Bai He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. 🎀♠ 👌♨Two rays of brilliant light burst out from his eyes, and the seventh soul ring on his body lit up first.
Under the influence of the black Soul Ring, one could clearly see layers of special brilliance emitting from Bai He. Immediately afterwards, his body was suspended in mid-air, his arms really turned into wings, and his legs together turned into tail feathers. In just the blink of an eye, the Speed Clan patriarch had transformed into Sharp-Tailed Swift, who was only one meter long and had a wingspan of about one meter and a half.
At this time, he had a death wish in his heart. Although he knew that the best way to deal with it now was for him, who was the most cultivated, to rely on his own speed to seek help from the Breaking Clan, which was not far from Xiyang City.
But as the patriarch of the Speed Clan, how can he be so shameless that he can survive?
So after he used Martial Soul Avatar to levitate in mid-air, he lit up the last of the eight Soul Ring surrounding his body without hesitation.
As long as he can entangle the most powerful people, he believes that with his Speed Clan speed, he can still escape most of them.
Deep black light covered the whole body, and in an instant, the Sharp-Tailed Swift suspended in the air changed from one to five.
It is also a clone skill. But being a clone of Eighth Soul Ring will never be simple. After the Eighth Soul Skill of Bai He is used, each clone will have the same speed and defense as the main body. This is why he has the confidence to contain Wu Zi and Zhang Zhen.
"Speed Clan belongs to them, disperse and escape from here!" Bai He roared sharply, and the five Sharp-Tailed Swifts moved at the same time. The five figures instantly turned into five lines and shot toward Tian Chen and the others.
The others who were originally prepared to fight to the death suddenly became a little more gleaming in their eyes when they heard Bai He issued another order. Although their sense of belonging to the clan was very strong, they would naturally not be willing to die if they had a chance to survive.
Almost at the same time that Bai He issued the order, these disciples of the Speed Clan quickly used their respective Soul Skill to prepare to escape from here.
For a time, white, yellow, purple, black, Soul Ring of various colors shined in the courtyard, and various amplifications Soul Skill acted on themselves.
As Soul Masters of the pure agility system, the speed of these Speed Clans is far faster than the Agility Attack System Soul Masters of the same level, and most of their Soul Skills also increase their own speed. In just an instant, hundreds of white shadows surged up, and bursts of whistling colors were heard. The scene was extremely spectacular.
Among them was one of the two young men Tian Chen had seen before in front of the main entrance.
His name is Bai Luo, and like the other person, he is one of the key training targets of the younger generation of the Speed Clan. Before he was twenty years old, Soul Power broke through to level 30, and Soul Ring is also the best with two yellows and one purple. ♔🏆 🔥⛵
However, now, the confidence and pride in his eyes were gone. The three Soul Ring lit up one after another, and while rising into the sky, he looked at the shattered hall behind him with a complicated expression from time to time.
Thinking of the friend he spent time with all day long, died tragically at the hands of Zhang Zhen, grief and anger rose in his heart.
"Bai Chuan, I will live well together with your share." But in the end, the fear in his heart still prevailed. His seemingly sincere muttering to himself was just to comfort himself and reassure himself.
Perhaps he reacted the most timely. In an instant, he was one step ahead of those Soul Power elders who were far ahead of him. In the blink of an eye, he had reached an altitude of 100 meters.
Seeing that he was about to get rid of the pursuers behind him, his heart began to beat violently, and his strong desire to survive made him unleash his potential far beyond his previous capabilities. Even his Soul Power had a breakthrough between life and death crises.
"Pfft--" Suddenly a clear sound came into his ears, and the severe pain made him subconsciously look at his body.
He saw his torso, but it was at a weird inverted angle, and there was a smooth, mirror-like cut on his neck.
He opened his mouth to say something, but his consciousness gradually blurred. When he was dying, he seemed to see a huge cage, but in this dark night, the black threads were not noticed.
"Young Master has said that no one will be left behind, so can't you let me, old man, worry less?" A strange voice echoed in the air, and a huge black spider was suspended hundreds of meters in the air.
His body is like a millstone, with black spider legs supporting his huge body, as if he is suspended in mid-air. But if you look closely, you will find that under the eight spider legs covered with ferocious barbs, there are extremely tough black silk spider silks.
The spider silk is densely packed, and this Speed Clan is like a bird in a cage, shrouded in this huge cage.
Two yellows, two purples, and three blacks, the seven best-matched Soul Ring, the black sixth and Seventh Soul Ring flashed with deep black light, and this huge black spider transformed into a thin old man.
The old man is only about 1.6 meters tall, but his eyes are extremely bright in the dark night. His right hand, surging with black Soul Power light, is raised, and the spider silk woven with black spider silk is also gathered together.
The members of the Minzi tribe who bumped into each other one after another were also silently cut into pieces by the sharp spider silk. Blood raindrops fell on the faces of the Speed Clan tribesmen behind them, and everyone noticed something strange.
However, just as they were preparing to respond, a series of strange golden ripples had already covered them. They were shocked to find that the flying ability that Speed Clan was most proud of had lost its function for some reason.
Looking at the falling Speed Clan tribesman, the old man took out a wine bottle from Soul Tool with boredom. He leaned against the black spider web and took a sip.
"The young master is truly gifted. At only fifteen years old, he already possesses two major fields. His future achievements may exceed those of his master."
At the same time, in the reception hall of the Speed Clan.
Bai He stared at Tian Chen with an ugly expression. He had lost his former arrogance. His hair was disheveled, and his long snow-white hair was still faintly stained with blood.
"Field is it?"
Listening to the desperate wails of the clan members in the courtyard, Bai He clenched his fists and wanted to go out to check, but Wu Zi and Zhang Zhen completely blocked his route.
If it were normal, he could rely on his own speed to deal with them. With his level 82 Soul Power, although it was not enough to threaten Zhang Zhen and Wu Zi, it would not be so embarrassing.
But he was completely restrained by the realm of Tian Chen. Their Speed Clan inheritance, Martial Soul, and Sharp-Tailed Swift's abilities were basically based on those wings. His flying ability was restrained by the realm of Tian Chen, and his speed advantage could not be used at all.
In addition, does he have the same strong offensive and defensive capabilities as other Soul Douluo? Under the joint attack of Zhang Zhen and Wu Zi, he has almost reached his limit.