Dugu Bo looked at them with a confused face and said, "what are you two talking about?"
Wang Jian's face was calm and his eyes were deep. He looked around and said, "a lot of people here are evil spirit masters!"
Ah, Le?!
Dugu Bo couldn't help scratching his head. He looked around the city again, but he still couldn't see anything. He was ignorant. What's the difference between these people and ordinary people in other cities?
Seeing this, Wang Jian glanced at Dugu Bo and felt an impulse to cover his face.
You are also a title Douluo. How do you behave?
To tell you the truth, although Dugu Bo's perception ability is not bad, his more in-depth and more subtle exploration is still a little worse. He and dark night, one of them has the power of seeing and hearing, and the other is a semi God level strong man, can feel the special breath from the spirit of martial arts.
Evil, tyranny
"Let's find a place to sit down first."
Wang Jian looked around. After standing here for a long time, many obscure eyes on the street had turned to them.
Since they found a restaurant at random, they went up to the second floor.
Sitting on the seat near the roadside, I can only order a few dishes at will and then start to look around.
Wang Jian slowly closed his eyes, seeing and hearing color domineering gradually began to release.
Soon, this small town fell into his supervision.
"Two soul fighters, five soul saints, some soul emperors, some soul kings..."
"Oh! That's really amazing. "
Dugu Bo was surprised to hear Wang Jian's words, but no matter how he looked at them, he didn't find that the evil spirit Master was there.
Although there are a few people who are sensed by him because of their great evil spirit, they are far from meeting the [many] standard mentioned by Wang Jian.
After he asked questions, Wang Jian pointed with a smile and said, "do you see the street vendors on this street?"
"Well!"
Dugu Bo nodded in doubt.
"More than half of them are evil spirit masters!"
"How could that be?"
Dugu Bo looked at Wang Jian with disbelief on his face, and his eyes were dissatisfied.
Although he didn't feel it, he couldn't make fun of him like this. No matter how they looked or acted, they all looked like ordinary people.
What's more, he didn't notice the fluctuation of soul power from them.
Huh?!
Dugu Bo suddenly found something wrong and couldn't help looking at the vendor below.
There is no fluctuation of soul power. Something is wrong!
After the awakening of martial spirit, even if the innate soul power is low, with the gradual growth of age, the soul power will gradually increase, even if they don't take the initiative to practice. But these people almost have no fluctuation of soul power, which is very strange.
Anyway, these people should have one or two levels of soul power. How can there be no fluctuation of soul power?
"It's understandable that you can't see it. The evil spirit Master usually hides as an ordinary person. It's very difficult for you to see who the evil spirit Master is from the ordinary people, unless... You are a soul master specializing in perception."
Step on
Just as a few people chatted, footsteps came from the direction of the stairs.
It was a calm looking young man who came up, but his face was a little pale. He was not the waiter who had just received them, nor the diner.
"Everybody, our leader wants to see you."
Wang Jian picks his eyebrows. Is the master coming?
"How did you find us?"
Dugu Bo asked with interest.
"We will pay attention to every stranger who comes into the city, not to mention the strong man like Wang Douluo."
A thick color of fear flashed in the young people's eyes.
According to the leader's words, I'm afraid these people are not the right ones. If title Douluo wants to trouble them
He took a deep breath to stabilize himself.
"Let's go!"
Wang Jian got up without any hesitation.
Or everything is still in their plan.
However, on the way to follow the young man, Wang Jian told Dugu Bo to keep alert.
As for the dark night, this kind of strong man is not what he needs to worry about.
The Lord's mansion.
"Premier Wang, we meet again."
The calm looking man smiles at Wang Jian. Unexpectedly, the so-called leader is still an acquaintance.
"Hui? It's you... "
Wang Jian's eyes narrowed.
At the beginning, on the way back to make up for Ma Hongjun's congenital defects, it was this man who led people to ambush him, but the battle didn't really start, and the two sides just met.
"It seems that you are still a thief."
Wang Jian has a quiet voice and cold eyes.
Hui's face seemed a little bitter. He said slowly, "Dean Wang, this is a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding?"
A cold light flashed in Wang Jian's eyes. No matter whether it was a misunderstanding in his mouth or not, the purpose of his coming this time is to wipe out these cult organizations. As long as he kills them, there must be no mistake.
Huh?!
Hui felt Wang Jian's killing intention and surging soul power, and his face suddenly changed.
However, he soon regained his calm and chuckled: "it seems that Dean Wang doesn't want to hear my explanation."
"In that case, let's get to the bottom of the story."
His voice fell down, and two people came out of the slant, one for each other, and they killed Dugu Bo in the dark night.
At night, Wang Jian glanced at Wang Jian. Wang Jian looked at Hui calmly and said, "play with them first and see if there are any big fish."
Dark night nodded, and rushed to own soul division to fight together.
These two people are also acquaintances, it is that day with Hui ambush his spirit and Yin.
However, Wang Jian remembers that their cultivation at that time was only about soul Douluo, but now it seems that they have broken into the realm of Title Douluo. No wonder they have confidence to fight.
"It seems that President Wang's companion is very strong."
Hui looked at the dark night of the battle with Yin with some fear. There was no information about the strength of dark night in their data, and dark night seemed to be a little comfortable in the face of Yin's attack.
The battle for the title of Douluo started, and all the residents in the city turned pale.
But compared with the ordinary people at a loss when facing this kind of thing, they obviously know the power of it, and they have to flee away from the battlefield.
In an instant, it became an empty city!
Here, has become the battlefield!
Buzzing——
With the white, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, black nine circle Soul Ring rising, Hui looked at Wang Jian with a smile.
"As you wish!"
Wang Jian's eyes said calmly, and nine rings of white soul rings rose under his feet in Hui's stunned eyes.