Wearing Douluo Continent clothing: Imprisoned by Bibi Dong at the start

Chapter 138 Xue Qinghe: Can I really control this guy?

"You want to arrest my sister? Who gave you the audacity?"

Zhu Zhuyun remained unfazed by the gaze of the Title Douluo, and gave a nonchalant hum.

"Courage comes from strength, of course!"

The old man snorted coldly, and as his voice fell, the more than twenty Soul Douluos behind him simultaneously released their Martial Souls.

Even the thousands of Soul Masters in the audience stood up and revealed their Soul Rings.

In comparison, Mu Changge and the other women appeared all alone, as if they could be swallowed up by the group of Soul Masters at any moment.

Ning Rongrong looked around and couldn't help but feel a chill.

Because among these Soul Masters, Soul Sect level is a minority, while Soul King or even Soul Emperor level are more common, and Soul Saint is also quite prevalent.

If we disregard top-tier strength, this is indeed not much inferior to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Seeing this scene, Xue Qinghe felt heavy-hearted. As the saying goes, too many ants can kill an elephant. Even a titled Douluo will eventually run out of strength.

Faced with such a large number of mid-level Soul Masters attacking him, plus a Title Douluo watching him with predatory intent, he was really afraid that Mu Changge would be defeated here.

For a moment, Xue Qinghe wanted to persuade Mu Changge to hand over Zhu Zhuqing. After all, she was just a woman, and there were all kinds of beauties he could find outside of this place.

"I'm actually a very reasonable person. If you hand over that little girl, I'll let you all leave. How about it?"

The old man confidently assured Mu Changge, as if he had him completely under his control.

"What a coincidence! I'm a very reasonable person, so..."

Mu Changge spoke with a smile, but suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he thrust his five fingers together to the side.

snort~

As the sound of flesh being torn apart rang out, Mu Changge's entire hand suddenly disappeared into thin air, but blood began to drip from mid-air.

"So you want to kill me? I'll kill you all!"

As Mu Changge's voice fell, the space around the drop of blood rippled, eventually revealing a figure with nine soul rings shining on his body.

Xue Qinghe's heart skipped a beat. Another Title Douluo? But once he understood the situation, he stopped paying attention to it.

Because this titled Douluo wouldn't live much longer, Mu Changge's palm had already pierced his chest, and the other party could only look at Mu Changge with eyes that were almost losing their luster.

"You think you can kill me with such a simple trick of invisibility?"

Mu Changge's tone revealed a hint of boredom, as if he was disappointed by the ambush in the Great Soul Arena.

"Let him go! Or I'll make sure you die a horrible death!"

The old man who was initially responsible for attracting Mu Changge's attention became anxious when he saw his companion in danger and repeatedly threatened Mu Changge.

How could Mu Changge care?

He pulled his hand away instantly, and a throbbing "ball of flesh" appeared in his palm.

This is the heart of that titled Douluo! Several blood vessels are still connected to his body.

"A chameleon martial soul? That's somewhat interesting, but it's not powerful enough to please me at all, so you might as well die."

bang~

In the end, the titled Douluo could only watch helplessly as Mu Changge crushed his heart, causing him to lose consciousness forever.

"Damn it! Kill them!"

At the old man's command, the mid-level Soul Masters in the audience surged forward like waves.

Unfortunately, Mu Changge simply waved his hand, and a sea of ​​fire appeared in front of him.

The Soul Masters at the forefront hadn't even touched the flames before their bodies were instantly dried out, turning them into dried-up corpses that burst into flames on the spot.

The Soul Masters further back weren't much better off. Their stomachs were burned through by the high temperature, and they could only watch helplessly as their pinkish-white internal organs spilled onto the ground, unable to die completely. They could only fall to the ground and wail in agony.

In comparison, they were actually less fortunate than those Soul Masters who died on the spot, because at least they didn't have to endure so much pain.

Seeing that Mu Changge had only waved his hand, yet the other side had lost over a hundred Soul Masters in one fell swoop, Xue Qinghe couldn't help but twitch his lips.

He had originally planned to release his true martial soul, the Six-Winged Angel, when Mu Changge was about to give up, and escape through the air with Mu Changge and Mu Changge.

Although that would expose his identity and cause the infiltration plan to fail, he had gone through a life-or-death crisis together, and thought that Mu Changge would be completely subdued by him. Now it seems that he was overthinking it.

Looking at the terrified eyes of the Soul Masters who were unaffected by the flames, Mu Changge suddenly thought of a fun game.

He snapped his fingers, and dozens of fireballs of varying sizes suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Zhuqing and the others.

Sensing the danger, Xue Qinghe quickly took a few steps back.

"Brother Mu, what is this?"

Seeing that Mu Changge's women were not only unafraid of the fireball, but could even reach out and touch it, Xue Qinghe felt his worldview collapse.

Who exactly possesses a god-level martial soul?

I didn't dare go near that fireball, but they dared to hold it and play with it. Why?

But how could he know that whether or not they could touch the fireball had nothing to do with their strength? It was simply because they were Mu Changge's women and had drunk Mu Changge's blood that they were "immune" to the damage from the blood flames.

"It's nothing, I just wanted my little pets to play a game."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but look up at Xiang Muchangge, her eyes sparkling: "You big pervert, how do we play this game you're talking about?"

Mu Changge placed a fireball the size of a baseball into the little witch's palm: "Why don't you try throwing this?"

throw it out?

How powerful can such a small fireball be?

Although somewhat doubtful, Ning Rongrong, believing that Mu Changge wouldn't speak without reason, still threw the small fireball at the titled Douluo who had started it.

The old man had never drunk Mu Changge's blood, so he naturally sensed the danger from the fireball and instinctively dodged away.

boom!

The moment the fireball landed, it suddenly erupted into a large area of ​​flames, engulfing everything within a radius of more than ten meters.

Several nearby Contras didn't have time to dodge and were instantly burned to a crisp, shocking Ning Rongrong so much that her mouth could practically be stuffed shut...

After a full five seconds of stunned silence, Ning Rongrong finally came to her senses, her eyes shining as she looked at the fireballs.

Apart from Ah Yin, who couldn't bring herself to do it, the other girls also stepped forward, grabbed the fireballs, and threw them into the crowd.

Especially Xiao Wu, that stubborn rabbit, always picks the biggest ones, and almost got into a fight with Ning Rongrong because of it.

Zhu Zhuqing specifically targeted that Title Douluo, since they were after her.

These fireballs are toys or weapons to them, but to the Soul Masters of the Great Soul Arena, they are death warrants; if they are even slightly slow, they will be burned to ashes.

If they're unlucky and get burned half to death, it's even worse; they'll have to extricate themselves from the fire.

Some Soul Masters began to flee towards the gate, but Mu Changge snapped his fingers again, and the entire outer layer of the Great Soul Arena was encircled by a wall of fire.

"After all, I said you were all going to die, so naturally I can't let any of you escape."

Looking at the smiling Mu Changge, Xue Qinghe suddenly shivered, and a question suddenly arose in his mind.

Can I really handle this guy?

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(End of this chapter)