Douluo: Strange Fire Martial Spirit, Starting with a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring

Chapter 260: Knocking on the Mountain to Shock the Tiger

Hu Liena analyzed: "Teacher said that the Eighth Priest is very strong, even stronger than the teacher. Before, I never heard the teacher say that she would be afraid of the Third Priest and the Fifth Priest."

Xie Yue said in a low voice: "Nana, if I remember correctly, the Third Priest and the Fifth Priest should be level 97 Titled Douluo. Could it be that at the age of the Eighth Priest, he can actually surpass level 97?"

Hu Liena nodded, but did not elaborate.

If a person's talent is strong enough, coupled with a heaven-defying opportunity, it is entirely possible to achieve it.

"Nana, did His Holiness the Pope tell you anything when he arranged for us to come here? For example, how much merit should we make?" Yan asked again.

Although the Purple Record Medal is the highest honor for the younger generation, their goal is obviously more than that.

Hu Liena looked at Yan with some disgust in her eyes, but still explained: "Don't think about making merit. The goal our teacher gave us is to survive. Only by surviving can we become strong. Moreover, this time it is led by the worshippers. It means that only the worshippers can deal with the enemy's strength."

Xie Yue patted his shoulder and said: "Yan, the three of us are still soul kings. It is very difficult to fight in the soul emperor level. If we are placed in a higher-level battlefield, we can only play the role of cannon fodder."

Yan shut up angrily.

Hu Liena said so, but she didn't think so in her heart.

Before leaving, Bibi Dong told her that after this mission was over, she would arrange for her to go to the Killing City for training. The environment there is no worse than the battlefield. If you are not careful, you will die here.

She is the Saint of the Spirit Hall and the future successor of the Spirit Hall. If she doesn't have enough merits, it will be difficult for her to gain a foothold as an outsider.

"Nana, what's wrong, are you worried?" Xie Yue saw that her face was not good, and asked hurriedly.

"No, nothing. I just got distracted."

"Nana, why don't you take a rest in the carriage? We are still far from the destination anyway." Yan said with concern.

"No!" Not only Xie Yue, but even Hu Liena quickly refused.

In the eyes of the outside world, the three of them were servants escorting goods. If they slept in the middle carriage, and the people behind didn't stop them, they would probably be exposed.

Xie Yue pulled Yan's collar and warned: "Yan, you should be more careful. If the mission fails because of Nana, how can you let Nana stay in the Spirit Hall!"

"I, I didn't think so much." Yan knew that he said the wrong thing, and lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the other person.

Suddenly, he heard Xie Yue's heavy breathing, "Roar~"

Looking up, he saw blood dripping from Xie Yue's face. On his forehead, there was a long stick with dragon patterns and flaming light floating.

"Eighth Worshiper" Xie Yue swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to speak.

Han Yu's figure was suspended in the air, wearing a fiery red robe, fluttering in the breeze.

The Fire Cloud Stick quickly shrank and slowly rotated at Han Yu's fingertips.

Glancing at Xie Yue, he said lightly: "There are soul beasts around here, everyone pay attention, don't be distracted, don't talk nonsense!"

"Yes!" Except for Xie Yue and Yan, no one else responded.

Just now, it was just an ordinary bat that appeared above Xie Yue's head. If you really want to talk about age, it's not even ten years old.

Han Yu's stick fell, and its body was blown up long ago. Moreover, no soul ring floated out.

Xie Yue naturally understood that Han Yu was trying to shock the tiger.

The convoy was not completely forbidden to talk, so it seemed very unnatural.

But in the entire convoy, only the three of them were talking about the next plan, and their voices were not too small. If this was heard by someone with ulterior motives, the plan would be ruined.

"It was just a moment, and even the curtain of the carriage didn't sway. Is this really something a human can do!" In order to ease the embarrassment, Yan actually praised Han Yu.

Xie Yue didn't say anything and pulled him back to the team.

...

At dusk on the third day, the team arrived at a village, which was only a day's journey away from their destination.

Han Yu got off the carriage and said loudly: "Rest here for a night and set off tomorrow morning."

The team entered the village, making such a big noise, it is impossible that no one in the village knew about it.

In Han Yu's perception, everyone in the village was hiding at home. And now it was dinner time, but there was no smoke rising from any house.

After a while, an old man ran over in a panic. He said anxiously, "Gentlemen, please leave quickly. You won't be able to leave at night."

Han Yu waved his hand, signaling everyone to stop. He walked forward and asked with a smile, "Old sir, we are just here to stay for one night. Why can't we leave?"

"Oh!" The old man stamped his feet anxiously. "Recently, several families in the village have disappeared inexplicably every night. If so many of you come here at once and those guys know about it, our village will probably suffer a disaster."

Han Yu sensed carefully that the village was very close to their destination. It was possible that there were scattered evil soul masters or wolf bandits. "Don't panic, old man. We have soul masters in our team. I don't know what those guys you are talking about are, but can they beat soul masters?"

"Soul master?" The old man was stunned at first, and then a smile appeared on his face. "Soul master, I finally waited for you. Not long ago, the steward of the Spirit Hall came here, but they have not given a reply until now."

In such a remote village, when people here encounter trouble, the first thing they think of is the Spirit Hall, which shows how high the prestige of the Spirit Hall is among the people.

"It doesn't matter. The soul masters in our team are stronger than the stewards of the Spirit Hall. Don't worry, old man, if they dare to come tonight, we will make them come and never return." Han Yu said with a big laugh.

The weakest in their team are all soul kings, who are more powerful than the hall masters in these remote towns.

After hearing this, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he knocked on the door of the nearby villagers' house and shouted: "Fellow villagers, you all heard it, why don't you entertain the soul master!"

"Old gentleman, you are too polite. You can find some idle houses for us to stay. The villagers have a hard life, and we will not eat your food."

"This"

The village chief was a little reluctant at first, but after Han Yu's persuasion, he finally agreed.

As the conversation became more and more familiar, the old man also said that the name of this village was "Liulin Village". As the name suggests, the people in the village have the surnames Liu and Lin. The old man's name is Linzi, and his ancestors have lived here for generations.

At night, Han Yu and his friends sat in a small house.

"After a clear investigation, it should be a small number of lone wolf bandits." Ghost Douluo reported.

"The villagers living here are all very simple villagers. Send a few people to find the traces of wolf bandits and clean them all up."

For these Title Douluo, ordinary people are like ants.

But Han Yu said so, and Ghost could only give orders.

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