Douluo: Being kidnapped into the Holy Spirit Church at the beginning

Chapter 48: Soul Mimicry and Unlucky Clouds

"Hey, I've been this awesome since I was a kid, why is that?"

The Masked Douluo smiled crookedly, and his black robe fluttered.

"boom!"

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black!
As the nine shining spirit rings lit up, the pressure from the Titled Douluo instantly bent the men over.

And forced out the martial spirits of several people.

The strongest one is the old man, who has the cultivation level of Soul Saint. The two middle-aged Soul Masters are both at the Soul Emperor level, and the young men are all Four-ring Soul Masters.

"Title Douluo!"

Several people were startled and quickly took a few steps back, looking at the Masked Douluo with some fear.

Among them, the Soul Emperor who roared at the Masked Douluo was even more regretful and fearful.

Did I yell too loudly just now?
The Masked Douluo looked at the embarrassed postures of the few people and sneered.

Before he roared just now, he had already used his mental power to detect the cultivation levels of several people. The strongest was no more than an old Soul Saint, but he was old and his blood was declining, so he was not to be feared.

He wears a mask and never fights a battle without preparation.

After so many years in the martial arts world, I have relied on using the strong to defeat the weak and the big to bully the small.

"Oh~ Your Majesty, I don't know what made you unhappy. I hope you can point it out and we will definitely change it."

At this time, another middle-aged Soul Emperor stood up among these people. He was wearing a luxurious robe and asked the Masked Douluo respectfully.

"Hehehe, you guys are occupying my resting place."

"Oh~, this is too bad, we will leave immediately and make room for you to rest."

As he spoke, the Soul Emperor waved his hand at the people behind him, signaling them to pack up their things quickly.

"Wait, you can't take these tents."

Masked Douluo pointed at the three tents and said sinisterly.

There are three tents, one for his mask, one for the Son of God, and one for Mr. Zhang, just right, not more, not less.

“But this is ours…”

The Soul Emperor said in embarrassment.

“Does it have your names written on it?”

Masked Douluo said indifferently.

"It does have the name of our Qianling Academy on it..."

Masked Douluo walked up to the three tents rudely and asked in confusion.

"Why do you write the name of your school on my tent?"

"..."

Everyone was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

"Oh~, damn it! Sorry, Your Majesty, we didn't know this was your tent. We will leave now."

The Soul Emperor had a changing expression, but he finally forced a smile and said respectfully.

"Hehehe, if you talk to me like that again, I will definitely kick your ass with my big black leather shoes!"

The Soul Emperor's expression tightened, and he didn't say anything more to the masked man, and quickly walked away.

"Wait, did I say you can leave now?"

The voice of Masked Douluo sounded again.

Several people who were about to leave paused and looked a little worried.

"Your Majesty, didn't you say that we can leave? As a Titled Douluo, you can't bully the weak."

"What did I say that you can leave? Besides, I don't have any moral bottom line, so what does it matter even if I said it?"

"you……"

"Alright, Elder Yue."

Jiang Jue's voice came from behind.

I didn't expect that this Masked Douluo had a bad brain, but he had a clear understanding of himself.

Upon hearing this, Masked Douluo hurried to Jiang Jue and reported his battle results.

"Just leave these guys to watch over the door for us at night."

Jiang Jue said softly to the Masked Douluo.

Masked Douluo's pupils shrank and he spoke quickly.

"You are still taller, Holy Son."

Immediately, the Masked Douluo walked towards those people.

"Come here, all of you." "Our Holy Son is kindhearted and cannot bear to see you wandering around in this icy and snowy place."

"Besides, it's dark now and it's not safe, so you guys can help us watch over the environment outside the tent."

A few people wanted to say something, but the Masked Douluo exerted his pressure and they immediately became obedient.

Jiang Jue walked over and looked at them.

One of the pretty girls caught his attention.

However, Jiang Jue was not looking at her, but at the giant ice-blue bear standing next to her.

In his perception, this bear was not a soul beast, but a martial soul.

Martial spirit outside the body?
This reminded Jiang Jue of a "great master" who lived ten thousand years ago.

However, Jiang Jue felt that the girl in front of him did not have an innate external martial spirit.

"What's your name?"

Jiang Jue looked at the girl and asked softly.

The girl looked at Jiang Jue, who was younger than her, and felt a little nervous. She saw that the Titled Douluo was very respectful to the young man in front of him, so how could she not be nervous?

"My...my name is An Lengye."

When Jiang Jue heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he remembered.

This person is the student from Qianling Academy who participated in the first All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Competition.

An Lengye's method of releasing his martial soul is called martial soul mimicry.

That is, when a soul master begins to practice after his martial soul awakens, if the first soul ring he obtains is of the same form as his martial soul, it is possible for him to practice into martial soul mimicry.

Compared with ordinary beast soul masters who use their martial souls to change their body strength and highlight certain abilities to fight, soul masters with martial soul mimicry command their own mimic martial souls to fight, and relatively speaking, the burden on themselves will be very small.

Jiang Jue was only somewhat interested, because this kind of martial soul mimicry would prevent the soul master from gaining the enhancement of the beast martial soul, making him very vulnerable.

I can only say that there are pros and cons.

Then Jiang Jue no longer paid too much attention to it, but took out a soul guide tent and placed it on the ground.

After saying goodbye to Zhang Peng and Mask, he went in. He had been in a tense state for the past month and needed a good rest.

"You guys should work hard, otherwise, hehehe..."

The Masked Douluo threatened several people mentally.

"Mask, you should go with them, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well."

Zhang Peng said to the Masked Douluo in a deep voice, leaving no room for doubt.

Masked Douluo's expression froze.

It’s bad. It’s too early to be happy.

Although he was unwilling, he could only speak in a humming voice.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, you should sleep well. You must sleep well."

Zhang Peng nodded slightly and entered one of the other three tents.

"Alas, this elder has a miserable life."

The Masked Douluo said something cowardly, sat down on the ground, and started gnawing on his brain.

……

"Ahhh!"

"Ahhh!"

"Master, I really didn't lie. Please stop electrocuting me... ahhhh!"

Holy Spirit Church Headquarters.

Wuyun was tied to a chair, his whole body was smoking from the electric shock, and his face was full of horror.

When he was blown away by the Ice Emperor, he did not die, but was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

When he got up again, there was no one around him.

According to his judgment, Jiang Jue and others should have been killed by the Ice Emperor, so he returned to the Holy Spirit Church first.

Unexpectedly, after hearing that Jiang Jue might die, Zhongli Wu directly captured Wu Yun.

He was taken to the interrogation room and the memory recovery technique was performed on him, allowing him to think carefully about whether Jiang Jue was dead or not.

At the same time, a group of Holy Spirit believers were sent to search the Far North.

"If you still can't find it, I will personally take people to the Far North."

"Ice Emperor, humph! If a tiny scorpion really kills my disciple, then I will annihilate your Ice Jade Scorpion clan!"

A blood-red light flashed in Zhongli Wu's eyes, and he said cruelly in his heart.

(End of this chapter)