Ghost Demon Douluo Falls

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However, the real trouble was underground.

Countless Dark Nether guards and Bao Family guards poured with practiced ease into the crisscrossing tunnels, triggering rockfall traps, poisoned crossbow bolts, and small-scale Soul Power explosive arrays that had been set up long ago.

The pursuing knights and Soul Masters held up lighting Soul Tools in the narrow darkness and engaged the desperadoes in brutal alley fighting, advancing with great difficulty.

The occasional collapse and the sudden drop of Dragon-Slaying Stones split the pursuing teams apart even further.

From deep within the tunnels, they could still faintly hear Bao Yongzhi's venomous roar, left behind before he vanished: "You brat from the Chen Clan! This hatred will never rest under the same sky! Just wait for the Ming Family's endless pursuit!"

Above the smoke-filled Bao Residence, the circling Flying God guards, the iron hooves charging across the ground, the Soul Fighting City guards searching through the ruins, and the sporadic fighting and explosions coming from the depths of the underground maze together formed the final chapter of this bloody encirclement.

It had to be said that the people of the Scarlet Black Nether Legion truly deserved their reputation as those accustomed to being hunted down; each of them had their own methods.

Ming Xingyun's order to retreat allowed the Black Nether Legion to preserve a considerable force and slip into the shadows, but the Bao Family, which had occupied Sunset City for a hundred years, had had its foundations aboveground completely uprooted.

In this clash of trump card against trump card, the united blade of the empire and Soul Fighting City had ultimately severed the most important arm the Black Nether had stretched toward the Central District, though the price was heavy, and