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Chapter 335 Even if I kill you, its still mine(2/2)

So strong, who are they?

Why arrest us?

Countless question marks rose in his mind, and he felt that his consciousness was about to fade away.

But the next second, the young soul king felt that the palm holding him had lost its strength. A pungent smell of blood suddenly brought his consciousness back to reality. His nostrils twitched violently, feeling that the source of this bloody smell was very far away from him.

It was close, so I looked up.

He saw that the head of the evil soul master and soul saint who was still clutching him just now had disappeared, and blood was gushing out.

The young soul king escaped from the control and felt his stomach was churning. He suppressed the desire to vomit and checked the condition of his companions. He saw that the evil soul masters had lost their heads, leaving only a headless body.

Corpse.

There was also an evil soul master who had a head, but his head was completely shattered and was held in the hand of an unknown tall and powerful man. The blood from his brain was mixed with the fragments of his head, and his original appearance was completely unrecognizable.

"vomit--"

Even the young people who had hunted soul beasts with their own hands had never seen such an exciting scene. They didn't care who the strange and powerful man was, and fell to the ground at the same time, vomiting.

Above the woods, Sandman Douluo was stunned, and his first reaction was to run away.

The strength of this strange and powerful man below has reached the level of a Titled Douluo, and he is not something he can deal with.

Although he is a Titled Douluo and an evil soul master, Sandman Douluo's own combat power is actually very weak due to his spiritual attribute, and he is no match for most Titled Douluo.

Although his dream demon is powerful, it has little effect on the Titled Douluo. The powerful Titled Douluo currently has very good mental strength, so his illusions will definitely not take effect.

If he saw such a powerful Titled Douluo in the sect, Sandman Douluo would tell the sect leader to keep his resentment to himself, but at this moment he had no other thoughts at all and just wanted to escape.

But soon, he no longer even thought about escaping, because a terrifying pressure came behind him without knowing when, and it stopped and looked at him quietly.

"It's so strong. This aura...is even more powerful than the leader's. No, it's about to catch up with the supreme leader..."

An emotion called fear arose in Sandman Douluo's heart for a long time, and he swallowed hard. He had a premonition that as long as he dared to escape now, the pressure would make him die without a burial place.

The titled Douluo below dropped the corpse of the evil soul master in his hand, jumped up, and flew in front of Sandman Douluo, saying: "Sect Master, we've dealt with everything."

Sandman Douluo knew that the person called the sect master was the master of coercion.

Du Buushi snorted coldly and cursed: "What? Don't you dare to look back at me?"

Only then did Sandman Douluo turn around tremblingly, recognizing the poisonous immortal, and saluted tremblingly: "It turns out to be the famous Noumenon Mian, what's the offense?"

Du Buushi laughed loudly and pointed to the Tianyu Sect group below: "Isn't this what they said to you just now?"

Sandman Douluo didn't dare to run away, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "I really don't know where I offended my body."

"Stop talking nonsense to me." Du Bushu slapped him in the face, "Our Noumenon Sect is now the protecting sect of the Sky Soul Empire. You dare to take action against my sect of the Sky Soul Empire, and you dare to ask why.

"

He didn't use any force with this palm, he just wanted to cripple Sandman Douluo, but when this slap was about to hit Sandman Douluo's left face, he was stopped by a purple-pink light shield that suddenly rose up.

"Huh?" Du Bu Shai frowned and actually recognized what it was, "Defense soul guide?"

Sandman Douluo's expression was extremely ugly. Although he blocked the poisonous palm, the ninth-level trigger-type defensive soul tool directly drained 50% of his soul power.

As a spiritual soul master with extremely weak actual combat effectiveness, he is naturally equipped with many soul guides.

"Hmph." The Noumenon Sect's titled Douluo snorted and raised his right arm. His martial spirit was in his right hand, and he was extremely confident that he could directly penetrate Sandman Douluo's defensive soul guide.

Sandman Douluo noticed that Poisonous Immortal's eyes seemed to be focused on his body-protecting soul guide, and said hurriedly: "My lord, what happened today was a misunderstanding. This junior is just following orders. Please look at Dragon King Douluo.

Don’t embarrass the younger generation for your own sake.”

He quickly moved out of Long Xiaoyao. It seemed that among the people he knew, Long Xiaoyao was the only one who could resist the poison.

But Du Bushu was not interested in Long Xiaoyao. He narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a slightly greedy look: "Since it is a misunderstanding, how do you want to solve it?"

Sandman Douluo hurriedly took off his ninth-level defensive soul guide and handed it over respectfully: "This junior is willing to use this ninth-level defensive soul guide produced by Mingde Hall as an apology."

Du Buushi said: "I'm afraid one piece may not be enough."

Sandman Douluo gritted his teeth and took out two more defensive soul tools and presented them.

"I hope I will show mercy to you."

Seeing how understanding he was, Du Buushi nodded with satisfaction and accepted a few soul tools.

"In that case, you can leave."

Sandman Douluo was overjoyed, but before he could be happy, Du Bushu had already punched out, smashing Sandman Douluo into a wisp of meteors and falling into the forest.

"Idiot, even if I kill you, it will still be my property." Du Buushi hung in the air, observing the several soul tools he had just captured.

The Noumenon Sect's titled Douluo flashed and quickly returned to Du Bushu's side: "Sect Master, it is confirmed that he is dead. It's just an illusion, a strange and obscene technique, no threat at all."

"Yes. From now on, I will give you a beating if you see anyone using illusions." Du Buushi nodded with satisfaction and threw an eight-level defensive soul tool to him, "Good kill, you have the demeanor of me back then."

, this one is for you."

The titled Douluo took the soul guide and asked with a strange expression: "Sect Master, I don't need it. Don't you always think that these foreign objects are useless?"
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