Douluo: I’m Really not Strong

Looking at the team of soul masters behind them, Su Xian was speechless and helpless.

Alas~ there is no need to worry if the same roommates are at war with each other!

Being able to send out a team of nearly a thousand soul masters, Su Xian thought with his toes and knew where they came from...

Only, Wuhun Palace! !

Nalan Tianqing's matter was most likely instigated by Wuhun Palace. Naturally, they didn't want the empire to suppress it quickly. It was best to keep the stalemate going.

but…

Mother-in-law, mother-in-law~

Please take it easy, this is your daughter's future dowry. Before we get married, all the dowry will be lost to you!

If your endocrine system is too strong and you really have too much time to do, you can go and mess around with the Star Luo Empire. Don’t keep teasing your own people!

Sigh~ Aren’t you causing trouble for Qian Renxue and me?

At this moment, Su Xian was full of tangles in his heart. The palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh. If he killed them, wouldn't he be hitting his left hand with his right hand, and the pain would be his own?

Woohoo~ Slim blue mushroom!

Looking at the situation on the battlefield, Xue An was already fighting with two Soul Douluo. Nangong Qiu and the three legion commanders, the Soul Emperor, were dragging a Soul Saint, and the other soul masters were harvesting in the legion...

No matter, let’s fight first!

Most of those who died were innocent soldiers from the Tiandou Empire. Su Xian's eyes narrowed, he gritted his teeth, and took a step forward. His figure had disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

In the sky, three Contras were fighting. The sound of sonic booms was continuous. The release of terrifying soul power caused a vacuum in the battlefield below.

The two Contras in the Wuhun Palace were dressed in black, and their faces were covered by masks, making it difficult to see clearly.

It seemed that they knew that Xu An was the commander of this trip, and they were both flying soul masters.

One person's martial spirit is a goshawk, the other is a blue-feathered crane, plus Xue'an's swan, the three colors of white, green, brown and yellow intertwine and collide in the sky.

Boom boom!

The squeezing of soul power stirred up sparks in the sky. The three of them were all veterans, and the collision of soul skills was dazzling. It seemed that the sky was about to be shattered by the three of them.

Just looking at it from a distance, the powerful and terrifying aura is frightening.

boom!

The attacks were staggered, and Xue An flew down from the sky. Fortunately, he stopped his decline, otherwise it would not be optimistic if he fell down.

"Ling Lei, you two openly attacked the imperial army, aren't you afraid of the empire's sanctions?"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xue An looked at the battlefield below from the corner of his eye, gritted his teeth and roared.

There are only 500 soul masters in the 150,000-strong army. They basically need one against two just like him. The situation is not optimistic.

Xue An was also injured. The clothes on his left shoulder were torn into strips, and there was a deep claw mark bulging with blood, which kept falling from the air along his feet.

Although Xue An's soul power is higher than the two of them, the attack power of the swan martial soul is unbearable compared to raptors such as the goshawk, let alone one against two.

"Xue'an, it's no secret that you are also a strong Contra player. Don't you think it's ridiculous to use the empire's decrees on our status?"

The voice was full of contempt and extremely arrogant, making Xue An's face turn purple and turn black.

Indeed, the majesty of the current empire cannot make Contra fear, which is also the pain of the Tiandou Empire.

In the soul master world, strength has always been respected, unless the empire also has a titled Douluo!

"Haha...Xue'an, you've had enough of this life. You'd better stay here today."

Without giving Xue An a chance to breathe, the eighth soul ring on the yellow-haired man Ling Lei suddenly lit up.

Hua Hua Hua~

Yellow soul power filled the air from his body, forming a mist that spread out. In the void, only goshawks could be seen condensing into shape.

The goshawks were only the size of a bucket, much smaller than the man's martial spirit, but they were superior in number, as if they were entities.

Dense feathers guard the body. The feathers at the tail end of the wings are very thin, but they are strong and sharp, like blades polished by fine iron. The two sharp claws under the body are even more cold, and even the blood does not leave red.

"Xue'an, it's a long way to hell, so you have to go early."

The man in green smiled slightly, licked the corner of his mouth with a sinister look, his eyes flashed with excitement, and his voice was also a bit sinister.

"The sixth soul skill, Crane Dances in the Sky!"

The black sixth soul ring suddenly lit up, and in front of the man in green, a huge blue crane was formed, majestic, and his eyes were moving and shining with the light of wisdom.

The meter-long beak was pointed at Xue'an, like an arrow from a bow, as if it was going to penetrate Xue'an.

As soon as Qinghe came out, Xue An immediately felt a strong sense of crisis coming over him. He was even afraid of Lin Lei's eighth soul skill.

That's right!

This is a locked soul skill that cannot be avoided and can only be resisted forcefully. And his current situation...

"damn it!"

Seeing countless goshawks attacking like arrows, Xue An glanced at the battlefield behind him from the corner of his eye, and his expression suddenly twisted and became ferocious.

That's right!

That was where Nangong Qiu was fighting a Soul Saint. If he dodged, the attack would fall on them. This was obviously planned by Ling Lei.

boom!

Gritting her teeth, Xue'an's eyes suddenly turned blood red, the sixth and seventh soul rings on the soles of her feet suddenly lit up, and Xue'an's face became as white as a piece of paper at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He was originally injured, but now he maintains his martial soul true form. The sixth and eighth soul skills consume huge amounts of soul power, which is equivalent to using three soul skills at the same time. He...

boom!

At this moment, there was a muffled sound, and the soul power in Xue An's body dissipated in an instant, her eyes brightened, and she slowly fell down.

"Why are the elderly working so hard? It's not like they're being photographed."

Seeing that Xue An only injured his left shoulder and would recover for a while, Su Xian couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and put away the sledgehammer in his hand.

The figure suddenly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye he had arrived at the Chinese army camp.

"grandfather!"

Xue Bing burst into tears and ran over quickly. Her delicate and elegant face was streaked with tears, which made me feel pity for her.

After putting down Xue An, Su Xian disappeared in an instant.

Boom!

Suddenly, a sudden burst of white rays shone over the entire battlefield, and the rays rushed upward.

boom!

The moment the yellow goshawk came into contact with the ray, it dissipated directly like sand meeting water, with a "pop" sound, without even a trace of soul power exploding.

The same was true for the giant cyan crane that attacked the camp. Not a single bit of it survived, and it really looked like it was made of paper.

Boom!

Before everyone could regain their senses, a line of blood exploded suddenly in the attacking team of Wuhun Palace. The soul master's body that was originally alive and kicking was gone, and blood spilled all over the ground.

The hot yet cold dripping blood was sprinkled on the faces of the soul masters on both sides during the conflict, making everyone feel chilled in their hearts.

"this…"

The changes in the sky also attracted everyone's attention. The two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding and couldn't help but start to retreat.

While looking at the enemy, he looked at the shining figure in the sky.