Chapter 171 Yang Wudi and Bai He's Survival
Yu Xiaogang left Tang Hao's battlefield and rushed towards Yang Wudi of the Broken Clan. It was no problem to leave this place to Tang Hao, because he had suppressed the murderous intention towards Wuhun Palace for a long time. Yu Xiaogang only had the ability to practice from the soul and spirit. Later, when he was in Longmen Sect, he lamented that Tang Hao was suppressing a violent murderous rage in his heart.
Yu Xiaogang planned to recruit Tang Hao as the top thug of the Longmen Sect. He had no spare time to resurrect Ah Yin and brought Tang Hao to rescue the four single-attribute clans. At the same time, he allowed Tang Hao to vent the murderous anger in his heart. People will change if they hold it in for a long time, so he only I can give the people of Wuhun Palace a hard time.
After all, Wuhun Palace has ruled the soul master world of Douluo Continent in disguise for too long, and any rules are stipulated by Wuhun Palace. Now I am going to blow a new storm on Douluo Continent, starting from Notting City!
Yu Xiaogang is also very angry. Now in Notting City, there are modern style soul guide cars running all over the place, and every household is using soul guide furniture. However, it changed back to its original state after leaving the Longmen Sect's radiation range. He found that most of the soul master families and sects in Douluo Continent rejected soul guidance devices, just like the situation would be similar ten thousand years later.
Except for the closely related Qibao Glazed Sect and the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, which have begun to modernize their soul guidance, the others are still the same. Yu Xiaogang laments that there is still a long way to go! Yu Xiaogang was flying in the air and thought secretly in his heart:
"When I become stronger than Shura God, I'd better create a time and space storm to isolate the surveillance of the God Realm, otherwise I will be helpless now! Otherwise, I would have come up with infinite soul-guiding nuclear energy and automatic soul-guiding robots, otherwise I should have let Douluo The natives on the mainland can see the power of the construction madman from the earth!"
Yu Xiaogang raised his head slightly and under the blessing of mental power, the surveillance barrier set up by the boundless divine realm looked ugly. One day, he and Shenlan would isolate the divine realm for surveillance. It seemed that this time he was so busy that there was a time and space storm.
After thinking about it, Yu Xiaogang accelerated again, leaving behind bursts of air explosion sounds. The old farmer who was farming on the ground straightened up and looked up curiously:
"It's strange! The sun is still hanging in the sky. Why does it start thundering in the broad daylight? And it keeps coming? I have to finish planting and go home quickly to collect the clothes."
Then the old farmer wiped his sweat and continued to work. The soul master world was harassing and staying far away from their group of civilians. After all, no soul master would come to the corner of the corner. After all, in the original story, Tang San and Wuhun Palace were fighting to the death. Other places are still very peaceful. This may be the benefit of the civilians in Douluo Continent.
But on a plain hill in a forest, Yang Wudi and Bai He escaped with the Po clan and some old and weak women from the Rumin clan. Fortunately for Yang Wudi's clan, after all, the soul-breaking gun spirit was very lethal, and the Po clan's Soul masters are all masters of combat, so they survive a lot.
However, the sensitive clan of Baihe did not have much fighting ability because of the martial soul Sharp-tailed Swift's pursuit of the soul ring of the Swift-tailed Swift beast and its pursuit of extreme speed. Many clansmen stepped forward resolutely to give their fellow clansmen more opportunities to escape, using their own lives to block the way. During the pursuit of the Wuhun Palace, Bai He, the leader of the Min clan, brought his clan members who were about to be exterminated to join Yang Wudi, already in tears.
Bai He's son and daughter-in-law have all left behind and divorced. Now Bai He can only hold his last bloodline granddaughter Bai Chenxiang who is still in the infancy. Yang Wudi looked at Bai He whose head turned gray overnight and comforted him sadly:
"Old White Bird, cheer up! Now is not the time to be sad. Those bastards from Wuhun Palace are still biting our butts! Damn Tang Hao! And the Haotian Sect, our four single-attribute clans have been serving for hundreds of years. If you say seal the mountain, seal the mountain! Never consider our feelings! I don’t know if my brother Wushuang will survive.”
