Chapter 421: Plague Messenger

e bridge, lips that were neither too thick nor too thin, large earlobes, fair and rosy skin 。Not only is she beautiful, but she also radiates a vibrant and sunny energy. 。Now, looking at him again, h...This person was shrouded in a black greatcoat, his right hand gripping a staff. When Mok Wu saw him, he felt a chill run down his spine, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. 。The entire room seemed to grow ominous as well. 。"I wanted to see who was ruining our fun, but I didn't expect to meet the honorable council member." 。And you, your vile ogre. 。In that case, I'll kill you first and then take the councilman. It should be easier to achieve our objectives then. 。Circles of soul rings rose from beneath his feet. His soul rings looked quite different from those of a normal Soul Master. They didn't appear all at once, but rather materialized like smoke, drifting into existence. 。Two yellow, two purple, two black, six spirit rings. 。And outside his six spirit rings, a faint green mist lingered. 。"The Soul Reaper Dance Changkong's heart skipped a beat, pushing Mo Wu back." 。Mo Wu didn't move. Being able to become a member of parliament, he still had strong psychological qualities. 。He knew very well that the safest place right now was by the side of this Shrek Academy teacher. If he couldn't even solve the soul master in front of him, then running anywhere else would be useless. 。"Call me, the Plague Bringer," the dark mage said as he raised his staff. A gleam from one of his soul rings pulsed with light, and suddenly, a thick wave of green mist erupted, filling the room. 。Wuchangkong let out a cold snort. As his soul ring shone beneath his feet, a wave of bone-chilling air emanated from him. Two yellow, two purple, and three black soul rings rose into the sky. 。The Heavensfrost Sword leaped into his hand. 。The tip of the sword flashed, a cold light suddenly burst forth, and it went straight to the opponent's chest. 。The Plaguebringer saw the number of soul rings rising from Wu Chang's body, and his body trembled slightly. But his reaction speed was very fast. He raised his staff in hand, and the top lit up, like a green crystal, blocking that point of sword light. 。With a "ding" sound, the chill blade instantaneously transformed into countless sword silk threads bursting forth. It was Frostmark's... 。When his cultivation reached the Seven-Ring Soul Saint realm, Wu Changkong's strength surged again. 。Over the past six months, he has been diligently cultivating aside from teaching, and his overall strength has taken a significant leap forward. 。Those streaks of frost weren't just encasing their opponents, the chill radiating from Wu Changkong also significantly slowed the spread of the plague. 。"Good," the plague bearer growled low, he suddenly crouched to the ground, and then a burst of intense green light erupted from him. 。Green light, like smoke, expands instantly. 。Even the cold emanating from Wu Changkong's body couldn't withstand it. 。If only it were just Wu Changkong himself, with his soul power protecting him, he could easily rush past and attack. 。But this room still has Mo Wu. 。He was an ordinary person, if infected by a six-ringed evil spirit master proficient in plagues, he would probably die instantly. 。Wu Changkong's eyes flashed with cold light, his figure retreated explosively. Mo Wu's body tightened, and in the next moment, the wall of the room shattered under the cold air, and Wu Changkong carried him out swiftly. With a leap, he reached the air. 。In her left hand, she held the Ink-Weapon, and in her right, the Frostmoon Sword blazed with light. The icy blue glow erupted instantly, transforming into a colossal sword of frost, wielded by Frost Whisper.The Ink-Weapon only saw a circle of ice blades descending, splitting the room beneath them in two. More terrifyingly, the thick green mist within the room was forcefully drawn in and clung to the giant ice sword, refusing to dissipate. 。But the previous Spirit Master had already been gone without a trace, leaving only a large hole on the ground. 。managed to escape by burrowing a hole 。"Do not move" 。A series of electronic sounds rose from all directions. 。The Tian Dou City Mech Corps, already on high alert, has arrived swiftly. Beams of light lock onto Wu Changkong, and the mechs' soul-conduit cannons have finished targeting him. 。More than ten mechs surrounded them from all directions. 。With a composed air, Wu Changkong withdrew his Frost Language and furrowed his brows. 。The Soul Master is really a Soul Master. 。Over recent years, the dark mages have been stirring. This horrific attack was their design as well. 。This matter must be reported to the academy as soon as possible. 。From the day the Spirit Masters appeared, the conflict between Spirit Masters and Shrek Academy became irreconcilable. 。Tens of thousands of years ago, under the leadership of Ling Bing Douluo, the Shrek Seven Monsters of that generation from Shrek Academy, along with numerous powerful individuals, confronted the Holy Spirit Cult, a group of evil soul masters. They successfully destroyed it, causing the evil soul masters to fall into disarray and silence. However, after tens of thousands of years, the evil soul masters have resurfaced. 