Douluo: Reincarnation of the Rock King, Wandering in the Mortal World

Chapter 122: Live with the mountains and be neighbors with the water!

"You two are in such a good mood!"

Du Bafang patted the two men on the shoulders with a smile on his face, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

These two people are trying to spy on the sect's secrets. In Tang San's words, that is a way to die!
Although he had noticed the presence of the spies before, he did not deal with them because the other party kept a certain distance and was only probing their location.

Unexpectedly, because of his kindness, these people became more and more demanding and "observed" everything right under his nose!
Today, these people dared to eavesdrop on the news right under his nose.

Tomorrow, these people will dare to appear outside the meeting room or even sit inside the meeting room!

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in Du Bafang's eyes became more intense.

The two of them shuddered all over. There was something wrong with this poison. It was definitely a big problem!

This kind of momentum and speed is simply not something a Soul Saint can display.

The two men didn't say anything. After looking at each other, they prepared to run away.

The mission of a spy is to gather information, not to fight with others.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, their first principle of execution is to successfully bring the news back to their own forces.

"Since you two appreciate the beauty of this mountain so much, why don't you be buried here?"

“Live with the mountains and be neighbors with the water!”

Du Bafang said this expressionlessly, but his words did have some meaning.

However, after hearing this, the two of them felt a chill on their backs and broke out in cold sweats.

The other party has murderous intentions!

Knowing clearly that they were Soul Saints, the current leader of the Body Sect actually had the intention to kill them. This is enough to explain the problem.

"escape!"

Without any hesitation, the two of them tried to break free from Du Bafang's hands almost at the same time, because the other party's hands were still on their shoulders.

With all his strength, he exploded.

The positions of the two people did not move at all, but there was a risk of dislocation of the shoulders.

It was as if the person pressing down on their shoulders was not a person but a mountain; no matter how they struggled, it was of no avail.

At this moment, the two of them realized the seriousness of the matter.

He swallowed and subconsciously turned his head to look at Du Bafang behind him.

I feel that the opponent's strength doesn't seem like that of the acting lord, but more like that of the Martial God Douluo...

After seeing Du Bafang's face, the two became even more confused.

It was Du Bafang for sure, why was his strength so terrifying?
You know, it was only more than two months since the establishment of the Body Sect.

Even if a Soul Saint is extremely talented, it is a stroke of luck for him to be able to break through to the next level...

This acting sect leader was only a Soul Saint of level 72 or 73 more than two months ago.

When Du Bafang saw this, his expression remained calm, as if he didn't care about these two people at all.

Suddenly, he thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he said, "The sect leader is a very reasonable person..."

Maybe, because in Du Bafang’s eyes, Zhongli is not a human, but a "god"!
"Therefore, my Benben Sect is also very reasonable."

"I will give you two a chance. As long as you can let me release my martial spirit, today's matter will end here."

"If not, then this is where you will be buried!"

After saying this, Du Bafang sent the two people away.

The two men looked at each other and nodded. As spies, they would not speak if they could avoid it. This was a professional quality.

In fact, communication can be achieved with just a look or a gesture.

In the current situation, they have no other choice but to do as Du Bafang says.

Although they were spies, they were also powerful soul saints. In ordinary forces, they were all ancestors. They were confident that Du Bafang could release his martial spirit.

Even if it is a Titled Douluo against a Soul Saint, ordinary Titled Douluo would not dare to make such bold statements.

A soul master's strength lies at least eight or nine levels in his martial soul. Without releasing his martial soul and using soul skills, the destructive power of a soul master is limited.

"Possessed by a martial spirit!"

Unlike competitions and normal battles, they did not speak or reveal what their martial spirits were.

During a battle, if you can let your opponent know less information and intelligence, your chances of winning will be greater.

Anyone who is an experienced person understands this truth.

"The seventh soul skill: Martial Soul True Body."

The soul ring just rose from under their feet, and the seventh soul rings of the two people flashed almost at the same time.

Their lives are at stake, so they cannot afford to be careless.

Trying to use it?

Maybe there will be no chance by then!

The martial soul of a Soul Saint is a cat. After releasing the true form of his martial soul, he turned into a pitch-black cat.

"The Netherworld Cat?"

"Someone from the Zhu family!"

Du Bamian's expression remained unchanged, thinking to himself that he did not directly expose the other party's identity.

The martial soul of another soul saint is a wind-attributed war tiger...

After taking a quick look at the two of them, Du Bafang's eyes twitched and he understood.

So they are spies from the Xingluo royal family and the aristocratic Zhu family!

Du Bafang was originally from the Xing Luo Empire and had cultivated to the Soul Saint level. He had some understanding of the Xing Luo royal family and the Zhu family.

This martial spirit is just like a sect's moves. Once used, there is a risk of exposing one's identity.

If it wasn't the Netherworld Spirit Cat, but just a war tiger with wind attributes, Du Bafang really wouldn't have thought of it as the Xingluo royal family.

"No wonder these two people have no sense of propriety and come right in front of me!"

"So it's the Xingluo royal family!"

Du Bafang had a sneer on his face. If he had taken action before, he could have directly crushed the opponent's neck. He had no idea about the power behind them.

The reason for giving them both a chance is to find out the forces behind them!
The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, the Spirit Hall, and the Tiandou Imperial Family all have different ways of gathering information.

Under normal circumstances, they would bring a large amount of cultivation resources with them, come to visit, gather intelligence, etc., so wouldn't that be just a side job, right?

Although there were people observing in secret, they were far away and were only trying to find out the approximate location of the disciples of the main sect.

In the Xing Luo Empire, the royal family is a dictatorship, and the royal family almost has the final say. They are used to being domineering.

This approach was also within Du Bafang's expectations.

After the two released their martial spirit forms, they attacked Du Bafang at the same time in perfect harmony.

The two have worked together for decades, and although they are not blood brothers, they have a great understanding of each other.

Du Bafang did not dodge, but rubbed his fists and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

As a "second generation" Douluo, his whole body is a weapon. In terms of physical strength alone, Tang Hao is no match for him.

You know, he has a torso soul bone that is more than 90,000 years old, and two arm soul bones that are 100,000 years old.

Wouldn’t that Titled Douluo be jealous of this set of soul bones?
In addition to the soul bone, he also swallowed the strange mushroom, which greatly strengthened his physique.

Of course, Du Bafang didn't know the power of faith. The power of faith was the most useful thing to him!

(End of this chapter)