I have already become a Titled Douluo, and I am just now coming to the system?

Although Meng Yiran didn't say a word, he moved quickly. In the blink of an eye, both of them had avoided the attack of the Axe Soul Master.

The two of them attacked the Axe Soul Master at the same time, shooting arrows from both sides.

"Humph, you still want to do the same trick?"

"If my brother hadn't been careless and didn't dodge, how could you have succeeded?"

The Axe Soul Master snorted coldly, disdaining the attacks of the two.

however.

This situation only lasted for a moment.

When Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld Claws landed on him, he also felt a surge of pressure.

What's more, there is Meng Yiran, the Soul Master who walked out of the City of Slaughter?

The two of them joined forces, and for a moment the Axe Soul Master was at a disadvantage.

"Fuck, I didn't expect him to be all show and no substance. Looks like he might even lose?"

Dai Mubai's expression changed.

Just now he was worried that this axe soul master would kill Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran.

Now he was worried about the safety of the Axe Soul Master.

After all, the middle-aged man with a mustache disappeared and never came back. Without the axe soul master, how could he be a match for Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran who had sharp attacks?

In fact, let alone Zhu Zhuqing, he couldn't even beat Meng Yiran.

But the fact is, the more you fear something, the more likely it will come.

At this moment, the Axe Soul Master suddenly cried out in surprise.

Dai Mubai was distracted for a moment and looked over hurriedly.

He saw a huge Netherworld Slash that actually cut the Axe Soul Master in half.

Blood splattered!

Dai Mubai's body trembled suddenly.

"died?"

"The two of them joined forces and killed another Soul King?"

Dai Mubai's face was full of disbelief.

"Just a Soul King..."

Meng Yiran smiled coldly.

In the City of Slaughter, many Soul Kings, Soul Emperors, and even Soul Saints died at the hands of her and Zhu Zhuqing.

What’s more, he is a Soul King with a rubbish soul ring ratio of white, yellow, purple, purple and purple?

"Soul King?"

"Just pay it back?"

"Gulu."

Dai Mubai swallowed hard.

To put it bluntly, these strong people are now the ones he looks up to.

He panicked.

Really panicked.

Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran kept approaching, while Dai Mubai began to retreat step by step.

"I think we can have a good talk."

Dai Mubai thought quickly and tried to delay time.

"There's nothing much to say. I let you go last time, but you didn't know how to cherish your life. This time, you won't be so lucky."

There was a cold light in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and her voice made Dai Mubai feel bone-chillingly cold.

And, the murderous intent that could not be ignored no matter what.

"She wants to kill me, this bitch really wants to kill me!"

Dai Mubai's heart trembled.

But he knew that the closer it got to this point, the more he couldn't be cowardly.

Even if you are extremely scared, you can no longer show it.

"Zhu Zhuqing, you can't kill me. I am the prince of the Xingluo Empire, and your Zhu family is just a dog of our royal family. If you kill me, your family will be implicated by you and become a criminal clan. Men will be slaves and women will be maids, and they will never be able to turn things around." He shouted angrily with a fierce look but a weak heart.

On the other hand, Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Do I care?"

"Besides, you, Dai Mubai, were hunting souls in the Xingdou Great Forest and unfortunately died. Even your body was eaten clean by soul beasts. What does that have to do with me, Zhu Zhuqing?"

Chapter 122 The Invincible Zhao Wuji

There is no proof!

This word suddenly appeared in Dai Mubai's mind.

Immediately afterwards, a chill ran from the soles of my feet and rushed straight to the top of my head.

Zhu Zhuqing is determined to kill me!

He realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Zhu Qing, listen to my explanation. In fact, I never wanted to hurt you from the beginning to the end. I just wanted you too much."

Dai Mubai kept waving his hands and begging Zhu Zhuqing, trying to find a chance to survive.

"Zhu Qing, we shouldn't stay here for long. Let's end this quickly."

At this moment, Meng Yiran spoke out to remind Zhu Zhuqing.

"I see."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, and the third soul ring on her body lit up.

She also knew that if Dai Mubai dared to attack them, the two Soul Kings were not all he could rely on.

There must be other powerful people behind him.

"Netherworld Slash!"

Swish!

A pitch-black edge pierced through the void and slashed towards Dai Mubai.

"It's over. Everything is over."

Faced with such an attack, Dai Mubai was filled with despair.

After Zhu Zhuqing reached level 45, the power of her soul skills increased by more than a little bit?

Even if he tried his best to resist, he would be seriously injured if not killed by this attack.

Besides, even if he could dodge the first attack, what would he do about the second one?

"Dead end!"

Dai Mubai was desperate.

"Humph, the little girl is quite ruthless in her attack."

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Dai Mubai at the critical moment.

He gathered his soul power frantically, raised his hand and punched towards the Netherworld Slash.

Click.

Nether Slash is like broken porcelain, shattered into countless pieces.

"Are you the person Dai Mubai hired to deal with us?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the middle-aged man with mustache in the distance, his handsome face was covered with frost.

It was he who helped Dai Mubai, blocked the attack, and saved Dai Mubai's life.

"No wonder he was able to kill those two useless bastards. His attack power is really not weak."

The middle-aged man with a mustache rubbed his wrist and said with a smile, "Such a talent, no wonder Young Master Dai can't forget him."

"Captain, you're finally back! I was almost killed by them! Come on, capture them for me."

Dai Mubai felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw, his face full of excitement.

How can he beg for mercy?

"Don't worry, Master Dai. I will take money from others and help them get rid of disasters. Even if you don't ask, I will do these things for you."

The middle-aged man with a mustache said, and suddenly a difficult expression appeared on his face, "It's just that the death of my two brothers..."

Damn it, brother, didn’t you just call them trash? Dai Mubai’s expression changed instantly, even uglier than the mustache-wearing middle-aged man’s.

However, there is still a difference between the two. Dai Mubai really finds it difficult, while the middle-aged man with a mustache is just pretending.

As for the purpose...

"Mad, don't you just want money?"

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and asked, "Captain, you're right. I believe that in your place, brothers are not priceless, right? Name your price."

"Hahaha, Master Dai really understands me. But I think it will take at least 10,000 gold soul coins to soothe the grief in my heart."

The middle-aged man with a mustache first laughed, then gave a number.

Ten thousand gold soul coins?

Just open your mouth and come.

Damn it, do you really think that my gold soul coins were blown by the wind?

Dai Mubai was so angry that he wanted to curse.

But does he have any choice?

"Okay, ten thousand gold soul coins is ten thousand gold soul coins, I agree."

"Now you can start."

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and agreed.

However, the middle-aged man with a mustache shook his head and said, "Mr. Dai, you must have miscalculated. It should be 20,000 gold soul coins, not 10,000 gold soul coins."

what?

Dai Mubai was stunned. Why did this money seem to never end when added up?

"Ten thousand gold soul coins. I'm talking about the price for one person, but there are two brothers. How much do you think they'll cost?"

The middle-aged man with a mustache looked at Dai Mubai after he finished speaking, waiting for his reply.

Anyway, Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran couldn't escape, so he had plenty of patience.

"Crench, crunch."

Dai Mubai was grinding his teeth, but what could he do?

I can only grit my teeth and swallow it.

After a moment, he finally made a decision. "Okay, twenty thousand is twenty thousand. I agree. Can you make the move now?"

"Of course, everything is as you wish."

The middle-aged man with a mustache smiled slightly and nodded with satisfaction.

The next moment, countless vines suddenly grew wildly in the dense forest, trapping Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran like spirit snakes.

"No, he is a control-type soul master."

Zhu Zhuqing's expression changed.

"It's dangerous."