。"Don't move." 。This is the Soul Saint from Shrek Academy, he's here to save me. 。Mo Wu shouted loudly. 。 Wu Changkong then turned his gaze to him. At this time, Mo Wu's appearance was indeed rather unsightly. His shirt clutched at his back was kicked into his hand by the opponent. Wu Changkong exerted a slight force, allowing him to stand straight in the air. 。Mo Wu displayed the demeanor of a statesman, remaining calm and collected. He directed his mecha division to lay down their weapons. 。In fact, with these ordinary mass-produced mechs, it would be impossible to threaten a Soul Saint powerhouse from the Slyther Academy. 。He even suspected that the person in front of him was very likely another armorer. If that were the case, even if ten times the mecha came, it would be a waste. 。"Can't you take a mission without a professional badge" Tang Wulin asked again. 。"Little fellow, don't make a fuss and disrupt those behind you. 。“The Heavenly Arena Blacksmith Association staff member was getting rather impatient.” 。This kid who looks to be only in his teens is taking on a task that even a 4th-grade blacksmith could barely handle. It's almost laughable. 。And he couldn't even produce a blacksmith's badge, how could he take on missions without one 。"Then could you please check my information for me It should definitely be available." 。All blacksmithing data should be networked, right 。I am a level 5 blacksmith. 。It's definitely searchable. 。The level-five personnel were delighted, not just him, but also the blacksmiths waiting behind to take on missions, many of them laughed out loud. 。The Heavenly Arena Blacksmith Association is the largest blacksmith association on the entire continent, and its headquarters are located here. 。So there are extra blacksmiths here to take on quests. 。All the staff are very busy. 。"Little fella, how old are you this year" the blacksmith, whose features were now rough and weathered, asked, reaching out to touch Tang Wulin's head. 。Tang Wulin took a step back to avoid the attack. He was also rather helpless, not having a blacksmith's badge was indeed troublesome. He had been here for ten minutes already, but all he received were jeers. 。>Upon hearing this, the young man couldn't help but feel a surge of anger. After all, he was still a teenager. "Fourteen years old So what" > “A fifth-level blacksmith at fourteen years old You are the first genius in our blacksmithing world! Hahahahaha!” The rough blacksmith roared with laughter, and the surrounding area erupted in cheers. 。Tang Wulin took a deep breath and looked up at the blacksmith, seriously asking: "How can I take on a mission"The staff member said helplessly: "Kid, I'm glad you like forging, but don't cause trouble here. Where are your parents When you have your blacksmith badge, then we'll talk about taking missions." 。At your age now, it's just the right time to start learning about forging. 。"Where is the blacksmith's assessment held" Tang Wulin didn't want to waste any more time, he still had his final exams. 。“If you want to take the exam, that's fine.” 。But there are a lot of people today. 。Go to the blacksmith's guild on the second floor and register for the rank certification. 。"Ding, ding, ding" At that moment, the entire hall was suddenly filled with the crisp sound of bells. 。Suddenly, everyone looked up. 。The loudspeaker crackled to life, “Attention all blacksmiths, attention all blacksmiths” 。In five minutes, the president will arrive at the grand hall on the first floor to give a lecture on forging knowledge for about half an hour. 。Please wait in one layer and maintain good order. 。"The guild master, a rough blacksmith, let out a roar and ran." 。By now, many people had reacted. Whether they were taking on missions or waiting in line, they all turned and ran. Since mission acceptance was on the third floor, they were undoubtedly all running to the first floor. 。Even that staff member was no exception.Tang Wulin hurried to catch up, "Uncle, what does the Dean lecturing mean Does this happen often"The staff member ran while saying, "The Dean gives lectures here irregularly. Only the Heavenly Dou City blacksmiths' association has such privileges." 。Many blacksmiths hang around the association every day, just waiting for this opportunity. 。Listening to the chairman give a lecture is much better than practicing hard yourself. 。"The Heaven Dou Branch Leader is that strong" Tang Wulin scoffed. At most, the branch leader was about as powerful as his two forging masters, right 。The staff member said, “Silly boy, don't you like forging This is your chance.” 。The President is not the Branch Chief. 。But he's the guildmaster of our entire smithing guild, and the only Godsmith on the entire continent! He’s so busy, yet he still occasionally takes time out to lecture us. Don't you think that's precious 。Your kid has really good luck. 。You follow me, and listen carefully later, don't be noisy. 。“ 420/2581998 。sn't a pushover. He's actually pretty strong. 。Although he still looks like a four-ring, as a seven-ring myself, I can still feel the threat emanating from him. 。 "Ah" ......Dai Yun'er urged Tang Wul...