"Enemy attack!" The Tiandou Royal Knights, who were guarding the major soul master academies, were worthy of being the elite of the Tiandou Empire's army. They immediately discovered the anomalies around them.
Countless masked soul masters swarmed around, charging towards the colleges.
Riots inevitably broke out in the huge team. Although the students in these academies were said to be the best among the younger generation, their ability to deal with emergencies and responses were obviously insufficient, and they had not experienced real combat.
"Third brother! What's the situation? Robbers?" Ma Hongjun looked at the masked men coming from all directions and swallowed his saliva nervously.
The rest of Shrek immediately prepared to fight at any time. Compared with other academies, the strength of the Shrek Seven Devils was gained bit by bit. Although they were a little nervous at the moment, after all, they were the symbol of the Royal Knights of Heaven Dou.
It was so eye-catching that the other party actually dared to take action. Everyone had some guesses about the origin of the other party.
"I'm afraid not!" Tang San said in a low voice, his eyes full of solemnity.
"Little monsters, try not to be scattered. We may not be able to take care of you." Flanders felt a dozen extremely powerful auras hidden around him, and his eyes showed solemnity.
Liu Erlong, Zhao Wuji and others were also ready to fight.
The Tiandou Royal Knights on the periphery resisted desperately, but faced with the attack of so many soul masters, it was obviously a drop in the bucket. Each academy also quickly joined the battle, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
On the other side.
Jiang Siming is not worried about the situation of the Shrek Seven Devils. Because of his reasons, the Shrek Seven Devils at this moment are not as dazzling as shown in the original work.
Jiang Siming was not in a hurry to take action. He felt that an extremely secret murderous intention had locked onto him.
Jiang Siming chose to leave the battlefield quickly. Staying here could only limit his combat effectiveness. Although he felt a murderous intention directed at him, he never took action, indicating that the other party was very confident. In the original work, to deal with Tang San and the others, Wuhun Palace could send out
Why can't a titled Douluo deal with him? Thinking of this, Jiang Siming's face became more solemn.
But it is not easy to escape from this battlefield quickly.
The surrounding soul rings of different colors were dazzling. Jiang Siming released the Chaos Bell. His powerful and domineering aura immediately attracted a group of soul masters to attack. The colorful soul skills instantly attacked the Chaos Bell, although there were bursts of bells ringing.
.Jiang Siming did not feel comfortable with so many attacks.
"The Shock of the Bell!" Jiang Siming's fourth soul skill lit up, and in an instant a powerful shock force caused the ground to break layer by layer. The soul masters who were attacking from all around were blown away, and the splashing gravel penetrated
The bodies of each soul master spattered with dense flowers of blood.
"Boy! How brave!" A powerful Contra warrior with wings on his back noticed Jiang Siming's presence.
"It's not him!" Jiang Siming said silently in his heart, his face suddenly gloomy. It was not the Contra in front of him who was spying on him secretly.
The golden wings fanned out countless wind blades and struck towards Jiang Siming.
"The Royal Bell!" Jiang Siming immediately used his first soul skill, and the Chaos Bell was embedded in the ground, exuding a thick aura.
Countless wind blades bombarded the Chaos Bell, making the sound of iron clashing, but they were unable to shake Jiang Siming in the slightest.
Jiang Siming was not at all happy, but was thinking about how to escape. After all, Jiang Siming had only roughly developed the Chaos Clock. It was far from being compared with the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, the first martial spirit, and was only against the Contra level.
A random attack from a strong man is already a bit difficult.
Suddenly there was a sound breaking through the air, and the huge dragon-headed walking stick flew towards Contra with wings on its back from nowhere.
"Old ghost, stop meddling in your own business!"
"My granddaughter is also in these colleges. How can I ignore it! If you cover your face, I won't be able to recognize you." The person who came was none other than Mr. Meng, roaring.
The two Contra-level experts immediately engaged in a melee. Meng Gong was indeed the top among the older generation of Contra experts. In just a few rounds, he suppressed the Contra with wings on his back.
Jiang Siming also took the opportunity to seize the opportunity.
"The Bell's Violence!"
The thrown Chaos Bell carried violent power, forcibly shaking away the low-level soul masters in front, cutting a bloody path.
Jiang Siming moved quickly, and he could still feel the vague murderous aura lingering around him. Jiang Siming couldn't help but wonder, what is the other party's purpose?
The sound of fighting was getting farther and farther away, and Jiang Siming could still feel the murderous presence, but he could not find the presence of that person.
"Come out!" Jiang Siming knew that he could not escape this man's lock. At this moment, he was completely far away from the battlefield and had nothing to worry about.
"Jie Jie, you can actually discover my existence. Now I understand why the people in the Elder Hall are so interested in you?" A ghostly figure came out of the shadows in front.
It is more like a humanoid creature than a human being. There seems to be an indescribable layer of obstruction on the other person's face, and the whole person exudes a strange and tyrannical aura.
"Ghost Douluo! Elder Hall!" Jiang Siming already had a guess in his mind. He really didn't expect that Wuhun Hall would think so highly of him, let alone that Elder Hall would pay attention to him.
"Boy! If you consciously take off your mask, I will consider keeping your whole body!" Ghost Douluo's strange voice sounded.
"Senior, Titled Douluo, you are embarrassing me, a junior, don't you feel embarrassed?" Jiang Siming tried his best to delay the time. He didn't want to fight with Titled Douluo until he had to, let alone whether he could beat him? What if he was exposed now?
The first martial soul, I'm afraid it will be difficult to complete the sign-in mission.
It's even more difficult. What's more, Ghost Douluo seems to have already guessed his identity. Combined with the existence of the Elder Hall, I am afraid that Qian Renxue in the Tiandou Empire provided clues in order to control himself and master m4a 1
of production.
"I have good eyesight, but do you think I look like a good person?" As soon as Gui Douluo finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of Jiang Siming's face the next moment.
The mask suddenly fell off. He ducked again and returned to the original place.
Jiang Siming couldn't help but break out a cold sweat on his forehead. In the original work, Ghost Douluo's level had reached the level of a 95th-level Super Douluo, far exceeding the level of a normal titled Douluo.
With Jiang Siming's current strength, he is far from being his opponent.
Ghost Douluo took out a portrait from his arms and turned the strange face over and over to compare it with Jiang Siming's appearance.
"I'm sorry! It seems you are not the person I'm looking for! Goodbye!" Ghost Douluo's tone was filled with a strange and almost perverted sense of teasing.
Jiang Siming adjusted his breath, knowing that the battle before him was inevitable.
In the dantian, several sword qi surrounding the three original sword qi rotated rapidly, and whenever he took action, it was a thunderous strike.