Chapter 141

Zhang Da fanned the flames and said, "he is contemptuous of your position as a soul master! If you don't bring him to justice today, I'm afraid no one will admire you in the Ming City in the future!"

The corners of the tiger's mouth rise slightly, and the soul power in the body flows. It is possible to launch a fierce attack at any time.

"Do you think no one in the Ming City can kill you? It's too loud!"

Ye can took off the black cloak behind him, picked up a small wooden stick from the ground and said in a deep voice, "why use soul power to kill you?"

Before the tiger made a sound, Zhang Da, who stood beside him, roared, "presumptuous! Do you know that we tiger are terrible! You're dead!"

The soldiers standing behind Zhang Da raised their long guns. The glittering spear tips were made of metal ore unique to Douluo. In order to consolidate their military strength, Xingluo Empire had a number for each weapon.

Seeing ye can's face unchanged, a trace of uneasiness arose in his heart. He is not a soul master exclusive to the royal family of Xingluo Empire, but a soul master arranged to enter the Ming City from the Wu soul hall. Although the comfortable life of the Ming City makes his soul cultivation not grow so rapidly, what Tiger color has experienced in the Ming City in recent years, He gained a lot of knowledge in other aspects.

Tiger color raised his right hand and waved it, motioning the soldiers to stop their actions. "Dare you ask, are you a soul master?"

Ye can said disapprovingly, "so what? So what if not?"

Tiger color pretended to be calm and said, "I'm a non staff member of the Wulin hall. If you are also a member of the Wulin hall, then..."

Ye can sneered and said, "you don't have to worry. I'm not a soul master in the Wulin hall, and of course I'm not a soul master in other sects. I'm just an ordinary person."

"In that case, don't blame me!"

The Tiger color that had been ready for a long time showed his fangs at this time, and the soul power contained in his hands burst out in an instant.

"The second soul skill - tiger down the mountain!"

When tiger uses its soul power, ye can observes all the information of tiger through writing wheel eyes.

Wu Soul: down the mountain tiger! (seven martial spirits!)

Soul power level: level 43!

Zhang Da exclaimed, "is that the power of the soul master? If I have soul power, can I become such an existence?"

In the Ming City, a small soul sect is enough to deter a group of petty people, and in the eyes of Zhang Da's soldiers, the Tiger color is a figure like a God.

"Weak!"

Facing the fierce tiger color, ye can just stretches out a finger and whispers, "get out!"

The fierce tiger with strong soul force fluctuation went down the mountain and stopped under that slender finger in an instant.

Ye can's face remained unchanged, and the tiger seemed to see the most terrible thing in the world. He trembled and said, "who are you?"

"Sir, are we dazzled? Lord tiger's attack was blocked by the man's finger? It's impossible!"

"We must be dazzled! Lord tiger is a super strong man assigned to us by the Wu soul hall. I saw him kill a soul beast with one punch a few days ago!"

When the crowd was noisy, Zhang Da was already at a loss with surprise.

Ye can whispered, "do you have any other skills?"

Tiger color bit his teeth, endured the crushing pain of his right arm and said, "you want to die!"

The withered and yellow branch fell lightly on the Tiger color. The Tiger color, which was as strong as an old cow, was trembled by the withered and yellow branch, and the whole person directly returned to Zhang Da.

Crazy Zhang Da bit tiger's ear and said, "I'm also a soul master! I'm also a soul master!"

Under the pain, Tiger color slapped Zhang Da Fan three meters away. He stared at ye can fiercely and said, "Why are you still staring? I have sealed his soul power! I have hurt his root just now. Now it is the time when he is weakest. You kill him together!"

The soldiers looked at their companions, and the long guns in their hands trembled.

They are not fools. The battle just now was clearly that the Tiger color fell into the disadvantage!

Tiger se saw that the soldiers around him didn't dare to attack. He immediately put down his cruel words and said, "do you think he won't kill you if he doesn't move? He's a bandit who came to capture Ming City. If he recovers his physical and spiritual strength, you won't have a chance again!"

"Mom, do it!"

I don't know who roared. After that, more than a dozen soldiers all attacked ye can.

I don't believe your move just now has not been affected. These dozen soldiers are enough to kill you!

I am the king of Ming City!

Ye can took out his ears and twisted his neck with a trace of impatience. When the soldiers were less than one meter away from him, his smart eyes were stained with a trace of blood.

Tiger color just heard ye can say a rolling word faintly. In the past, the mighty soldiers all knelt on the ground like soft footed shrimp, foaming at the mouth.

The Tiger color was shocked. He had never seen such a strange attack. His body trembled and moved towards the city gate. The pants with a trace of rouge smell smelled bad.

Scared to pee by Ye can.

"Don't come here! I'm the guardian of Mingcheng! You can't touch me!"

Ye can presses hard step by step, and the branch in his hand will fall on the tiger again.

"Sir, can you give me a thin noodle? Spare their lives?"

A refreshing laugh like a silver bell fell into ye can's ears. On the wall stood a graceful woman dressed in black perspective.

"Who are you?"

"Zhu Zhuqing!"