69novels Chapter 279 Nanali: Today I'm going to beat you to a pulp!
Chapter 279 Nanali: Today I'm going to beat you to a pulp!
Chapter 279 Nanali: Today I'm going to beat you to a pulp!
If it weren't for that damned soul contract and that damned spirit transmission tower, their soul beast race wouldn't be on the verge of extinction.
Even if none of this was Huo Yuhao's original intention, as the instigator, he cannot escape blame.
In particular, he also swindled and cheated away the auspicious beast.
That man deserves to die a thousand times over!
Gu Yue, fuming with anger and nowhere to vent it, could only grab another steamed bun from the mountain of buns in front of him, shove it into his mouth, and chew it forcefully.
It was as if it weren't food, but the flesh and blood of that hateful man, and only by chewing it up and swallowing it whole, skin and bones, could one vent the hatred in one's heart.
At this moment, she channeled her grief and anger into her appetite, as if she wanted to swallow all her anger.
Xu Xiaoyan, who was also eating a steamed bun but almost choked to death, saw Gu Yue's appearance and her big eyes started to dart around.
Could it be that Sister Gu Yue has already discovered that the white-haired boy is a womanizer and a philanderer?
Not only is Wu Yun'er involved with the other party, but even Wu Siduo, who seems unusually aloof, seems to have an unclear relationship with him.
So, does Sister Guyue feel that she has been seriously emotionally deceived?
Poor Gu Yue, her relationship, which hadn't even begun, was cruelly cut short.
……
And in the assessment room of the eighth level.
Sensing the crimson evil eyes and fallen angels reflecting each other in mid-air, the turbid world was completely at a loss.
He could understand things like the Fallen Angel Martial Soul on Yuanen Yehui's body.
But how could that kid named Ling Bing have a similar martial soul, and even resonate so strongly with the Fallen Angel?
Zhuoshi could only cast a questioning look at Nanali.
After all, she is Lingbing's older sister, so she must know some inside information, right?
Sweeping her gaze across the world, Nanali's face grew even more stiff, and she inwardly groaned in despair.
How could she know what was going on?
Nanali was naturally familiar with the Fallen Angel Martial Soul.
It is nothing more than a special martial soul formed by a seed from the demon plane taking root and sprouting in a human body.
Within the Holy Spirit Cult, there is also a Soul Master who possesses the Fallen Angel Martial Soul.
However, she never expected that the source of the blood-red evil eye on her master was also from the demon plane.
Thinking of this, Nanali could only force a smile that looked more like a grimace, and awkwardly explained, "Uh, Elder Zhuo, it's like this. My younger brother, Lingbing, also possesses twin martial souls."
As he spoke, he carefully observed Zhuoshi's expression and continued to fabricate a story, forcing himself to continue:
"That second martial soul... is similar to what you thought. It should be from the same source as Yuanen's Fallen Angel, both coming from that demon plane."
"But... I really didn't expect that this would happen after these two seeds met."
"You silly girl..."
Zhuoshi shook his head and sighed deeply.
One of the most important reasons why the academy made an exception and accepted Yuanen Yehui as a student was that the academy had very little research data on the Fallen Angel Martial Soul from the Demon Dimension.
Whether it's the ability of a martial soul to automatically condense soul rings, or the ability to open the Demon Gate and connect to the Demon Dimension after becoming a Title Douluo.
The principles underlying this are invaluable research directions for the college.
In particular, the principle of self-generating spirit rings is a mystery that Shrek Academy urgently needs to unravel, as it is currently being deliberately targeted by the Spirit Pagoda and is almost unable to obtain high-quality spirits.
However, when Yuan Enhui condensed her spirit rings twice before, she was personally protected by the Holy Spirit Douluo to prevent any mishaps.
This time, however, it erupted suddenly without any warning...
The crimson light and purplish-black light in the void intertwined wildly, like chains, constantly surging into Yuanen Yehui's body.
On the surface of her skin, strange patterns resembling intertwined thorns began to appear.
Finally, all the lines converged on her forehead, and a blood-red vertical pupil suddenly opened, containing extreme evil and madness.
The two thousand-year-old purple spirit rings that were originally floating behind Yuanen Yehui suddenly shone brightly. After that, a third spirit ring quietly appeared, also a deep purple.
