Douluo Zhang San's counterattack life

"Go! Let's go!"

Zhang San patted the Barbarian Foot on the back, signaling the Barbarian Foot to move faster.

"it is good……"

The Barbarian Foot was also very obedient and started to run hard on all four legs. Of course, even if the Barbarian Beast recovered, the running speed would not be much faster, and the movement was quite loud, and people could hear the sound from everywhere around it. Guards or black-robed Rakshasa cultists.

"There are intruders!"

"Catch them!"

"Go on!"

……

There are enemies everywhere. Zhang San and the Barefoot Beast can deal with some ordinary guards and low-level soul masters without any problem. Moreover, the orders these people received are to capture this person and the beast alive, so these people are unlikely to be let go. The archers didn't dare to fire their arrows even if they used their hands and feet, so Zhang San could basically just rush through on the Barbarian Beast.

However, as the commotion on their side became louder and louder, more and more enemies surrounded them, and lights were lit on the surrounding guard towers, apparently calling for more people to gather here.

At this time, Zhang San really hated that his skills did not have the effect of "hiding" to his teammates.

Zhang San himself has the "hiddenness" of the Ghost Dragon Martial Spirit and the "disguise" of the Thousand-Change Mask. It is not difficult to escape from the encirclement of these people, but the problem is that the target of the Barefoot Beast is too big. There is no way for Barefoot to escape from the Rakshasa Cult's pursuit.

Although less than half a quarter of an hour had passed, there were dozens of enemies around, not counting the dozen or twenty younger men Pellaeon had led earlier.

Fortunately, the strength of these enemies is not strong, at least not enough to stop the running Barbarian Beast. Therefore, Zhang San and Barbarian Beast, who are not interested in fighting, can basically avoid the battle and go straight through. However, the enemies they encounter also begin to set up roadblocks. To hinder the footsteps of the Barbarian Foot Beast, and there are more and more frequent soul power fluctuations nearby, a group of soul masters are also on the way to pursue them.

The situation is getting worse. When the entire encirclement is formed or stronger Rakshasa cultists arrive, it will be impossible for Zhang San and Barbarian Foot to escape.

"Uh, um...Daman, are we running in the wrong direction?"

And Zhang San also discovered another problem. There were more and more buildings near the direction in which the Barefoot beasts were running, just like the enemies they encountered. But if they were heading for the exit, then the nearby buildings should be Less and less is right.

"That's right..."

The Barefoot shook its head, as if it understood what it was doing.

"You still want to run?!"

Not long after, a tall and burly man in black robes appeared on their way, with four soul rings floating behind him. He was obviously another soul sect, and there were three three-ring soul sects behind him. and a group of heavily armed guards.

"Now that I'm ready to arrest you, I can save you some pain!"

This man's martial spirit is a bull. After he was possessed by the martial spirit, his whole body became extremely burly, like a giant with horns. It was obvious that he was a powerful soul sect. He and his subordinates had nothing to do with it. Doubts became a roadblock that prevented Zhang San and Barefoot from breaking through.

"Tsk! Can we just stop here?"

Although Zhang San still has a Phantom Ecstasy Gallbladder, the "enchantment" effect of the Phantom Ecstasy Gallbladder will affect everyone who enters the range. This is why Zhang San had to throw it in the air and detonate it before using it. He is He had calculated the surrounding wind speed to prevent the fog from covering his side.

But if he was thrown into the crowd now, the only way to pass would be blocked by white mist, and of course he and the Barbarian Foot wouldn't be able to pass.

But if he didn't go forward, there would be soldiers chasing after him. Now Zhang San really didn't know what to do.

"Roar!!"

Just when Zhang San thought that there was no way out here and could only hide and escape before thinking of a solution, the Barefoot beast suddenly raised its head and roared.

"Daman, what are you... eh?"

Before Zhang San could figure out what the Barefoot was going to do, roars came one after another from the surroundings.

