Douluo: My martial soul can resurrect people infinitely

Douluo Continent, Tianxing Empire, outside Mingye City,

Bai Haocang commanded his thousands of men to kill the charging enemies. The battle has been going on for 3 hours, and both sides are fighting with real fire. Broken limbs, broken arms, and rotten flesh are everywhere on the ground. Blood flows like rivers. From time to time, people fall from the air. People around them fall into a pool of blood before they can get up. Among them, he will stay in this Shura purgatory forever.

There are also two sides constantly fighting in the air, and soul skills are flying in the air. Ice, fire and other soul skills on the ground kept flying towards the enemy. Someone built an earthen wall on site, someone sprayed it with water, and from time to time, radish, vegetables, bread, etc. were thrown around (a food-based soul master). There was also green light for continuous treatment. Although the effect was not great, it could improve the combat effectiveness to some extent. Various soul rings are shining, but there is no black color.

On top of the city wall tomorrow night, Dai Yong sat cross-legged here, meditating to adjust his state to the best. He stood up and murmured, "It's time." He looked towards the military camp in the rear opposite.

Dai Yong jumped off the city wall and fired his martial spirit in the air. At the feet of the black tiger, seven spirit rings, one white, two yellow, three purple and one black, appeared. A strong sense of oppression formed.

"Third soul skill speed increase" (increased movement speed by 25%)

The fifth soul skill, anger (pain weakens, increases strength and endurance)

Dai Yong rushed towards the battlefield. Dai Yong had absolute confidence that the people on the battlefield could not stop him at all. It was a little troublesome but not a big problem.

This is also true. Dai Yong rushed all the way into an uninhabited land, like a tank at full speed. The soldiers of the Star Luo Empire and the Tiandou Empire all got out of the way when they saw this situation. They were not able to offend such a strong man.

The powerful soul saint is definitely a dimension-reducing blow on this battlefield of the supreme soul king.

Bai Haocang also saw Dai Yong not far away from him, breaking through the defense line and heading towards his base camp, and knew that he was going to suffer. He quickly went to various places on the battlefield to gather strong men and returned to the defense base camp. Something went wrong with the fourth prince Xue Chengan, and they all had to be held accountable.

Dai Yong came all the way and killed thousands of people easily. He still had 70% of his soul power. He watched the soldiers on the other side who stayed to watch the door keep retreating with their spears raised, their faces full of fear and horror.

In the coach's tent, the old man stood up and looked outside the tent. Both Long Taining and Xue Chengan expressed doubts. At this time, a soldier came in and shouted, "Report, the Soul Saint rushed from the direction of the Star Luo Empire and is now outside the camp."

Long Taining's heart sank slightly. He was thankful that Xue Chengan could come, but he was solemn at the same time. He looked in the direction of the old man and wondered whether this old man, Lin, could resist the famous soul saint outside.

Xue Chengan also panicked and subconsciously looked at the old man. The old man was found by his father and has been responsible for his safety since he was a child. The old man's name is Lin Yongyuan, a level 74 soul saint of the power attack system, and his martial soul is a black sword.

Xue Chengan said to the old man, "Can Mr. Lin defeat that Soul Saint?"

Mr. Lin closed his eyes and felt the aura that was slowly approaching. It was stronger than himself but the aura was disordered. It must have consumed a lot of soul power to break through the defense line. Compared to himself, who was in his prime state, neither party took advantage of the other.

Mr. Lin opened his eyes and bowed to Xue Chengan, saying, "I should be able to compete with him on an equal footing."

Xue Chengan's face was filled with joy, and he said without thinking, "Should Mr. Lin and the Dragon City Lord join them to kill him here?"

Long Taining added to the account, ten soul emperors, three fighting kings, and several soldiers and maids without soul power. Everyone's hearts trembled as they thought, "Prince Xue Chengan, he is exchanging our lives for that Soul Saint."

There are not many fools who have cultivated to this level, unlike the big-headed soldiers outside. The most popular people on the battlefield have become rotten meat. Those who knew how to hide had already been seriously injured and pushed to the rear.

Lin Yongyuan thought for a while and said, "In addition, they are 70% sure to keep him."

Xue Chengan was overjoyed.

Lin Yongyuan then said to Xue Chengan, "Your Highness, it is dangerous here. Please leave here and go to a safe place."

Xue Chengan also nodded and agreed.

A soul emperor and a soul king in the account said together, "I am willing to protect His Highness to a safe place." Long Taining and several soul emperors stared at the two people with ugly faces, because they also wanted to protect His Highness. . It's definitely safer to follow the fourth prince if you're not stupid.

The old man looked deeply at the two of them but did not tell them apart.

Xue Chengan thought that if the old man went to fight the Soul Saint, he would also need someone to protect him. He happily looked at the two of them and agreed.

The two of them solemnly promised to protect His Highness's safety. If they want to harm His Highness, just step over our corpses.

Xue Chengan and the two of them opened a hole from the back of the tent to allow people to pass through, and planned to leave.

Suddenly, a figure flew from outside the tent and headed straight for Xue Chengan. When it flew past the old man, the old man slapped the figure in the air and turned the figure into blood mist.

There was the dull sound of feet stepping on the ground outside, and a man in his fifties came in. He was tall, with a few drops of blood on his face. He had a sneer on his mouth, and his body was covered in blood. This man's aura made it clear that it wasn't his blood.

The man said to Xue Chengan who was about to leave, "Where else do you want to run?" The person who came was none other than Dai Yong.