Douluo: Reincarnation of Pineapple Blowing Snow, the Fruit Treasure returns!

Pineapple Snow, Lu Xiaoguo, and Orange Fragrance, piloting the battered Fruit Warrior mechs, along with the heavily injured Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo, sped through the vast sky like startled birds.

Behind them, the Spirit Hall's pursuers were like a pack of hungry wolves, relentlessly chasing after them. Their densely packed figures filled one with despair.

The fierce battle and the long escape felt like two heavy mountains pressing down on everyone, making it hard for them to breathe.

Every minute and every second is an extreme test of their physical strength and willpower.

Finally, after two hours of desperate escape, the three of them, with the agile operation of the Fruit Warrior mechs, their tacit cooperation, and their tenacious to the point of obstinacy, gradually left their pursuers behind and successfully escaped the ever-present threat of death.

However, the prolonged overload operation eventually took its toll on the Fruit Warriors.

A series of heart-wrenching "click-clack" sounds, like the painful groans of a machine, were heard. The parts of the Fruit Warrior mecha began to tremble violently, and its light gradually dimmed like a candle flame about to go out.

Then, a devastating scene unfolded: the Fruit Warrior mech disintegrated in mid-air like a broken toy.

Parts streaked across the sky like meteors, falling towards the earth, leaving three people struggling helplessly in the air, teetering on the brink of collapse.

"It's over! I'm doomed!"

Pineapple Snowflake screamed in terror, his voice shrill and distorted with fear. He frantically waved his hands in the air, trying to grab onto something to steady himself, but there was nothing around him but air.

Lu Xiaoguo's face was also deathly pale, and she cried out in a sob:

"What should I do? I don't want to die!"

His eyes were filled with despair, and his body trembled in the wind.

Cheng Liuxiang gritted her teeth, trying to remain calm, and shouted, "Don't panic, we definitely have a way!"

But his trembling voice betrayed his inner tension.

The three of them fell into a coma; they were simply too exhausted.

At this critical moment, the previously unconscious Bone Douluo suddenly opened his eyes, drawing power from who knows where. Enduring the waves of pain washing over him, he mustered all his strength and roared:
"The true form of the Bone Dragon!"

In an instant, the soul power surged between heaven and earth, and a huge bone dragon appeared out of thin air. This bone dragon exuded a cold aura, and every bone shimmered with a mysterious luster. Powerful soul power fluctuations spread outwards from it.

Bone Douluo struggled to control the bone dragon, making it fly rapidly in the direction where everyone had fallen.

The bone dragon opened its massive claws and steadily pulled everyone back, gently placing them on its broad back.

Sword Douluo looked at the injured and unconscious Pineapple Snow, Lu Xiaoguo, and Orange Fragrance, his heart filled with mixed emotions. He gently shook his head, a smile of relief and admiration on his face, and said with emotion:
"It's really a hero out of a boy!"

Who would have thought that they would actually be able to escape from the Spirit Hall's encirclement?

That's the Spirit Hall! Many renowned experts are wary of them, and these few youngsters have accomplished such a feat.

Ning Fengzhi stood to the side, his face filled with worry, his brows furrowed so tightly they seemed to trap a fly. His eyes revealed deep concern as he gazed into the distance and muttered to himself:

"Now, we've truly forged a blood feud with the Spirit Hall. The Spirit Hall is vengeful, and given their style, they certainly won't let this go easily."

Thinking of the storms that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School might face next, Ning Fengzhi felt a pang of pain in his heart.

Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has a profound foundation, it is inevitable that it will suffer heavy losses when facing the behemoth that is the Spirit Hall.

Sword Douluo frowned slightly upon hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, but nodded helplessly.
"Yes, this battle has thoroughly enraged the Spirit Hall. The days ahead are probably going to be tough."

Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath and slowly said, "However, I do not regret saving them. They are all good kids who deserve our help, full of passion and justice. Moreover, as Soul Masters, how can we stand by and watch the Spirit Hall be so arrogant and domineering?"

Pineapple Snow is also the successor of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School that he has chosen.

Ning Fengzhi's gaze gradually hardened. He knew that saving these three people might bring annihilation to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, but it was a choice he, as a Soul Master with a sense of justice, had to make.

The bone dragon carried everyone and continued flying into the distance, leaving behind a silent sky.

(End of this chapter)