Douluo's dark martial arts

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye,

Under the night, the dim moonlight shone through the gaps between the layers of leaves in the forest. The panicked team of soul masters ran blindly in the complex terrain entangled with trees and vines.

The middle-aged team leader looked back behind him from time to time, his eyes full of fear and timidity.

None of them have much soul master talent, and the most powerful one is just a great soul master. Because they want to make money but don’t want to work like ordinary people, they choose to make a living by illegally poaching in the soul hunting forest.

That is to say, without the purpose of obtaining soul rings, large quantities of soul beasts are hunted to obtain materials and sold to black market merchants.

If it were normal, what they fear most is the law enforcement team that strictly investigates poaching. If caught, they will be beaten and fined a large sum of money.

But just a month ago, news suddenly came from the poachers’ circle that they had one more thing to fear.

It is said that there are suspected forces that are deliberately targeting poachers, and many poaching teams have disappeared without explanation in the soul hunting forest.

The person with the highest level of cultivation was a soul master. When the body was found, the person had been chewed to death by the soul beast. The only conclusion that could be drawn was that he died of a knife wound.

call!

call!

After running in the forest for a while, a group of poachers could no longer run. Their legs seemed to be filled with lead and it was difficult to lift them up. Looking at the woods around them that had lost their direction, a sense of fear quickly spread in their hearts. Come on,

"Damn it! What on earth are they going to do!"

"Come out if you have the ability! Fight one on one! Don't hide behind your back and shoot cold arrows!"

The fear of death was turned into impotent rage by the poachers. The desperate situation of the enemy in the dark and me in the light made them only spit at the surrounding woods,

call out!

Suddenly, an arrow came out from behind. The triangular arrow tip reflected a bright light under the dim moonlight, and the next second it penetrated the head of a poacher.

No negotiation, no appearance,

No poacher dared to rush over. Before, a few brave people rushed into the direction of the arrows to catch out the enemy, but the result was that the other party "sent" several bloody corpses back, warning them not to seek death. road,

The corpse fell weakly to the ground and twitched slightly. The surviving poachers quickly gathered together, trying to use their companions as a shield, for fear that they would be the next to fall.

Under the atmosphere of fear, a low male voice came from the depths of the forest. Through the obstacles of branches and leaves, it was clearly transmitted to the ears of every poacher.

"It's my birthday today. I don't want to kill too many people. You can do it yourself. I can spare the life of the one who survives."

When the surviving poachers heard the content of the voice, they immediately moved away from their companions. In despair, they would not entrust their lives to these bad friends.

Who can guess whether the other party will want to kill themselves in exchange for a chance to live. They are a group of incompetent and greedy people. It will not be a psychological burden for them to survive by stepping on other people's corpses.

"Hold on! He is tempting us to kill each other!!"

The middle-aged team leader carefully guided his teammates around him. They all guessed that this was a crude conspiracy by the owner of the voice. After they killed each other, the other party would come out to take advantage.

But in the face of death, what people are best at is self-deception. They can't even touch the opponent's shadow. The only choice for these poachers to survive is to listen to the opponent's words.

Kill your companions...

The poachers activated their martial souls one after another to be vigilant...or in other words, they were looking for targets to attack soon.

What they are doing now is stupid, stupid, and brainless, but compared to the cost of death, stupidity seems so insignificant,

"Hmph! Why are you so vigilant? You don't really believe such deceptive nonsense, do you?"

"I wasn't alert, I was just cold, so I turned on my martial arts to keep warm."

"It's you, what are you doing with a knife in your hand? Is it convenient to kill someone in a while?"

...

As time goes by, the atmosphere becomes more and more tense. People who were obviously in the same group are now wary of each other and regard each other as potential enemies.

call out!

Another arrow was shot. This arrow was not aimed at anyone, but when the arrow nailed the tree trunk and made a sound, the poachers' tense nerves could no longer hold on. In order to survive, they aimed the butcher knives in their hands. companion,

When one person inserts a murder weapon into another person's body, all reason is no longer important. They are destined to become wild beasts that cannibalize each other.

They howled and roared, waving the weapon souls in their hands, or relying on the physical strength of the beast souls to push their companions down and bite them, and then they were penetrated through the chest by the soul master behind them.

"I still have a daughter! My daughter is only three years old! I don't want to die here!!"

"Fuck! Sixth!!"

"I am your brother!!"

For a moment, screams resounded in the forest. The spirit beasts who were under a hundred years old did not dare to approach the area when they heard the frightening roar. In the end, the killing was no longer for survival, but simply for the sake of survival. To vent your anger and express your suppressed emotions,

"Fuck...a bunch of idiots..."

The one who survived in the end was the middle-aged team leader. At the cost of losing an arm and a calf, he became the final winner of this bloody killing. He sat helplessly among the corpses on the ground.

Swish!

Swish!

As this stupid and mindless cannibalism ended, the sound of leaves rubbing against each other came from deep in the woods. The middle-aged leader looked numbly in the direction of the sound.

Although the loss of arms and calves would not make him die now, the large amount of blood loss destined that his life had entered a countdown. At the last moment of his life, he just wanted to know who was targeting them.

"I said they can fight, each one has one gold soul coin, hurry up! Don't try to cheat!"

"Damn! What a big loss, these people are idiots! I finally saved this little money..."

"Stop being wordy, look at me, I've already given you money, hurry up!"

Tiqi urged Wang Xie to take out the money quickly. The other party obviously did not expect that these poachers would kill each other just because of Tiqi's provocation.

"It's...you...you guys?"

The middle-aged team leader, who was slumped in a pool of blood, saw four children who appeared to be less than eleven or twelve years old. He couldn't help but widen his eyes, hoping to see the figure of an adult soul master from behind them.

But unfortunately, there are no adult soul masters. The one who instigated them to kill each other was the four children in front of them. To be more precise, it was Tiqi's words and two arrows.

"Don't look, it's just us. The hot pot last night hit our throats. Is that deep voice just mature enough?" Tiqi pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a friendly and easy-going smile.

Facing the bloody scene, the four children showed a calmness that should not be expected of their age group. Xiliu, who was standing next to Tiqi, deliberately activated his martial spirit to touch up the poacher who was dying on the ground.

"Why...why do you do this!"

The middle-aged team leader looked at the smile on Teach's face. What he felt in it was the contempt and ridicule from the winner after the weak was fooled. The despair and fear of death made him yell,

"There is no hatred between us! We just want to live! Why do you do this! You cruel beasts!"

Faced with the anger of the middle-aged leader, Tiqi and his team looked calm. This was not the first time they had encountered such a scene. They had already become numb to the poachers' gaffes.

Poachers who kill each other scold a group of teenagers and girls as cruel beasts. If this scene is recorded, it might be a good black joke.