Get out?
this word.
Like a red-hot soldering iron.
It was suddenly burned on Zhao Wuji's bloody forehead!
Damn it!
Spirit Hall?!
These haunting bastards!
When did you touch it?!
Zhao Wuji turned his head suddenly!
The bear's eyes were fixed on the rickety figure in gray robe at the corner of the street!
Anger mixed with blood foam boils in the throat!
Almost squirted out!
Yes!
That golden light just now!
That pure purifying breath that quells evil!
Except Spirit Hall those hounds who specialize in dealing with "dirty things"!
Who else could it be?!
They've already arrived!
I have been hiding in the dark watching the show!
Look at their Shrek people being tortured like dogs by this broken tower!
Look at Ling Feng, that boy was almost crushed to pieces!
Until something "dirty" appears in this tower that they may not be able to deal with!
Just give it like a fucking charity!
You still want to clear the place now?!
"Get the fuck out of here!!"
Zhao Wuji roared like a broken bellows from his throat!
The back muscles are tensing like crazy!
Puff puff puff!
Several more scarlet blood threads that had penetrated deeply into the flesh and bones were broken by his brute force!
With a splash of minced meat!
He didn't even care that his back was almost drained and collapsed into a bloody mess!
Xiong Zhang grabbed half of the charred wooden stick on the ground!
It's like holding a war spear!
Aim at that gray-robed figure!
"Spirit Hall's dog! Want to pick it up off the shelf?! Dreaming!!"
Dai Mubai's carbonized arm made a heart-breaking cracking sound!
But his remaining intact eyes instantly turned red!
"Fuck them!"
A low growl came out from between the teeth!
Evil-Eyed White Tiger's ferocity is completely aroused!
Even if there is only one arm left!
Also tear off a piece of each other's flesh!
Ma Hongjun rolled and crawled out of the smelly ditch!
Stinky all over!
His face was as pale as paper!
The crotch is wet!
But seeing the postures of Teacher Zhao and Boss Dai!
The fat man trembled violently!
He actually mustered up the courage!
Shivering, it lit up a faint purple Evil Fire in the palm of my hand!
"Brother... grandma's! Work hard!"
Flender was hurriedly wiping the rotten vegetable leaves from his fat face!
The little eyes narrowed!
A flash of pain and determination flashed through!
His Flying Mushroom Sausage has been used up!
But...
He quietly touched a bulging money bag at his waist!
Inside is the capital he has saved for half his life!
Prepare for the critical moment when Hidden Weapon goes out and buys Gold Soul Coin for road use!
Now...
Looks like it needs to be smashed in advance!
Ye Lingling Bite your lips!
The petals of Nine Heart Begonia no longer scatter towards Ling Feng (because if you get close, they will be suppressed and withered by the invisible breath of the gray-robed old man)!
Instead, turn all your efforts to Zhao Wuji and Dai Mubai!
Trying to stabilize their injuries that are on the verge of collapse!
Even though she knew it might be in vain!
Atmosphere!
The situation is tense!
Shrek's remaining troops are defeated!
Face off against the powerful Spirit Hall who appears mysteriously!
On the verge of breaking out!
However.
That old man in gray robe.
It was as if the hostility and desperate attitude of Zhao Wuji and others were not seen at all.
his attention.
Not at all on them.
Even...
Not on the Ling Feng who was still twitching on the ground, with a terrifying right eye socket and no idea of life or death.
His eyes hidden in the shadow of his hood.
From beginning to end.
All firmly locked in...
Heaven Dou Wind and Thunder Tower On the base wall of the tower!
That crack was created by Ling Feng!
And deep in the rift!
Although it was burned and shrunk by the golden light!
But it still beats slowly like the heart of a living creature, emitting an ominous scarlet light...
Source!
The old man tilted his head slightly.
It seems that he is sensing something carefully.
The skinny fingers gently rubbed the tarnished begonia petals at the fingertips.
The hoarse voice sounded again.
With a... hard-to-conceal...
Fanatic?
and...
Solemn?
"It is indeed... the remnants of 'that'..."
