Chapter 408 Masked Douluo, Soul-Devouring Douluo.
"One last question, has any movement been heard from any of the three military camps?" Wu Xuan said, and the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand trembled slightly.
This tremor alone shattered the last vestige of hesitation in the seventh-level Soul Master's mind. He immediately shouted, "Southern Army! News came from the Southern Army camp not long ago that things are in complete chaos there. Our commander-in-chief and several other officers have gone to provide support!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Xuan frowned instantly. What this level seven soul master said might be true, at least he hadn't sensed any powerful aura when he appeared in this military camp.
At this moment, Wu Xuan deeply felt Tang Buddha's malice towards the women around him. A deep adventure had directly killed Ma Xiaotao. If Xiao Xiao and Wang Qiu'er had been on the deep adventure, they would most likely have died on the spot.
His so-called deep adventure was a complete waste. Apart from the one remaining level seven Soul Master, all the other powerful warriors had been transferred away. He could practically come and go as he pleased from the entire military camp.
All of this made Wu Xuan realize that Buddha was planning to personally cut off all the unwanted romantic advances around him and push Wang Dong'er into his arms.
It's a pity I don't want to be leashed like that, calling my father-in-law "father-in-law" all my life.
Seeing Wu Xuan's ever-changing expression, the seventh-level Soul Master immediately sensed that the situation was dire and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Hero! I have told you everything truthfully. Please forgive my mistake and spare my life! I promise I will not reveal your information to anyone."
"No! I want you to report the truth, and to put it bluntly! I want your commander-in-chief to come back to reinforce." Wu Xuan put away his gun and looked at the person in front of him.
"Huh?" The seventh-level Soul Master was stunned; this was the first time he had ever encountered such a request.
"Report now, in front of me!" Wu Xuan ordered.
"Yes, yes, yes!" The seventh-level soul master nodded repeatedly, and then, at his beckoning, another man dressed differently walked in.
Then, under Wu Xuan's watchful gaze, the other party immediately took out a huge soul tool from his storage soul tool. He carried it on his back, and the whole thing looked like a large box. Accompanied by white, yellow, yellow, and purple soul rings, six rings lit up, and strong soul power fluctuations emanated from it. Immediately afterwards, a thick metal branch rose from the top of the box, and after rising to a height of about 1.5 meters, the top split open, transforming into an umbrella shape. A total of seven metal supports converged from around the metal umbrella towards the center, converging at a single point.
After a few beeps, the signal transmission in this area was considered complete.
Looking at the communication device that resembled a radio, Wu Xuan showed some interest, but that was all. Shrek Academy's communication methods were far more advanced than this. However, the messenger's spirit ring configuration almost blinded Wu Xuan. This was probably the consequence of taking too many drugs! As a Spirit Emperor, he probably couldn't even defeat an average Spirit Master.
"Good sir, we have completed it according to your requirements." The seventh-level Soul Master smiled ingratiatingly.
"Not bad, you know what's good for you! I'll let you go this time." Wu Xuan holstered his gun, patted the other man's shoulder, and was very satisfied with his understanding.
Thus, under the trembling expression of this seventh-level soul master, Wu Xuan's figure leaped away and disappeared from the spot.
"My lord, the enemy has left. Should we notify the commander-in-chief to send reinforcements?" The Soul Emperor, who had been in contact earlier, stepped forward and asked.
"We notified them, of course we notified them. Do you want to face the same crisis again? Besides, that guy didn't even leave our encirclement from the north." The seventh-level Soul Master lectured.
Upon hearing this, the crowd immediately made up their minds, dispersed, and stopped talking.
Transforming into a small whirlwind, Wu Xuan moved at high speed across the sky. In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Wu Xuan arrived directly at Xu Tianran's southern military camp, which was surrounded on three sides but missing one.
At this moment, in the southern military camp, a continuous sea of fire spread across the fields, and one group after another of ordinary soldiers and low-level soul masters perished in this sea of fire.
It was Ma Xiaotao who was surrounded.
Ma Xiaotao's deep adventure mission is to break out of the Mingdu Southern Military Camp, but unfortunately, the camp is guarded by two Evil Douluo.
"Hehe! Kill, kill, kill more!" A man in black laughed loudly behind him. A blue-black light and shadow slowly enlarged. This blue-black light and shadow looked terrifying. At first, it looked like a skull. Only after it grew bigger could you see that it was a pale human face. You couldn't even tell if it was male or female. But there were countless disgusting blue-black maggots crawling on the face.
The other man in black remained silent throughout, while a blood-red figure beside him drew the most attention.
The blood-red figure was about the same size as a normal person, its body covered in a dark, blood-red color, as if it were formed from countless drops of blood. It gave off a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine at first glance. Furthermore, this somewhat illusory figure had no face; instead, a blood mist swirled around its head, with only a pair of blood-red eyes shining through them…
Those blood-red eyes held no human emotions whatsoever; they contained only endless savagery and murderous intent. This thing was essentially a monster born for slaughter.
One of these two was the Seventh Elder of the Holy Spirit Cult, a level 91 Masked Douluo with the Martial Soul Demon Maggot. The other was the Twelfth Elder of the Holy Spirit Cult, a level 94 Soul Devouring Douluo with the Martial Soul Soul Devouring Rat!
These two men, as the commanders-in-chief of the Southern Army camp, didn't treat the soldiers there as human beings at all, forcing hordes of soldiers or low-level Soul Masters to their deaths. This is the tragedy of ordinary soldiers, who can only be insignificant flies and unimportant cannon fodder on the battlefield.
Unlike the northern military camp of Wu Xuan, which had its troops drawn from elsewhere, the southern military camp was heavily armed, with a captain at the Soul Douluo level, nearly ten level seven and level six Soul Masters, and a Soul Master regiment of nearly a hundred people.
The Soul Masters formed a battle formation and used long-range attack Soul Guidance Devices. Large swathes of rapid-fire cannons, high-explosive shells, and Soul Guidance Rays bombarded Ma Xiaotao relentlessly. With soldiers surrounding her and Masked Douluo and Soul Devouring Douluo occasionally launching sneak attacks, Ma Xiaotao was given no chance to breathe.
The Masked Douluo looked at the corpses that were being burned to ashes and said with a sinister smile, "Twelfth Brother, we'll stick to the old rules later, splitting the souls fifty-fifty."
"No! All of these are yours, including the souls of the four fallen level seven soul masters and the three level six soul masters. But I want that woman's soul. I have a feeling that if I devour this woman's soul, my painstakingly cultivated ferocious soul might have the strength to fight a super Douluo powerhouse one-on-one, hahaha." Soul Devouring Douluo couldn't help but fantasize.
The Soul-Eating Rat is even more evil than the Netherworld Serpent. The Netherworld Serpent devours and condenses beast souls, while the Soul-Eating Rat condenses humanoid malevolent souls, requiring a large number of human powerful souls.
(End of chapter)