Douluo: Wuhun Black Turtle, anti-armor critical strike at the beginning

We went back and forth like this, not daring to speak.

"Find out for me what exactly happened!!"

"And why didn't I know that those seven generals secretly mobilized their troops to Soto City and blocked it, and in the end everyone disappeared!"

"Who can give me an explanation?!"

Kundera stared down with cold eyes, and all the power of the king was revealed.

"Your Majesty, I have!"

At this time, a civil servant stood up from the crowd and eased the unpeaceful atmosphere.

With his appearance, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became less tense.

Kundera was naturally very embarrassed about being ignored and angry at being ignored by everyone, but he couldn't show it on his face.

Now that I see someone taking the initiative to speak up, I am naturally happy.

The serious expression on his face had a barely perceptible smile, and he said, "My dear, tell me!"

The civil servant immediately smiled and said, “You don’t know, but now I know the reason. If I can help His Majesty share his worries, I will definitely be valued.”

Although the king did not say anything, he was an expert at reading people's expressions, otherwise he would not have been able to reach his current position in such a complicated officialdom.

So he opened his mouth and told him everything he knew.

After hearing this, the civil servant said in a low voice: "This news was reported to me by my servants. I also tried to investigate the result, and the final result is exactly the same!"

As soon as the civil servant's news came out, the whole hall suddenly became quiet, and then an uproar broke out again.

Everyone's expression was one of shock.

"This is absolutely impossible! How could so many people disappear out of thin air because of one skill?!"

"The fourth soul ring is one hundred thousand years old?"

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible! There must be something fishy going on here!"

The rest of the military and civil officials immediately refuted.

Do you really think they are three-year-old children who can be fooled with just a few words?

"My dear, is this news true? Do you know the crime of deceiving the emperor?"

Kundera already had some doubts, and after hearing what the ministers said, his doubts became even more certain, and he directly questioned the civil servant who had spoken.

The fourth soul ring is one hundred thousand years?

Which soul master on this continent can do this?

If this isn’t a joke, what is?

The civil servant swallowed and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. In fact, he himself didn't know whether it was true or not.

After all, too few people saw that scene.

Moreover, his so-called investigation actually contained a lot of water.

But now that it has come to this, he has no way out at all.

He went straight ahead and said, "Yes, what I said is absolutely true!"

"Okay, I'll believe you this time. Do you know where that person is now?" Kundera said with his eyes narrowed.

The civil servant shook his head: "I don't know..."

"This matter involves a lot of things. It is a huge conspiracy. Without my permission, you should not act rashly."

Kundera pondered for a moment and felt that this matter was definitely not as simple as he had imagined, so he gave orders to the ministers below.

Then he added: "For the time being, send someone to secretly monitor every move in Soto City. Remember to report to me immediately if you find anyone suspicious or something wrong!"

"According to the order!"

The ministers bowed and saluted.

"Ebb tide!" Kundera waved his hand and decided the matter.

All the ministers left in an orderly manner.

"It seems I need to ask my elder brother for advice, hey."

After these people left, Kundera looked towards the direction of Tiandou City of the Tiandou Empire. His eyes were full of complexity and changeability, and finally he sighed.

So he waved his hand and a shadow guard appeared.

"Hurry to Tiandou City and tell Emperor Xue Ye everything that happened. Let him make the decision!"

"Also, have the Shadow Guards secretly keep a close eye on Soto City, find someone to temporarily replace the six generals to guard their original locations, and find another person to serve as the dean of Barak Soul Master Academy."

Kundera said indifferently to the dark shadow in front of him.

"According to the order!"

After the black shadow said this respectfully, he immediately disappeared from the spot.

This also has something to do with their martial spirits.

After all, the world is so big, and there are all kinds of martial spirits, so nothing is impossible.

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In Soto City, in the Wuhunzi Palace.

Bishop Fedeli had just learned that the Son of God was coming and immediately arranged a room for him.

Now he didn’t know what to do. After all, the Son of God was in a coma, which must be a big deal.

He found the jade Bomilu several times to confirm the physical condition of the Son of God and whether he was really okay.

Yuzhi Bomilu told him Neon Phoenix Douluo's words verbatim.