The third spirit ring suddenly lit up, and the wings on her back began to expand again.
The wings, which were originally as black as night, began to turn blood red from the base.
With each flap of its wings, it seemed as if thick blood was flowing on its feathers, emitting a strong, bloody smell.
As the blood-red light coalesced, the fourth soul ring silently emerged.
But the color of that soul ring was neither the purple that represents a thousand years nor the black that represents ten thousand years, but an extremely strange blood color.
The red was so deep it was almost purple, and its surface was covered with eerie patterns that seemed to writhe like living creatures, carrying a sticky, malevolent aura that only comes from being fished out of a pool of blood.
Affected by that blood-red spirit ring, the three purple spirit rings behind Yuanen Yehui were also rapidly stained, radiating a blood-red halo from the inside out.
Looking at the bizarre scene of the condensation of soul rings before my eyes, the spirit ice that disappeared from its original spot, the blood-red evil eye that had completely merged with Yuanen Yehui, and the four extremely sinister blood-purple soul rings.
All of this made Zhuoshi feel that his worldview was being constantly reshaped.
His eyes were fixed on the strange phenomenon in mid-air, his breathing became somewhat sluggish, and alarm bells were ringing in his mind.
He remembered that Ling Bing should currently be at the level of a Soul Douluo.
He and Yuanen Yehui are currently in this strange state of martial soul fusion. With such a massive energy convergence, won't that cause the demonic passage to arrive prematurely?
Several years ago, the demonic passage that appeared within the Yuanen family's territory caused heavy losses to the entire Yuanen family.
If it weren't for the timely arrival of the powerful members of the academy, the entire Yuanen family would probably have been wiped out.
That time, even in a remote territory, such a tragic situation was caused.
If a demonic passage were to be created directly within the heart of Shrek Academy, and it were to affect the unsuspecting ordinary people in the outer city of Shrek, it would likely cause countless deaths and injuries.
Before Zhuoshi could figure out how to deal with the current situation, a silvery-white streak of light suddenly appeared in the sky above the room.
Cai Yue'er's figure appeared in the silver light, standing in mid-air, looking coldly at the fallen angel with its blood-red wings spread.
Her brows furrowed suddenly, and she made no attempt to hide the disgust and coldness in her tone as she snorted:
"I never agreed with the academy accepting Yuanen in the first place. Now it seems that such an evil thing is ultimately a scourge."
The safest course of action would be to simply destroy her Fallen Angel Martial Soul, as her grandfather had suggested.
These cold words pierced deep into Yuan Enhui's consciousness.
"No...don't..."
Sensing Yuanen Yehui's suddenly chaotic and collapsing emotions, Huo Yuhao, who was preparing to dissolve the Martial Soul Fusion with her, felt a tightness in his heart.
Although the previous show of force looked intimidating, it was actually still under his control.
Yuan Enhui's soul power was already extremely close to level 40, and coupled with the superhuman physical strength brought to her by her first martial soul, the Titan Giant Ape, and the guidance and organization of her own mental power.
Even if she condenses two spirit rings in one go, it won't be too much of a burden for her.
Furthermore, those four spirit rings were not true 100,000-year spirit rings, but rather mutated products catalyzed by his own power.
With Yuan En Yehui's own resilient character, she could have endured it.
But at this moment, her psychological defenses collapsed instantly because of Cai Yue'er's short sentence.
"...This is what my mother...left for me..."
Fear, killing, madness, destruction—all sorts of negative emotions began to flood into Yuan En Ye Hui's heart.
She felt like she was falling into a bottomless abyss, or like a drowning person grasping at the last straw.
"Please help me...whoever you are...please help me..."
Sensing the almost mournful emotion emanating from the depths of Yuanen Yehui's heart, Huo Yuhao sighed softly.
"I will help you."
After all, from any perspective, this is trouble that he brought upon himself.
The moment the words fell, a crimson stream of light exploded from the enormous blood-red angel, dissipating into countless points of light.
After the light faded, Huo Yuhao reappeared, carrying the exhausted and unconscious Yuanen Yehui in a princess carry as he landed back on the competition stage.
Still suspended in mid-air, Cai Yue'er saw this scene and a strange smile appeared on her lips. She said coldly:
"I see. It seems you two possess similar martial souls."
