Douluo: Peerless Black Tortoise Moon God

Chapter 130 Wang Yan: Children! Good children of Shrek! You died so unjustly! (Additional)
As far as the eye could see, Ling Luochen's unconscious figure fell to the edge of the cave. The ice armor protecting his body saved his life, and there was still a faint breath floating in the air.

His legs were covered in blood, and a strong poison was floating around, spreading upwards along the bloody wounds. Ling Luochen murmured unconsciously in pain.

Gong Yang Mo's lower body had disappeared somewhere, and his upper body was covered with ice chips and blood; his eyes, which were more beautiful than a woman's, gradually lost focus, and he only breathed in but not out.

The breath of Chen Zifeng and Yao Haoxuan disappeared, and there was no movement in Duan Hongfei's body; most of Xixi's limbs were missing, and she was rolling and twitching like a dying fish.

Dai Yueheng and the senior from the Soul Guidance Department opened their arms and held down the person underneath them tightly. One of them activated three amplifying soul skills, and the other used a defensive soul guide. Although they managed to save their lives, their breath became extremely weak. Large pieces of flesh and blood exploded on their backs, and they groaned in pain.

It’s over! It's all over!

A sound like thunderclaps resounded in Xuanzi's spiritual sea. Xuanzi opened and closed his eyes, as if he had returned to the bloody forest many years ago.

At that time, eight of the twelve elite disciples in the inner courtyard died, in the same tragic and miserable way. Only four people, including Zhang Lexuan, were still alive. There was also a 100,000-year-old soul beast that was killed after being stained with the blood of all the students.

At that time, he was also outside enjoying a meal. How could this happen? How could something like this happen without him noticing? Aren't the Shrek children supposed to be invincible?

And why did it happen a second time?

"Master Xuan, what on earth...what on earth is going on~ah!"

Wang Yan, who was the farthest away and not hit by the explosion, was also dizzy from the fall and collided head-on with Old Xuan. His head was almost smashed. He put Xiao Xiao outside the cave, covered his bloody head, and staggered back.

As Wang Yan gradually saw the tragic scene of the seven disciples in the inner courtyard, he felt as if his heart was hit hard by two sledgehammers. The protective mechanism of his brain was about to make him pass out to escape the bloody reality before his eyes!
Among the seven inner court disciples, three have already lost their lives, and the remaining four are either in a state of unknown life or death or have sustained first-level disability!
The reserve team was luckier, as four of them were protected by their seniors and teachers. The only self-reliant Xu Sanshi accidentally used the Xuanming Zhen group attack soul skill to clear a vacuum zone around them, which did not cause too many casualties and was not fatal.

Even so, the terrifying force blew Xu Sanshi, who was only at the Soul Sect level, into a state of severe fatigue. The Black Tortoise Shield disappeared, and a large human-shaped hole appeared on the left wall of the cave, with large pieces of rubble rolling down.

The basalt shield was broken, and Xu Sanshi's defense collapsed, revealing Beibei and Jiang Nannan who were protected by him. Beibei's body was convulsing and lacerated, but he barely opened his two bleeding eyes and crawled towards Xu Sanshi tremblingly.

The only person still standing in the field was Jiang Nannan. She possessed the life-saving skill of Invincible Golden Body, and when the Xuanming Shield was broken and the energy wave spread, she managed to block the most terrifying three seconds.

Her face was covered in tears as she frantically dug through the rubble with her hands, which were not suitable for digging, trying to dig out the figure that had stood in front of her at that critical moment.

The scene was so tragic that it was suffocating that Xuan Zi and Wang Yan forgot to breathe for a moment. However, the evil soul master who succeeded in the attack would never let go of this opportunity to escape.

A streak of light flashed out, and it grabbed a figure that was unable to resist and held it under its armpit, wanting to take advantage of the moment when Xuan Zi and Wang Yan collapsed to find a glimmer of hope.

He calls himself the messenger of death, but he is not without self-awareness. Although that old guy looks stupid, he is indeed a man of great cultivation, so he needs to stay away from him for the time being.

If he is given another ten years, even a Titled Douluo will tremble and bow before him!
"Master Xuan, please don't just stand there! Kill him, kill him!"

