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Chapter 2181 Strike

Makino's blood-filled pupils looked directly at the evil soul master who was running away crazily, "Want to escape? What about the madness you looked like when you were chasing my Noumenon Sect disciples!"

After saying that, a soul ring under my feet lit up...

The third soul skill, Vajra Striker!

The hands are filled with a thin layer of halo, but

When he hit the chest of the evil soul master who was trying to escape with a palm, he only heard a "click" sound, and the huge power instantly destroyed the meridians and bones in his body...

He was forcefully pushed away and fell to the ground, his life or death unknown!

This scene made the surrounding evil soul masters feel cold in their hearts...

"Damn it, if this continues, none of us will survive. We have to fight with him!!"

"Our evil soul masters from the Holy Spirit Sect are not easy to mess with!"

"Come together and kill him, we will definitely get Lord Dark Bell's attention!!"

In an instant, the soul rings of these evil soul masters lit up...

Bombarded Makino from all directions...

However, what he got was a sneer from the latter...

"If you want to take away my life, you are not worthy of it!!"

The fourth soul skill, not breaking the golden bell!

I saw the tiger's body trembled, turning itself into golden light, forming a huge golden bell...

All the attacks were also bombarded on Shi, and the results were obvious. They were easily resisted without leaving even a trace!

However, it's not over yet, another soul ring lights up...

The sixth soul skill, the supreme golden body!

The moment it was released, all evil soul masters

If you are hit hard, your mouth will spit out blood...

All the vicious attacks released before came back to them...

Just when Makino was about to defeat them one by one, the crisp sound of bells fell into his ears...

The alarm bells rang in my heart, "Not good!!"

But unfortunately, it was a step too late, and the whole person's expression fell into a brief sluggish moment...

The figure of Dark Bell suddenly appeared behind him and said coldly, "Sect Master Mu, bullying the weak like this doesn't fit in with my impression of you!"

Makino immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and the slightly fishy smell of blood restored his clarity, and he immediately took a few steps back...

He looked ugly and said, "What a terrifying sonic attack..."

That day, it was because he released the red-level mecha and blocked the outside sound that he had the upper hand!

But now when we face each other directly, we can truly understand the terror of the four kings of the Holy Spirit Sect and the Dark Bell in front of us!

Dark Bell was slightly surprised, "As expected of Sect Master Mu, his mind is really tough."

I didn't expect that the other party would use pain to keep himself awake...

Seeing the former, Makino's eyes became even more murderous, "Stop talking nonsense, you led the evil soul master to hurt my Noumenon Sect disciples. Today, I must seek justice!"

He broke into the Holy Spirit Sect's stronghold alone today and had no intention of returning alive!

Nunnally shook her head and sneered, "Master Mu, I can only blame you for being too weak, and you can't even protect the disciples of the sect!"

Makino's blemishes were about to burst and he shouted angrily, "Shut up!"

The whole person turned into a ghost and punched Nunnally in the face...

Nunnally dodged easily and said calmly, "Without the protection of the red-level mecha, you are no match for me! Anyway, after I deal with you, I will let the surviving disciples of the Noumenon Sect go down and accompany you."

"Just think of it as a reunion for you!!"



Just like that, a month passed in a hurry!

Following a sudden vision of heaven and earth, the door to the forging room was finally opened...

Zhenhua walked out with a depressed look and a sense of vicissitudes all over his body...

The group of people who had been waiting outside said in unison, "Congratulations, President, on your success in the Heavenly Forging. You are well-deserved to be the number one master craftsman in the mainland!!"

The former waved his hand, obviously not fond of such flattery...

He said expressionlessly, "Did anything happen during these days?"

One of them lowered his head and replied, "President, the Noumenon Sect... has been destroyed!"

Zhenhua was startled for a moment and asked again, "Is that so...what about Makino?"

The former pursed his lips and said, "Sect Master Mu came to see you once, but you were in Tianjin at the time, so I rejected his request."

Zhenhua didn't show any expression, "Well, you did the right thing."

Heavenly training is very important to me. If you interrupt it midway, all your efforts will be wasted!

Another person hesitated for a moment, "President, are you really... never going to stop practicing?"

Zhenhua nodded noncommittally, "Well, I'm old now, it's time to hand it over to young people!"

"President, how can you say that? There is no blacksmith on this continent whose skills can match yours!"

"Yes, it will take at least hundreds of years for others to reach your level!"

"President, will you leave the Blacksmiths Association?"

Zhenhua glanced at them and said, "Of course not, I just no longer want to be forged, but I didn't say that I would resign from the Blacksmiths Association!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt relieved...

The divine craftsman Zhenhua is the living symbol of the Blacksmiths Association. Without him, the Blacksmiths Association may decline soon...

Zhenhua waved his hand, "Okay, you all, stop standing here and go back to your posts."

Now he is mentally exhausted and needs to rest for a while...

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, another frightened voice sounded, "Will... President, please wait a moment!"

Zhenhua was already a little impatient, "Why! Is there anything else?"

The member who spoke before swallowed his throat and said, "This... this was discovered by the Temple of War in the destroyed stronghold of the Holy Spirit Cult. Ask... to pass it on to you!"

After saying that, he handed over the storage soul guide in his hand...

After taking it, Zhenhua frowned and asked, "What are the things found in the God of War Temple handed over to me for what purpose?"

But the mental power still went inside to explore...

The next second, his expression froze and he staggered backwards...

The man next to him saw this and helped him up in time...

Looking at Zhenhua again, his eyes had turned red, "Makino... why are you doing this?"

That's right, the thing inside the storage soul guide is none other than Makino's body!!

The strong evil aura remaining on it was obviously the work of the evil soul master...

With these alone, he can already think of everything!

The evil soul master of the Holy Spirit Sect destroyed the Noumenon Sect and killed most of the disciples!

After Makino disbanded the Noumenon Sect, he sneaked into the Holy Spirit Sect's stronghold alone to avenge them!

And that time he came to the Blacksmith Association, he just wanted to see himself!!

If... I didn't have Tianduan, but comforted him, would the ending be different?

Thinking of this, Zhenhua tightly clenched the storage soul guide in his hand, "You guys, give this storage soul guide to Makino's disciple, A Ruheng!!"

After saying this, his eyes went dark and he fell into a coma...







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