Especially in those sharp eyes, a sense of triumph, as if they had found a weakness, began to gleam.
"I remember, Lingbing, your soul power cultivation should be at the Soul Douluo level, right? You went to such lengths to disguise your identity and infiltrate the academy."
Could it be that he plans to open the Demon Passage within the academy when he becomes a Title Douluo in the future?
Cai Yue'er smiled calmly again and raised her right hand, pointing upwards.
"Forget it, there's no point in saying more. Once I capture you, everything will become clear."
As she finished speaking, the light in the entire room suddenly dimmed, and a huge, illusory silver moon quietly appeared behind her.
Four purple, four black, and one red—the nine soul rings flashed in alternating light, making the radiance of the silver moon even more dazzling.
As she took a step forward, under the cool moonlight, a dazzling silver light emerged from her body, and a set of silver-white battle armor with intricate patterns instantly covered her entire body.
His once-gray silver hair turned black at a visible speed, and even his wrinkled face regained its luster.
In the blink of an eye, the gloomy old woman had vanished, replaced by a majestic Valkyrie wielding a silver moon scepter and clad in magnificent armor.
Seeing that Cai Yue'er had unleashed her Three-Word Battle Armor without a word, Nanali's beautiful eyes widened instantly, and she cried out in disbelief:
"Cai Yue'er, have you gone mad? Ling Bing is my brother! You dare lay a hand on him? You're openly going against me!"
"Heh, Nanali."
After regaining her youth, Cai Yue'er's voice became exceptionally clear, but the coldness within it was even greater.
"I'm starting to suspect that you, the one with the Fear Bell, aren't exactly a good person either."
"As for who is right and who is wrong, we will settle that once I have captured you two siblings."
That domineering aura that once shook the entire Soul Master world of Douluo Continent seemed to have returned to her at this moment.
"You motherfucker."
Nanali's anger flared instantly; her not-so-full chest heaved violently as she burst into a tirade:
"I've been with Shrek Academy for over ten years, and I've always been loyal and hardworking to the academy. You old hag, you're just spouting nonsense right off the bat, aren't you?"
While cursing, Nanali suddenly waved her right hand in the void, and nine jet-black spirit rings rose from beneath her feet.
"You came here without asking any questions and tried to grab my brother. If I don't beat you to a pulp today, you'll really think I'm some kind of pushover."
An ancient bell, engraved with countless mysterious runes and shimmering with a soft green light, also appeared in Nanali's hand.
At the same time, the domain belonging to the three-word battle armor also suddenly expanded outward from her feet, and layers of dense and complex dark battle armor appeared on Nanali's body.
The armor was covered with layers of interwoven black lace patterns, making it look more like a gorgeous Gothic ballet dress than armor for combat.
As the fear bell in Nanali's hand rang out with a clear, crisp sound, a ghostly, mournful voice followed.
The sound seemed to have a tangible form, expanding outward along with her battle armor domain, and colliding sharply with Cai Yue'er's Silver Moon Domain, producing a series of muffled explosions in the void.
The two major domains collided and dissolved each other, making the atmosphere in the room increasingly heavy and solid.
however.
Looking down at Huo Yuhao, who remained calm and composed, even having the leisure to hand over Yuanen Yehui, whom he was holding, to Shen Yi beside him, Cai Yue'er felt an ever-growing nameless fire in her heart.
"Zhuoshi, what are you still watching? Hurry up and capture Nanali and Lingbing together, then hand them over to the Sea God Pavilion for punishment."
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Shi made no move; his tall figure remained standing on the platform like a pillar of strength.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, his words were filled with an uncontrollable headache.
"Moon, stop doing this. It's not what you think at all."
"Such an eerie aura, how could I possibly be mistaken?"
Cai Yue'er retorted sharply, raising the silver moon scepter in her hand. The huge silver moon floating behind her began to scatter moonlight like flowing water, illuminating the silver plate at the top of the scepter.
The moonlight compressed on the silver disc, beginning to unleash terrifying energy fluctuations that sent chills down one's spine.
"Or have you also been bewitched by Lingbing and Nanali, losing even the most basic sense of right and wrong?"
(End of this chapter)