"Damn it, it's really disgusting."
"They were all premeditated."
Mr. Ma was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
He knew that he had fallen into a trap.
"You hold him, I'll go take a look."
Mr. Ma roared in the air, abandoned Jinpeng, turned around and rushed towards the underground base.
But, the next moment, he saw several rays of light rising into the sky.
His heart suddenly thumped, "It's over. It seems like it's too late. No matter what their purpose is, they have probably succeeded." '
'What a crime. '
He was filled with grief and anger.
But, at the next moment, he heard a voice even more angry than him.
"The poison won't kill you, you're looking for death!"
Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared above the academy as if teleporting.
Mr. Ma shouted excitedly, "Hall Master, you are finally back!"
Seeing Jing Hongchen, he seemed to have found his backbone.
Jing Hongchen did not look at Mr. Ma, because a green figure appeared in front of him.
It was the master of the Noumenon Sect who could not be poisoned to death.
When Jing Hongchen saw the mess of the underground base, his eyes suddenly burst with tears. Ever since Mingde Hall was built, it had never suffered such a heavy blow. Looking around, there were corpses of Mingdetang soul masters everywhere.
"You can't kill me with poison, and we don't harm our wells and rivers. Why did you attack my Mingde Hall?"
Killing intent surged in Jing Hongchen's eyes, and overwhelming red light continued to be released from his body.
His emotions were like a volcano about to erupt.
Du BuShu smiled coldly, "I do what I do, why do I need to explain to others?"
At the same time, his body also emitted bursts of green light to compete with the red light emitted by Jing Hongchen.
Two colors of light, one red and one green, intertwined in the void like a huge millstone.
"Why bother explaining to others!"
"Poison will not kill you, I hope your strength is as tough as your mouth!"
Jing Hongchen waved his hand, and the red light turned into long whips and whipped towards Du Bushui crazily.
"Little tricks."
Du Buushi sneered, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the green light turned into two big hands, blocking all attacks.
The air above the underground base twisted violently, and with the two powerful men going all out, a large number of space cracks even appeared.
Jing Hongchen was not surprised when he saw that the attack was ineffective.
If Poison was really so easy to defeat, would he still dare to come to their Mingde Hall?
The next moment, a strong red light burst out from him. Behind him, a ball of metallic light like a red lotus quickly flipped and formed. In an instant, thousands of red metal tubes as thick as a finger were pointed at Du Buxie.
There was even a crimson helmet on his head, and a metal mask also blocked his face.
With the help of your helmeted soul guide, Jing Hongchen's soul guide control level has improved to a higher level.
The next moment, thousands of soul cannons were fired at the same time, and countless rays of red light were blasting towards the poisonous immortal in the air.
"Well done!"
Poison was not surprised but delighted. First, the seventh soul ring burst out with endless light, and he turned into a little giant.
With his explosive muscles, no one could imagine how powerful his body was.
Then, he activated one soul skill after another, and actually chose an attack that shocked Jing Hongchen.
I have to say that this fighting method is very visually impactful.
Even Jing Hongchen was stunned.
He had a deeper understanding of the strength of the leader of the Noumenon Sect.
Definitely better than Xuanzi from Shrek Academy.
Five thousand meters away, he was confident of defeating Xuanzi.
However, there is absolutely no confidence in defeating the poison.
"Sect Master, our goal has been achieved."
Suddenly, a voice came into the battle.
Du Bushui took the time to look around and saw a Titled Douluo-level master of the Noumenon Sect holding a tray in his hand.
There were icy air currents surrounding the tray.
Du BuShu was overjoyed and shouted, "Withdraw." The goal has been achieved. If we don't leave now, we will wait until later.
"A hundred thousand year soul beast embryo!"
"This is your goal!"
Jing Hongchen's eyes are about to burst.
He was really going to be pissed off.
Du BuShu actually came to rob.
"Ma De, do you really think that my mirror, Hongchen, is made of mud?"
He fired real fire, click, click, click, in the sound of mechanical operation.
Several dark soul cannons appeared behind him.
Not to mention others, even those who were poisoned to death felt a chill.
"Level nine soul cannon?!"
"If you still know your stuff, enjoy the feast of the ninth-level soul cannon." Jing Hongchen's eyes were full of madness.
"Before enjoying the feast, I would like to ask a multiple-choice question."
Du BuShu smiled coldly.
"What do you mean?"
Jing Hongchen looked startled.
He had a bad feeling in his heart.
"That's the answer."
As Du Buushi said, his body seemed to be illusory. This was the reason why he did not hesitate to waste his original soul power.
I saw countless soul powers erupting, turning into a terrifying green storm that suddenly fell from the sky, almost covering the sky above Mingde Hall, covering it.
Jing Hongchen's expression suddenly changed, "You are so damn despicable."
"I'm reminding you, it's still too late to activate the level 9 defensive soul guide. If it's too late, more people will die." Du Buushi laughed loudly, turned around and left, "Goodbye."
Jing Hongchen's face showed a look of struggle.
If possible, he really wanted to blow two holes in Du BuShu's body.
But, he can't do that.
Because there are still many people in Mingde Hall and the academy waiting for him to save.
"Made!"
He cursed angrily, put away the level 9 soul guide cannon, and then quickly activated the level 9 defensive soul guide to resist the attack before Du Buushi left.
"hateful!"
Mr. Ma also gritted his teeth fiercely, but he had no choice but to watch the people from the Noumenon Sect leave gracefully under the leadership of Du Bushu.
Jin Peng also got rid of everyone and left quickly.
Frustrated.
But, at the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, "Xuan Ziwen, Qin Xiao doesn't know what happened to them."
He immediately came to the laboratory.
He was suddenly startled.
Seeing the mess, Xuan Ziwen fell to the ground, looking helpless.
He felt like he was struck by thunder.
"Ma, Mr. Ma."
Xuan Ziwen called out in a low voice.
Mr. Ma quickly came to Xuan Ziwen's side and asked, "Why did it become like this?"
"The strong men of the Noumenon Sect attack."
"What about Qin Xiao?"
"Qin Xiao."
Mentioning Qin Xiao, Xuan Ziwen felt extremely heartbroken, as if there was an invisible knife twisting in his heart.
Mr. Ma vaguely guessed something, and his voice trembled a little, "Could it be that Qin Xiao has been killed by people from the Noumenon Sect? No bones left?"
Qin Xiao was a rare talent, and it would be a huge loss if he died just like this.
