Chapter 130. Root

"Kill."

A simple word.

There is no impassioned killing intent.

There are no emotional ups and downs either.

It's like a proclamation, a proclamation made by a group of emotionless instruments, echoing across this corpse-strewn field.

The dense corpses occupy everything as far as the eye can see.

Among them, there were young men and women in golden armor.

There are also men, women, and children dressed in a variety of styles.

There is a demon master with a blood-colored skull embroidered on the placket.

More of them, ninjas with various masks.

The corpses were intertwined.

It was as if the world had turned bloody.

"You ......"

"Who...... exactly"

A young man in golden armor crawled up from the pile of corpses.

The broken wings on his back symbolize his identity.

Looking at these mysterious people who wore masks, didn't look like good people, wore black tactical vests, and didn't know their identities but took over their mission to exterminate the evil soul master, the young man suddenly burst into tears.

It's not the joy of the rest of my life.

Because no one is out of danger now.

Something went wrong with their intelligence.

It is said that it is to exterminate an evil soul master organization of thirty to fifty people, and the strongest of the evil soul masters is only a soul sect.

Therefore, they came over with a team of thirty enforcers, and the strongest person in the team was only a soul king.

Judging from the strength on paper, in fact, they are the side of the dimensionality reduction strike, a soul king with an angelic martial soul is enough to suppress a soul emperor level evil soul master, and counting a few of them who also have an angel martial soul, this purge should be foolproof!

Outcome......

Well, the intelligence went wrong......

Where is this a soul king?

This is clearly a soul saint!

There are more than 130 evil soul masters under his hands!

The co-authors all fished them like fish!

However, when they arrived, there was no room for them to retreat or attack......

This group of necromancers had just finished slaughtering a village.

That is, their current main battlefield.

Moreover, this group of evil soul masters seems to have colluded with the city lord here for a long time, and set a trap early, and from the moment they appeared, their retreat has been completely blocked!

This means that they can only fight!

I didn't even breathe a good fight!

A battle that hasn't even recovered its soul power!

The results are predictable!

The thirty-member law enforcement team was almost wiped out, and the soul king who led the team was even dead, and as of now, only four people are alive.

The other three were in about the same shape as him.

There was one even worse, the stomach was broken.

If nothing else, they must be gone.

But if nothing else, there will be an accident......

At this critical juncture, a riot broke out from the evil soul master outside the village, and more than 200 people wearing masks came out from all corners, like divine soldiers descending from the sky, and quickly leveled the situation back!

But......

It was only a brief equaliser......

When that evil soul master unlocks the true body of the martial soul......

Everything seems to be doomed!

However, the most shocking scene for him appeared: these mysterious people with masks not only did not flinch because of the true body of the martial soul of the evil soul master, but even rushed forward one by one without fear of death, using their own flesh and blood to consume the soul power of this soul saint!

Although their attacks cannot break the defense......

Despite the extraordinary stupidity of their actions......

But!

But it brought an indescribable shock to the four survivors of this law enforcement team, as well as that kind of bloody courage!

I don't know where the strength came from......

Even though his spine had been severed......

It's like a dying fish......

He could think of his own ugly movements......

He grabbed it with all his might, grabbed the calf of a mysterious person who was about to rush forward with a big stride, and with the last breath in his heart, he took out a pale golden token and stuffed it: "Go find the hall master of the Martial Spirit Hall here, don't make senseless sacrifices!" ”

Anyway, it's all in one go.

The young man in armor opened his fingers slightly.

The shattered golden armor was so warm to his senses.

"Looks like it's time to die......"

The young man tried his best to laugh.

But in the end it was just a grin.

The pupils dilated slightly, and consciousness gradually faded.

But......

"Well done."

"I didn't lose the face of my angel vein."

The hazy voice suddenly pierced through the fog, like a sharp blade, piercing his soul, and even reawakening his consciousness that had fallen into darkness!

No!

Wrong!

It's not just awareness!

The young man raised his hand in a daze.

Then, clench into a fist.

A donkey rolled and suddenly got up from the ground.

In front of him, it is a majestic back with blond hair shoulder-length.

The back is also wearing gold armor.

The blue windbreaker hunted.

A masked figure froze to the side.

It was the one he had just entrusted the token with.

Shout~

The token trembled.

Break free of the masked man's palm.

Flew into the hands of the figure that suddenly appeared.

Then, the figure threw it backhanded, and the token flew in front of the young man who had just taken out the token, and the young man subconsciously reached out to catch it.

The young man looked at the figure suspiciously.

Even if the other party hasn't looked back since they appeared.

But before he could ask......

Two yellow, two purple and five black, the nine soul rings are impressive!

Subsequently, the martial spirit of Seraphim bloomed!

Six wings condense behind the figure!

"See the Great Offering!"

The young man knelt down instantly.

The angel clan now has only one Title Douluo.

That was the ninety-ninth level Extreme Douluo Thousand Dao Flow.

Therefore, seeing these nine soul rings, the young man didn't have to think about it to know who the figure in front of him was, and his heartstrings, which had been tense, finally relaxed.

A ninety-nine-level six-winged angel, let alone a small soul saint, even if he is also a ninety-ninth level evil soul master, he has to tremble three times in the face of a thousand streams!

It's safe!

Absolutely safe!

The young man ran to the other three teammates with confidence.

I was relieved to see the three teammates who were as good as ever.

Qiandaoliu looked sideways slightly.

Immediately, he silently raised his long sword.

"Get out of the way!"

The cold tone was unusually mild.

It's just that......

No one listened to him......

Soon, however, another order came down!

"Get out of the way!"

The mysterious man in the white mask shouted.

In an instant, all the masked people who were besieging this Soul Saint Evil Soul Master like fleas were like thunderbolts, and they all retreated in different routes.

Qiandaoliu did not hesitate.

He calmly waved the sword in his hand.

In an instant, the golden giant sword fell from the sky, so that the evil soul master with the true body of the martial soul didn't even have time to react, and completely disappeared into the world!

Easily solved a hidden danger, Qiandaoliu's mood was obviously a lot better, raised his hand and pressed, the golden light scattered, and the injuries on all the living people were healed.

Then, he put away the martial spirit.

I mentally calculated the time, and it felt enough.

Then, he looked at these masked people who were obviously not in the Martial Spirit Hall but were also hunting evil soul masters: "Excuse me, who are you?" ”

"We?"

The mysterious man in the white mask slowly turned his head.

The tone is rigid, like a machine: "We are the roots!" ”

Hey~It's windy~

(End of chapter)