Chapter Seventy-Five: The Hunter and the Prey
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Sou~
A figure quickly swept through the silent streets of the night, as fast as a frightening wave, flashing a burst of air, and rushed towards the gate of Soto City.
And where this figure passed, between a breath, several fast figures flashed, chasing in the direction of the previous figure's escape.
Damn it! Why is this person so fast?
The black-robed soul king quickly chased after him, and the vulture's eyes were firmly fixed on the figure in front of him, and his heart was already extremely shocked.
He is a five-ring soul king, and his speed can't catch up with a three-ring soul venerable, and he still accelerates with all his strength, and uses a soul skill that can increase his speed, but he still can't catch up, can you believe it?
This person's Soul Venerable strength can escape in their encirclement, if he has the strength of the Soul Sect level, then he still has it?
If he is given more than ten years, I am afraid it will be another legend.
However, he has been keeping a certain distance from Zeng Yi now, and he has not pulled away much. He knew that although this prodigal son Yi was very fast, he couldn't catch up with him now. However, running at this speed, the consumption of soul power must be very large, as long as this person's soul power is exhausted, he will naturally be able to catch up, he will not believe it, his soul power at the level of a soul king is not as good as a soul venerable.
In the night, Zeng Yi fled quickly, followed by the black-robed man at the level of the Soul King, and behind him were several other people.
At the north gate of Soto City, several soldiers guarding the gate wearing armor and holding spears chatted with relaxed expressions, bragging to each other, and talking about interesting things that happened today.
But suddenly, as if they felt something pass through the city gates, and then a strong wind hit them fiercely.
After two breaths, a vaguely visible figure quickly passed through the city gate, and the wind pressure caused by the speed hit them again, and this time, it was with a powerful momentum. This strong sense of oppression crushed them like a mountain, making these gatekeepers tremble all over. But it felt like it was for a moment, and the terrible sense of oppression was gone.
"This ..... It's the hell...... Ghosts? A soldier's face turned blue and his face was frightened, and his voice trembled.
In the middle of the night, a strange figure suddenly flashed in front of me, with a cool wind, which was very scary.
"That'...... That's supposed to be a soul master. ”
The only Great Soul Master among them said to them, but his voice was also a little trembling, with a look of fear on his face.
This soul power momentum is at least a person at the level of the Soul Sect!
Seven or eight seconds later, they saw four black-robed men rushing out of the city gate at a rapid pace.
"This ......"
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Out of town!
Zeng Yi, whose body was moving quickly, couldn't help but stare in his silver eyes, and quickly took off the black bracelet on the wrist of his hands, as well as the waist ring around his waist, and put it into the space bracelet.
These three things are the weight-bearing rings that Zeng Yi has always carried. Since leaving the Sunset Great Forest, Zeng Yi began to bring these auxiliary rings to cultivate again. And with the improvement of strength, his weight has also increased to the strength of a thousand catties, that is to say, Zeng Yi has been moving with a weight of a thousand catties.
As soon as the weight on this body was gone, Zeng Yi instantly felt that his body was much lighter, the speed of soul power circulation accelerated, the speed was exerted to the extreme, and his body flickered a few times, and he distanced himself from the black-robed soul king.
Damn it! How did he suddenly get so much faster?
Seeing that Zeng Yi suddenly distanced himself from him, this made the black-robed soul king scold angrily.
What now? Can't catch up with him.
Seeing Zeng Yi disappear from his sight, the black-robed Soul King was extremely anxious. Unexpectedly, in order to deal with this person, all the masters of the Soul King level were dispatched, and this strength was two levels higher than this person, thinking that it was stable and successful, but in the end he failed to catch this person.
This task is not completed, and he will definitely be punished for a while when he goes back, which is nothing, but if the forces behind this kid are traced, then his life will not be guaranteed.
On the other side, Zeng Yi shook off a few people, and his figure stopped on a boulder.
"Xiaoju." Zeng Yi shouted softly, and Xiao Ju got out of the collar of Zeng Yi's coat and looked at Zeng Yi with a puzzled expression.
Zeng Yi grabbed Xiao Ju's stamina, lifted it out, put it on top of the stone, and then took out the mimic cloth from the space bracelet and covered Xiao Ju's body.
"Meow?"
Somewhat puzzled by Zeng Yi's behavior, Xiao Ju poked out the cat's head from the cloth, screamed in confusion, and looked at Zeng Yi with a blank look.
Xiao Ju's appearance made Zeng Yi stretch out his palm and touch its head with a doting face.
"I may not be able to take care of you later, so Xiaoju, you are waiting here obediently, and I will come back later, you know?"
"Meow~"
Xiao Ju nodded to Zeng Yi very humanely, and then retracted into the mimic cloth, the whole figure was hidden, the mimic cloth changed, and it merged with the surrounding environment, and Xiao Ju's figure seemed to disappear.
Seeing this, Zeng Yi smiled with satisfaction.
Since he didn't run away, he had only one purpose, which was to fight those people.
At the beginning, the reason why Zeng Yi ran was because he was in the city, and the movement caused was too big, not only disturbing others' rest, but also easy to be stared at by other soul masters, what if a stronger soul master came? So he led the battlefield into the wilderness. Outside the wide city, Zeng Yi has a lot of room to play.
Zeng Yi hadn't fought with all his strength for a long time, was it an all-out battle, or when he obtained his third soul ring in the Sunset Great Forest, when he was fighting with a soul beast of about four thousand years, the time was a year away from now.
After coming out of the forest, I didn't meet an opponent of the same level who could really fight. There is no pressure on the Soul Venerable at the same level, and the Soul Sect has not been beaten, Zeng Yi doesn't know how the strength of the Soul Sect is, but it is estimated that it will not work. And the master of the Soul Emperor level of the Sixth Ring, with Zeng Yi's current strength, should not be an opponent, but the Soul King is still a fifty-level Soul King who has just broken through, Zeng Yi wants to fight with him, and wants to see where the limit of his strength is.
"I can finally have a fight." Zeng Yi's indifferent silver eyes glanced at the bright moon, and said lightly.
In the previous battles in the Fighting Soul Arena, I always had to be careful to retract my strength, worrying about whether I would hack people to death with a sword. But now, they turned out to be enemies, so there's no need to keep their hands, they can cut as they like, right?
One person against two soul venerables, two soul sects and one soul king, Zeng Yi did not have a trace of fear, but was extremely excited.
He's a man who longs to fight!
"You're longing for it, aren't you?"
Zeng Yi's indifferent silver eyes looked at Lan Che in his right hand, and said lightly.
Airplanes~
Lan Che in his hand, as if he understood Zeng Yi's words, trembled slightly, and flashed a pale cyan blue light, as if responding to his master's words.
Feeling the information from Lan Che, the corners of Zeng Yi's mouth couldn't help but hook slightly.
In that case, let's go, mate!
Zeng Yi turned around, stepped on the soles of his feet, and his figure quickly ran in the direction that the black-robed man was chasing.
Let's compete who is the hunter and who is the prey!
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