Douluo: Martial Soul Incarnation, Fist of the North Star
Chapter 874

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Their blistering speed tore through the air with shrill sonic booms. The three figures shot hundreds of meters forward in an instant, racing toward the dense forest outside the valley with all their might, desperate to escape this deathtrap!

Protect the two juniors and help them escape.

But in the end, he had still underestimated the terrifying strength of the supreme ruler of the Dragon Race!

Even if Gu Yuena had not truly reached god level, her combat strength was far beyond what a mere Soul Douluo could withstand.

Whoosh!!!

An icy silver-white spear gleam sliced through the sky at unimaginable speed, like cold moonlight falling into the mortal world. Silent and soundless, it carried the lethal power to lock onto every living being!

This thrust had no earth-shaking presence, no violently erupting fluctuations, yet its speed, precision, and killing power had all reached an inconceivable level!

Wu Zhangkong had no time to make even a single defensive move. Only an icy whistle through the air lingered in his ears!

Riiip—!

Blood spurted as flesh and bone tore apart!

Wu Zhangkong's entire left arm was brutally severed at the shoulder!

The flesh at the stump was charred, the bones shattered. Blood gushed wildly like a spring, staining his Sky Ice Battle Armor red as piercing agony swept through his entire body!

"Ugh!"

Wu Zhangkong's body

Tang Wulin braced himself against the ground and struggled to rise, covered in dust, his clothes torn, his knees and palms scraped raw. He slowly raised his head toward that incomparably cold white figure high above. His once-clear, gentle eyes changed completely at that moment!

Confusion, grief, resentment, hurt, despair... all of it finally became towering brutality and madness!

The tender intimacy of their youthful days together, every trace of warmth from walking side by

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