"Although it's just a tiny leak..."
"But this pure 'evil'... this rule-bending pollution..."
"Hehe... hehehe..."
He actually laughed softly.
The laughter was dry and unpleasant.
Like the cry of a night owl.
It's creepy.
"It seems... this trip through muddy water... is worth it..."
The words have not yet fallen.
The rickety figure of an old man.
It shook like Gui Mei.
The next moment!
He is no longer where he was!
But it appears now!
Less than ten meters away from the crack at the base of the tower!
Extremely fast!
It's as if the ground has shrunk to an inch!
Zhao Wuji's pupils suddenly shrank!
So fast!
The strength of this old guy... is definitely above Soul Douluo! Even...
Titled Douluo?!
"Stop him!! Nothing in this tower can fall into the hands of the Spirit Hall!!"
Zhao Wuji roars!
Although he doesn't know exactly what is in the tower!
But it can make Spirit Hall take it so seriously! Even sending a strong man who may be Titled Douluo level to take action personally!
Absolutely earth-shattering stuff!
We must not let Spirit Hall succeed!
Zhao Wuji picked up the blackened wooden stick and rushed forward!
Dai Mubai supports the ground with one arm! It bounces up suddenly! Like a wounded tiger pounces!
Ma Hongjun closed his eyes and threw out the wisp of Evil Fire in his hand!
Flender took out his wallet in pain!
However.
Facing Shrek, everyone tried their best to stop him.
The old man in gray robe is just...
Randomly.
He raised his skinny left hand.
Didn't even look back.
An intangible and insubstantial force!
But the terrifying Soul Power pressure is as thick as a mountain!
Spreading like a tsunami!
Bang!!!
The first one to bear the brunt is Zhao Wuji!
It's like being hit head-on by a high-speed carriage!
Wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out!
Together with the half of the wooden stick in his hand!
Fly out!
Smashed it hard into the wall of a shop across the street!
Embedded in!
Dai Mubai's leaping figure was forcefully pushed back to the ground!
The carbonized arm was completely shattered! The whole person was pressed to the ground! Unable to move!
Ma Hongjun That wisp of Evil Fire was immediately extinguished before it could fly to the old man! The fat man himself was forced into the bottom of the smelly water channel! It was bubbling!
Flender was pressed back into his arms as soon as he took out his money bag! His fat face turned purple! He looked like a toad that had been stepped on!
Ye Lingling's healing aura was shattered instantly! She fell to the ground with a groan! Blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth!
Titled Douluo!
It is definitely the pressure of Titled Douluo!
Just a thought to raise your hand!
It crushed everyone at Shrek!
Not on the same level at all!
Desperate!
Comes to mind again!
This old monster is too strong!
They couldn't even stop each other for a second!
The old man in gray robe seemed to have just swatted away a few buzzing flies.
There was no pause in his footsteps.
Continue towards the crack.
His eyes became brighter and brighter.
He even stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips.
It's like a person who has been hungry for a long time sees a delicious meal.
"Baby... don't be afraid... soon... you will belong to the Spirit Hall..."
He whispered hoarsely.
The skinny right hand slowly raised.
The fingertips began to condense with a richer and more intense golden light than before!
Apparently!
He is ready to use stronger methods!
Completely seal or... collect the "treasure" in the crack in the tower wall!
It's over!
Zhao Wuji is embedded in the wall, his eyes are about to burst, but he can't even move a finger!
Dai Mubai was lying on the ground, hitting the ground with his fist, full of unwillingness!
I can only watch helplessly!
However!
At the moment when the golden light on the fingertips of the gray-robed old man was about to reach its peak!
Mutation!
Happens again!
"Belongs... to your mother!!"
A faint sound.
But with a roar of overwhelming rage and extreme madness!
There was a sudden sound from the ground!
It's Ling Feng!
That Ling Feng who should have been in a coma waiting to die!
He actually...
Staggeringly!
Use your arms to support the ground!
Forcibly!
Put away your body like a broken sack!
Give...
Hold on!!!
He was half kneeling on the ground!
His head and face were covered with blood and mud!
