Douluo: The young master of Chuanling Pagoda, his martial spirit is so impressive

Chapter 118 Level [-] fixed soul bomb
A big battle is about to break out.

But at this moment, Leng Yulai, who was still full of hostility, suddenly changed his attitude and said jokingly.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do it."

"Ok?"

Leng Yaozhu was stunned and wanted to ask something, but at this moment, she seemed to notice something and turned her head suddenly.

At this sight, his pupils could not help but shrink to the size of a pinhead, and even his breathing became rapid.

Because at this moment, she saw countless men in black coming out of corners from four different directions of Donghai College.

If that was all, she wouldn't be so surprised. It was normal for the Holy Spirit Church to send other people. For this reason, she also sent people from the Spirit Transferring Tower over to deal with all this.

But what made her feel creepy was that from those black clothes, she could clearly feel an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation.

She could not mistake this aura, it was a fixed soul bomb!

"you……!"

"How is it? Do you feel it?"

In front of him, Leng Yulai said with a joking expression.

"There are a total of five level [-] fixed soul bombs here. Even you, with so many bombs, might not be able to protect these people, right?"

"What? Level [-] fixed soul bomb..."

After hearing Leng Yulai's words, Xiuxiu and the other titled Douluo's expressions changed.

One level [-] fixed soul bomb can destroy a medium-sized city. Once five level [-] bombs are detonated, I am afraid that the entire Donghai City will cease to exist.

Thinking of this, both of them couldn't help but feel a little panic in their hearts.

Leng Yaozhu's expression didn't look good either. Looking at the two people in front of her, she tried her best to calm down her turbulent heart and asked through gritted teeth.

"When, exactly when did you transport these bombs in?"

"Do you really think we've done nothing these days?"

Leng Yulai looked at her sarcastically.

"Now, you have two choices, either be buried here with the entire East China Sea, or take your son and get out of the East China Sea yourself!"

"Come on, make your choice."

Leng Yaozhu listened with an ugly face, and her heart was trembling.

This time, she really miscalculated.

She had thought about any method of action of the Holy Spirit Cult, and had even expected that the two emperors would come in person.

But I never thought that the other party would plan in such a crazy way.

Once the five fixed soul bombs are detonated, not only will she die, but also the people of the Holy Spirit Cult will die.

Are these people crazy?

How to do?
Now how to do?
Over there, Leng Yulai saw that she had been silent and was too lazy to ask again, and said to Nunnally with a smile.

"Let the ceremony begin."

"Good Le!"

, Nunnally smiled sweetly, then turned around, waved her little hand, and shouted somewhere below.

"Xiao Wulin, you can start now."

"Ok?"

Leng Yaozhu was stunned and had a bad premonition in his heart.

And as if to verify her conjecture, somewhere below this moment, suddenly, another person shrouded in black walked out.

As he walked out, many evil soul masters from the Holy Spirit Sect began to gather around him.

Just when Leng Yaozhu was wondering what they were going to do, he saw the man in black robe taking off his cloak, revealing his true appearance.

It was a young man who didn't look very big. At this moment, several blue silver grass appeared on his body.

Those blue silver grasses seemed to be alive, one by one, sinking into the bodies of the evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Sect behind him.

Immediately afterwards, she saw that from the young man's body, blue silver grass as thick as a big tree began to spread around.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Donghai Academy was surrounded by countless vines.

"Ah! What are these!" "Help, bastard, stay away from me!"

For a moment, there was a sound of panic below.

Leng Yaozhu stared blankly, his jade hands squeezing loudly.

bastard!

How dare you...!
She had silver teeth that made a crunching sound, and she couldn't help but want to take action.

But just when she was about to take action, an indifferent voice sounded from her ears again.

"If you dare to take action, I will detonate the bomb immediately and everyone will die together!"

"I know you are not afraid of death, but what about your son? Can you bear to let him be buried with you?"

Hearing this, Leng Yaozhu's breath suffocated, and the momentum he had just raised suddenly weakened.

Leng Yulai said sarcastically.

"If you don't want anything to happen to your son, just watch him quietly!"

Leng Yaozhu: "..."

……

Below, Qiangu Wuji also noticed something strange around him.

Looking at the vines spreading out around him, his heart became extremely nervous.

At this time, even if he didn't hear it, he knew the Holy Spirit Sect's plan.

Damn it, I was tricked!

"Squad leader, what should we do?"

At this time, he and his classmates were hiding behind a teaching building. In front of them, vines sprouted from the ground, and then rushed into the crowd in front of them, grabbing them randomly.

For a time, the scene was filled with all kinds of screams.

Qiangu Wuji listened expressionlessly, constantly thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

How to do?
What should we do to break the current situation?
"Wuji..."

Just as he was secretly thinking about countermeasures, suddenly, his arm was poked.

Gu Yue stood beside him with a solemn expression.

"what happened?"

he asks.

Gu Yue came forward and whispered in his ear.

"Take the teacher and let's get out of here."

"We can't handle the current situation!"

Hearing this, Qiangu Wuji was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"We can't leave. If we leave, everyone here will die!"

"But……"

Gu Yue pursed her lips tightly, with some anger in her eyes.

"Then what are you going to do? Die here with these people?"

Gu Yue is not stupid. What Qiangu Wuji knows, she naturally knows too.

The current situation is clearly desperate, and staying here is just a dead end.

She didn't understand, it was already like this, why did Qiangu Wuji insist on staying here?
Are the lives of these strangers so important to her?

Qiangu Wuji looked at the resentment in the girl's eyes, sighed, and gave a somewhat helpless explanation.

"Gu Yue, you don't understand. The purpose of the Holy Spirit Cult is not that simple. Even if we escape from here today, if we don't stop them, things like today will still happen to us again in the future."

"At that time, do we have to escape too?"

Qiangu Wuji is not a saint. He still chooses to stay here even though he knows it is impossible, just because he understands that if he does not stop the opportunity of the Holy Spirit Cult today, he will only suffer in the future.

Gu Yue doesn't understand this!
(End of this chapter)