Douluo: Peerless Black Tortoise Moon God

Chapter 132: Xuan Zi: Where are the children? Where have all the children gone?

Being repeatedly toyed with by an evil soul master and soul king who didn't even have the best soul ring configuration, and even letting the messenger of death escape, was the greatest shame in Xuanzi's life.

But Xuanzi had no choice.

As soon as he took a look, he saw with bloodshot eyes that the unconscious Beibei was put on a flying soul guide by that bastard and thrown to the ground like a rocket.

Compared to killing that hateful evil soul master, rescuing Beibei is of course more important.

Mu Lao was a hero throughout his life, dedicating his entire life to Shrek. Bei Bei was his only descendant, and he couldn't let Mu Lao down again!

Xuan Zi angrily waved a sleeve of soul light, and without caring whether he hit the damn evil soul master or not, he decisively chose to save the last bloodline of Mu Lao!
The power of the Bright Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex and even the temporarily erupted Bright Holy Dragon had already been exhausted in the process of resisting the corpse explosion. When Xuanzi caught Beibei in mid-air, the blood in his mouth seemed to have been sprayed out, his face turned blue and purple, and he was unconscious.

Xuanzi burst into tears on the spot, and used all his powerful soul power to seal the acupuncture points all over Beibei's body, while using his soul power to seal the toxins in his internal organs from dispersing, while crying and calling out.

"Beibei, Beibei, wake up and come see me. You are the descendant of Master Mu. If anything happens to you, how will I explain to Master Mu?"

Fortunately, the poison administered by the messenger of death did not seem to be a fast-acting one. It penetrated deep into Beibei's internal organs and was as difficult to remove as a cancer attached to the bone. This gave Xuanzi the opportunity to forcibly hold Beibei alive.

Xuan Zi only needed to use his soul power to sense that the inside of Bei Bei's body must be too dangerous to look directly at. Even if he still had some bright soul power to protect his body, he could not waste even a moment of time!

Xuan Zi glared at the valley where the messenger of death disappeared with resentment, gritted his teeth and swallowed the tears that were falling, turned around resolutely, and flew back to the direction of the cave.

Even if the Mingdou Mountains were overturned, it would not change the fact that the children's lives were hanging by a thread. Compared to revenge for a momentary anger, the children's lives are of course more important.

Beibei wasn't the only one in trouble. There were other children in the cave. We had to bring them back to Shrek as quickly as possible to receive the best treatment. There couldn't be any more delays...

He lowered his eyebrows and fed Beibei a handful of life-extending pills, then used his soul power to protect Beibei's most important meridians. Xuanzi burst into tears, and the old hand trembled from time to time:

"It's me who hurt you. It's me who hurt you again... Children, I'm so sorry..."

"I don't know how many of Yue Heng, Luo Chen and the others are still alive. After something like this, how can I have the face to return to the Sea God Pavilion? How can I have the face to see Master Mu? Master Mu, I'm so sorry..."

……

"Brother! Brother!!! Open your eyes and look at me! You can't just leave like this! Mom and Dad are waiting for you to come back!"

Before Xuan Zi fell from the sky, he heard the sound of crying at a grave in the distance, and the sea of ​​his spirit suddenly rolled endlessly.

No, no, Yue Heng won’t…

Looking closely, the broken and miserable cave had already collapsed. Dai Huabin, who was protected by Dai Yueheng at the risk of his life, crawled out from underneath at some point and was lying on his elder brother, crying loudly.

Zhu Lu was doing some simple bandaging and applying medicine for Dai Yueheng, removing the broken dirt and rotten stones embedded in his skin and flesh, and feeding him medicine - if he could still digest it.

Perhaps the deep friendship between the two brothers of the White Tiger Duke's generation moved God, or perhaps Dai Yueheng, the White Tiger Soul Emperor, had a really strong physique, his eye sockets, which were splattered with blood on the ground, actually showed signs of movement.

Dai Huabin was overjoyed when he saw this, and tears flowed down his face like crazy.

