"Then we can only try every means to suppress Xuanzi."
Moon replied in a heavy voice.
Xuanzi is a ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo expert. Once he becomes uncontrollable, it will be a disaster for the entire Douluo Continent.
"Teacher, I understand. I will go find Mr. Song and Mr. Zhuang right away."
After Yan Shaozhe finished speaking, he left in a hurry.
After a long time, Moon sighed quietly, "I hope things can develop in a good direction. Everything is too late."
A few days later.
Heavenly Soul Empire.
In an unknown mountain range, there were shouts of killing.
Hundreds of soldiers in armor raised their weapons and attacked simultaneously.
Their target was an old man who looked a bit slovenly.
"Kill!"
"We must not let go of this cholera-ridden evil soul master."
"My wife, son, and people in the village were all killed by him. I will avenge them even if I risk my life."
However.
Even if these soldiers were not afraid of death, there was nothing they could do against the evil spirit master who was full of evil.
Because he is Xuanzi, an extremely rare ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo strongman on the Douluo Continent. How can he be compared to low-level soul masters like them or people who are not even soul masters?
"Hahahaha, okay, good time."
Xuanzi took off the wine gourd hanging on his waist and took a sip, then laughed loudly. Then, he actually rushed into the crowd and started a bloody killing.
Soon, shrill screams could be heard in the mountains and forests, which was chilling.
About ten minutes later, Xuanzi stood on a high platform where hundreds of warrior corpses were piled up. He was also holding a blood-stained warrior in his hand, and smiled ferociously, "Haha, did you see it? This is how you overestimate your capabilities. The result. Now you are begging me, wagging your tail like a dog begging for mercy. I can consider letting you go, or just keep you as a dog to me."
At this moment, Xuanzi's eyes were full of madness, causing bloody killings. Not only did he not feel afraid, but it made him even more excited.
He also likes this feeling of being aloof and despising life.
"I"
"Pooh!"
The dying warrior used all his strength to spit a mouthful of bloody spit into Xuanzi's face.
Xuanzi was startled at first, and then the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano, "You are looking for death!"
As he said that, he was about to squeeze the dying ant in his hand with all his strength.
However, a loud shout sounded in Xuanzi's ears.
"Mr. Xuan, stop!"
Xuanzi was startled.
Mr. Xuan?
This title seemed a little too old for him.
At this moment, a huge blue eagle swooped down from high altitude.
Xuanzi looked up subconsciously and saw an old man wearing a green robe on the eagle's back. He was none other than Mr. Zhuang of Shrek Academy.
After arriving on the field, the giant eagle under Mr. Zhuang also transformed into Mr. Song.
Xuanzi frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Mr. Song said with a complicated expression: "Mr. Xuan, your story has been spread throughout the Douluo Continent, stop it."
In just a few days, things got very serious. Xuanzi's killing spree has swept half of the continent.
Countless people fell into panic because of Xuanzi.
Now who doesn't know that there is an evil soul master from Shrek Academy who has killed countless people and has cruel methods?
Even many students who graduated from Shrek Academy or are currently studying in the academy have contacted Shrek Academy, hoping that the academy can give an explanation. The pressure is huge.
"Does the academy already know about it?" Xuanzi's eyes showed a daze.
During this period, he gradually lost himself under the guidance of the evil soul master. When he suddenly woke up, it was already too late. Tens of thousands of innocent people have died in his hands, so how can he turn around?
Moreover, he found that even after he woke up, he still couldn't forget the feeling of being unscrupulous and unscrupulous.
A voice kept telling him in his heart: Xuanzi, you were born not to be bound.
Therefore, he never thought about returning to the academy.
"Mr. Xuan, put down the person in your hands and return to the academy with us. There is still a chance for everything."
Mr. Zhuang was afraid of angering Xuanzi with his words, so he tried his best to control himself and make his tone gentler.
It is a pity that Xuanzi has already got into trouble at this time. How can others persuade him?
"shut up!"
He interrupted Mr. Zhuang's words with an angry shout, "You don't need to say anything to persuade me. I can no longer return to Shrek Academy."