"Roar!!"

"Roar! Roar!"

"Roar!"

……

These are not echoes, but one beast after another using its own language to respond to the messages sent by its companions.

And just like most animals, Barbarian beasts also use specific behaviors to exchange information. After all, Barbarian beasts are originally soul beasts that "live in groups".

Of course, Zhang San didn't know what these beasts were expressing. Although he could understand the voices of the beasts, he didn't really understand their language.

But the meaning is not difficult to guess.

"Everyone... help me..."

The Barefoot beasts sent out calls for help to the nearby Barefoot beasts, and the Barefoot beasts responded one after another.

Rumble!

The ground began to tremble, and the Barefoot herd took action after receiving calls from their companions.

"W-what's the matter?"

The Soul Sect, who was so majestic just now, now looked at the shaking ground under his feet with a look of astonishment.

A guard shouted in panic:

"It's not good! Lord Butler! The Barbarian Herd has gone berserk!"

That's right, the reason why the Barefoot beast ran here was to seek help from the tribesmen.

They are not alone, they also have reinforcements of their own.

"Damn it! Take down this intruder first!"

Just when the soul sect was about to summon his men to attack Zhang San, who was sitting on the back of the Barbarian Foot Beast, the surrounding walls suddenly collapsed.

boom!

Several huge beasts rushed out of the dust and mist with a roar, directly knocking the "blockers" in front of them into pieces.

"it is good!!"

Seeing the shocking reversal of the situation in front of him, Zhang San couldn't help but applaud.

"Roar!"

The Barefoot beast under Zhang San also roared, and charged at these Rakshasa cultists together with his own clansmen.

"Run! Run!"

"Forgive me!"

"Ouch! My waist!"

……

The scene fell into chaos, but it was clear that the Barbarian Beasts had the upper hand. The unprepared Rakshasa cultists were unable to organize an effective resistance when faced with the thick-skinned and powerful Barbarian Beasts. Many guards and ordinary believers When he saw the Barbarian Beasts rushing toward him, he threw away his armor and fled, fearing that he would become a meat pie under the Barbarian Beasts' hooves.

"Damn it! These beasts! Let's retreat!"

Although the soul master team headed by the soul sect on the field organized a resistance, they could only temporarily avoid the attack of the Barbarian Beast herd.

"Ha ha!"

Zhang San was riding on the back of Daman, waving the sticks he picked up and beating the Rakshasa followers who were chasing him. Moreover, in addition to the battlefield on his side, there were also roars and sounds of battles from other places. Obviously There are many Barbarian beasts raised in this Rakshasa cult stronghold, and these Barbarian beasts that have been enslaved for a long time are now rioting, leaving the Rakshasa cultists with no time to take care of themselves.

In this case, it would be easy for Zhang San to take advantage of the chaos and escape.

Moreover, there are so many rioting Barbarian Beasts now, and the Great Barbarians can also mix in among them. Presumably the Rakshasa Cult is not willing to kill these groups of Barbarian Beasts that consume a lot of resources.

Just when Zhang San thought everything was coming to an end, a melodious and ethereal flute sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

When the Barefoot herd that was wreaking havoc heard the sound of the flute, they stopped moving in unison and trembled.

fear?

After noticing that the surroundings suddenly became quiet, Zhang San was stunned. He found that the Barbarian beasts around him seemed to be very scared, and some had even curled up and lost their will to fight.

What makes the Wildfoot herd feel fear?

Zhang San followed the sound of the flute and looked towards the source of the sound. He found a woman wearing a robe and a black veil standing on a tall tower not far away, playing a flute. Both the flute and the sound waves emitted by the flute contained a rich and powerful sound. Soul power, obviously this woman is a soul master.

After using the Purple Demon Eye, Zhang San was able to clearly see the soul rings floating behind this woman.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black.

Seven soul rings floated quietly behind him.

This woman is, Qihuan...

Soul Saint!