Normally, if Dai Yueheng died suddenly due to an unexpected disaster, he would cry bitterly on the surface but laugh wildly behind the scenes. He even kept muttering that he would carry on the will of his ancestors and get rid of Dai Yueheng, and inherit the title of Duke.

But the current situation is completely different!
Regardless of Dai Yueheng's reasons for desperately saving him and Zhu Lu, he, as the eldest brother, had bravely sacrificed himself to save his younger siblings, paying a huge price with his back blown to pieces and his right arm missing. A touch of his bones revealed large broken pieces, and he bled to no end...

Dai Huabin often says that "something will happen to Dai Yueheng sooner or later", but when the time comes for his life and death, Dai Yueheng's life-saving grace is enough to change all his impressions.

It turns out that my eldest brother is not a two-faced person. He really loves us. His teachings are all about his love for me! I'm sorry, eldest brother. I was such a piece of shit before. When I inherit our father's position, I will definitely worship you for the rest of my life.

And if you die here, big brother, I won’t be able to explain it to our father!
If he and Zhu Lu had not rushed to Dai Yueheng's side, but had followed behind and developed like Xiao Xiao, Dai Yueheng would never have ended up like this.

Dai Yueheng was injured so badly that he didn't even know if he could recover after a few years of recuperation, let alone playing in the competition. It would be lucky if he could become a Soul Douluo in this lifetime.

As for becoming a Titled Douluo... it cannot be said that there is no hope. After all, a wheelchair prince next door who had lost his lower body was able to become a Titled Douluo by taking drugs. If Dai Hao is willing to give his all, perhaps he can also make this brave eldest son a Titled Douluo.

There is hope, but it's very slim.

Dai Yueheng's eyelids were half-closed. When he regained consciousness, he tried to speak with all his might, but all that came out was a series of screams of "Ah~Ah~Ah".

Dai Huabin was even more moved and burst into tears while hugging Dai Yueheng.

Dai Yueheng's eyelids twitched, wanting to say something, but ultimately gave up. He had no idea at first... that this explosion would turn him into this!

He just wanted to give Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu some protection within his ability to demonstrate his sense of responsibility as the captain and the eldest son of the White Tiger.

With such a life-saving grace, even if Dai Huabin still feels resentful in the future, he won't have the nerve to compete with him for the throne, right? This wave of impression points is enough for his father to make a choice, right?

I never expected that Master Xuan could be so deceiving!
The first round of attacks was comparable to a full-strength blow from a Soul Saint. Although terrifying, it wouldn't kill Dai Yueheng. He could recover in ten days or half a month. But the two subsequent blows... almost gave Dai Yueheng a one-way ticket to Hades.

Even now, there is no guarantee that the injury will not worsen, and then the ticket torn by Dai Yueheng can be replaced.

Doing this would definitely make a huge impression, but the title of Duke was almost gone, and one couldn't let a disabled person be the first marshal of the empire.

Xuan Zi certainly didn't know the sadness in Dai Yueheng's heart. All he saw was a picture of deep brotherly love. He wiped his tears, said "good boy" a few times, and looked away.

Xu Sanshi had been dug out from the pile of rotten rocks by Jiang Nannan. Jiang Nannan stuffed all the Xuanshui Pills and Xuanwu Shendan that Xu Sanshi brought with him into Xu Sanshi's mouth, injecting soul power into him to help him absorb the medicinal effects.

Although Xu Sanshi's martial soul was blown up, he was lucky enough to avoid the second round of impact. The impact of the third round of impact was not too great, so he was still able to save his life.

The direction Wang Yan was digging was... Eh? Who was that big black-faced guy with only one leg left that he pulled out?

Xuanzi wiped his eyes and saw Wang Yan pulling out a humanoid creature from under a mass of blood and flesh. The human was curled up like a shrimp, holding his right thigh and screaming back and forth.

