Douluo: My identity as the Holy Son of Wuhundian was exposed

Chapter 102 102: A group of trash also want to attack me?

Chapter 102 102: A bunch of trash also want to attack me?

I'm afraid, but I have to bite the bullet, otherwise the elders will try to kill me when I get back.

However, if he stayed on the battlefield, he would be killed by Liu Heng.

For a moment, there was a dilemma.

Of the five hundred cavalrymen, less than 200 were left after being attacked by a shuttle.

There are only about twenty of the thirty soul saints left.

There are many people on one side, and there is only one person on the other side.

A scene that clearly only required one charge was suddenly developed into a personal show by Liu Heng.

Liu Heng had Michael on his head and was covered in golden armor. His expression was solemn and solemn, as if a god had descended.

The big sword in his hand was swung hard, and a pure white sword energy passed through and attacked the opponent.

The battle started again. Seeing Liu Heng, the Soul Saints still dared to attack?

It seemed to them that they were already frightened, but were instantly irritated.

A soul king-level jerk actually dares to attack the soul saint. Is he getting impatient?

Soul Saints are one level higher than Soul King, so they are naturally stronger. Besides, thirty Soul Saints can only deal with one Soul King.

Isn't that something that can be easily captured?

Being careless just now, Liu Heng showed off his magic skills.

Coupled with the sudden appearance of the angel spirit, these people thought that people from the Qiandaoliu family were coming.

That's why he was stunned and the leader of the Soul Saint shouted: "Surround him and attack together. I don't believe that a Soul King can be more powerful than the Soul Saint. Pay attention to the weapon in his hand that can change."

The other soul saints received the order in unison, and they all used martial soul possession.

Everyone swarmed around Liu Heng in the center of the circle, and all kinds of martial spirits roared in unison.

All the soul saints also displayed their soul skills and displayed their soul rings.

"Eagle Claw Assault."

"War trampled."

"The python is entangled."

"..."

Along with bursts of roars, various soul rings lit up, and the sky suddenly became dazzling, like fireworks blooming.

Liu Heng, who was surrounded, snorted coldly: "You guys still want to keep me?"

"dream!"

"Michael, let's go."

Liu Heng shouted, and Michael above his head narrowed his eyes, flapped his wings and flew into the air.

"You scumbags, taste the wrath of angels!"

Michael roared angrily, and his small body began to turn pure white.

At the same time, a blazing light suddenly lit up.

After the light dissipated, a fully armed archangel appeared, standing behind Liu Heng.

Slowly entered Liu Heng's body.

Liu Heng suddenly felt that his whole body was full of strength. He had never felt so powerful before.

"Bang bang." Two sounds of gold and iron clashing sounded.

Liu Heng tilted his head, ignoring the attacks of the soul skills, and stepped hard with his right foot.

The figure appeared directly in front of a soul saint like a ghost.

"Go to hell and repent!"

Liu Heng snorted coldly, and struck hard with the long sword in his hand, in the stunned expression of Soul Saint.

The body suddenly split in two and fell heavily to the ground.

The next second, Liu Heng repeated his old trick and appeared in front of the two soul saints again.

The two soul saints were about to fight back, but they found that vines had appeared under their feet.

Firmly holding the two of them in place.

Pure white sword light flashed across, and the two of them were torn apart.

"Well, Tang San's blue silver entanglement is pretty good to use."

Liu Heng murmured, his body shook again, and the next second he appeared in front of the other Soul Saints.

The leader, Soul Saint, looked at everything that happened in astonishment.

Liu Heng's speed was so fast that he couldn't even see his figure clearly.

He could only be allowed to use his tactics to kill the other Soul Saints.

In just a few breaths, half of the twenty or so soul saints were killed.

"We can't let him continue." The leader Soul Saint made up his mind and said loudly again: "Back to back, don't be left alone, don't give him a chance."

Upon hearing this, the other soul saints quickly stood back to back, and everyone was staring ahead.

No one saw it, but a dark iron ball suddenly appeared in the center of the circle.

"Boom~"

An explosion sounded and red flames lit up.

The soul saints in the center of the circle were killed and injured again.

Only seven or eight powerful soul saints were left, looking at Liu Heng standing not far away with shocked faces.

"What kind of magic is this? Is it so powerful?"

Liu Heng curled his lips disdainfully and said, "My lords! Times have changed. Don't think about cultivation all day long. Pay more attention to the recent changes, okay?"

