Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 259 Confronting the Immortal Poison (4k)(1/2)

Douluo: Ice Demon Yuhao Chapter 259 Confronting the Immortal Poison 4k

Jing Hongchen anxiously directed a group of Mingdetang experts to participate in the stabilization of the underground base. The violent vibrations gradually subsided and stopped shaking.

He exhaled a sigh of relief and sat down haggardly in the underground base. Looking at the devastation, he looked much older.

Soon, the feeling of haggard suddenly disappeared, and there was a sinister look in his eyes.

Long Xiaoyao slowly walked to his side and said calmly: "Master Hongchen Hall, please cheer up."

Jing Hongchen said with some bitterness: "Thank you, Senior Dragon Emperor Douluo, for helping me. I will never forget it in Hongchen."

He looked at the people in Mingdetang who were rescuing each other and dealing with the ruins, and couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

Although the Noumenon Sect's attack was fierce, only the initial explosion and the first wave of offensive caused real damage, and some Mingdetang disciples were killed or injured.

But soon, the strong man from the Noumenon Sect was forced back by Long Xiaoyao on his own. Jing Hongchen could even notice that when he was fighting with Long Xiaoyao, the fluctuations of the poisonous soul power were abnormal, as if he had been slightly injured.

hurt.

But Long Xiaoyao still looked like he was strolling leisurely and calmly, as if it was easy to defeat a strong man like Du Bushu, who was at the peak of level ninety-eight.

Many soul guidance devices have been destroyed, but the casualties are not heavy and are acceptable. As long as most of the researchers are still there, it will only take a few months to rebuild Mingde Hall.

"It's just a little effort." Long Xiaoyao asked, "Master Hongchen Hall, do you know why the Ontology Sect attacked your Mingde Hall?"

Jing Hongchen shook his head and said: "I don't know, I have no entanglement with the Noumenon Sect, I'm afraid..."

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid they are also here for the 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo."

This is also one of the reasons why Jing Hongchen is eager to take action on the embryo of the hundred thousand year soul beast. He is guilty of harboring the treasure. As long as the embryo of the hundred thousand year soul beast is still in Mingde Hall, there will be many forces coveting it.

The previous attacks were easily resolved by Mingdetang, but this time the attackers were too powerful, and even Mingdetang could not resist them. If Long Xiaoyao hadn't been here, Mingdetang would have killed or injured at least 60 to 70% of its personnel.

Long Xiaoyao frowned when he heard this and asked: "Then Hongchen Hall Master doesn't go to check if they have succeeded?"

Jing Hongchen shook his head, took out an alarm and said: "The place where the embryos of the hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts are stored has many ninth-level soul guides that I have arranged. And if anyone approaches the Conferred God Platform, I will definitely know it immediately."

Long Xiaoyao nodded: "Then I won't disturb Hall Master Hongchen. After you finish your work, I will discuss with you the matter of the hundred thousand year soul beast embryo."

Jing Hongchen bowed respectfully again: "Thank you, Senior Dragon King Douluo."

Long Xiaoyao said no more, stood with his hands behind his hands, and looked into the distance wordlessly.

Jing Hongchen looked at the alarm in his hand again and gritted his teeth.

After today, he must get rid of the 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo as soon as possible to avoid long nights and endless dreams.

The current Mingdetang cannot withstand another force's attack in the short term. Let's give that useless 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo away.

Jing Hongchen didn't know that the alarm in his hand would never go off. Just when the Noumenon Sect attacked, all the high-end soul guidance devices he had installed in the secret room where the Conferred God Platform was stored had become ineffective.

The middle-aged man who was regarded as a confidant by Jing Hongchen took a cold look at the messy Mingde Hall and left without looking back.

There is a big hole under the secret room, the connecting underground passage has collapsed, and the secret room is already empty.

A black shadow was moving quickly. His hands were extremely thick, like a pair of giant pincers, and they seemed to be his martial soul.

And his strength has also reached the Contra level. As a powerful martial spirit, his strength can even rival some titled Douluo.

Behind him, a large bag was holding the priceless God-Conferring Platform and the 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo.

Suddenly, this Contra stopped and shouted sharply at the people around him.

"Who is it! Come out!"

He has good mental strength and instinctively senses that there seems to be someone lurking around him.

"Hehehe, you really almost succeeded, hehehe..."

Accompanied by a burst of eerie laughter, the figure of Ten Thousand Soul Douluo slowly appeared in front of the underground passage.

"Give the 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo to this elder. Maybe I can leave you with a complete body."

There was a hint of greed in Elder Wanhun's eyes.

If he could capture the 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo, he might be highly rewarded by the supreme leader.

Moreover, he could feel the powerful spiritual power of the Noumenon Sect Soul Douluo in front of him, and he still didn't know what effect it would have if he made this strong man's soul into a resentful spirit.

"Idiots talk about dreams."

The Noumenon Sect Soul Douluo shouted loudly, and his giant pincer-like arms were already hammering at Ten Thousand Souls Douluo.