The equipment on that blurry mass of flesh and blood is somewhat similar to that of the Soul Guidance disciple. Then the person below... is he He Caitou?
He's missing a leg?!
Compared to the Six-Ring Soul Emperor Dai Yueheng, the Soul Guidance senior with low cultivation was naturally much weaker. Even if he tried his best to activate the three defensive soul guides on his body, he could only barely withstand the first round of impact.

The second round of impact did not affect him, but at that time his soul power was already on the verge of exhaustion. One of his three soul guides was destroyed, one malfunctioned, and only the last soul guide shield remained.

At that time, he made up his mind to protect this promising younger brother even at the risk of his life. This younger brother was a disciple of Master Fan Yu, the number one in the Soul Guidance Department.

Junior He Caitou, with the expectations and blessings of the seniors, please enter the inner courtyard and revive the banner of our soul mentors.

The senior’s vision was beautiful, but the reality was harsh. Even though his last soul guide was still working, it overlooked one thing - He Caitou himself was too tall.

Although the soul guide device of Shrek Soul Guide Department is the top one in the Three Kingdoms, the protective shield released by the soul guide shield failed to completely cover the tall and strong He Caitou, and a part of his leg was exposed.

After the third round of burial, He Caitou only felt an immense pressure on his right leg. When he came out, he found that his right leg had nothing to do with him.

Xuanzi's gaze was still wandering, and he saw Xiaoxiao in the corner had woken up. She silently treated Ling Luochen's wound, put on a bandage, and fed him a detoxification pill.

Looking around in other directions, he couldn't see even a single student.

Where are the children? Where have all the children gone?
Of the two generations of Shrek's Seven Monsters, fourteen elite geniuses, and future Titled Douluo, are these the only ones left?
Five people from the regular team died and two were injured. The voices and smiles of those students are still vivid in my mind. Of the remaining two, only Ling Luochen has a chance to play in the later stages of the competition. Dai Yueheng will be dead if he is not given emergency treatment.

In the reserve team, the strongest Xu Sanshi and Beibei have no hope. He Caitou's disability does not affect his use of soul guides, but his combat effectiveness will definitely be affected.

Jiang Nannan, Dai Huabin, Zhu Lu and Xiao Xiao are in relatively good condition and may be able to go into battle after a few days of rest.

But no matter how confident Xuan Zi was, he would not think that this group of old, weak and sick people could defend the championship in front of those ferocious enemies!
The main team was completely wiped out. Instead of going to Xingluo City to embarrass themselves and lose their thousand-year glory in vain, it would be better to go back to the funeral and announce Shrek's withdrawal from the moral high ground. This way, they can also harvest a perfect wave of sympathy points.

Landing next to Wang Yan, Xuan Zi opened his mouth and whispered, "Xiao Wang, Cai Tou and the others are seriously injured. Can I take them back to the academy?"

Wang Yan's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the old fool Xuan Zi with a raised eyebrow. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hua Bin and I have already sent the highest-level distress signal to the nearby Xingluo Empire Western Legion. They will send a military doctor here soon."

Xuan Zi raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Wang, what do you mean by this? Why do we need the Xingluo Empire's help for our academy's affairs..."

Wang Yan couldn't bear it any longer. He threw his glasses off his nose and pointed at several seriously injured people one by one. With red eyes, he yelled at Xuan Zi, and his saliva splashed all over Xuan Zi's face:
"Look at these children, these dying children! How much longer can they wait? Can they even endure the hardships of a long journey?! Are we going to let them die on the road without requesting the medical services of the Star Luo Empire?! Huh?!"

"Master Xuan, the elder of the Sea God Pavilion, my grandmaster! Could you please devote even a little bit of your attention to the students instead of drinking and eating meat? Even now, are you still thinking about our ridiculous face?!"

"Whoa-whoa-whoa-"

One after another, soul masters flew in from the distant sky. They were the elite guards of the Duke of White Tiger. The Duke of White Tiger's confidant Durres led the team and saw the scene from the sky that almost made him fall.

"My dear Master! What's wrong with you?!"

(End of this chapter)