"The Daxia Federal Autonomous Region has long used gunpowder in military applications, and you don't even know about it?"

"Isn't your news a little too behind the times?"

Liu Heng sneered a few words casually, then flashed again and began to attack the other Soul Saints.

The leader Soul Saint felt that the mission had failed and no more time could be wasted. Liu Heng was too powerful and this must be reported to the elders.

The elders must make new plans for him. Thinking of this, Soul Saint shouted: "Stop him, quickly, quickly!"

"Cavalry battalion, charge, come together. Even if we die today, we must complete the mission."

The reason why a dead soldier is a dead soldier is that he can die at any time.

The soul saints began to explode the ring, and the cavalry began to charge without fear of death.

Only their boss was slowly retreating, fleeing towards the outside.

Liu Heng let out a long sigh and waved his hand vigorously. A cyan light lit up from his hand, and then turned into a tornado, sweeping the Soul Saint and the cavalry in mid-air.

"Hey, hey, one of them ran away, aren't you going to chase him?" Gu Yuena sat on the grass, eating snacks, and asked with some confusion.

Liu Heng disarmed, his body shape changed, and he returned to his previous attire.

Michael sat above Liu Heng with a look of disdain on his face.

"You are a dragon. All you can think about is eating, eating, eating, not letting him escape. How do we know which elders are coming forward?"

"This group of reptiles always likes to stay in the dark, smelly ditches. If they don't show up, they can't do anything."

Gu Yuena tilted her head and tried to think carefully, but found that she could not understand such a profound question.

He could only pretend not to know and nodded slightly to show his understanding.

Di Tian, ​​who was drinking tea next to him, rolled his eyes again, feeling that Gu Yuena must not understand.

Liu Heng looked at Wuhun City not far away, his eyes filled with thoughts.

Are you going to support the Daxia Federal Autonomous Region first?

Or should we go back to Wuhun City first and catch all the smelly rats?

This is really a problem!

Liu Heng rubbed his chin, thinking that it would be better to support the Daxia Federal Autonomous Region.

After all, it was his family's business. Let the stinky rats of Wuhun City live for a while.

After the Tang Hao brothers are dealt with, they will come back to cause trouble for the stinky rats.

After determining the direction of the destination, Liu Heng clapped his hands and said: "Okay, okay, it's time to set off. Pack your things."

"And Gu Yuena, can I be a dragon knight for once?"

"It's too far from here to the Principality of Kelan. How about you reveal your true form and take us flying?"

As soon as Liu Heng finished speaking, he saw a fist as pink as snow getting closer and closer.

Then, there was no more, and Liu Heng's consciousness fell into darkness.

When he was unconscious, he heard Michael's sarcastic voice.

"If you don't seek death, you won't die. Tell a female dragon about being a dragon knight? You deserve to be beaten."

……

In a hidden stronghold somewhere in Wuhun City.

Still wearing a black robe covering his face, same place, same round table, but the difference is that there is a soul saint kneeling under the round table.

This soul saint was in a state of disarray and was dressed in rags. He was not an outsider, but the leading soul saint who took the lead in besieging Liu Heng.

At this time, he no longer looked as high-spirited as before. He knelt quietly on the ground with his forehead against the ground, not daring to look directly at the elders.

The air was filled with endless anger, and the terrifying pressure made him break out in cold sweat.

"In other words, he is not at the Soul Emperor level, but a Soul Saint?"

The hoarse and deep voice sounded again, asking in a doubtful tone.

Soul Saint raised his head and replied affirmatively: "My subordinates have fought with him for dozens of rounds, regardless of victory or defeat. I can be sure that he is definitely a strong person at the level of Soul Saint."

"Sir, the weapon in his hand is also very weird. It can change. It doesn't look like a weapon, but more like a divine weapon."

An elder frowned, feeling that something was a bit troublesome.

The information was wrong. I thought he was a powerful soul emperor, but he turned out to be a soul saint.

"Sacred weapon? We understand that his weapons are weird, but the weapons are only auxiliary. Thirty soul saints and five hundred cavalry can drown him with a breath of foam, but you tell me that the whole army will be annihilated?"

Another elder with a hot temper slapped the table and shouted: "They are all dead, why are you back?"

"Why do not you go to hell?"

Soul Saint is a little embarrassed. Who wants to die if he can live and enjoy it?

"Lao Liu, please calm down. If he dies, who will pass the information to us?"

"Don't take it personally, the Sixth Elder has always been grumpy."

"You go down first and we can discuss it."

