Dragon King Legend: Starting with Tang Wulin's Bloodline
Chapter 159

Four-Word Battle Armor Master

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The body's vital energy surged once more, and a high-pitched dragon roar resounded.

Earth-shattering.

Golden light surged from his body, and the magnetic fire thrown by the Gray-Clothed Man melted instantly upon contact with the golden light, just like ice and snow meeting boiling water, and was completely swept away.

"Damn it, what is that? My magnetic fire!"

The Gray-Clothed Man wailed and screamed in agony. Magnetic Fire was the Martial Soul Origin, and every bit of it was extremely precious.

It was refined from the Grievous Soul Flame he obtained by continuously using the method of refining Magnetic Fire Soul Refining.

Unexpectedly, they were easily wiped out by Long Yuan.

Long Yuan sneered. He knew that if he encountered Tang Wulin from the original story, who was not yet level 40, this battle would naturally be very difficult.

And it's also very dangerous.

But he had already reached level 53 Soul King, so this person couldn't gain any advantage over him at all.

The Golden Dragon Terrorclaw reappeared, a flash of golden light on the back of its hand, and a point of golden light instantly fell into its palm.

The light rapidly grew larger, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a two-headed spear, twelve feet long, with sharp points at both ends.

His body suddenly became ethereal for a moment, then he rushed forward.

The spear pierced straight through, and the Gray-Clothed Man was instantly pierced through. All his Soul Power and Life Goddess surged towards the spear.

The Gray-Clothed Man trembled violently, clearly feeling his body aging rapidly and his Life Goddess draining away at an alarming rate.

What is this? Why is this happening? Why is it able to devour his Life Goddess?

As a Six Ring Soul Emperor - Evil Soul Master, I believe I have a chance to defeat even Soul Saint.

Moreover, he is also a One-Word Battle Armor Master.

However, he didn't even have a chance to use his Battle Armor before a Soul King pierced through him with a single spear thrust, and then he lost control of his power.

"Those who commit many unrighteous acts will surely perish!"

Long Yuan suddenly pulled out his golden spear, waved his hand, and a ball of flame appeared, which he threw at the Gray-Clothed Man.

With a heart-wrenching scream, the Gray-Clothed Man was burned to ashes.

Long Yuan waved his hand again, unleashing his Wind Element Control, blowing the dust from inside the car out of the vehicle.

The golden spear flashed and disappeared into Long Yuan's hand.

He concealed his aura, and the golden light around his body faded.

He turned around and saw the security personnel around him staring at him in disbelief, as if they were petrified.

"It's solved!"

Long Yuan spoke calmly and smiled.

"Yes, it's resolved!"

"It's solved!"

"Dude, you're amazing! You saved us from another crisis. You're a true hero!"

"Thank you, thank you so much! Go tell Train Conductor Mo Lan right away!"

"..."

The security personnel exclaimed in surprise, their faces lighting up with excitement.

Many people were moved to tears; it was incredibly dangerous.

Without Long Yuan, Mo Lan would probably be dead this time.

"Here!"

Just then, an anxious voice came from the sky, and Long Yuan appeared at the junction of the carriages.

Suddenly, the entire sky turned crimson red and then quickly disappeared.

A figure suddenly appeared on the top of the train.

It was a person whose entire body was covered in an incomparably magnificent crimson armor, which was decorated with clusters of flame patterns.

Each cluster of flames has a unique pattern, as if encompassing all the flames in the world.

The helmet covered his face, and even his eyes were protected by a red crystal on the helmet.

The flame patterns on his body shimmered with You You light.

In fact, each cluster of flames is a powerful Core Array.

Behind it, a pair of wings spread out, resembling a bat, and every bone shimmered with a golden-red light.

The surface of the wings is as clear as jade, allowing one to see the scenery behind them.

Just a few breaths after he arrived, a series of ear-piercing whistling sounds rang out, and more than a dozen streaks of light flew over at high speed.

The leading figure was entirely black, over eight meters tall, with three pairs of wings on its back, and exuded a powerful aura.