His voice was filled with determination.
"Why?"
This time, it was Mr. Song who raised the question.
"Why do you think it is?" Xuanzi looked cold, "Shrek Academy is a place full of bad rules. I tell you all day long that as a member of Shrek, you can't do this or that. It's annoying. It’s so annoying. And I’ve caused such a big trouble this time. If I return to Shrek, I will have to give an explanation to everyone.”
"You think, how should I explain? Destroy my cultivation? Or pay life for life?"
"this"
Facing Xuanzi's rhetorical question, Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Song opened their mouths, not knowing what to say.
What price will Mr. Xuan pay?
They really haven't thought about it because this matter is no longer something they can consider.
But Song Lao knew that Xuanzi was in an extreme state and must find a way to comfort him.
She advised in a deep voice: "Mr. Xuan, don't worry, I believe the academy will keep you safe."
"I'm safe and sound." Xuanzi shook his head, "Stop joking, how can I be safe and sound? Don't you think it's ridiculous to say this?"
"Our Shrek Academy is not an evil soul master organization. We can ignore the eyes of the world and have no scruples. When I return to Shrek, what awaits me will be sanctions, and I am not the same person I was back then."
As he spoke, white mist suddenly erupted from Xuanzi's body, and the temperature in the field suddenly dropped several degrees.
Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Song both trembled in their hearts.
They all saw that the murderous aura in Xuanzi's body had turned into reality.
How many people would have to be killed?
"Look, can I still go back?"
At this moment, Xuanzi's voice sounded again, and then he broke the neck of the guard in his hand with a forceful click with his left hand, and threw the body of the guard in front of Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Song like trash.
"Besides, I live a very good and free life now. I can do whatever I want. If anyone dares to point fingers and make me unhappy, then I will kill him. After living for most of my life, I now know that I The life I want is so simple. Hahaha."
As he spoke, he took off the wine gourd from his waist, poured the wine into his mouth, took two sips, and laughed loudly.
On the other hand, the expressions of Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Song became increasingly gloomy.
crazy.
Xuanzi is really crazy.
the other side.
Another group of people came outside the mountain forest.
They were the same as the hundreds of people who had died in Xuanzi's hands before, all wearing the same armor and holding gleaming sharp blades in their hands.
"Senior, according to the news we received before, the powerful evil soul master is in the forest."
A general wearing golden armor said respectfully to the person in front of the team.
It was a tall old man, wearing a dark green robe, with long hair hanging on his shoulders. However, he is bald and looks very funny.
However, no one in the room could laugh.
Because they knew that the old man's cultivation was bottomless. Among other things, the flying skill he showed when he came here meant that he had a Titled Douluo level cultivation.
"Okay, bring me here and you can go back."
The bald old man waved his hand, indicating that everyone could leave.
"Senior, I'm afraid this is inappropriate, isn't it? That evil soul master is powerful and cruel. We can provide you with some help."
The golden-armored general had no intention of leaving.
When the bald old man heard this, he suddenly laughed, as if he had heard some interesting joke.
"You should know that the evil soul master is the super strong Xuanzi of Shrek Academy, a ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo. Just one breath from a strong man of this level is enough for you to drink a pot.
If you go in with me, you won't be able to help me at all, you will only hold me back. If we really take action, I won't have time to take care of you. "
The bald old man said, looking away from the golden-armored general, looking at the dense forest ahead again, and striding forward with his hands behind his back.
He took one step and he was a hundred meters away. He disappeared from everyone's sight after two steps.
"Hey, what kind of strength does this person have?"
"I'm afraid he is also a rare strong person among the titled Douluo!"
"I heard that Xuanzi is a super strong man of level 97 or 8. The old man dared to face Xuanzi and proved that he would not be weaker than him. Otherwise, wouldn't he be destined to die?"
"Is there such a strong person in our Heavenly Soul Empire?"
The soldiers behind the golden-armored general watched the bald old man walk away from them, and they all speculated on the old man's true strength.
And at this time.
The bald old man has released his powerful spiritual power. After a moment, he was slightly startled, and a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Haha, it's really you, Xuanzi. We haven't seen you for many years, and it seems that you haven't made much progress."
