Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

The black-clothed and masked Soul Douluo's gaze shot directly at Tang San like a sharp sword. The light in his eyes instantly became sinister and cunning, as if he was brewing some terrible plan.

He let out a long roar, like the roar of a ferocious beast. At that moment, he soared into the air, as if to tear the sky apart. The two Soul Kings beside him seemed to be under a spell of immobilization, unable to react, leaving him every opportunity to attack.

In the air, a dazzling golden light erupted from the black-clothed, masked Douluo, like a blazing sun. His arms traced a graceful arc in the air, instantly transforming into a pair of gorgeous golden wings. A vast golden shadow emerged behind him, like some divine being.

The clothes were replaced by golden feathers, revealing the true form of his martial spirit - a majestic golden eagle.

As his wings formed, his arms sharpened like eagle claws, breaking away from their original form and transforming into a pair of razor-sharp claws, ready to tear prey apart at any moment. "Damn it!" Tang San was shocked, but it was too late. He realized that this Soul Douluo had used his seventh soul skill, Martial Soul True Avatar, from the very beginning, clearly determined to win and decide the outcome.

Want to escape? Facing a flying spirit master like this, how could that be so easy? Even with Oscar's flying mushroom sausage as a support, getting away was no easy task. The eight spirit rings behind him shone brightly, the combination of three yellow, two purple, and three black being quite impressive. While not the perfect combination, it was still impressive enough.

The seventh soul ring was surrounded by black light on his golden body, as if showing his unparalleled strength, which made people feel extremely terrifying and powerful.

In order to ensure that Tang San could die, two Soul Douluos were dispatched together to directly hold back Liu Erlong and Flanders.

Tang San, facing such a strong man, what are his chances of winning?

"Damn it, why is there a flying soul master here!" When Liu Erlong saw the golden eagle, she immediately thought that something was wrong.

The Golden Eagle is a flying spirit, and Tang San is a Blue Silver Grass. Facing a flying spirit master, he has no advantage at all. If it is an ordinary flying spirit master, there may still be hope.

But the one coming this time is not an ordinary flying soul master.

"Damn it!" Flender sighed inwardly. Facing such a powerful being, Tang San couldn't escape even if he wanted to. The Golden Eagle was a flying spirit, while Tang San's was Blue Silver Grass.

What are his chances of winning?

Does this need to be said?
"Xiao San, run!" At this time, everyone from Shrek Academy was also shouting.

But how could Tang San possibly run away?

When Flanders saw that almost no one was attacking the carriage, he saw hope.

Of the two carriages, one belonged to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and the other belonged to the royal family.

Of course Flanders knew why it was so quiet over there.

It is impossible for the Spirit Hall’s intelligence network not to know who is sitting inside.

Tang San also saw it, but his dignity did not allow him to do so.

It was hard for him to accept asking for help from two future enemies, even if they were kind to him now.

"Fengzhi."

Chen Xin, who was watching the battle and had been protecting Ning Fengzhi's safety, saw that the situation on Tang San's side was not very good and immediately reminded him.

Since Chen Xin didn't take any action, everyone thought it was natural.

One reason is that he is the guardian Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and protecting Ning Fengzhi is Chen Xin’s top priority.

The second reason is...

Who dares to order a Titled Douluo?

Although at present, the strongest here is the Soul Douluo who can deal with Tang San, but who knows if there are other people behind him? Besides, no one in these academies has died, at most they are injured, so it is understandable that Chen Xin did not take action, but if they did not help, Tang San might die.

Flanders also saw it.

In addition to Ning Fengzhi's carriage, there was another one that no one had touched.

Of course, he didn't dare to move. "Duke, are you going to take action?" Sigwen raised his eyebrows.

"What do you think?" Leosley asked.

"I don't think it's necessary," Sigwen said slowly. "Didn't the Duke say it wouldn't affect us? If that's the case, then there's no need to bother! Besides, Mr. Yueguan knows his limits."

Just now she smelled the scent of chrysanthemum, that peculiar chrysanthemum scent that she had only smelled on Yue Guan.

Sigwen looked up at the cliff and saw the same masked man. His age could not be determined, but he was wearing a white robe and a mask.

The man in white was naturally Yue Guan. When he saw Sigwen looking at him, he was also stunned for a moment.

But then he nodded.

Originally, he was not needed to come, and this action itself was not instructed by the Pope, but a suggestion from a cardinal. Bibi Dong was also tempted by this. Since she could get rid of Tang San and save her face at the same time, why not do it?

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that Tang San exposed the Clear Sky Hammer.

That was one of the martial spirits that Bibi Dong hated the most, and it could even be compared with the six-winged angel.

But this is not the most important thing. The main thing is that the bishop, whose name even Yue Guan did not know, proposed to kill a child who was not even a Soul King. Even if there was a Soul Saint guarding him, it would be enough to send a Soul Douluo. There was no need to let him go.

This made Yue Guan confused. Logically speaking, even if the cardinal's power was smaller than that of the elders, it was impossible for him not to know Tang San's information, right?
I wonder if there is still a Contra Titan even if Tang Hao is gone?

That's why Yueguan made this trip.

It was as if the Spirit Hall's death squad was dispatched this time not to kill Tang San, but to make Tang San give up.

Or maybe it’s to fulfill someone’s purpose.

"It is indeed Elder Ju." Sigwen nodded slowly.

"I saw it too." Leosli also spoke slowly.

He didn't just see it, he knew it from the beginning.

Although the plot is now a mess, the general direction seems to have not changed much.

But now Dragon King and Snake Queen are not here, Titan seems to be gone too, and Yu Xiaogang is not here either.

No, it doesn’t matter whether Yu Xiaogang is here or not.

So what can Tang San use to turn the tables now?
Soon, the Golden Eagle Soul Douluo was less than two meters away from Tang San.

Dying?

Tang San closed his eyes, as if waiting for death to come.

He has never been to the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, and the hidden weapons he has are at best enough to defeat a Soul Saint.

"No, I can't die. I can't die in this life again! I haven't established the Tang Sect in Douluo Continent yet, I can't die!"

Tang San gritted his teeth, as if he had thought of something, and was ready to fight to the death.

"Stop!" Liu Erlong roared, and he rushed forward with all his strength, trying to knock the Golden Eagle away before he killed Tang San.

But so did Flanders.

But how could their Soul Douluo opponents let Liu Erlong and the others pass? (End of this chapter)