Douluo, about my journey from a soul beast to a human

As the three people brought by Wan Qing summoned the soul rings one by one, everyone in the courtyard realized that besides Wan Qing, these three people were also powerful at the level of Soul Emperor and Soul Saint.

That martial spirit is the Soul Emperor of the Blazing Scorpion, named Guan Yi, a level 65 attack-type Soul Emperor.

The other two people, one named Wan Jiaxing and the other named Wan Weinan, are both direct descendants of the Jinyan Sect.

Wan Jiaxing, the Sky Flame Poison Wolf Martial Spirit, is a level 71 attack soul saint.

Wan Weinan, the Sky Flame Poison Wolf Martial Spirit, is a level 71 attack soul saint.

Moreover, both of them have top-notch soul ring configurations, two yellow, two purple, and three black.

Faced with such tyrannical strength, even if the rest of the people in the courtyard united together at this time, they could not face it directly. Any of them belonged to the strong men of the Golden Flame Sect, which made everyone feel despair.

Seeing the somewhat defeated faces of everyone, Wan Qing nodded with satisfaction and ordered:

"Everyone, it's time to set off. We still have a long way to go."

After that, Wan Jiaxing and the other three tied up all 11 people including Gan Jia with ropes and pushed them out of Qianye Gate.

In fact, this rope is just an attitude. If someone really chooses to open it privately, then in the eyes of Wanqing and the other four people, it means they have the heart to resist and seek death.

The old god Wan Qing was sitting in the carriage, Guan Yi acted as the groom, and Wan Jiaxing and Wan Weinan were responsible for guarding the team in case of unexpected events.

The group of people walked slowly towards Oro City.

Gan Jia, who was in the middle of the team, slowly moved to Archer's side and asked softly:

"Why did you come back?"

"Xiaojia, wait...if you have a chance, you must escape."

Archer did not directly respond to Gan Jia's question. She bit her lips tightly and her eyes were a little bloodshot, as if she was making a dilemma decision at this time.

However, just when Gan Jia wanted to ask, Wan Jiaxing, who was behind the team, cast a cold look:

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will destroy you now. Anyway, the sect leader said, as long as people don't die, it's okay."

Wan Jiaxing's cold and ruthless words made everyone in the team tremble in shock.

They thought this would be a turning point in changing their destiny, but now it seems like the road to hell.

But at this moment, there were two Soul Saints flanking them, and there was also a Soul Saint and Soul Emperor on the carriage on one side of the team. They did not dare to make any move to resist.

Who knows if the soul saint named Wan Jiaxing will really destroy himself and others as he said.

Just as everyone was worried about the tragic ending that would follow, a commotion suddenly broke out in the team.

I saw Archer cutting the rope around Gan Jia's wrist with a knife, and then rushed towards Wan Jiaxing who was behind:

"Run!"

However, Archer is an auxiliary soul master after all. Not to mention her soul power cultivation, even her physical fitness is inferior to other types of soul masters.

Before she could reach Wan Jiaxing, she was kicked hard by Wan Jiaxing, and she was kicked far away and fell to the ground.

Sensing the commotion within the team, Wan Qing poked his head out of the carriage, looked at Archer who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, and said in confusion:

"Why bother? What's the point of doing this? It's just increasing the pain. Guan Yi, take that girl into the car and I'll treat her."

"Yes, Third Elder."

After Guan Yi responded, he jumped out of the carriage and walked towards Archer, who was already somewhat unconscious.

Unexpectedly, Gan Jia arrived first, quickly ran to Archer's side, and politely refused:

"Don't bother Elder Wan, we can just follow you."

In response, Wan Qing's somewhat impatient words came from the carriage again:

"Then bring those two little girls in!"

Seeing that Guan Yi was approaching and there was no way to avoid it, Gan Jia glanced at the direction of the carriage, then looked at the group of panic-stricken soul masters. He gritted his teeth, then lifted Archer up and walked towards the carriage. :

"Then I'll bother Elder Wan."

Realizing that Gan Jia was walking towards the carriage as Wan Qing said, Archer held on to the severe pain in his chest and said intermittently:

"Leave me alone...Run away...those are real strong men, you can't handle it..."

I also want to run, but the task hasn't been completed yet... Gan Jia sighed helplessly. Just as he passed in front of Guan Yi, a very thin silk thread shot out from Gan Jia's fingertips and shot towards Guan Yi. One was stabbed in the heart.

Guan Yi stared at Gan Jia with disdain. He was imagining what was going to happen in the carriage next, but he was not aware of the thin and fast thread at all.

He thought that Wan Jiaxing's kick just now should have shocked these soul masters who only had the strength of soul masters, and Gan Jia's performance just now was just as he thought.

It wasn't until he felt a stinging pain in his heart that Guan Yi realized that not only did Gan Jia dare to resist again, but his soul skills were also so weird.

He lowered his head and looked at the silk thread inserted straight into his heart with disbelief.

At this time, every time his heart beat, there would be a sharp pain like a needle pricking in his heart, making him so painful that he dared not breathe.

Guan Yi slowly raised his head and glared at Gan Jia with his eyes, but he did not dare to make any unnecessary movements at this time. He was really afraid that this slender and tough thread would end his life here.

In response, Gan Jia smiled slightly:

"Don't scare me, otherwise if I shake my hand, your heart will explode like a watermelon."

I don't know whether it was the stinging pain in his heart or Gan Jia's fright, but drops of cold sweat slowly slid down Guan Yi's forehead.

Just as Guan Yi was thinking about how to solve the current fatal crisis, Wan Qing opened the curtain of the carriage and looked in Guan Yi's direction with an unhappy expression:

"Guan Yi, you have to teach those who are disobedient how to be obedient, do you understand?"

However, Guan Yi did not dare to respond at all to Wan Qing's reprimand.Because just now, he only moved his body slightly, and the tingling feeling in his heart became more intense.

Even if Wan Qing scolded his eighteenth generation ancestor, he did not dare to respond in any way at this time.

At this moment, Gan Jia was standing in front of Guan Yi holding the unconscious Archer. The three of them were motionless. This not only made Wan Qing feel a little surprised, but even Wise and the others looked at a loss.

What happened?Shouldn't it be that Gan Jia and Archer entered the carriage just now? Why are they now getting together with that Guan Yi?

Even Wise was puzzled by this. Although he had doubts about Gan Jia's combat power before, he didn't think about it at the moment. After all, it was impossible for the four Wanqings and the five Scarfaces to Regarding the same thing.

However, Wise thought about the safety of Archer in Gan Jia's arms, so even if he let Archer enter the carriage to accompany Wan Qing, it would be much better than directly offending Wan Qing.

Wise believed that, if he was lucky, it would be possible to rebuild the Chiba Gate through the possible entanglements between Archer and Wanqing.

In response, Wise looked at Gan Jia sadly and shouted:

"Gan Jia! What are you doing?! Do you want to kill Archer?! You do whatever Elder Wan says, why don't you understand anything!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Guan Yiyi concentrated all his energy on the thread in his heart. Wise's shout made him tremble unconsciously.And the silk thread piercing his heart instantly crushed his heart because of his move.

"Elder...save..."

Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Guan Yi's mouth instantly. His whole body collapsed on the ground, he was already dead and could no longer die.