Douluo Continent Chat Group: Building My Academy

Flander reacted instantly; this was the final stage of hunting spirit beasts—the pursuit.

Soul beasts aren't stupid. If they're already injured and continuing the fight would likely result in serious injury even if they win, they'll choose to run away.

What? The dignity of the strong?

Soul beasts haven't received any personality education; all they've learned in nature is how to survive.

Running away at the first sign of trouble—that's the true nature of a soul beast.

"That old miser, can you stop him?!"

Zhao Wuji's voice came from afar, and Flander had already mobilized the Wind Domain to accelerate it.

"Hold me off for three seconds!"

Griffins move extremely fast, covering thousands of meters in just a few seconds. If it weren't for the ironwood forest blocking their way, they would probably have been reduced to the size of a grain of rice.

"I'll do my best!"

The strong wind propelled Zhao Wuji's movements, and with the tracking provided by his fourth spirit ring, he gained speed and approached the royal griffin once more.

With his two large, rough hands clenched into fists the size of sandbags, Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth, and the darkest soul ring on his body gleamed brightly.

Sixth Soul Skill: Earth-Shattering Fist!

The air shimmered with a fiery sheen from the friction, and Zhao Wuji finally caught up with the Royal Griffin, ready to unleash two powerful punches.

A rumbling sound came, and the little griffin keenly sensed a huge threat coming from behind. It wanted to act immediately to fight back, but the whirlwind, which was like a leech, clung to it again.

The wind around him dissipated like bubbles hitting water, and the little griffin's movements were impaired once again.

boom!

Ignoring everything else, Zhao Wuji unleashed a powerful punch, striking the little griffin squarely in the waist.

Unlike its previous unwavering stance, which seemed to shake mountains, and unlike its initial knockback, the little griffin only let out a painful cry, as if its internal organs had been shattered.

"Hey!"

Upon hearing the sound, the 90,000-year-old griffin immediately turned around and, seeing the little griffin's reaction, flapped its wings with all its might to get closer.

Bang!

Instinctively swinging its claws, Zhao Wuji, who had interrupted his fourth soul skill, was immediately thrown to the side, and the little griffin began to writhe uncomfortably.

"Damn it..."

Zhao Wuji groaned as he lay on the ground, feeling as if his back was about to break. Seeing that the two griffins were about to move again, he used his hands and feet to try to get up.

call……

A calm breeze swept through the entire ironwood forest, its sensation as indifferent as air yet as intense as a tornado, appearing abruptly.

The two griffins froze instantly, feeling an almost instinctive discomfort.

Zhao Wuji had just gotten up when he was also pressed down by this feeling, and his neck stiffly turned over.

then……

Flander, fully armored, appeared before Zhao Wuji's eyes.

A gentle yet fierce wind swirled around Flanders, and the ultimate colors of emerald green and azure blue transformed into flowing light.

From head to toe, even on each finger, layers of distinct armor appeared, arming the entire body without a single gap or weakness.

The True Form of the Martial Soul Bone Armor is a power that only a Title Douluo can fully awaken.

"A miserly old man?"

Zhao Wuji exclaimed, almost unable to believe his eyes.

Flander did not respond, but looked at the two griffins, at this critical moment.

After his fundamental improvement, Flander was able to temporarily use this power before becoming a Title Douluo, but the cost was also mana consumption, an extremely high mana consumption.

However, in the current situation, whether or not mana is consumed is irrelevant; the goal has already been set.

The moment his figure appeared, Flander didn't hesitate for a moment. He reached out and squeezed, and endless gales immediately surged forth, rushing towards the two griffins.

The overwhelming pressure forced both the 90,000-year-old griffin and the royal griffin to their knees, their trembling eyes revealing absolute fear.

Flander looked down at the two griffins, waved his hand lightly, and a wind blade flew over.

Click! Click...

The head of the 90,000-year-old griffin was instantly severed by the wind blade. When the head of the royal griffin was halfway into the flesh, it suddenly stopped and then disappeared.

With a soft "poof," Flander's armor vanished, and all the wind in the Iron Forest dissipated, returning to calm air.

Zhao Wuji watched helplessly as Flander, who had seemed like a god just moments before, plummeted to the ground, nearly falling flat on his back, and only managed to steady himself with all his might.

The 90,000-year-old griffin's head fell to the ground, its gaze still fixed on the direction Flander had come from, its eyes filled with not only fear but also deep admiration.

The royal griffin was barely breathing, and blood from its neck was spurting all over the ground, almost staining most of its body red.

Li Yusong and the other two arrived just then, and stared blankly at Flander, who had just displayed such great power, unable to believe that he was their boss.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and help me up, I'm really out of strength right now."

Flander knelt on the ground, his voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

Now all the bones in his body are swollen, and even though it doesn't hurt, it's still extremely uncomfortable.

No wonder Title Douluo are said to exist in another dimension than other Soul Masters, possessing the power to extend lifespan and rejuvenate; such power is truly terrifying.

"oh oh……"

The four of them then snapped out of their daze and rushed over to help Flander up.

Shao Xin then summoned a handful of candies and stuffed them all into Flander's mouth.

Only when the sweetness spread in his mouth did Flander feel slightly recovered.

After the great battle ended, Zhao Wuji looked at Flander, then at the headless 90,000-year-old griffin, and couldn't help but marvel.

"You old miser, why didn't you say you had this ability sooner? We brothers have been fighting with you for nothing all this time."

"Nonsense, what's the point of having a trump card if you use it from the start!"

Flander casually retorted that he would never have done it this way if he hadn't discovered that his attacks were clearly effective under the suppression of the wind.

If he fails to kill them by unleashing his full power upon meeting them, he'll immediately become weak, and those two griffins will devour them like they're chewing beans.

"Check on the royal griffin. It's not dead. Old Zhao, go finish it off. There should only be two of them in this area. Get ready, and make sure it's quick."

"Um."

Zhao Wuji nodded. Having witnessed Flander's terrifying scene, he had no objection to the old miser absorbing the 90,000-year-old griffin as his seventh spirit ring.

Geniuses are always exceptionally gifted and unconventional. Zhao Wuji considered himself a genius, but the old miser's talent surpassed his.

So, should we allow him to absorb a ten-thousand-year soul ring in the future?

Thinking this, Zhao Wuji approached the dying royal griffin.

Just as he was about to make his move, a black spirit ring quietly rose up in front of Zhao Wuji.

The royal griffin died from severe respiratory damage and excessive blood loss.

Grinning, Zhao Wuji was immediately pleased, as this saved him the trouble of doing it again.

Ok?

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji sensed something amiss about the royal griffin's corpse.

"This is……"

Reaching out to touch it, Zhao Wuji was greatly invigorated upon sensing the excessive aura of soul power. He suddenly reached out and pulled out something shiny and with a texture that was both soft and hard from between the flesh and blood.

The right forearm bone of a 10,000-year-old royal griffin.

"Damn it..." Zhao Wuji cursed, waving the soul bone at Flander.

"You old miser, we've struck it rich!"

……

"This aura... a Title Douluo!"

In the poisonous miasma-filled land, Dugu Bo suddenly stood up, a sinister look in his eyes.

Why would a Title Douluo come to Sunset Forest at a time like this? Could it be...?

No, I have to go check it out!

A figure suddenly leaped out of the poisonous miasma and sped off in a certain direction through the air.