by Uncle Hao some time ago, so I can't relax now. It's a pity that I don't have any girls."

"And my current level has reached Soul Emperor. How many people my age can compare to me?"

Ma Hongjun grinned strangely, but still didn't feel anything was wrong.

Turned over and fell asleep again while snoring.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

I saw the carriage not far away burst into flames, igniting a rich flame, and then there was a scream, which turned out to be the voice of a titled Douluo!

"Not good! Enemy attack!"

"What the hell are the spies of the agility attack department doing? They were attacked and haven't noticed yet."

"You bastard, get up and help!"

Flanders was the first to react, his expression suddenly changed.

Just in time to see it, a figure flew out of the thick smoke and staggered into mid-air.

Facing forward solemnly, the martial spirit has been released.

Immediately, Ma Hongjun was kicked up, and the two of them hurriedly prepared their troops for battle.

"Teacher, you have a bad mouth."

"Whatever you say, we're in big trouble now!"

"Hey, that guy seems to be... damn, how could it be him!"

At a critical moment, Ma Hongjun naturally did not dare to be careless.

He quickly got up to work and gathered experts above Soul King.

By the way, I also looked up at the sky.

I happened to see Xiao Xuan, flying slowly like a god, with a scarlet figure exuding power. It was the true form of Sky Dragon's martial spirit.

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and Ma Hongjun instantly bared his teeth.

He wanted to step forward, but came back to his senses the next second.

Was the attack just now made by Xiao Xuan?

Such terrifying power, coupled with the leisurely posture in front of him, makes people suspect that it is a scam.

Moreover, what is going on with the soul rings flying behind this guy?

"With seven soul rings, he has actually cultivated to Soul Saint!"

"And all of them are black rings. Have you ever taken the divine examination?"

"Damn it, even with the help of Uncle Hao and Shen Di, you still can't catch up with this guy?"

Ma Hongjun's face turned pale and he gritted his teeth but did not rush forward.

Because he noticed that the titled Douluo guarding the supply line had a solemn look on his face.

He knew this person, he was a master who had recently managed to advance through Haotian's divine power.

His original cultivation level was level 88, which was taught by Xingluo Royal Academy.

He is quite arrogant and doesn't even think highly of the Shrek people. After being promoted, he even pretends to be cool every day.

But right now, this person has such an expression, vaguely nervous and fearful.

Doesn’t it mean that Xiao Xuan put a lot of pressure on him?

Although it is a bit unbelievable, Ma Hongjun is not stupid. Of course he knows that it is better to believe in something than to believe in nothing, not to mention that his opponent is Xiao Xuan, who always creates miracles!

"Sansheng Martial Spirit, are you the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Empire?"

"My teacher from the Xingluo Royal Academy, you can call me Devil Tiger Douluo."

"It's a bit of an honor to be able to meet a legendary genius. I didn't expect that he already has such strength!"

Of course Xiao Xuan could see that this guy was stalling for time.

At the other end of the supply line, the second seal is coming.

Obviously, the old man is a little clever.

He was not fooled by his seventh-ring cultivation and realized that this was a tough opponent and the risk was too high for him alone.

I want to wait for my teammates to join together and then join forces to capture him alive.

But Xiao Xuan did not stop him.

During previous observations, he had roughly determined the strength of the two titled Douluo, even if they joined forces, they would be just that, which could be used as a test of strength.

"You are waiting for your companions, so there is no need to talk nonsense."

"Go both together to save some time."

Upon hearing this, the expression of the old man opposite who called himself Demon Tiger Doulu suddenly darkened.

Although this guy is astonishingly powerful, he only has a seventh-ring cultivation level after all. How can he be so confident?

Of course, he did not express his thoughts directly, stopped talking nonsense, and quietly waited for his teammates to arrive.

The speed of Titled Douluo, even if it is forcibly raised, is not comparable to that of Contra.

After a while, another old man appeared in front of him.

With a goatee, sword and star eyebrows, and holding a silver-moon longbow, he is actually a rare long-range attack weapon soul master.

"Huh? Why are you a brat?"

"Three martial arts spirits, it seems they have found a treasure this time."

"The life of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace should be exchanged for a good meritorious service!"

The man did not announce his home address, but suddenly raised his hands as he spoke.

The long bow was aimed, the eighth soul ring behind him shone, and the soul power turned into arrows out of thin air, which were automatically placed on the bowstring.

This person has quick eyes and quick hands. He pulls it in the blink of an eye and shoots out the energy arrow!

At the same time, the Demon Tiger Douluo next to him responded, as if he had already cooperated with him, and seemed to have a tacit understanding.

The seventh soul ring behind him flickered and turned directly into a dark ghost tiger, rushing towards Xiao Xuan from the other side.

"Hey, this image looks a bit like a blackened ghost white tiger?"

"It's interesting. Could it be the mutated martial spirit of the Dai Mubai family?"

"But this kind of combat effectiveness is really not enough."

Xiao Xuan stood on the spot and did not panic when he saw this.

With great interest, he was still observing the fluctuations in the soul power of both parties.

He quickly came to the conclusion that his idea was absolutely correct.

Using Shura's divine power to forcibly raise his cultivation level and advance him to a higher level is unimaginable.

The seemingly ferocious attack actually doesn't feel like being banned at all, and is just a smidge better than Peak Contra.

If we say that the Fierce Sun Douluo of the Haotian Sect has declined in overall strength just because of his age.

Then the two people in front of them are more like Contra with an extra soul ring, and they are not worthy of having titles at all.

"The foundation is unstable and the realm is vain."

"That old ghost Shura God is really stingy."

"Let you take a good look at what the real divine power is!"