Seeing that the culprit who caused all this was trying to escape with his life by unknown means, Xuan Lao, the second strongest man in Shrek, still had no reaction. He just watched all this with a dull look. Wang Yan, who was the first to wake up, screamed loudly in Xuan Zi's ear, his heart broken.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

The heart-wrenching roar from the outside world finally woke Xuan Zi, who had been too distracted by his extreme mental fluctuations to pay attention to anything else. He looked at the streak of light that was about to fly away and cursed angrily, "What a bastard!"

A monstrous soul force burst out from Xuan Zi's body, ready to destroy everything in front of him. The Death Messenger remained unfazed, simply making a gesture to trigger a second corpse explosion, a scornful smile on his face: "Old thing, try this again!"

The second corpse explosion, this time the people he used as explosive materials were naturally Chen Zifeng and Yao Haoxuan who had already died.

In the previous battle, Chen Zifeng's Soul-Chasing Sword had been incredibly devastating, almost as powerful as Dai Yueheng's. This immense offensive power meant a lack of defense. Blood and flesh flew wildly, and a shower of broken bones and rotten flesh fell. Some enveloped Xuan Zi, some fell on the immobilized Dai Yueheng, and some landed on Gong Yang Mo behind him.

There was no chance that Yao Haoxuan's gigantic body would be spared. Before his death, he used the gigantic soul skill to enhance his strength, but his body now turned into a life-saving weapon for the messenger of death, and was about to explode a second time while squirming.

"Bastard!"

Xuan Zi cursed again. The two simultaneous explosions made him confused for a moment. Just this moment of hesitation made him see two big fireworks again!

He used all his powerful cultivation of level ninety-eight to try to control Yao Haoxuan's body, which was blown into two pieces, together; but before that, the fragments of the explosion had already sucked Xixi, who was unable to get up!
“Bang—bang—bang—!”

There was a second spectacular corpse explosion, and Yao Haoxuan died, his body completely destroyed in the blood!
At the same time, Wang Yan painfully saw that Elder Xuan's soul power, which was used to stop Chen Zifeng's corpse from exploding, was also a split second too late. Several small pieces of debris had already fallen beside Gong Yangmo, the weakest member of the team, and beside Dai Yueheng's arm...

it's over...

The loud bang caused the cave to collapse. Wang Yan desperately tried to pull Ling Luochen, who was closest to him, further away, and then...

He watched helplessly as the three yellow and two purple fifth soul ring on the evil soul master's body flashed, turned into a wisp of light smoke, and slipped away from the stunned Old Xuan...!

"No~! Children!"

Wang Yan cried out in grief, unable to tolerate Master Xuan's reaction and action speed that were seriously mismatched with his cultivation level. He cried out in grief:
"Old bastard! Go chase him! Beibei has been captured by him! He has been captured!"

"What? Beibei was captured? You thief, don't run away!"

Xuan Zi seemed to realize just now how serious the situation had become. Nine soul rings shining with dazzling halos suddenly rose up, the seventh soul ring shone brightly, and the angry roar of a bull shook the four directions, revealing his level ninety-eight cultivation.

The huge Taotie bull turned over in the cave and charged out, leaving behind a crumbling and collapsed cave.

A level 98 Super Douluo personally took action to hunt down a small Soul King with three yellow and two purple cultivation levels. Such a record of the Death Messenger would surely shock the world and make countless geniuses throughout the ages bow down.

"Woo~Wow!"

A Super Douluo is a Super Douluo. Just by displaying his martial soul's true body, the air waves he created were enough to sweep Wang Yan and Ling Luochen away, knocking them to the ground and making them unable to get up.

Wang Yan spat out two mouthfuls of blood, touched his chest, which contained countless broken ribs, and his eyes were filled with despair.

He watched in despair as the cave collapsed, watched in despair as pieces of broken rock fell, watched in despair as the Soul Guidance senior, who had collapsed while holding He Caitou, and Dai Yueheng, who was protecting his younger siblings, were successively buried by huge rocks...

Amidst the loud noise, there seemed to be the sound of a watermelon bursting. Where did that come from? Wang Yan didn't know. He really didn't know.

"You old fool, how did you become a Super Douluo? And how did you lead the team? Children! Good children of Shrek! You died so unjustly!"

It takes more than ten years of hard work, countless resources and power to train a genius into a Soul King or Soul Emperor, but it only takes a moment to destroy them.

Even, it only takes a moment's thought from some old fool.

(End of this chapter)