All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

Chapter 133 Roots

"kill."

A simple word.

There is no impassioned killing intent.

There are no emotional ups and downs.

It was like a proclamation, a proclamation made by a group of emotionless tools, echoing in this field full of corpses.

Densely packed corpses occupied everything as far as the eye could see.

Among them were young men and women wearing golden armor.

There are also men, women and children dressed in various styles.

There is an evil soul master with a bloody skull embroidered on his clothes.

There are more ninjas wearing various masks.

The bodies are intertwined.

It was as if the whole world had turned into blood.

"you……"

"Who is it...?"

A young man wearing golden armor climbed up from the pile of corpses.

The broken wings on the back symbolize his identity.

Seeing these mysterious people wearing masks, not looking like good people, wearing black tactical vests, who did not know their identities but took over their task of destroying evil spirit masters, the young man suddenly burst into tears.

It's not the joy of the rest of my life.

Because no one is out of danger now.

There was a problem with their intelligence.

It was said that an organization of thirty to fifty evil soul masters was to be wiped out, but the strongest among the evil soul masters was just a soul master.

Therefore, they came over with a team of thirty law enforcers. The strongest person in the team was just a Soul King.

Judging from their strength on paper, they are actually on the side of the dimensionality reduction attack. A soul king with an angelic spirit is enough to suppress an evil soul master at the level of a soul emperor. In addition, several of them also have an angelic spirit Soul Venerable, this campaign should be foolproof!

result……

Well, the information is wrong...

How the hell is this a Soul King?

This is clearly a soul saint!

There are still more than 130 evil soul masters under his control!

The co-authors took them as fish to catch!

However, when they arrived here, they were no longer allowed to choose to retreat or attack...

This group of evil soul masters had just finished slaughtering a village.

That is their current main battlefield.

Moreover, these evil soul masters seemed to have colluded with the city lord here and set up a trap early. From the moment they appeared, all their escape routes had been blocked!

This also means: they can only fight!

I can't even catch my breath!

A battle without even recovering soul power!

The result is naturally predictable!

The thirty-member law enforcement team was almost wiped out, and the soul king who led the team was completely dead. As of now, only four people are alive.

The other three were in similar condition to him.

One was even worse, his stomach was broken.

If nothing else, they will definitely be gone.

But if there are no accidents, there will be accidents...

At this critical moment, a commotion broke out from the evil soul masters outside the village. More than two hundred masked people came out from every corner, like divine soldiers descending from the sky, and quickly brought the situation back to balance!

but……

It was only a short-term equalizer...

When that evil soul master activated his martial soul avatar...

Everything seems to be doomed!

However, the scene that shocked him the most appeared: These mysterious people wearing masks not only did not flinch from the evil soul master's martial soul avatar, but even rushed forward one by one without fear of death, using their flesh and blood Body, consume the soul power of this soul saint!

Even though their attacks cannot break defenses...

Even though their actions were incredibly stupid...

but!

But it brought indescribable shock to the four survivors in this law enforcement team, as well as that bloody courage!

I don’t know where the strength comes from...

Even though his spine has been severed...

Like a dying fish...

He himself can think of his own ugly actions...

With all his strength, he grabbed the calf of a mysterious man who was about to rush forward with striding steps. With the last breath in his heart, he took out a pale golden token and stuffed it into it: "Go find the martial arts here." Master of the Soul Palace, don’t make unnecessary sacrifices!”

After all, it was exhausted in one breath.

The young man in armor opened his fingers slightly.

The broken golden armor felt so warm to him.

"It looks like he should die..."

The young man tried his best to laugh.

But in the end he just grinned.

The pupils dilated slightly, and the consciousness gradually disappeared.

but……

"well done."

"I didn't lose the face of my angel lineage."

The hazy voice suddenly broke through the fog, like a sharp blade, piercing his soul, and actually made his consciousness that had fallen into darkness regain consciousness!

Do not!

wrong!

Not just awareness!

The young man raised his hand blankly.

Then, he clenched into a fist.

A donkey rolled and suddenly got up from the ground.

Into the eyes, is a majestic back with blond hair shoulders.

The figure on the back is also wearing golden armor.

The blue wind whistled.

There was also a masked figure standing aside.

It was the one he had just entrusted the token to.

huh~

The token trembled.

Break free from the palm of the masked man.

It flew into the hands of the figure who suddenly appeared.

Then, the figure threw it backhand, and the token flew to the young man who just took out the token, and the young man subconsciously reached out to catch it.

The young man looked at the figure in confusion.

Even if the other party never looked back since he appeared.

But before he could ask...

Two yellow, two purple and five black, nine soul rings suddenly come into view!

Then, the seraph's martial soul bloomed!

Six wings condensed behind the figure!

"See the big offering!"

The young man immediately knelt down.

There is only one titled Douluo in the angel clan now.

That is the ninety-ninth level Extreme Douluo Qiandaoliu.

Therefore, seeing these nine spirit rings, the young man knew who the figure in front of him was without even thinking, and his heartstrings that had been tense were finally relaxed.

A ninety-ninth-level seraphim, let alone a small soul saint, even a ninety-ninth-level evil soul master would tremble when faced with Qian Daoliu!

Safe!

It's absolutely safe!

The young man ran to the other three teammates with relief.

Seeing the three teammates who were still intact, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Qian Daoliu looked sideways slightly.

Immediately, he silently raised his sword.

"Get out of the way!"

The cold tone was somewhat unusually gentle.

only……

No one listened to his orders...

However, soon, another order came down!

"Get out of the way!"

shouted the mysterious man wearing a white mask.

In an instant, all the masked men who were besieging the Soul Saint Evil Soul Master like fleas retreated in different routes as if they were struck by lightning.

Qian Daoliu didn't hesitate either.

He calmly waved the sword in his hand.

In an instant, the golden giant sword fell from the sky, and the evil soul master who was driving the martial soul's true form had no time to react before completely disappearing from the world!

After successfully solving a hidden danger, Qian Daoliu's mood obviously improved a lot. He raised his hand and pressed it, and golden light spread out, healing the injuries of all the living people.

Then, he put away his martial spirit.

I calculated the time in my head and found it was enough.

Then, he looked at these masked men who were obviously not from the Wuhun Palace but were still hunting evil soul masters: "Excuse me, who are you?"

"us?"

The mysterious man wearing a white mask slowly turned his head.

The tone is rigid and robotic: "We are the root!"

Hey~ the wind is blowing~