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

Outside the hall, four powerful Soul Douluos and eight skilled Soul Saints were already prepared.

With a wave of their hands, the capture team, led by the two Title Douluos, silently disappeared into the night.

They headed northwest, their target the Fruit Warriors who had just embarked on their perilous journey.

Inside the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong sat back on her throne, lightly touching her forehead with her fingertips, her eyes deep and unfathomable.

"Pineapple Snowstorm... Hmph, this time, let's see where you can run to..."

In a few days...

A desolate and barren hilly area.

A cold wind howled, stirring up sand and dust from the ground.

Pineapple Snowflakes unfolded the rather rudimentary map in her hand, her brow furrowing slightly.
"According to the map, it should be around here... But why does it feel like there's a chill in the air?"

He subconsciously rubbed his arms.

He looked around at his surroundings with some unease.

Orange Fragrance also cautiously looked around, lowering her voice:
"I also had a bad feeling, like there were eyes watching us from behind."

Lu Xiaoguo nervously swallowed and whispered:
"Could it be the Spirit Hall people chasing us? We're running so fast... we probably can't catch up."

Pineapple Snowflakes put away the map, her expression grave.
"Very likely, it feels like we're getting closer!"
Hurry! Once we're in the Killing City, they'll be helpless!

"We can't use soul power there, so they can't do anything to us."

Just as the three were about to accelerate, suddenly—

call out!call out!call out!
Several powerful auras erupted without warning from behind the withered trees and boulders in front.

Immediately afterwards, two figures blocked their way.

A man dressed in golden armor, holding a rare and precious chrysanthemum, with a delicate face and a mocking sneer on his lips.

The other person was completely shrouded in a large black robe, exuding a chilling aura that made him look like a ghost.

It is indeed Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo!

Behind them, more than ten powerful Spirit Hall Soul Masters slowly surrounded them in a semi-circle, completely blocking their path.

"Three little mice, they can really run fast!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo, her fingers delicately swaying, spoke in a high-pitched, mocking voice.

"However, the game ends here. Come back with us obediently, His Holiness the Pope misses you very much."

Pineapple Snow and the other two turned pale instantly; they were actually two Title Douluos!

Moreover, the auras of the others were not weak at all; the Spirit Hall really thought highly of them. "Run!" Pineapple Snow shouted without any hesitation.

The three of them turned around instantly with perfect coordination, increasing their speed to the maximum, and rushed frantically towards the area with slightly more vegetation to their side and rear.

"Humph, dying struggle!"

Ghost Douluo let out a cold snort, his figure flickered, and he quickly merged into the shadows to give chase, his speed was incredibly fast.

Chrysanthemum Douluo also sneered and transformed into golden light, following closely behind.

The remaining Soul Douluos and Soul Saints also immediately set off to give chase.

Just as the two titled Douluo were about to catch up, their chilling killing intent had almost touched the back of the three men's necks!

Sudden--

Several fierce attacks suddenly erupted from the dead trees and piles of rocks on both sides.

The soul power shone brightly, accurately striking the pursuing Soul Douluos and Soul Saints.

"There's an ambush!"

"careful!"

"there!"

Caught off guard, the Spirit Masters of the Spirit Hall were thrown into chaos, and their pursuit was instantly cut off.

Seven or eight Soul Masters from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School emerged from their hiding place.

They fearlessly entangled the Soul Douluos and Soul Saints, buying some time for Pineapple Snow and her two companions.

"People from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?!" Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes widened in shock.

However, his and Ghost Douluo's speed showed no signs of decreasing.

He casually unleashed a few attacks to repel the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School Soul Masters who tried to stop them, his gaze fixed on the three teenagers running wildly ahead.

"You go first!"

A Soul Emperor from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School roared at Pineapple Snow and the other two.

He was then struck by an attack from a Spirit Hall Soul Saint, causing him to cough up blood and fly backward.

"Sigh, I can't shake off these two old monsters!"

Pineapple Snowflakes turned around and saw Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo getting closer and closer. She made up her mind, knowing that if she continued to run, she would be caught sooner or later!
"Fruit Warriors, return to your positions!" (End of Chapter)