Douluo Huo Yuhao: My Clone is Too Self-Disciplined

Wang Yan wanted everyone to know that he was an indispensable part of the school. He might not be the strongest, but when it came to strategy and wisdom, he was a top-ranked figure in Shrek Academy.

Yu Xiaogang, a master from 10,000 years ago, was his role model. He also tried his best to live like Gangzi, and he was very successful.

After showing off their knowledge, the group successfully arrived at the central area of ​​the Mingdou Mountains, in the cave where the Death Thieves lived.

What meets the eye is a scene of hell on earth.

Everywhere there were withered bones and bloodstains, as well as countless pieces of rotting flesh. Hanging from the tree trunks were human skins and heads.

There were even many infant corpses stuck in the ground, as if they were being dried out, like food being stored as reserves.

That's absolutely heinous.

Even the regular team members, who were used to killing and ugliness, showed contempt and disgust on their faces.

The depravity of this group of evil spirit masters far exceeded their imagination. They had seen many disgusting and twisted evil spirit masters, but compared to this, they were nothing.

These people all deserve to die.

Once they approached the cave where the thieves lived, the Shrek Academy students no longer concealed their presence and began a frenzied killing spree.

Before the thieves could even utter the words "enemy attack," the outermost patrolling thieves were instantly wiped out when they saw the Shrek Academy students.

It's only natural that a Soul Saint would instantly kill these trashy individuals who only had one Soul Ring.

Among everyone, only Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu, the two newcomers, had never seen such a scene before. The others had seen it to some extent, and their expressions were relatively calm.

Zhu Lu seemed a little nervous.

In fact, Dai Huabin didn't feel anything about this scene. After all, he had tortured and killed many animals when he was a child, and when he got older, he began to torture and kill slaves. All of this was with his mother's tacit approval, and his mother even cleaned up his messes.

In his view, these were all minor matters.

Fang Yuan, on the other hand, felt even less pressure. A year ago, he and his teacher had slaughtered the entire Dragon City, so this kind of scene was nothing to him.

Moreover, he had no sense of the impending crisis; these people should die or live as they pleased, it was none of his business.

Anyway, with the Golden Dragon protecting him, the explosion posed no threat to him whatsoever, and the venom from the corpses had no chance of getting close to him.

Seeing more and more corpses on the ground, Fang Yuan didn't say anything, but quietly walked towards a certain corner.

The main purpose was to deliberately stay away from Dai Huabin and Dai Yueheng.

It wasn't exactly a deliberate attempt to avoid them; on the contrary, he stood in a place with a lot of corpses, after all, skill breeds daring.

He did this because he didn't want Dai Huabin and Dai Yueheng to take the blame.

He is practically invincible; nothing can get close to him. Similarly, those around him will not suffer any serious damage, since he is there to protect them.

However, the place he moved towards happened to be the area where Zhu Lu was.

For some reason, it felt like there were more bandits this time than in the original story. It took the fourteen members of the main and reserve teams a long time to kill them all. The ground was already covered with hundreds of corpses.

Could it be because the food is too good? That the number of thieves has increased so much?

Because there were many people, and because most of them had cultivation levels of Soul King or above, the group was located in a relatively concentrated area, and all of them were in an area with a lot of corpses.

After all, apart from Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu, they weren't actually part of the preliminary team. They were originally supposed to participate as regular members, but because this year's All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament was teeming with powerful individuals, a separate team of strong players was formed. As a result, their Soul King team could only become substitutes.

No one was willing to give up, so they fought very hard. Basically, there were seven or eight corpses lying next to each person, and the scene was quite spectacular.

There were even four or five corpses next to Dai Huabin; he had killed them all.

His face was still full of pride, unaware that danger was about to strike.

The group killed all the henchmen, but they couldn't find the leader of the Death Thieves. Just as they were about to go look for him, something terrifying happened.

They sensed a sudden increase in temperature inside the cave, not from any attack, but simply from a rise in temperature. However, in the next moment, they were surprised to find that the corpses at their feet began to swell rapidly.

The corpses they had just killed swelled up rapidly, then expanded to their limit and burst open.

It all happened so fast that by the time everyone realized what was happening, the explosion had already begun.

The cave was filled with countless corpses, so escaping was no longer an option. They could only quickly unleash their defensive skills and each use their unique abilities.

Even so, the effect was minimal, because, as the saying goes, time was too short.

By the time they realized what was happening, the explosion had already begun, and even if they used their defensive soul skills, it was too late.

Terrifying roars rang out one after another, their force deafening, causing the entire cave to tremble precariously, for this was, after all, a valley.

One can only imagine the terrifying power that would result from the explosion of such a large number of corpse bombs.

Upon hearing the commotion, Taotie Douluo, who was drinking, instantly appeared in the valley. When he saw what was happening before him, he was instantly enraged.

Surprisingly, something else has happened.

It's utterly unbelievable that such heavy casualties occurred under his leadership.

In the eyes of Taotie Douluo Xuanzi, what lay before him was a human tragedy, with very few people still standing.

Among them, Dai Huabin was the most seriously injured, after all, he was the weakest.

Dai Huabin's legs had been blown off, and he was in a coma, his face deathly pale.

It looks like he won't live much longer.

Then there were the reserve team members. Among them, Yao Haoxuan was the most seriously injured, with a gash blown open in his abdomen. However, it was not life-threatening.

Chen Zifeng, Xixi, and Gongyang Mo all suffered from varying degrees of disability; two of them lost an arm, and one lost a leg.

The entire reserve team is essentially useless.

Ling Luochen and Zhu Lu are slightly better off.

They were quite lucky, as they were both standing beside their beloved disciple Fang Yuan, protected by the golden dragon. Neither the explosion nor the corrosive effects of the corpse poison could cause them any harm.

You could say I got incredibly lucky.

...(End of chapter)