Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

"What?"

Zhao Wuji didn't hear clearly. A terrifying aura erupted from behind him. He immediately turned around, but couldn't find out who was emanating that sense of crisis. However, the sense of crisis did not disappear.

"It's like being in the sky," Zhao Wuji stiffly raised his head, as a streak of light, like a dazzling meteor, shot down from the sky toward his forehead.

Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from the arrow, Zhao Wuji exclaimed in disbelief, "A Titled Douluo?!"

His body reacted almost instinctively, his figure suddenly leaping away to dodge, but the arrow was so fast that it gave him no time to breathe, piercing straight through his arm.

The next second, the arrow exploded in his arm, splattering blood and flesh everywhere.

Soul Saint Zhao Wuji looked down at his empty right shoulder. A sharp pain instantly swept through his body, and cold sweat poured down his forehead. He tightly covered the hideous wound, and warm blood kept gushing out between his fingers.

At that moment, he had no more hesitation; he had only one thought in his mind: escape! Escape with the children!

He endured the excruciating pain, sternly calling out to the Shrek Academy students who were still standing there in a daze, who had originally been watching the show. He then turned around and ran wildly in the direction away from the battlefield, doing everything in his power to lead everyone away from this dangerous place.

It must be said that Zhao Wuji was not only good at defense, but also very fast at escaping. In the blink of an eye, he and the Shrek Academy students disappeared from Lin Yan's sight.

In the distance, atop a high mountain, Lin Tian was panting heavily, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He wiped the blood away and looked at Zhao Wuji, who had escaped from the inn, with a hint of regret. "I didn't kill him with one blow. It seems my imitation still has some flaws."

Lin Tian's imitation is not just about imitating aura, but more about imitating strength and power. It will consume a lot of soul power and cause a lot of backlash. If he doesn't borrow strength, he can only imitate a quasi-soul saint at most, and then his soul power will be completely exhausted in an instant.

By borrowing strength, he could mimic the aura of a level 90 quasi-titled Douluo, but the consumption of soul power and the backlash would be more severe, and he was now clearly unable to stand steadily.

Just then, Lin Nuo, who was studying, noticed that Lin Tian was not in a good state and that his soul power was being consumed in large quantities, so he immediately transferred his level 19 soul power to him.

Within the Sea of ​​Spirit, Lin Nuo looked at Lin Tian, ​​her tone tinged with a hint of helpless criticism: "Little Tian, ​​you're consuming far too much soul power. This kind of overdraft isn't a solution."

Hearing this, Lin Tian said with a helpless yet angry tone, "Who else can I blame? Lin Yan was just unlucky to run into those ill-mannered Shrek Academy students. I couldn't just watch him suffer."

Upon hearing this, Lin Nuo's eyes flickered slightly, and he instantly understood the cause and effect. His tone softened, and he spoke with a touch of empathy: "I see. Then you guys were indeed very unlucky this time."

Shrek Academy truly embodies the meaning of "uncultured" to the fullest extent, especially with its school rules such as "A good Soul Master is one who doesn't dare to cause trouble." Listen to that! Are these school rules that a normal person could make?

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With the soul power transmitted by Lin Nuo, Lin Tian, ​​who had recovered some soul power and physical strength, quickly came to Lin Yan and took him away.

It could be said that Lin Yan was just being stubborn. Seeing that Lin Yan was in a similar situation to himself, Lin Tian retorted, "You really aren't afraid of dying."

"No, do you still have this trump card?" Lin Yan replied with a smile as Lin Tian carried him on his back.

Hearing this, Lin Tian rolled his eyes and said speechlessly, "I am indeed your trump card, but I'm afraid you'll be the only one left to go in the Soto City Soul Master Tournament."

His exposure today could be considered an accident. If he were to reappear in Soto City, it might lead Zhao Wuji to associate him with him in the future. Therefore, Lin Tian must remain hidden in the shadows in Soto City for the rest of his days.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yan nodded: "I understand."

He could understand that Lin Tian's imitation of a Title Douluo's aura had exposed his only attack method. The best course of action was to hide himself and avoid any exposure, then reappear elsewhere later.

"Although this is the best of times, our lack of any backing is a fatal flaw," Lin Tian said with a sigh. He and Lin Yan were living in the golden age of Douluo Continent, but without the protection of a powerful force, it would be extremely difficult to complete their plan. By the time they could improve their strength and implement the plan, it would be too late.

"However, the good news is that I have some good news. Do you want to hear it?"

"What message?"

"Tang Hao isn't nearby; he must have gone somewhere else," Lin Tian replied. He had just scanned the area with his powerful mental energy but hadn't found Tang Hao, confirming that he had temporarily left Tang San's side. So where did he go?

It's actually quite easy to guess; he went to the Blue Silver Emperor's place.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yan retorted, "Isn't that obvious? If he were here, would we still be doing well?"

Lin Tian: "..."

He now realizes that this idiot Lin Yan really enjoys arguing with him.

I don't want to talk to you anymore.

"Tch~" Lin Yan scoffed, his tone full of disdain. He was too lazy to argue with this guy anymore and just mumbled, "I'm going to take a nap." As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned against Lin Tian's back and fell silent after a while.

Lin Tian glanced down at Lin Yan, whose breathing was gradually evening, on his back. The impatience in his eyes quietly faded away. He didn't say anything more, but his pace quickened unconsciously, and his fingertips tightened slightly as he steadily supported the person on his back.

Although the two have completely different personalities, they are like two peas in a pod, with an inexplicable similarity in their every move.

In another part of the Star Dou Great Forest, Zhao Wuji led the Shrek Academy students and ran for an unknown distance before stopping.

Zhao Wuji looked back at the unfamiliar Title Douluo who hadn't followed, breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately began bandaging his right arm.

At this moment, he thought to himself, "I was right, that kid is indeed not simple. Luckily, I held back."

As for losing an arm, that's a good thing. It's better than losing his life. Although his level dropped from 76 to 74, it's not a big deal. Besides, he doesn't have a soul bone in his right arm, so he can cultivate it back.

At this moment, Tang San stepped forward and asked, "Teacher Zhao, are you alright?"

"It's nothing, just a minor injury." Zhao Wuji waved his hand, then asked, "How are Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun?"

"Brother Dai is burned all over his body and will probably be unconscious for several days before waking up, while Ma Hongjun will wake up soon," Tang San replied. At this moment, Lin Yan's image was still in his mind, especially that second spirit ring. What exactly happened? Could it be that his teacher's theoretical knowledge was all wrong?

This immature idea was like a seed planted in his heart.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji thought for a moment and nodded, saying, "I understand. Let's rest for a few days before continuing our journey."

The other Shrek Academy students nodded, though no one knew what they were thinking.

Lin Yan's move has unknowingly created a huge butterfly effect, the outcome of which is anyone's guess.

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