Chapter 110: Professional funny actor, Su Xian!
I saw a white figure standing in the sky. Although it was just standing there quietly, the dead silence was frightening.
It can be seen that it is a human figure wearing white metallic "armor" that covers his entire body tightly.
The prismatic white metals were seamlessly joined together, looking as if they were a whole. There were tiny silver crystals between the links, and there was also a fist-sized crystal in front of the man, which looked very mysterious.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the white figure, Ling Lei and the other's pupils suddenly shrank and their bodies tensed up in an instant, ready for battle.
Although he had not felt any fluctuations in soul power from Su Xian, he was obviously no ordinary person as he was able to withstand the eighth and sixth soul skills of the two.
Standing out of thin air, a Titled Douluo!
This sentence immediately came to their mind, but it didn't seem to be the case.
After all, as members of the Spirit Hall, they were very familiar with the records of Titled Douluo, and had never heard of a Titled Douluo dressed like this.
Not to mention Ling Lei and the others were confused, even Nangong Qiu and the others were bewildered. They didn't know where this monster came from and why he was helping them.
However, this person of unknown origin did reduce their stress significantly, and at least they could take a breath.
Choose one person and die!
At this moment, Su Xian moved. He raised his finger slightly, and four large white characters appeared in the air.
Not only were the imperial soldiers shocked, but even the Spirit Hall attack team was dumbfounded.
What a… arrogant tone!
"Sir, if you are not a member of the royal family, I advise you not to get involved in this matter, otherwise it will easily bring trouble upon yourself."
Ling Lei's face was gloomy and he reminded coldly. Qing You, who was standing beside him, also came to Ling Lei's side, ready to fight at any time.
What a joke, as Soul Douluo of the Spirit Hall, their status is second only to the elders.
Asking them to choose one person to die is really a fantasy!
"Oh, you want to threaten me, right? I just like your domineering and unyielding look."
Su Xian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared again. No one saw his movements, and they didn't even know where he went.
The pupils of Nangong Qiu and the other two below shrank, and their expressions were instantly horrified.
In front of them, above the Soul Saint who was fighting with them, there was a white figure standing quietly, with its armor shining brightly under the sunlight.
Boom!
No one saw him make a move, only a dull and heavy noise was heard, and then the scene in front of the three people was submerged by a cloud of dust.
The loud noise also attracted the attention of others, especially Lei Ling and the other two who were in the sky and could see it more clearly.
The ground within a radius of ten meters in front of Nangong Qiu and the other two seemed to have been attacked fiercely from the outside and actually collapsed directly.
Inside the deep pit, a figure lay motionless, blood gushing out from under him...
shocking!
In an instant, there was dead silence, and you could hear a pin drop!
A clear gulping sound came from Ling Lei's ears, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his face full of fear.
Looking at the figure in front of them that seemed to have never moved, the two of them couldn't help but take two steps back.
Terrible!
It was really terrible!
Even the two Soul Douluo's cultivation level couldn't tell his movement trajectory. This speed and strength were so overwhelming that even if they were facing ordinary Title Douluo, they had never been so frightened.
At this moment, the two of them were filled with a chill in their hearts!
Not to mention fighting, they didn't even have a chance to escape!
Choose quickly!
The same font appeared in front of the two of them again, like a death warrant, and Ling Lei and the others felt as if their breathing was almost frozen.
With just two simple words, they could even feel each other's anger, as if they would not be able to hold back and kill them both in the next moment.
"I…"
Without any intention of resisting, Lei Ling was about to beg for mercy when he suddenly felt a cold and painful sensation on his back. Then a sticky liquid stained his clothes and began to crawl down his back.
"you…"
Ling Lei looked down at his waist and saw a long sword emitting blood. His pupils suddenly shrank and he looked at Qingyou in disbelief.
"I'm sorry."
There was a flash of panic in Qingyou's eyes, but a relieved smile appeared on his lips, and a sinister voice rang out.
"Sir, please keep your promise." Ignoring Ling Lei, Qing You looked at Su Xian and reminded him with expectant eyes.
Oh shit!
Su Xian was shocked to see Qingyou act so decisively, and couldn't help but swear inside.
As expected, the one who stabs you in the back is not only your enemy, but also your friend!
Look, this is straightforward. You can tell at a glance that this guy cherishes his life and wants to live a long time!
Therefore, I must send him off and send him back to the tomb of the Spirit Hall.
Boom!
A white figure flashed by, and a figure fell like a meteor, smashing straight into the ground without a sound.
Qingyou never knew until his death why Su Xian chose to kill him instead of Ling Lei. Perhaps this was fate.
Those who want to die can't die, and those who want to live can't live~
"Why?"
Holding the wound on his waist tightly, Ling Lei looked at Su Xian in disbelief.
If Su Xian was not afraid of exposing his voice, he would reply with a classic line - Sorry, I'm an undercover!
But now, it is obviously not possible.
Ignoring Ling Lei, Su Xian fixed his eyes on the big tree not far away. He slowly stretched out his palm, and a spherical energy shock suddenly exploded and burst out.
Boom!
The tree was smashed to pieces, and a 20-meter-diameter pit formed on the ground. In the center was a 5-meter-diameter, bottomless black cave.
Smoke and dust rose up, mixed with wisps of black mist, and the two drifted in the air together, not attracting any attention.
"You escaped pretty fast..."
With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, Su Xian's eyes were full of amusement. He did not chase after him, but was just teasing him.
"Ah~ Why do you have to force me to take action?"
Seeing that he alone had wiped out a hundred soul masters from the Spirit Hall, Su Xian shook his head helplessly. He did not feel happy at all, but instead felt that he had suffered a great loss.
Wow~
A breeze blew, Su Xian's figure moved slightly, and disappeared in an instant.
Seeing this, Ling Lei also hurriedly ordered a retreat and did not dare to continue the attack.
Seeing the black-clad soul master team retreat, the soul masters of the Tiandou army breathed a sigh of relief, and without caring about the blood and sweat on their bodies, they sat on the ground without any grace.
Everyone looked at each other, and then couldn't help but giggle, as if the sun had become less cold...
"Bah! If I let you attack the imperial army, I'll smash you to death!"
Suddenly, a roar sounded and attracted everyone's attention again.
In front of Qingyou's body, a young figure was holding a large stone to vent his anger.
"Ahem... well, I'm just in case he's not dead."
However, as everyone's eyes swept over, the young man paused, then silently threw the stone, as if nothing had happened, and spoke seriously.
Hearing this, everyone looked at Qingyou, whose face was disfigured beyond recognition, with black lines on their foreheads, "…"
Your Highness, are you a funny guy sent by the monkey? !
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