He didn't waste any words and just took action. The man in front of him was obviously an enemy rather than a friend. As a special soldier who was entrusted with important tasks after being poisoned to death, he didn't want to live up to the high expectations of his sect leader.

Ten Thousand Souls Douluo waved his right arm, and a long black Ten Thousand Souls Flag appeared in his hand, with nine soul rings shining brightly on the flag.

"Title Douluo!"

The Noumenon Sect Soul Douluo stagnated slightly, but its offensive continued unabated. Facing this powerful Titled Douluo who was in his early nineties, he was confident that he had the strength to fight.

Ten Thousand Souls Douluo smiled strangely, waved his Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and a series of resentful spirits swept out with shrill screams and howling wind, and rushed towards the Noumenon Sect Soul Douluo.

The Noumenon Sect Spirit Douluo's expression suddenly changed. He had never seen such a weird martial spirit before, but his intuition told him that being entangled by these resentful spirits would probably not end well.

He did not dare to be careless, and roared roughly again. His already huge arms expanded even further and turned into black iron color. Ignoring the resentful spirits, he attacked directly towards the main body of Ten Thousand Souls Douluo.

Ten Thousand Souls Douluo frowned slightly, the third soul ring on the Ten Thousand Souls Flag flashed with light, and the entire Ten Thousand Souls Flag suddenly enlarged ten times, and rolled towards the oncoming soul soul Douluo.

Seeing that the main soul soul Douluo was about to be trapped in the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, the flexible flag could not stop the opponent's rampage.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The Noumenal Sect Soul Douluo collided directly from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the Ten Thousand Souls Douluo quickly dodged, not daring to make a direct attack.

boom--

The arms like cannonballs slammed against the wall of the underground passage. With a loud noise and continuous falling rocks, this section of the underground passage collapsed, isolating the Noumenon Sect Soul Douluo and the Ten Thousand Soul Douluo on both sides of the underground passage.

The Noumenon Sect Soul Douluo couldn't help but be overjoyed, he could get rid of the entangled Ten Thousand Soul Douluo, but the next second, his expression suddenly changed.

"not good."

He touched behind himself, and the black belt holding the God Conferring Platform was gone.

Just when it was rolled up by the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, the Conferred God Platform was also rolled down.

The Noumenon Soul Douluo secretly thought something was wrong, so he raised his hands to continue digging up the fallen rocks in front of him.

"Did you succeed?"

At this moment, a deep, old voice sounded behind him. He suddenly turned around, only to see Du Bushui appearing behind him at some unknown time.

There seemed to be faint traces of blood at the corners of Du Buushi's mouth.

"Meet the sect master."

The Noumenon Sect Soul Douluo hurriedly said: "Sect Master, I was about to succeed, but I was intercepted by a titled Douluo."

He kept his story short and quickly explained the situation, with reluctance written all over his face.

Du Buushi's eyes fluctuated slightly and he said: "You go back first and leave the rest to me. Mingde Hall is not that simple."

Noumenon Sect Soul Douluo did not dare to disobey and said respectfully: "Yes, Sect Master, please be careful."

After saying that, he left quickly.

Du Buushi frowned and waved his hand towards the falling rocks blocking the corridor in front of him.

On the other side of the falling rock, Ten Thousand Souls Douluo was filled with joy.

As expected of a powerful main body martial spirit, the destructive power of the main body soul Douluo just now was something that even his titled Douluo did not dare to resist.

"It's a pity that an extremely powerful resentful spirit is missing."

Ten Thousand Souls Douluo said something regretfully, and then looked at the Thousand Souls Flag in his hand.

Among the flags of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, there is a white tray decorated with more than a hundred bright gems.

"A resentful spirit made from a hundred thousand year old soul beast, hehe, the Supreme Leader's idea is really crazy."

He held the Conferred God Platform with both hands, looked greedily at the white air flow that was slightly undulating in it, and then prepared to leave.

Bah...

At this moment, a chill that hit his soul instantly surged from the back of Ten Thousand Soul Douluo's spine to his whole body.

"who is it!"

He shouted the same words as the Noumenon Sect Soul Douluo just now.

Wanhun Douluo turned his head hard and stiffly, and a petite green figure quickly enlarged in his eyes.

The Ice Emperor suddenly appeared like a ghost, his pure white hands turned into claws, like scorpion claws, aiming towards Ten Thousand Soul Douluo's neck.

The dim green light flickered in the dark underground passage, and the extreme cold poured into Wanhun Douluo's body tyrannically, seeming to freeze all the blood in his body.

"Uh-huh..."

After a brief period of pain, Ten Thousand Souls Douluo quickly reacted. He held the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in his hand again and was about to summon the resentful spirit to fight back.

Hyokui didn't give him a chance to fight back, grabbed his neck, rushed forward, and smashed him against the other wall.

boom--

Ten Thousand Soul Douluo's body was submerged into the wall and was buried by the falling rocks. On top of the falling rocks, it was covered by a layer of green ice.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage