The Unusual Number of Douluo

The soul power of his whole body shook, and the frost on Zhao Xuan's body was shattered by him, and dazzling purple-gold blood flowed from the wound, but it was quickly sealed by the soul power. His strong heart beats like a pump, and the blood flowed from his body. The upper and lower blood vessels rushed past, like a big river, the Yangtze River.

The cold air that invaded Zhao Xuan's body was forced to a point, and then escaped from one of his wounds. The cold air showed its essence, and at the moment it appeared, the surrounding temperature also instantly dropped.

Upon seeing this, the old woman's face seemed to be darker.

Bone Douluo and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and then Bone Douluo looked at the Wuhundian and others on the opposite side, but his expression was much more relaxed.

"Everyone, have you played enough? We can still come back if we haven't played enough."

Bone Douluo said faintly, he was tall and burly and very imposing, but his tone at the moment contained a ridicule that could be clearly felt.

Everyone in the Spirit Hall did not speak. At this moment, both sides were uncomfortable. Although the Spirit Palace had lost the fighting power of Thousand Eyes Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Snake Lance Douluo were also affected, but the Heaven Dou Allied Forces' Sky Douluo She was already unable to fight for a long time, so the old woman would have vacated her hands. If she really fought, it would be a stalemate.

Both sides have scruples, so they didn't do anything. Otherwise, there is no time to talk nonsense with the enemy, and I would have killed you when you were sick.

Thousand Eyes Douluo was injured, and the old woman holding the Ice Sword seemed to have become the commander of the Spirit Hall. Everyone in the Spirit Hall looked at her.

The old woman's face was indifferent, with a touch of unwillingness and indifference. This time, the missions were unexpectedly frequent, and almost none of the originally negotiated goals were achieved.

She could feel the war in the far rear of Yanbo City, and the strong spirit power fluctuations were far away from here, which showed that their planned seizure of the city had not been realized, and they were blocked in the north of the city.

And more importantly...

The old woman took a deep look at Xiaotian Douluo, is Clear Sky Sect ready to be born?

Although Tang Xiaotian looked a little embarrassed now, his gaze was very indifferent, turning a blind eye to the old woman's gaze, his appearance did represent a signal.

"Withdraw troops!"

Finally, the old woman spoke.

Although Qianjun Douluo and the others beside her were very unwilling, they had no other way.

There has been no progress for several months, instead they have continued to lose troops and soldiers. They can already imagine how the Pope who is far away in Wuhun City will be angry.

Take out a firework from the Soul Guidance Device and ignite it and throw it into the sky. It burst in the sky and formed a huge red ring.

When the circle lifted off, the old woman rushed towards the southern mountains with Qianjun Douluo and others without hesitation.

...

North of Yanbo City.

A mammoth war is underway, and the originally beautiful landscape outside the city has become a battlefield filled with gunpowder. Tens of thousands of soul masters are fighting on the field, and people are killed every moment.

The splendid spirit ring kept flickering, just like a star-filled galaxy.

When the scarlet ring in the south of the city lifted into the sky, many people on the battlefield changed their faces.

"retreat!"

Several violent shouts rang out from the crowd, and the Spirit Master of Wuhun Hall who flocked to Yanbo City like locusts began to retreat in an orderly manner, gradually leaving the battlefield.

Above the tower, the master quietly watched the Wuhun Hall team retreat, and then said to the people beside him: "Order, retreat!"

The Contra by his side nodded, and then shouted violently: "All of you stop, return to Yanbo City!"

...

A sudden war ended in this way. There was no victor in this war, but the disciples who watched the faction saw the passionate and ruthless battlefield.

The two sides retreated, the earth was full of potholes, the original beautiful landscape was razed to the ground, the corpses were broken, and the blood trickled down, making people shudder.

The master stood quietly on the tower, looking calmly at the corpses in that place, there were no less than a thousand corpses lying there, which means that the soul masters killed and wounded in this battle are enough to be worth all the soul masters of a large sect. disciple.

The master slowly closed his eyes, seeming to be dispelling some emotions. After opening his eyes again, he said to the assistant officer beside him: "After half an hour, send someone out to deal with these corpses."

"Yes."

The sect masters of Fengxing, Huoyan, etc. stood on the wall. They witnessed the whole process of this war with their own eyes, and they have not recovered until now.

"horrible."

Someone said slowly, with a slight tremor in his voice.

Some of them were afraid and some were thoughtful.

Looking at the corpses outside the city, they understood the horror of the war, and in the face of this torrent, they might not be able to stay out of the matter.

Chapter 419

After the Wuhun Hall team withdrew, Yanbo City finally settled down a bit.

As a messenger beat gongs and drums all the way through the street, announcing that the battle was over, the residents of Smoketown, who had taken refuge in their houses, poked their heads out of their homes and looked at each other calmly with their neighbors. Then slowly walked out of the house and continued to run for life.

Before not knowing it, the number of people on Yanbo City Street gradually increased.

They looked as usual and continued to live their lives, even if they were interrupted by war, but their lives still had to go on.

City Lord's Mansion.

Zhao Xuan was sitting cross-legged in a training room, carefully cleaning up the injuries in his body. Most of these injuries were caused by Ju Douluo and the old woman, especially the old woman's ice sword. The cold sword energy produced by the ice sword entered After his body, necrosis appeared in some parts of his body.

Thunder can stimulate the healing of tissues, but for those parts that have been necrotic, Zhao Xuan has to completely annihilate them, and then use the life field engraved by the fourth spirit ability to attract life energy to fill and recreate.

This is a delicate work, and Zhao Xuan could not finish it until the evening.

"Finally set it up."

Zhao Xuan stretched out, then walked out the door with a yawn.

He had just left the training room, and a young man dressed in Haotianzong costumes at the corner of the door immediately greeted him, looking at Zhao Xuan with respect.

Zhao Xuan was taken aback, then looked at him.

"Under Lei Douluo's crown, Sect Master has something to talk to you. He is already waiting for you in the East Wing."

"Xiaotian Douluo? Lead the way."

Zhao Xuan pondered it carefully, then looked towards the direction of the East Wing, and then the corners of his mouth slightly cocked. It seems that Hao Tianzong finally couldn't bear it.

As the Tang Sect disciples came to the east wing room, in the courtyard, one could already see a figure sitting tall and tall in the room, sipping tea, it seemed that they had been waiting for a long time.

"Has Xiaotian Douluo recovered?"

Zhao Xuan walked in with a smile, then asked while looking at the middle-aged man sitting in the chair.

Tang Xiaotian's appearance is very similar to Tang Hao, but he is more calm and energetic, giving people the feeling that Taishan collapses in front of him and his color remains unchanged.