Soul Saint nodded, not daring to disobey the elders. He lowered his head and slowly retreated until he exited the hall.

"What should we do now? Liu Heng must know that we were responsible. Should he continue the assassination or sue for peace?"

One elder said worriedly, while looking around in the hood to observe the faces of the other elders.

As soon as these words came out, the room was immediately divided into two groups.

One group believes that since he has been exposed, it is better to continue the assassination.

The other group believes that they should lurk temporarily and wait for Liu Heng's counterattack.

Several elders quarreled directly because of their different views.

Seeing that the noise is getting more and more intense, they are about to take action.

The leading elder patted the table and said sternly: "What's the point of making noise? What are you afraid of?"

"Isn't it just that the intelligence is wrong? It's just a Soul Saint that makes you argue like this?"

"What's so great about the Soul Saint? Is it possible that there isn't a Contra-level powerhouse in your family?"

"I don't believe it. Contra can't kill him?"

Faced with the scolding, several elders became quiet.

The leading elder was finally satisfied: "Now is not the time to argue. I will send a Contra to worship and continue to assassinate Liu Heng."

"In this case, I will also send out a Contra, plus ten elite dead soldiers."

"Me too."

"..."

"There is no Contra in the family, so I will use a magical weapon, the Thousand Blades of the Demon Sword."

Upon hearing the name of Demon Sword Thousand Blades, the eyes of several elders lit up.

"You found that knife without any news at all. You hid it well enough!" The Sixth Elder sneered.

The Third Elder patted the table: "Now is not the time to discuss this. Since the Ninth Elder has deployed the Thousand Blades of Demonic Sword, the plan will definitely succeed."

"I am writing a letter to notify Tang Hao and ask him to join us. Two Titled Douluo and ten Soul Douluo. I think he will definitely die and will definitely not be able to change the world."

……

In the Judgment Hall, Qian Daoliu, dressed in black, also received the information.

"This kid is hiding deep enough. I didn't even feel that he was promoted. In the end, this kid became a Soul Saint without saying a word."

"The 16-year-old Soul Saint can be said to be a peerless genius on the mainland." Qian Daoliu put down the information in amazement.

Qian Renxue, who was wearing a palace dress and was alluring, stared with big curious eyes, curiosity on her beautiful face.

"Grandpa, you didn't even notice that he was promoted?"

"Also, although he is safe for the time being, should we help him?"

Qian Daoliu shook his head and said with a hint of ridicule: "No need for the time being, and don't focus on your lover."

"You are still a little weak now and cannot pass the Nine Angel Exams. You still need to work hard to practice."

"As for helping Liu Heng? Young people still need a lot of experience. Only by experiencing life and death can they grow up. We don't have much time left. No one knows when the accident will come."

Qian Renxue nodded respectfully and continued to practice silently under Qian Daoliu's guidance.

On the other side of the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong sat on a chair.

He also held the information in his hand and watched it carefully.

After a while, Bibi Dong put down the information and raised her head proudly, revealing her delicate chin.

"Is there really anyone in the world who knows this from birth?"

"If not, would Liu Heng be a bit too evil?"

"Everything is going according to his plan, and many forces are being manipulated by him. Even I am in his plan."

Bibi Dong looked surprised and murmured: "I won't be surprised if he leads someone to ask me to abdicate after a while."

"With his temperament, this is really possible."

"He is such a controlling little boy. It's a pity that he is too young. Otherwise, marrying him would be a wonderful thing, but now he can only be his mother-in-law."

After Bibi Dong finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment. She couldn't figure out why this idea came up.

Shaking his head to shake away this unrealistic thought, he held his chin with one hand and thought for a moment.

Bibi Dong began to give orders, first mobilizing a group of strong men to go to the Principality of Ross and hide in secret.

Then he summoned Ju Douluo and asked him to lead people to keep an eye on the Haotian Sect.

If there is any change in the Haotian Sect, they will be killed directly without any notification.

Then, he gave the order to the spies from the Daxia Federal Autonomous Region to withdraw.

The king has gone back, so these spies have to come back, otherwise the king will be unhappy.

After receiving the order, Ju Douluo was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped.

"Ju Douluo, I heard that you are going to have a son?" Bibi Dong asked curiously.

Ju Douluo pretended not to understand and said, "Don't I have three sons?"

"Are you trying to trick me? I heard that Widow Chen has had a baby again? Is it you who gets the seed this time?"

(End of this chapter)

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