Douluo: I have too many clones

Chapter 682 The Worst Incident in History

"Cousin, it hurts so much!"

This shrill cry hit Wu Di's heart like a heavy hammer. He stood there in a daze, the blue steel sword in his hand, which had once shone with a sharp light, unconsciously dropped, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if it was also shocked by this sudden change.

At this moment, Wu Di's mind was blank, and he seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, his body trembling slightly uncontrollably. His eyes were full of confusion and disbelief, how could it be possible?

Why did this summoned creature that he killed with his own hands make the voice of his cousin Kris Wu?

"Cousin, it hurts!"

Although the purple platypus had been cut in half and its life force was gradually fading away, its hands were still mechanically scratching at the ground. Every movement left a long trail of blood, as if it was struggling unwillingly.

It crawled towards Wu Di with great difficulty. Anyone who saw that scene would feel heartbroken.

Seeing this scene, Wu Di subconsciously took a step back. His legs felt a little weak. Countless questions flooded into his mind like a surging tide, making him feel dizzy.

How could this happen? It must be fake! Wu Di screamed frantically in his heart, trying to grasp this life-saving straw to stabilize his heart that was about to collapse.

Yes, this must be a despicable trick used by the other party to confuse him, disturb his mind, and win the game. He kept repeating this sentence in his mind, as if this could dispel the terrible scene before his eyes.

However, when his eyes fell again on the purple platypus in front of him, which was crying but still crawling towards him persistently, Wu Di's heart trembled suddenly.

The emotional fluctuations in his eyes were so real and so strong. Even if they were fake, how could they be disguised so realistically? The desperate look, the painful tears, every detail was impacting Wu Di's psychological defenses.

The next moment, something happened that made Wu Di's defense even worse. The purple platypus slowly spoke, his voice weak but clear: "Cousin, it hurts so much, am I going to die? No, I don't want to die, I haven't become a Titled Douluo yet."

Its voice was filled with tears, full of desire for life and fear of death. "Do you remember? We once swore to become Titled Douluo together. By then, you will be called Proud Sword Douluo, and I will be called Heavenly Sword Douluo. Together, we will carry forward the Proud Sword Sect!"

After hearing these words, the last line of defense in Wu Di's heart finally collapsed completely.

He could no longer control his emotions, and quickly walked towards the purple platypus, picked it up, his hands trembling violently, his voice trembling with endless grief, and asked tremblingly: "Yifan, you are really Yifan!"

The dream of promoting the Ao Jian Sect to great heights was the future that he and his cousin had envisioned together for countless days and nights.

To this end, they have even carefully thought out their future titles. This precious memory, this unique agreement, cannot be known by outsiders.

And the purple platypus in front of him could tell that promise, which meant that it really was his cousin!

"Cousin, I am in so much pain! Why, why did this happen to me?"

After the purple platypus said this, the light in his pupils gradually dissipated, and the light of life quickly dimmed at this moment. His arms fell completely to the ground powerlessly, and there was no movement at all.

"No!!! Yifan!!!"

Wu Di hugged the purple platypus tightly and let out a heart-wrenching roar towards the sky.

At the same time, the entire stadium seemed to have been paused and fell into a dead silence. Everyone was stunned by this sudden change.

Be it the spectators in the stands who were originally cheering, or the other team members who were waiting in the battle zone, they all fell into silence for a short time as if they were cast under a spell.

Their eyes were filled with shock and confusion, unable to comprehend the strange and tragic scene before them.

"What, what's going on! Wasn't the summoned creature summoned? Why would this member of the Proud Sword Sect hug him and shout out the name of the last member who died in the battle?"

A spectator who was watching the game said this in a trembling voice, his face full of fear and confusion, and the cheering flag in his hand slipped unconsciously.

Some sharp-minded spectators were horrified, their eyes involuntarily looking at the other dead summons above the arena. They seemed to have guessed something, and a chill surged in their hearts.

"Junior brother, could it be that those summoned creatures are..." Xu Sanshi swallowed hard, his throat dry, and asked Huo Yuhao who was standing beside him. His voice trembled slightly, as if he had foreseen a terrible truth.

“That’s right.” Huo Yuhao nodded solemnly, his eyes revealing a strong murderous intent. He said, “If I’m not mistaken, those are not summoned creatures at all, but living people.”

"That guy called Zhenren used some unknown method to transform living people into those deformed monsters, and then sent them to fight. This is probably the reason why we didn't sense any evil spirits from those summoned creatures before, because they are real people!"

"hiss--"

Hearing Huo Yuhao's words, everyone in the Tang Sect couldn't help but gasp, their faces instantly filled with shock and anger.

They couldn't imagine that there were people in the world who could do such a cruel thing and turn living people into tools of war. This behavior was simply outrageous.

In addition to the Tang Clan's team, there are also many smart people in the other teams in the battle zone. They can easily analyze the general course of events based on the fierce reaction of the Proud Sword Sect member below.

For a moment, countless gazes filled with fear, contempt, disgust and even murderous intent, like dense arrows, fell simultaneously towards the real person on the competition stage.

……

Under the gazes of so many people, the real person still looked arrogant, as if he didn't care about it all.

On the ring, Wu Di wiped the tears from his face, slowly put half of the purple platypus' body on the ground, looked at the real person with red eyes, and growled: "I will kill you!"

The real person grinned, revealing a mouthful of grim white teeth. The smile looked particularly ferocious in the sunlight: "Hahaha, if you can do it, then come and give it a try, you murderer who killed your own cousin with your own hands."

His words were like a sharp blade, which once again hurt Wu Di's heart and completely ignited the anger in Wu Di's heart.