As soon as the voice fell, the old man disappeared in an instant.
"Xuanzi, stop being so stubborn and come back to Shrek Academy with us."
Mr. Song casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, but still persisted in persuading Xuanzi to leave with him.
Beside her, Mr. Zhuang stretched out his right hand, and an ivy emerged from his palm. Then under the control of Mr. Zhuang, a green light full of life fell on Mr. Song's body, and Mr. Song's pale face was regaining its color at a rapid speed.
"Xuanzi, even if you don't want to leave with us, why do you hurt others again?"
Compared with Mr. Song's calmness, Mr. Zhuang appeared a little angry.
Just now, he and Mr. Song saw that Xuanzi was unwilling to leave, so they couldn't help but persuade him a few more words, hoping to make Xuanzi change his mind.
Unexpectedly, they ended up getting angry from Xuanzi. If Mr. Song hadn't stood in front of him at the critical moment, he would have been the only one injured.
Moreover, his martial spirit is not good at fighting people head-on. If Xuanzi's attack fell on him, he would probably be injured much more seriously than Mr. Song.
Xuanzi glanced at Mr. Zhuang coldly and said disdainfully: "Huh, if she hadn't blocked the attack for you, would you still be able to stand in front of me and talk now? Since you have saved your life, just keep your mouth shut. .”
Then, he set his eyes on Mr. Song again, "Do you know that you are as annoying as flies? If it weren't for the past friendship and you were chattering in front of me, I would have It will crush you to ashes."
"Go away now, while I still want to spare your lives."
After saying that, his eyes suddenly changed.
Mr. Song and Xuanzi looked at each other, and their hearts trembled suddenly.
At this moment she believed that Xuanzi was not joking and really wanted her life.
Mr. Song took a deep breath and said, "I will only say the last word."
"If you fart, let it go." Xuanzi had reached the limit of his patience.
"Remember, Shrek Academy is your home at any time, and we welcome you back."
Xuanzi smiled, "Haha, save it. Even if I, Xuanzi, wander outside and get beaten to death, I will not return to Shrek."
"You..." Mr. Zhuang was so angry when he heard this. If he couldn't beat Xuanzi, he would have gone up and fought for his life.
"Mr. Zhuang, let's go."
Mr. Song couldn't help but pull Mr. Zhuang and rise into the air.
Their figures turned into black dots in an instant, and after a moment they completely disappeared from Xuanzi's eyes.
Xuanzi looked away with satisfaction and smiled faintly, "I'm finally gone. I'm finally clean. Unless I have a serious brain disease, I will return to Shrek with you to accept punishment. Wouldn't it be nice to eat and drink outside?"
While drinking, he walked deeper into the mountains.
But, at the next moment, a soft voice sounded behind Xuanzi:
"Xuanzi, where are you going in such a hurry?"
When Xuanzi heard this voice, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
A tall, bald old man wearing a green robe immediately came to mind.
Sweat emerged from the pores unconsciously, gradually soaking through the clothes.
At this moment, the voice came again:
"Xuanzi, don't you want to look back at your old friend?"
It’s a blessing, not a curse, but it’s a curse that can’t be avoided, so do it!
Xuanzi secretly gave himself a boost of energy, turned around suddenly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
He saw a man not far behind him.
The two are only three to five hundred meters apart.
And the image of the old man is merging with the figure in his memory.
He said coldly: "The poison won't kill you, but you old guy is not dead yet!"
That's right, that tall bald old man in green clothes is the current leader of the Noumenon Sect, a ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo who can't be killed by poison!
Du Buushi laughed and said: "Haha, you are only twenty or thirty years younger than me. If I die, you will be dead soon. You should be happy to see me alive."
Xuanzi was unconvinced, "Even if you die, I can still live for twenty or thirty years. I'm still young."
After hearing what he said, Du Bu Shi shook his head slowly, "If you hide in Shrek like a turtle, you can indeed live for decades, but now, you have no chance. I saw it, you Yintang Blackening, bloody disaster, and early death."