The right eye socket is still a terrifying hole, flowing with a strange mixture of dark red and blazing white liquid!
But his left eye was so round!
It was covered with bloodshot eyes and an obsession that was almost crazy!
To the death!
Staring at the back of the old man in gray robe!
Stare at his finger that is about to touch the crack in the tower wall!
"My... trophies..."
"Who the hell... dares to touch!!!"
Boom!!!
One share is completely different from Soul Power!
It is also different from the cold destructive energy injected into the system before!
More original!
More violent!
More... originating from the origin of the soul...
Power!
Like a ignited explosive barrel!
From the depths of Ling Feng's shattered body!
Exploded with a bang!!!
This power!
With a...
Heaven and earth!
I am the only one!
God blocks and kills God!
Those who stand in the way of the Buddha will kill the Buddha!
Absolutely domineering!!!
Buzz!!!
One handle!
Solid as if made of obsidian!
All black!
Only the hammer head is engraved with dark gold lines!
Exuding the aura of suppressing the terror of Bahuang Liuhe...
Hammer Phantom!
Appeared out of thin air in Ling Feng's raised right hand!
Although illusory!
Although it is uncertain!
But the moment the hammer appeared!
The space of the entire Suotuo City east gate area!
All for it!
A lag!!!
Gravity seems to be out of control!
Debris and dust float upwards in an unnatural way!
The golden light condensed on the fingertips of the gray-robed old man!
It's like meeting a nemesis!
Flashing violently!
Almost collapsed!
The old man turned back sharply!
In the shadows under the hood!
Exposed for the first time...
Incredibly horrified look!
Staring at the illusory hammer in Ling Feng's hand!
The sound is sharp and deformed!
"Impossible!!!"
"This is...Clear Sky..."
He hasn't finished speaking yet!
Ling Feng has exhausted his last bit of strength!
Put the illusory Clear Sky Hammer in your hand!
In the direction of the old man!
Not smashing!
But...
Throw it over!
The moment the hammer is released!
Ling Feng is completely exhausted!
Plop!
Fell to the ground again.
Passed out.
And that illusory Clear Sky Hammer.
But it seems to have spanned space.
Silent and breathless.
Appeared in front of the old man in gray robe.
Then.
Gently.
The point is...
His only one is about to touch the crack in the tower wall...
On skinny fingers.
There were no earth-shattering explosions.
There is no devastating energy impact.
Only...
Click.
A very slight sound.
Like the crisp sound of a dead branch being broken.
The old man's index finger is condensed with rich golden light, which is enough to purify evil spirits.
Start with your fingertips.
Broken inch by inch.
Turn into powder.
Drifting away in the wind.
The old man suddenly retracted his hand as if bitten by a poisonous snake!
Look at the section of your index finger that has disappeared!
Feeling the remaining terrifying hammering intention that seemed to be able to suppress the origin of his soul!
His whole person!
It's like seeing a ghost!
Crazy retreat!
He retreated a hundred meters away in an instant!
The hood falls off!
Revealing an old face full of wrinkles and fear!
He stared at the unconscious Ling Feng!
Then he looked at the crack in the tower wall in surprise!
Finally.
Grit your teeth!
Surprisingly...
No more stops!
The body shape turns into a stream of light!
Without looking back!
Shooting towards Suotuo City!
Surprisingly...
Scared away?!
This scene.
Let everyone in Shrek who have just breathed a sigh of relief from the pressure of Titled Douluo.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Dumbfounded.
Looking at the unconscious Ling Feng.
Look at the crack that is still crawling on the tower wall.
Watching the disappearing light on the horizon in the distance.
There was dead silence.
Only Flender.
Subconsciously, he touched his purse that he hadn't thrown away.
Muttering to himself:
"My money... seems... saved?"
And at this moment.
No one noticed.
Deep in the cracks in the tower wall.
That pulsating scarlet light.
At the moment when the ghost of Clear Sky Hammer appears.
There was a moment...
Trembling violently.
and...
Indescribable...
Fear?
and...
A trace of...
Deeply hidden...
Greedy?