Flames spewed from behind, and it moved with lightning speed.

Behind it were more than a dozen purple figures, all of them in Mecha.

A black Mecha appeared on the top of the train, a hundred meters away from the person in Red Armor.

"Your Excellency, I am Liu An, the captain of the Heaven Dou City First Mecha Brigade. May I verify your identity?"

The Red Armor shimmered with light, and a cluster of flames seemed to come alive before quickly receding.

The armor transformed into streaks of light that swirled around him. The rays of light rapidly penetrated his body, and the armor peeled away layer by layer, revealing the true face of the person inside.

"I am Zhen Hua from the Forging Masters Association. I was passing by the Heaven Dou Train Station when I heard that there was trouble on the train again. My disciple is on the train, and I was worried about him, so I came here!"

The newcomer was Zhen Hua, a Divine Craftsman, a Titled Douluo, and a Four-Word Battle Armor Master.

"Teacher, what brings you here?"

After seeing the face clearly, Long Yuan leaped up and appeared on the top of the train, a look of joy on his face.

However, he was a little confused. Wasn't it Teacher Zhen Hua who told him to go to Heaven Dou City to learn forging? Why was his teacher here?

"Hey kid, are you alright?"

I happened to be near the Heaven Dou City train station when I heard that another Evil Soul Master was causing trouble on the train. I was worried about your safety, so I rushed over!

Zhen Hua concealed his aura, walked up to Long Yuan, and showed a concerned expression.

"Teacher, I'm fine. I've reduced that Evil Soul Master to ashes!"

Long Yuan glanced at Carriage Number Nine, a trace of sadness appearing on his face, and said:

"However, many people died in Carriage Number Nine!"

"It's good that you're alright. Thank goodness you were here, otherwise, many people would have died!"

At this moment, Liu An inside the black Mecha breathed a sigh of relief after verifying Zhen Hua's identity.

If it were an enemy, he was certain that he wouldn't have survived today either.

"Greetings, Your Excellency Zhen Hua. Due to my mission, please forgive me for not being able to dismount from my Mecha to pay my respects."

Liu An's voice was even more respectful than before, a genuine expression of his reverence.

The person before you is the only Divine Craftsman in the entire continent.

You can't afford to offend him.

Whether you're Battle Armor Master or Mecha Master, you need to forge metal. Offending Zhen Hua will definitely come at a terrible price, and you'll lose a lot of things.

Zhen Hua nodded to the man and said, "Make sure this train is safe. Let's try to prevent this from happening again next time. I'll take him and go ahead!"

Zhen Hua spoke, he pulled Long Yuan and prepared to take off into the air.

"Etc!"

But Long Yuan didn't want to leave, Zhen Hua looked puzzled.

"Teacher, the Train Conductor, Sister Mo Lan, is injured. I want to go see her! Let's take this train back!"

Zhen Hua had no choice but to comply and board the train with him.

Liu An watched Zhen Hua enter the train, and he immediately ordered a search of the train to prevent Evil Soul Master from hiding inside.

"Sister Mo Lan, how are you?"

Inside the Train Conductor's office, on a simple bed, Mo Lan lay there, her wounds bandaged by medical staff.

"I'm fine, Long Yuan. Are you alright? I heard from them that the Evil Soul Master has been dealt with, is that right?"

When Mo Lan saw Long Yuan arrive, she was excited and tried to get up, but she hissed and felt a sharp pain in her shoulder, which prevented her from getting up.

"Sister Mo Lan, don't move, lie down!"

Long Yuan quickly ran over, helped Mo Lan lie down again, and covered her with a blanket.

"Yes, Sister Mo Lan, that person is an Evil Soul Master, a Soul Emperor, and his strength is terrifying."

But in the end, I still defeated him, and I even burned him to ashes!

As he spoke, a ball of extremely hot flame appeared in Long Yuan's palm.

Zhen Hua frowned upon seeing this scene:

"You can control fire, kid?"

He had never seen Long Yuan control flames before.

This kid knows quite a lot.

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