Douluo's martial soul Barrett

Chapter 147: Gathering in the Killing Town

Across the mountains and rivers, across the forest sea.

Han Haotian saw the vast black clouds from a distance, as well as the arrogant and murderous aura, and the evil aura that made people unable to help but feel irritated.

"Rakshasa God, what a Rakshasa God."

Feeling the aura coming from the front, Han Haotian's eyes were filled with throbbing.

Compared with these gods, he is still too weak now, even Bibi Dong next to him looks very weak.

"There is still a long way to go in the future. I have to work harder." Han Haotian clenched his fists heavily and secretly warned himself.

The overwhelming evil energy affects everything around them and affects people's minds invisibly. This is why the people in the Killing City are so crazy. They have become slaves of the Rakshasa God.

If you don't become a god, you will always be an ant.

Han Haotian not only wanted to jump out of this small pond by himself, but he also wanted to bring a group of people to jump out with him.

A person's strength is not truly powerful, and a person's immortality is not truly immortal.

..............

Jump off the big bird and land firmly.

Before he stayed for long, there were three walking sounds coming from the side.

Turning around and looking around, I saw the leader, with a face like a crown of jade, a straight nose and a square mouth, an elegant and easy-going appearance, and a spotless white robe.

He looks like a handsome scholar in his 40s, and he has a special temperament that makes Han Haotian feel a cordiality from the heart.

It's hard not to feel fond of him with his spring-like smile, and you won't feel any threat from him.

And this person is naturally Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, a great talent with outstanding and long-term vision.He is also the teacher of Qian Renxue (Xue Qinghe).

Qian Renxue had often praised her teacher in front of Han Haotian before.

"I have seen His Majesty the Pope."

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo came to Bibi Dong and said softly.

"Sect Master Ning, long time no see."

Regarding Ning Fengzhi, Bibi Dong did not act like the Pope of Wuhun Palace at all, but nodded slightly.

She admires Ning Fengzhi very much. She has always wanted to bring Ning Fengzhi into her camp, but unfortunately there has been no good progress.

It's not easy for her to be forceful about this, as that will only be counterproductive and destroy the current relationship.

As for Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, they nodded slightly. Although they were both titled Douluo, they were not as courteous as Bibi Dong treated them as virtuous corporals.

The most important thing is that Bibi Dong knows that it is impossible for these two people to belong to his camp unless Ning Fengzhi joins.

"I don't know who this is?"

At this time, Ning Fengzhi also saw Han Haotian standing a body behind Bibi Dong and said in surprise.

You know, in the eyes of senior management, positioning is a big subject.

Those who are below a certain level are not qualified to stand next to the BOSS, but if they can stand only one body behind Bibi Dong, one can imagine how high their status is in the Spirit Hall.

Could it be that another Douluo appeared in Wuhun Palace?Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but guess.

Thinking of this, a hint of worry appeared deep in his eyes.

If Wuhun Palace continues to become stronger, it will not be a good thing for their Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and the balance may be broken due to this.

"The Pope of Wuhun Palace has met Sect Master Ning."

Seeing Bibi Dong's eyes, Han Haotian nodded slightly.

Han Haotian also specially changed his voice to make himself sound like a 30-year-old middle-aged man.

"I've met the Pope."

A hint of gloom appeared in the depths of Ning Fengzhi's eyes, as expected, she was afraid of something.

But on the surface, Ning Fengzhi still looked surprised and amazed by Wuhun Palace.

"Sure enough, every person in power is a living actor with excellent acting skills."

Han Haotian, who had mutated eyes, easily caught the worry deep in Ning Fengzhi's eyes and praised him sincerely.

"What did Sect Master Ning discover when he came here?" Bibi Dong said calmly, turning around and looking at the long-gone town not far away.

The previous town had been destroyed in the battle between the King of Slaughter and Tang Hao, and the only thing that remained was the throne in the center.

"Nothing was found. We just arrived."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said slowly that he deliberately concealed Tang Hao's visit.

He knew very well the grudges between the two, and one of them must end up falling.

"Then it seems that this riot was more serious than I thought, and even this town was destroyed."

Bibi Dong looked at the ruins ahead and seemed to be pointing.

She knew that Ning Fengzhi was hiding something, but she didn't say anything.

There have been only two killing gods in the city of killing so far, one is her and the other is Tang Hao.

Both of them are extremely familiar with the aura of the God of Death domain.

And the aura of the God of Death realm still lingers here, which means it is self-evident.

But even if Tang Hao is really here, she will not choose to take action, because she now has a new plan, and Tang Hao is not taken into account by her yet.

"Anyone in the city of killing will be killed without mercy."

After taking a look at the killing king in the center of the town, Bibi Dong gave an expressionless order to the elder of Wuhun Palace behind her.

"Follow the order."

Then, all the elders of Wuhun Palace left in a whoosh.

When Han Haotian was thinking about whether he should leave to take a look, suddenly there was thunder mixed with the roar of a dragon from behind.

Han Haotian turned around and saw a high-spirited middle-aged man with thunder all over his body. His long hair flew in all directions with the explosion of thunder.

"I've met Clan Chief Yu Yuanzhen."

Ning Fengzhi turned around with a smile on his face and looked at Yu Yuanzhen who had arrived.

"Sect Master Ning is too polite, I, Yu Yuanzhen, can't afford it." Yu Yuanzhen slightly cupped his hands and said with a cold expression.

As the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, Yu Yuanzhen is also the only titled Douluo. He has been proud of his martial arts all his life, hates evil as much as he hates it, and is extremely powerful. He is a man who dares to confront Bibi Dong head-on.

As the sect leader, he was too strong and had problems with Ning Fengzhi. His relationship with the Tiandou royal family was also average. He was a strong man who only did things based on his own preferences and put the interests of the sect first.

The most impressive thing about him in the original work is his sentence, "A dragon can only be a dragon! It will always be a dragon! You can't be beaten by others, and you have to be a dog for others!"

Others were faced with the soul hunting operation of Wuhun Palace. They would rather die than retreat. They single-handedly carried out the four titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace, seriously injured two of them, killed one, and finally dragged Wuhun with him. The nine elders of the temple died together.

Of course, the ending is also tragic.

More than [-] members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect were slaughtered, and their corpses were all mutilated. The three soul bones on their bodies were forcibly stripped off by the Spirit Hall. The most important sect was also in a state of collapse. miserable.

When Han Haotian saw it, he had to sigh that this was a real man, worthy of admiration, but not worthy of learning.

This approach was too stupid. Although he maintained his original intention, he lost completely.