"I'll kill you." Wu Di growled, and a green light surged on his body. That was the power of his anger surging.

The fifth soul ring shone with dazzling light, and it was the incomparably powerful blue steel sword again. The blue giant sword carried a sharp sword intent, as if it wanted to tear the entire space apart, and stabbed straight into the chest of the real person.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

The real person laughed wantonly, and the laughter echoed in the arena, making people shudder. Then, he raised his hand again, and his movements were like a ghost. In an instant, several cyborgs were thrown out by him like garbage.

However, this time, these modified people did not turn into human form. Instead, after a strange expansion and deformation, they turned into swords with eyes, spears, swords and other weapons, flying towards Wu Di. These weapons exuded a strange aura, as if they had life, whistling in the air, trying to block Wu Di's attack.

"Sixth Soul Skill: Sword Breaks the Sky."

Wu Di's eyes widened with anger, and his sixth soul ring lit up, which was one of his most powerful offensive soul skills.

In an instant, countless sword intentions condensed and formed, surrounding him, as if forming a sword formation. These sword intentions were like sharp blades, making a buzzing sound in the air.

"puff--"

Wherever the green sword passed, those sharp swords, spears, and swords with a strange aura were torn into pieces.

However, something even more bizarre happened. After these weapons were torn apart, they actually sprayed out bright red blood. The blood splashed on the ring, which was particularly shocking.

Looking at Wu Di who had a murderous look on his face, the immortal smiled playfully, and his hands twisted and deformed again, turning into a pair of wings.

The immortal waved his arms quickly, creating a strong airflow, and finally when Wu Di was about to approach him, he successfully took off into the air and avoided the fatal blow.

"die!"

When Wu Di saw the real person flying into the sky, the anger in his heart burned even more vigorously.

He stomped his right foot on the ring, making a dull thud. The flying soul guide behind him shone brightly, pushing his body into the air quickly, like an arrow shot from a bow, chasing after the real person.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

The immortal looked at Wu Di who was catching up with him, revealed a sinister smile, and waved his wings casually, and a strange power surged.

In an instant, five black shadows were thrown out of the real person's hands and blocked him directly in front of him. "If you want to kill me, then you have to kill these guys first."

"A mere trifle." Seeing this, Wu Di snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain. At this moment, the green light on his body was like a burning green flame, growing more and more violently.

With the powerful increase of the fifth and sixth soul skills, his strength reached an unprecedented peak. In his opinion, even if the opponent threw out those weird modified people again, it would be nothing but a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and he would cut them off in an instant.

"Die!" Wu Di roared, and the green steel sword in his hand was wrapped in endless sword intent. Like a green lightning, it slashed towards the black shadows swiftly. The air seemed to be cracked by the sharp sword force.

"what!!!"

However, just as Wu Di's sword was about to touch those black shadows, a series of shrill screams suddenly rang out, like sharp steel needles, piercing straight into his ears, causing his movements to suddenly stop.

"What!" Wu Di's expression froze instantly, with shock written all over his face. He hurriedly looked towards the shadows, and his pupils shrank instantly.

He saw that the black shadows thrown out by the real person were not the modified humans he expected, but five living humans, three men and two women.

Their faces were filled with terror, their eyes were full of despair and helplessness, and they were waving their arms and legs in the air, as if they were struggling desperately to escape from this terrible situation.

Five human figures suddenly appeared in the air, blocking the Zhenren and Wu Di, forming a wall of flesh and blood.

If Wu Di wants to continue hunting down the real person, it means that he must kill these five people before he can break through this obstacle.

"damn it."

Wu Di gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words. Looking at the extremely terrified eyes of the woman in front of him, he felt as if his heart was being grabbed by an invisible hand. He bit his lips tightly, blood seeped between his lips, and his eyes were full of struggle.

The flame of revenge burned in his heart, but as a disciple of the famous and upright sect: Ao Jian Zong, his moral bottom line and kind nature were also pulling him back.

After hesitating for a long time, Wu Di finally made up his mind. He quickly released his fifth and sixth soul skills, and his powerful soul power was instantly restrained. Then, he rushed out like a flash of lightning and grabbed the woman in front of him firmly.

Even though Wu Di wanted to cut the real person into pieces, he didn't want to see a few innocent ordinary people involved.

Yes, regular people.

With Wu Di's eyesight, it was easy to see that the five living people in front of him had no soul power fluctuations at all and were just ordinary civilians.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

However, although Wu Di caught one of the women, the incident happened so suddenly that the others were too late to rescue them. He could only watch them fall to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"what!"

With a few dull crashes, the four ordinary people fell to the ground. Fortunately, because the height of the fall was not too high, they were not killed directly. But even so, they suffered heavy injuries.

"Ah - it hurts so much!" A man lay on the ground, groaning in pain, holding his broken leg tightly with both hands, his face full of pain.

“Damn it, where the hell is this place?” The other two men struggled to get up, but fell to the ground due to their injuries, their eyes full of confusion and fear.

"Wow, why am I here? My legs hurt so much!" A woman sat on the ground, tears streaming down her face, her voice filled with helplessness and despair.

For a moment, the entire ring was filled with painful groans.

This scene stunned countless spectators, stunned the referee, and also made the officials of the Sun-Moon Empire on the rostrum change their expressions.

The face of Regent Xu Tianran instantly turned gloomy. Although he had already made preparations when he introduced the Holy Spirit Church to participate in this competition.

But Xu Tianran never expected that the first group to cause him trouble in this competition was not the Holy Spirit Cult, but the Witch Cult that he had never heard of.

The worst incident since the Continental High-Level Soul Master Elite Competition was held has occurred.

(End of this chapter)