Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 412 Masked Douluo, Soul Devouring Douluo

"One last question, is there any movement coming from any of the three military camps?" Wu Xuan said as the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand trembled.

This tremor alone completely shattered the seventh-level soul master's last remaining hesitation. He immediately shouted, "The southern camp just received news that things are in turmoil. Our commander-in-chief and several other officers have gone to support them."

Wu Xuan's brows furrowed instantly when he heard this. What the seventh-level soul engineer said might be true. At least he did not sense any powerful aura when he appeared in this military camp.

At this moment, Wu Xuan deeply felt the malice that Tang Fozu held towards the women around him. A single deep adventure had directly tortured Ma Xiaotao to death. If Xiao Xiao and Wang Qiu'er had gone on a deep adventure, they would most likely have died on the spot.

His so-called deep adventure was simply a waste of time. With the exception of the only remaining seventh-level soul master, all the other experts had been transferred away. He could practically come and go as he pleased throughout the entire military camp.

From all these things, Wu Xuan could tell that the Buddha was planning to personally cut off all the bad romances around him and push Wang Dong'er into his arms.

It's a pity that I don't want to wear this dog chain, and I will keep calling him "father-in-law" all my life.
Seeing Wu Xuan's changing expression, the seventh-level soul engineer immediately realized that the situation was not good and quickly begged for mercy, "Good man! I have confessed everything. Please forgive my mistakes and spare my life! I promise not to reveal your information to anyone else."

"No! I want you to report truthfully, and speak seriously! Let your commander-in-chief return for support." Wu Xuan put away his gun and looked at the person in front of him.

"Ah?" The seventh-level soul engineer was confused. It was the first time he encountered such a request.

"Report now, in front of me!" Wu Xuan ordered.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The seventh-level soul engineer nodded repeatedly, feeling uneasy. Then, at his invitation, another man in different clothes walked in.

Then, under Wu Xuan's watchful gaze, the other party immediately pulled out a large soul guide from his storage. He strapped it to his back, resembling a large box. Six soul rings illuminated in white, yellow, and purple, emanating intense soul energy. Immediately, a thick metal branch rose from above the box. After reaching a height of approximately 1.5 meters, the top split open, transforming into an umbrella. Seven metal supports formed from the umbrella's perimeter, converging toward the center and converging at a single point.

After a few beeps, the signal here was transmitted.

Looking at the radio-like communication device, Wu Xuan was slightly intrigued, but that was all. Shrek's communication methods were a bit more advanced these days. However, the messenger's spirit ring combination nearly blinded Wu Xuan. This was probably the result of taking too many drugs! As a Soul Emperor, he probably couldn't even defeat an ordinary Soul Sect.

"Good man, we have completed it according to your request." The seventh-level soul engineer smiled ingratiatingly.

"Well, you are very sensible! I will let you go this time." Wu Xuan put away his gun and patted the other person's shoulder, very satisfied with the other person's understanding.

So, under the terrified expression of this seventh-level soul engineer, Wu Xuan's figure jumped and disappeared on the spot.

"Sir, now that they've left, do we still need to notify the commander-in-chief and have them return for reinforcements?" the Soul Emperor who had communicated earlier asked. "Of course we should. Do you want to face the same crisis again? Besides, the one who just came down didn't escape the encirclement from our north," the seventh-level Soul Master admonished.

After hearing this, everyone immediately made up their minds and dispersed without any further conversation.

Wu Xuan turned into a small whirlwind and moved at high speed from the sky. In just a cup of tea, Wu Xuan arrived directly at the southern military camp surrounded by Xu Tianran, which was short of one man.

At this time, in the southern military camp, a continuous sea of ​​fire spread all over the place, and groups of ordinary soldiers and low-level soul masters were buried in the sea of ​​fire.

It was Ma Xiaotao who was trapped in the encirclement.

Ma Xiaotao's deep adventure mission is to break out of the military camp in the south of Mingdu. However, as luck would have it, there are two evil Douluo in charge of this military camp.

"Haha! Kill, kill, kill more!" A man in black laughed. Behind him, a blue-black light and shadow slowly enlarged. The blue-black light and shadow looked very scary. At the beginning, it looked like a skull. Only when it really became bigger could you see clearly that it was a pale human face. It was even impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, but there were countless disgusting blue-black maggots crawling on the face.

The other man in black remained silent from beginning to end, and the blood-red figure next to him was the most eye-catching.

The blood-colored figure was about the same size as an ordinary person, its body suffused with a bloody color. That color was particularly dark, as if it were made of countless blood. At first glance, it had a chilling, chilling feeling that made one's scalp tingle. Moreover, this slightly illusory figure had no face. Where its head was, blood mist swirled, with only a pair of blood-red eyes shining through it...

Those blood-red eyes didn't have any human emotions, only endless cruelty and murderous intent. This thing was basically a monster born for killing.

One of these two people is the Seventh Elder of the Holy Spirit Cult, the Martial Soul Demon Maggot, a 91st level Masked Douluo. The other is the Twelfth Priest of the Holy Spirit Cult, the Martial Soul Devouring Rat, a 94th level Soul Devouring Douluo!
These two, as the commanders-in-chief of the Southern Army Camp, treated the soldiers there as nothing, forcing large groups of soldiers and low-level soul masters to their deaths. This was the tragedy of ordinary soldiers, who could only be insignificant flies and insignificant cannon fodder on the battlefield.

Unlike Wuxuan's northern military camp, which had its forces withdrawn, the southern military camp had ample firepower, including a Soul Douluo-level captain, nearly ten level seven and six soul masters, and a soul master corps of nearly a hundred people.

The soul guides formed a battle formation and used long-range attack soul guides. Large amounts of rapid-fire cannons, high-explosive bombs, and soul guide rays bombarded Ma Xiaotao like crazy. The soldiers surrounded her, and the Masked Douluo and Soul-Devouring Douluo made sneak attacks from time to time, leaving Ma Xiaotao no chance to breathe.

Masked Douluo looked at the corpses that were burned to ashes and smiled grimly, "Twelfth Brother, let's stick to the old rules later. Split the souls 50-50."

"No! These all belong to you, including the souls of the four fallen seventh-level soul masters and three sixth-level soul masters. But I want that woman's soul. I have a hunch that if I devour this woman's soul, the evil spirit that I have worked so hard to cultivate may have the strength to challenge a super Douluo alone, hahahaha." Soul-Devouring Douluo couldn't help but fantasize.

The Soul-Eating Rat and the Netherworld Snake are even more evil. The Netherworld Snake devours and condenses animal souls, while the Soul-Eating Rat condenses human-shaped evil spirits, requiring a large number of souls of powerful humans.

(End of this chapter)