Bai He's vicissitudes of life looked at the tribesmen who were resting and recovering their souls An Sheng sighed:
"Old goat... What have we done wrong to deserve such a disaster! My son and daughter-in-law are both alive and dead, but it's a pity that my only granddaughter encountered genocide as soon as she was born! Did I do something wrong? Jianwei Yu Yan should not pursue extreme speed, otherwise our Min clan would not have died so many people in the pursuit of the enemy! "
Then Bai He looked at the sleeping Bai Chenxiang in his arms with a sad face. Don't worry, grandpa will protect you no matter what.
When Yang Wudi heard Bai He's desperate words, he couldn't help but think of the clan members who died after being chased and blocked by Wuhun Palace, and he couldn't help but say with sadness:
"Old White Bird, it seems that we have to run to the Soul Beast Forest in order to have a chance of survival. I don't know if my son can hold on. In order to save me, he blocked the attack of the leader of the Wuhun Temple and is still unconscious. Wake up, I don’t know how the old rhinoceros and the old orangutan are doing, I hope everything goes well!”
Yang Wudi now hates Tang Hao, the Wuhun Palace and the Haotian Sect from the bottom of his heart. Their Po Yi Clan martial soul soul-breaking gun is an absolutely destructive martial spirit. Most of the Po Yi Clan people have bad tempers and like to get into trouble. Now Yang Wudi already hated Tang Hao and Haotian Sect under the huge blow.
"Where are you running? If it weren't for the crazy dogs of the Po Zhi clan who held us back, how could you have any room to rest and breathe? Ask me again! Are you going to join our Spirit Hall and become a subordinate sect, or are you all going to die! !”
Just as Yang Wudi and Bai He were licking each other's wounds and looking for opportunities for the next way out, the deacons led by Wuhun Palace had surrounded the place and even taunted them. Although they said they wanted to summon the Anpo clan and the Min clan, they didn't mean anything. They all want them dead, the people from Wuhun Palace are so arrogant!
Yang Wudi took a step forward and summoned the martial spirit soul-breaking gun. The seven best soul ring configurations under his feet flashed one by one. He stood in front of Bai He and said:
"Old White Bird, I have never been so cowardly in my life! You are so fast. Wait while I hold back the people from Wuhun Palace. You take my son and the remaining elites and continue to escape towards the Soul Beast Forest. I hope I can delay it longer. !”
Bai He was so moved by his old brother Yang Wudi's selfless devotion that his eyes filled with tears and his lips trembled as he said:
"Old Goat blames my brother for being useless! No matter how fast I am, what's the use? I can only watch the familiar clan members fall in front of me one by one. Old brother, I feel so bad! Wuhun Palace! I, Bai He, will take note of this grudge!"
The deacon of the Wuhun Palace didn't care when he saw Yang Wudi and Bai He plotting an escape route in front of him. The two little soul saints couldn't make any trouble. He was enjoying the game of cat and mouse, but now it was time for him to end the game. He was given many opportunities, and then he said arrogantly:
"Run? Don't even think about running away today! The grass here should be very lush next spring! Wuhun Palace obeys the order! Don't let anyone go! Execute them all!"
"Yes! Follow the deacon's order! Kill!!!"
Then the overwhelming force of the Wuhun Palace secret guards came to attack them. This made Yang Wudi show his bloodthirsty eyes, staring fiercely at the Wuhun Palace secret guards who came to attack him. He planned to kill one by one, and two of them would be enough! He only hoped that the Po Zhi Clan could break through the siege under the leadership of Bai He, so that he, as the leader of the clan, would feel at ease.
At this moment, a horrifying soul oppression swept across the entire audience. Everyone stopped moving, feeling boundless pressure and fear deep in their souls.
"Martial Spirit Hall! I will protect the Po Clan and the Min Clan, otherwise none of you will be able to leave here alive. Go back and tell Qian Xunji! From now on, I, Yu Xiaogang, will protect Notting City!"
I got a little lazy after the holidays, so my update is a little late today. Don’t worry, I won’t do TJ. This is my first novel and it will definitely be finished. Asking for a monthly ticket! Please read it!