After a few times, Fedeli finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If something happened to the Holy Son in their sub-palace, he, as the bishop of the Wuhun sub-palace, would certainly not be able to escape the responsibility.

At the same time, Huang Wei, who was sleeping in the room, fell into a very deep sleep with his soul consciousness.

But it can also be said that no, his soul consciousness is now in a space.

In this space, there are many people arranged in an orderly manner.

They are all motionless.

There is a force within them that seals them.

It was the group of disappeared soldiers and seven generals.

Ever since he regained consciousness, he has been trying to communicate with the mysterious rune space and trying to squeeze the energy from these people.

This was easier than he had imagined, as if there was some mysterious force helping him.

And there is a bridge.

Energy quickly flowed out from these people's bodies and finally entered the Jialing space.

Within the space, those magical herbs grew rapidly.

Huang Wei took special care of the rhizomes of the fairy grass that were growing again.

They found that they had undergone very significant changes.

Under the nourishment of these huge energies, Huang Wei felt that in about ten days or half a month, these roots and rhizomes would be able to completely grow back to their previous appearance.

Although they are still in the seedling stage at that time, as long as these energies do not disappear, they can be nurtured and allow them to grow slowly.

"This will greatly reduce the growth cycle. Yes, this is a very good thing."

Huang Wei's consciousness nodded with satisfaction.

The situation is now settled.

The only thing he needed to worry about was considering the fifth soul ring.

This made him very upset.

He said calmly, "There are two in the Far North, but I don't know what their wishes are."

Chapter 89 The Use of Energy

"If that doesn't work, then see if you can cultivate these magical herbs for 100,000 years and then absorb them for me."

Huang Wei suddenly realized that at this stage, didn’t he already have a target to choose from?

As long as they have enough energy, these magical herbs can reach the 100,000-year level in a short period of time.

Or if he focused all his energy on cultivating one of them, perhaps something even more unexpected would happen.

So Huang Wei started to take action.

Wonderful velvet blooming chrysanthemum!

This is the training goal he has set his sights on.

Because its effect is to flow Qi to the limbs, and blood to the eight meridians, and it can help you develop an indestructible body.

It was exactly what he needed.

After the magic grass became a spirit ring, he was not sure whether the effect would still exist. If it did, it would be a great profit.

He began to mobilize a huge amount of energy to cultivate the strange chrysanthemum, which is now about seven thousand years old.

After all, he had used his energy intentionally or unintentionally to cultivate it before.

Now that the training goals have been confirmed, the progress will be much faster in the future.

In this case, since the roots of the magic grass have already grown out, it won’t be too late to take care of them slowly.

After doing all this, Huang Wei took another look at the sealed people.

Logically, these guys would die if they were squeezed dry by him.

But Huang Wei doesn’t care about them so much. If they die, they die.

The whole world is a place where the strong prey on the weak and the strong are respected, otherwise such an achievement would be impossible.

Among this group of people, the first to die are definitely the soul master soldiers with low cultivation. As for the three soul douluos, they have more energy themselves, so they will naturally die last.

But no matter what, their death is a foregone conclusion.

Sealed into the rune space, their fate is to become the nourishment of the armor spirit space.

After doing all this, Huang Wei's consciousness left this space.

The strange chrysanthemum will slowly absorb energy for cultivation.

He doesn't need to worry about it.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a big bed.

His Black Turtle Martial Spirit automatically manifested itself, and green energy particle lights emerged from his body one after another.

In an instant, Huang Wei felt that all the fatigue and loss in his body were recovered.

"Why don't you come out and help me recover while I'm sleeping?"

Huang Wei murmured.

He regained his strength and slowly stood up.

Suddenly he found that these energies seemed familiar...

Wait, aren’t these energies the energies of those people who were squeezed out of the rune space?

"Oh my god, I didn't expect that besides cultivating fairy grass, it has this kind of use? But... I'm so hungry."

Huang Wei felt like he had discovered a new world, but the next second he felt hungry.

It seems that this energy does not cure hunger, and it clearly feels like it is consuming hunger.

He immediately walked out of the room and opened the door.

There was someone standing outside waiting.

This person is none other than Yuzhi Bomilu.