MM Racing Chapter 390 The Injustice and the Debt
Chapter 390 The Injustice and the Debt
Facing Lan Feng's attack filled with overwhelming hatred, Wushi stood there without any dodge, with a maniacal smile on his face, and let the attack come.
Wushi had absolute confidence that with the support sent by Lan Yi present, not to mention Lan Feng fighting alone, even if countless soul beasts outside the city were besieging him, he would not be harmed in any way.
After all, the beast group only has a few 10-year-old soul beasts and a few tens of thousands-year-old soul beasts. The rest are all thousand-year-old soul beasts.
The seemingly ferocious beasts were not worth mentioning in Wushi's eyes.
Who would have thought that a round unknown object suddenly shot out of the air and headed straight for Wushi's head!
"I am Archbishop Wush of the Soul Religion Cult. People above, what are you doing!"
Wushi hurriedly dodged, and with full of anger, he barely managed to dodge the attack.
"Snapped--"
The round object hit the ground, red and white splashing in all directions, splashing in front of everyone on the city wall.
Wushi stretched out his fingers, pointed at the dirt on his body, put it under his nose and smelled it, his eyes widened, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
That shattered object turned out to be the decapitated head of an unknown person!
"You bastard! How dare you attack me with such filthy things? You are seeking death!"
Wushi's pale face turned ashen for a moment, his wild smile had long since disappeared, and he stared intently at the thunder eagle that was still hovering in the sky.
"Martial Soul Real Body!"
The colorful poisonous centipede suddenly appeared, its sinuous body continued to expand, and its ferocious mouthparts let out bursts of roars, as if it wanted to tear the person on top of the thunder eagle into pieces and swallow it into its belly!
However, the terrifying roar of the Colorful Poison Centipede had not yet dissipated, and its huge body instantly shattered into fragments of soul power, floating in the air.
"Sneak attack? You are overthinking."
The crisp and cold words echoed on the city wall, like a biting cold wind, bringing everyone into the freezing winter.
Gan Jia held the cracked head of the colorful poisonous centipede and pressed Wushi's shoulder with one hand. The scorching flames continued to spread towards Wushi's body.
"Crack-"
The moment the head of the colorful poisonous centipede was shattered, the raging flames swallowed up Wushi, leaving only a handful of gray ashes on the ground, which dissipated in the wind.
"You...you're not..."
Bayer's face had already been filled with panic and turned as white as paper. He took several steps back before barely holding on to his body that was about to fall.
Gan Jia paid no attention to the frightened expressions of the people around him. All his eyes fell on the huge black shadow hanging slightly on the city wall.
Gan Jia seemed extremely calm at this time. The hatred in her heart quietly dissipated without knowing when, and the anger in her eyes had also receded. She stood there blankly as if she had lost her soul.
Dabao poked his head out of Gan Jia's pocket. With little experience, he couldn't figure out the situation at this time, but the familiar scent still made him ask what he was thinking.
"Brother Ganjia, what's wrong with mom?"
The milky words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Gan Jia's heart hard, making it difficult for him to breathe.
He lowered his head in despair, raised his hand and gently rubbed Dabao's head, and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
Dabao jumped onto the shelf and bit into the thick hemp rope with two rows of sharp teeth:
"Mom, don't be afraid, Dabao is coming right now!"
For a moment, the scene in front of him seemed to bring Gan Jia back to memories that he had never dared to forget many years ago.
A line of clear tears slipped from the corner of his eyes, dripping down the delicate cheeks and onto the mottled dusty city wall.
"It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, it doesn't matter if it's a human or a spirit beast."
Gan Jia's chapped lips opened and closed slightly, and her throat felt dry and hot as if it had been filled with hot lava.
"God has given me a chance, I should cherish it and pursue some bullshit truth!"
Gan Jia's face couldn't help shaking, and tears couldn't be suppressed anymore, and burst out of her eyes.
She walked slowly to the bottom of the wooden frame, flicked her fingers, and the thick hemp rope broke instantly, and the hanging black-light corpse fell rapidly toward the city wall.
"Mommy mommy!"
Dabao panicked and flew away with his little body without caring about his own safety!
However, Black Light's body disappeared out of thin air and was put into the system inventory by Gan Jia.
Gan Jia grabbed the back of Dabao's neck and threw it to Lan Feng, who looked slightly dull. His cloudy eyes revealed a cold and ruthless light:
"I made the mistake myself, and it is up to me to make up for it. There is no need for everyone to lose their lives in vain."
Her unwavering eyes glanced at Bayer who quietly retreated into the distance, her expression surprisingly calm:
"Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. You shouldn't touch my family!"
Gan Jia's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, and when he appeared again, he was already behind Bayer!
The low words that kept lingering in his ears were like a reminder, making Bayer's body tremble slightly and sweating.
"I am the Earl of the Empire and the Lord of Oro City! If a mere beast dares to attack me, the Empire will definitely kill you!"
The previous scene where Gan Jia instantly killed Wushi was so terrifying that Bayer could only rely on strong words to barely stabilize his consciousness, which was on the verge of collapse.
Furthermore, you can also use the stimulation of words to try to delay time, get support to come, and earn a chance of survival.
However, Gan Jia didn't give Bayer any chance to delay. She suddenly raised her right hand and slashed towards Bayer's neck with the sharp nails on her fingertips!
"Ding--"
A crisp sound echoed in the slightly empty city wall, and the sharp nails that could break gold and stone were actually blocked by a hard carapace on Bayer's body, making it difficult for him to make an inch forward!
"It seems that you are also in the game."
Gan Jia slowly retracted his arm and looked at the hard carapace that shattered into powder. His calm face was slightly touched: "Even without what happened today, you wouldn't have survived for long."
"Speak wild words!"
Bayer's breath was quick, and he stepped back a few meters away. The fragments of the carapace attached to the body surface fell off one after another.
He took half a step with his right foot, and circles of dazzling soul rings lit up under his feet.
Two yellow, two purple, four black, the last red soul ring symbolizing the titled Douluo is particularly eye-catching.
"If it had been in the past, I might have become a dead soul under your claws at this time."
Bayer glared angrily, and the majestic soul power filled his limbs and bones, causing the luxurious clothes on his body to make a hunting sound.
He raised his thick right arm and grabbed the hem of his clothes. With a hiss, he revealed his strong upper body and laughed wildly:
"But that was only in the past! Now I have entered the level of Titled Douluo, and my strength is many times higher than before! Today, I will use you, a beast, as a test stone for me to enter the level of Titled Douluo!"
"Don't you care about your companions very much? It must be a great blessing for you to die in the hands of your companions!"
Bayer raised his arms flatly, and the golden lines were visible to the naked eye, gradually converging towards the palms of his hands.
"Martial Soul Real Body!"
"The ninth soul skill, Imperial Pattern Brilliant Flame Wave!"
In an instant, the imperial pattern orange fire bee hovering in mid-air, its huge body became more red, and its golden lines became more dazzling, seeming to echo the lines on Bayer's body.
The moment when the lines on the body of the Imperial Pattern Orange Fire Bee and the lines on Bayer's body completely lit up at the same time, the intersection of Bayer's hands and palms was surrounded by blazing flames, and light waves filled with violent soul power poured out towards Gan Jia!