NOVEL NEXT Chapter 12 Roaring
Xu Zihuang looked past Yin Ziyue's body indifferently and looked around at everyone without saying a word.
This was his first real killing, and everything seemed so peaceful. It's not that he was born with a lack of emotions and a disregard for life, but that he was mentally prepared from the beginning.
He has great ambitions. Not only does he want to make Xu Tianran and his son repay their debt with blood, but he also covets the position of emperor of the Sun and Moon Empire.
If his father had been more cruel back then, there would be nothing wrong with Xu Tianran and his son.
After three years of imprisonment, he deeply realized the importance of strength and rights.
Whether they are humans or spirit beasts, he wants to make all living beings surrender and become the sole master of the continent. This is the infinitely amplified desire in his heart.
The road will be full of thorns, and his hands will inevitably be stained with blood.
Killing Yin Ziyue was only the first step in gradually establishing his prestige. These remnants of the Imperial Dragon Soul Instructor Group, as the team he started from, must be firmly under his control.
He was familiar with the plot after awakening his past life memories, and now he had constructed a rough framework in his mind. Shrek Academy is the most critical springboard. His first martial soul, Golden Eyes, has never been exposed. In the future, if he takes Golden Eyes as his major martial spirit and changes his name to study at Shrek Academy, who can guess that it is him? Moreover, his second martial spirit is actually somewhat different from the Purple Huang Tian-Destroying Dragon Spirit of the Imperial Family of the Sun and Moon Empire.
With his talent, it is not difficult to get the attention of Shrek Academy's senior officials. This is equivalent to getting an invisible protective umbrella. Similarly, you can also develop your own network at Shrek Academy, and then meet Xu He, that is, He Caitou, his cousin who has the same experience as himself.
He believed that Yihe Caitou's resentment towards Xu Tianran and his son would definitely be on his side. He Caitou's identity is even more special than his own, so he can make good use of it.
Of course, everything is based on the common goal of revenge against Xu Tianran and his son. If he really reaches the stage of winning the throne, he must have grown up by then, and He Caitou will no longer be a threat to him.
"Zihuang." Yaoyang's gentle voice brought Xu Zihuang back to his senses.
Xu Zihuang looked sideways and saw a pair of dark red slender folded wings on Yaoyang's back. The folded wings are translucent as a whole, but there are ten jet holes behind the folded wings.
"Is this a seventh-level flying soul tool?" Xu Zihuang was not too surprised. With his status back then, he had seen many ninth-level soul tools with his own eyes. Knowing that Yaoyang was preparing to take him into the air as planned, Xu Zihuang quickly adjusted his physical condition.
"be prepared!"
Yao Yang clamped Xu Zihuang under his arm, and with a low shout from him, the ten jet holes on his folded wings simultaneously sprayed out blazing white light. Immediately afterwards, Xu Zihuang felt a strong force coming from his waist instantly. Relying on the powerful vision of the Golden Eyes Martial Spirit, he was barely able to capture the scenery passing quickly around him.
The piercing roar also affected Xu Zihuang's touch, so much so that his body felt a little overwhelmed in just a few seconds. But soon a soft halo of soul power enveloped his body, and the previous discomfort immediately dissipated. He was shocked to find that he had arrived in the air five hundred meters above the island.
At this time, Yaoyang also noticed that Xu Zihuang had strange mental fluctuations around his body after releasing the Golden Eyes Martial Spirit. Looking at Xu Zihuang's greatly changed golden eyes, especially the obscure and complicated golden lines around the pupils, he rarely showed a surprised emotion. He took a deep look at Xu Zihuang, but he suppressed his desire to ask urgently.
Now is clearly not the time to ask.
The seventh-level flying soul guide behind Yaoyang has a brilliant tail flame, making it difficult not to attract attention in the night sky.
The soldiers of the Imperial Dragon Soul Mentor Regiment who were fighting with the main force of the West Sea Soul Mentor Corps in the center of the island saw this dazzling flash of light and fought hard to push back the soldiers of the West Sea Soul Mentor Corps who were surrounding them.
"Everyone lifts off!"
One after another, flying soul guides appeared behind the soldiers of the Imperial Dragon Soul Mentor Corps, and the tail flames of different colors almost illuminated the entire island.
Seeing this scene, Yanying, the deputy leader of the Xihai Soul Instructor Group, looked so gloomy that he almost shed tears.
You really came prepared!
All members of the Imperial Dragon Soul Instructor Group are equipped with flying soul guides of level six or above. Although their Xihai Soul Instructor Group is also equipped with flying soul guides, there is a huge gap in quantity and quality.
"Use long-range soul skills and soul tools, don't let any of them escape! Take out all the flying soul tools!" Yanying mobilized his soul power and shouted loudly.
The losses suffered by the Xihai Soul Instructor Group in this battle were too great. If these people were allowed to run away like this, with the eldest prince’s ruthless character, except for Hai Xiao, who was his confidant, I’m afraid none of them would be able to escape. Can't live.
But what he responded to was a deafening roar. A terrifying orange-red mushroom cloud rose up behind him without warning, bringing with it intense heat, which made him feel a sharp sting even when he was possessed by the martial spirit.
Screams and the sound of falling rocks were heard endlessly, and the bodies of many Xihai Soul Mentor Corps soldiers who were close to the orange-red mushroom cloud even vaporized directly, leaving only a black shadow on the ground.
"Level 7 high-explosive fixed soul cannon?" Yanying's eyes were full of despair, because there were more than twenty orange-red mushroom clouds rising immediately behind.
"It's over, it's all over..."
More than twenty level seven fixed soul cannons can almost destroy a small city, and there is no chance that the island can be saved. He completely gave up resistance, and his hands hung down naturally. After this, their West Sea Soul Instructor Group would probably be annihilated here.
The hot and turbulent air waves shook the solid five-story castle with huge cracks, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment. On the flat-top balcony, Mr. Yu retracted the fixed soul guide barrel, barely supported his body balance, and at the same time released the flying soul guide. He urged everyone around him anxiously: "Anyone who doesn't want to die, give me a promotion." Sora! Quick! Quick! Quick!"
"Yes, Mr. Yu!"
They also used flying soul guides to take off, but compared to the previous group of more than 20 people who fought with the main force of the Xihai Soul Guide Group, they have now lost the opportunity. Moreover, their cultivation levels are only over level 50, and the flying soul guides they are equipped with are only level five. Many people showed fear in their eyes, but they did not panic.
Because they knew from the beginning that there was a risk of being affected if they stayed here to fire fixed soul-guided artillery shells. The power and coverage range of the seventh-level fixed soul cannon are simply too great, let alone more than twenty of them arriving at once.
The intense heat swept through the entire castle in an instant, and at least seven or eight soldiers from the Emperor Dragon Soul Instructor Corps were swallowed up.
Old Yu clenched his fists and looked back, then quickly withdrew his gaze, mobilizing all his soul power to desperately inject it into the flying soul guide behind him.
Although he had expected such a situation, seeing such a scene with his own eyes still made him feel a sting in his heart.