"No wiggle room?"

What made him even more upset was that no one answered him.

Not a single one, no one responded to his rhetorical question.

Whether it was Poison Douluo, who had just spoken to him, or the bishop who had spoken to him, they all had no intention of responding, just silently staring at Niu Gao and the group of big men behind him.

Ju Douluo is like this, Poison Douluo is like this, and so are the people in the Martial Spirit Hall behind them.

The quiet atmosphere was audible and the air seemed to freeze.

The pressure is silent.

It will feel uncomfortable to be stared at by one person, let alone a group of high-level soul masters who have surrounded your home and have the same dead faces.

What if this group of people still had a one-sided blood feud with you before?

What if there were still two Title Douluo among these people?

Niu Gao's polite smile froze on his face, and his big fan-like hand shook it and let it go......

His fists were clenched after all.

Under the scorching sun, the high-spirited man lowered his head slightly, hiding the brilliance in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, my royal family..."

Before Niu Gao's words were finished, a big man standing behind Niu Gao suddenly burst out.

"The royal clan will never be the lackeys of the Martial Spirit Palace!"

is Niu Gao's cousin, the soul saint Niu Haohao.

With the possession of the seven soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black and black, his body instantly swelled in a circle, and a thick layer of cuticle condensed on the surface of his skin, which seemed to be extremely tough.

His wife and daughter were unfortunately killed in the pursuit of the Wuhun Hall a few years ago, and he was already alone in this room.

This blood feud is still vividly remembered, how could he succumb to the Martial Spirit Palace.

Unlike the aggrieved one who had been aggrieved, but had retained his own oath, this time he had to be true and knelt down to the Martial Spirit Hall with a deep hatred of blood.

"Patriarch! It's my turn to be an outcast! Quickly lead the clan to break through! ”

The seventh soul ring on his body was bright and bright, and the martial soul true body skill caused it to turn into a huge rhinoceros, blocking the gate of the royal clan.

He blocked the group of Wuhun Hall and Niu Gao, filling the street, although it looked crowded and aggrieved, but it blocked the entire gate tightly.

Although he is only a Soul Saint, he is an extreme single-attribute defensive Soul Saint, and combined with the power of the Martial Soul's true body, his defensive power may already be comparable to that of ordinary Soul Douluo.

In his mind, under his own death, it should be enough to block the two Title Douluo for a few moments, and the remaining people in the Martial Soul Palace, it should not be a problem to break through with the martial soul of the royal clan.

But he didn't expect that this time the Martial Spirit Hall was different from the Martial Spirit Hall that chased and killed them before, and it was always easy to be stumped and couldn't chase and kill people.

A pale light of faint gossamer struck the center of his brow, and what he thought he thought was a rock-solid guard had actually become a rock.

The moment he was struck by the light, his eyes instantly became dazed, and it was under this daze that his body began at the center of his eyebrows and petrified into a stone sculpture blocking the gate of the Imperial Family.

The blank eyes widened, and the expression still maintained that resolute meaning, which made this stone rhino statue a work of art.

And all this was just because, when he rushed out, that green-haired Douluo glanced at him.

He didn't even see the soul rings of these two Titled Douluo.

Niu Gao didn't even have a chance to dissuade him, and before he had time to speak his words of persuasion, he lost another clansman and a family member.

As the patriarch of Haotian Sect's former affiliated clans, he was different from the petrified Niu Haohao, and had dealt with Title Douluo many times.

Even before the first sect leader Tang Zhen died, he had asked for guidance, thinking that he had glimpsed one or two points of the Title Douluo realm.

But this is different from the domineering of Haotian Hammer, and even the majestic combat power of other Title Douluo, he can't understand this kind of moisturizing and silent means, let alone believe it.

Because of this, the chill in my heart surged more violently, surging to the vest.

He saw with his own eyes that Dugu Bo only narrowed his eyes slightly, and that ray of light shot out from his right eye, creating this stone statue of the Soul Saint.

A stone statue made of a pure defensive soul.

It was precisely because of the calmness and weirdness of his attack that he, as a pure defensive Contra Douluo, could briefly resist the existence of Title Douluo, and he didn't dare to give it a try.

But in just three years, why have times changed?

When did the gap between Title Douluo and Soul Masters below Douluo become so big?

"Plop!"

The tower-like body was a little shorter, and there was a dull sound of knees colliding with the ground.

He can be called humbly prostrate on the ground, his face is deeply buried, and he can only see his fortress-like body and short hair like steel needles.

"I'm a royal family... Served... My cow's house... Down..."

Niu Gao said those words with difficulty, and he continued with a trembling voice:

"Please also ask Dugu Mian to be gracious, for the sake of... For the sake of Lao Niu's knowledge of current affairs, he raised his noble hand and let go of Brother Hao. ”

Even at this moment, he only thought that this petrification was a soul control technique of Dugu Bo.

Even if the soul ring is not revealed, it is not a strange thing that Title Douluo can have means such as soul bones.

Since it can be put away, it should be collectible... Right?

Niu Gao guessed that this skill was brought by Dugu Bo's soul bone.

But alas, he underestimated the horror of this skill.

Dugu Bo took a few steps forward, made a hook with one finger, and gently tapped the single-horned giant rhino stone statue formed by the soul holy cow Haohao with the back of his fingers.

Niu Gao also raised his head at this time, his forehead was still stained with ash, and there was pleading in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, it's hopeless."

In fact, Dugu Bo himself didn't expect this, he originally thought that it was just a superficial petrification, and it was enough to achieve control, obviously he had suppressed the power of soul power output.

In fact, he ignored it, he also took immortal herbs to see through the autumn dew. This fairy grass nourishes his eyes and increases his mental power, while also attaching the attribute of spiritual attack to "Medusa's Gaze".

Regarding this, it seems that he did not achieve much in the previous battle with Qiandaoliu.

But that's a thousand streams after all.

When this skill was facing a low-level soul master, its sinister fangs were also exposed.

If Niu Haohao's death is restored, then he was first impacted by the Title Douluo-level spiritual power contained in this soul technique, and he was in an ignorant state where his body could not control himself and was slaughtered by others;

Then he was hit by the petrification power contained in this soul skill, and the result was naturally something that everyone could imagine.

He was just a soul saint, and of course he could only petrify from beginning to end.

It's like a poisonous snake hunting first paralyzed and then deadly.

It was only at this time that the soul bone skill of "Medusa's gaze" finally had a bit of a style that could not be looked at directly in another world, "Mythical Creature-Medusa the Banshee".

At this point, it was impossible for Niu Gao to question Dugu Bo's words, so he could only kneel quietly on the ground, waiting for others to judge his fate.

This is the "soul master rule" in Niu Gao's eyes.

Dugu Bo withdrew his hand from the one-horned rhinoceros statue and said, "Next, you have to do one thing." ”

Niu Gao was both sad and sad in his heart, but he could only respond respectfully:

"Your Majesty, please."

There was no emotion in Dugu Bo's eyes, and he said slowly with a smiling expression:

"Write a letter, put a seal, and call the remaining three sects of your single-attribute four clans."

"What ?!?"