Douluo's Fancy Development Blue Silver Grass

A dagger appeared from the darkness and was fiercely handed to Bell, who was dodging backwards. It was none other than member A of the third team from before.

Oscar quickly pulled the rope next to him to activate the mechanism and a huge nail plate fell from the top, sweeping across the platform where they were shooting.

The peg board didn't do much. But it still bought them some time to get out of it.

They quickly followed the previously planned path and followed the thin branches to hide in the dense canopy.

How could A let go of the murderer who took the life of his teammate? He casually destroyed the swinging nail board and then rushed in the direction of his intuition.

When his vision saw the blurry figure moving in front of him through the dense branches and leaves.

Bell and Oscar, using a speed that was not what a Soul Lord should be capable of, had already run more than twenty feet on the ground.

The man in black didn't want to think about anything else and hurriedly used his strength to chase forward, but when he had not even taken two steps on the ground.

A sudden sound reached his ears. It was the crackling sound of a hemp rope being broken, and the weird creaking sound of a tree trunk twisting at a rapid speed.

The fallen leaves on the ground in all directions suddenly boiled.

This is not the fallen leaves boiling, but the large net hidden under the fallen leaves, which is lifted up by the two bent tree trunks that serve as power sources.

What was waiting for him then were wooden spears coming from the front, back, left and right, piercing the air.

'Damn, did they even carbonize the wooden spears? ’

The man in black, who was deeply trapped in the net bag, couldn't help but complain.

Of course, these trivial skills are not an intractable problem for a soul with strong soul power. He launched his first soul skill in the net bag.

"Claw War Dance!"

Under the shining yellow soul ring, the power from his martial soul claws ground sloth instantly filled his arms.

The huge claws danced in the air with a rhythmic rhythm, and both the flying wooden spears and the rope net that bound him were easily chopped into pieces.

This member of the third team of the mysterious organization who came to clear up the assassination and silence him finally put away the remaining contempt in his heart at this moment, and he became serious.

It can be said that letting them escape was due to the laziness of himself and the captain. It can also be said that the full strength of his teammates comes from the arrogance of deliberate calculation but not intentional.

So now the series of traps let him know that what he was facing at this moment was not a group of weaklings who were helpless and allowed to be slaughtered by him.

But an enemy worthy of his seriousness.

Strengthened by martial arts, it caught the faint scent in the air. He followed these traces towards the two people who had lost track just now.

While Bell and Oscar were playing with the emperor, Fei Jinyue on the other side had already taken Zhai Jing, whose limbs were broken and unable to exert force, to a den outside the hunting ground.

After explaining the details that needed attention, he covered the nest tightly with fresh branches and leaves, and then continued to move other children.

Oscar hid behind a big tree and carefully swallowed a recovery sausage.

The previous continuous pursuits and extreme operations were all based on the massive output of soul power and the improvement of his own reactions. At this moment, the soul power in his body had already been exhausted.

He felt that the meridians in his body were already very fragile, and he secretly calculated how many more explosive techniques he could use such as soul power falling waves.

He cautiously stretched his head towards the figure that frightened him.

When possessed by the Clawed Ground Sloth martial spirit, the figure of the man in black nearly doubled in size, and every step he took on the ground seemed to cause fluctuations like a small earthquake.

Is he toying with his prey?

No, he was just determined to drive his prey away from this disgusting, disgusting, trap-filled, damn place.

Behind him was a mess, with a large number of shrubs, vines scattered on the ground, and some metal fragments all the result of the previous confrontation with Oscar and the other two.

The traps used to deal with century-old soul beasts are of no threat when faced with the Soul Emperor being so serious.

Apart from that purpose, the Eight Bull Crossbow was not meant for hunting. At this moment, the Shrek little monsters seemed to have reached the end of their rope.

The siege that lasted for nearly half an hour was about to end. A faint halo gradually lit up on the horizon. The sun was brewing its own power in the east and planned to jump up from the ground.

"Run, keep running, little bastard. Wasn't he very good at running just now? Try out any other tricks that can amuse me."

The rough voice from the man in black answered in the dark forest in the early morning.

"The third soul skill, air-breaking claws!"

The instrument's attack with a faint khaki soul power condensed in the giant claws on the hands of the man in black, and then the yellow light followed the plane of his arm and turned into an attack.

This attack hit the big tree that was as thick as one person surrounded by where Oscar was hiding just now.

Half of the tree trunk was exploded by the attack. The tree shook a few times before falling to the ground.

Oscar, who was less than two meters in the path of the fallen tree, watched helplessly as the tree fell towards him.

The unstoppable momentum startled him and almost exposed his hiding position.

At this time, Oscar was looking towards a hidden treehouse behind the man in black, and saw that it was the place where he had previously obtained a loophole through misdirection and seduction to allow Bell to escape and hide.

Now was the time for the final fight. Oscar took out the flying sausages he had reserved before and swallowed them in one gulp.

Then he kicked his feet on the ground and flew forward quickly, regardless of hiding.

He remembered that he had told Bell quietly and confidently a few minutes ago that he still had four flying sausages in reserve, which was enough to shake off the smug expression on his face when he was tracking.

‘This may be my best acting performance in so many years’

Counting the detoxification and recovery created before, as well as all the resources available to Flying himself, they have long been exhausted. ’

While flying to Oscar, I was thinking about how I would greet the last moments of my life later.

The man in black behind him was chasing after him, and the flying speed brought by the sausage could fly four miles in one minute.

This kind of speed is just an ordinary speed for soul power. It's just that facing Oscar flying above the jungle and chasing the man in black on the ground, he can't reach such top speed.

The shortcomings of flying sausages are also obvious. Oscar cannot produce all his soul power in large quantities, only enough to produce 11 sausages.

The previous detoxification sausages were exploded by using the soul power overlapping wave technique during battle. In this case, the number of flying sausages he could create was only four.

When Fei Jinyue was rescuing people, he took one away and left one with Bell. At this time, he only had one left in his hand.

One minute was up and Oscar once again downed the last remaining flying sausage.

"I really don't want to die. Why should I act cool?"

Oscar's soliloquy sounded like he was crying, and he didn't even realize that tears were already flowing down his eyes without realizing it.

At this time, his bracelet suddenly vibrated.

Oscar's eyes widened for a moment. He never expected that he would receive information from the bracelet under such circumstances.

He hurriedly opened the light screen of his bracelet in the air, and there was a missed message on it, from their teacher Li Yusong.

‘The other students have settled in, where are you Oscar? ’

Oscar burst into tears instantly.

He quickly shared the positioning information in his bracelet.

But just when Oscar was about to feel relieved, a cold look from behind made his spine tingle.

Oscar quickly changed direction in the air, and it was an air-breaking claw from the man in black.

It's not yet time to feel at ease. (End of chapter)