Douluo: Determined to protect the dark Qianrenxue

Chapter 47

Everyone in Shrek after being attacked by the Titan giant ape.

Among them, Zao Wou-ki was seriously injured.

The remaining Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun were harmless, the Titan Giant Ape didn't take them seriously at all.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong and the others quietly appeared.

Dai Mubai first saw Oscar on the opposite side, after all they are both the three heroes of Goulan.

"Oscar, have you been kidnapped by them? I'll save you."

With Qian Renxue and Xiaoxuan not here, Dai Mubai felt that he was alright again.

It's a pity that Oscar didn't seem to appreciate it, "Boss Dai, run away, because of our former friendship, I'll try to persuade Rongrong to let you go."

"Xiao Ao, what are you talking about? We are the three heroes of Goulan, how could you say such cold words?" Dai Mubai was very puzzled by Oscar's answer.

"Boss Dai, really forget it, I'm fine with them. I'm now level 37, and I've grown much faster than when I was with you. Help me apologize to Dean Flender."

Oscar's tone of voice was very sad, if it wasn't for helplessness, he wouldn't want to be like this.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Rongrong, take it easy."

Oscar, who was still serious just now, immediately changed his style of painting, obediently begging for mercy.

"If you dare to say one more word, I will squeeze you dry tonight and wait with your sausage."

Ning Rongrong turned into a shrew and subdued Oscar directly.

"Sorry, we're looking for trouble again." Ning Rongrong said in a cold tone after tidying up Oscar.

Qingying took a step forward and stood in the front of the line, "Three, right? Sister Rong Rong, let's pack up and leave early, and follow the original plan."

After finishing speaking, Qingying and Ning Rongrong both gave evil smiles.

Zhu Zhuqing was about to step forward to help, but was stopped by Qingying, "Little cat, you are too weak, be obedient, or I will punish you when I go back."

While talking, she was stroking the cat's tail on Zhu Zhuqing's back with her hand.

Zhu Zhuqing shuddered subconsciously, remembering the fear of being dominated by Qingying, hesitated for a while, then retreated.

Yun Wuyue turned into black mist, drifting past under the eyes of Tang San, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, and directly came to the side of Zhao Wuji who was lying injured and resting by the tree.

Still habitually stroking the blue hair hanging down to her chest, Yun Wuyue said to the seriously injured Zhao Wuji: "Da Zhuang, although it's not good to take advantage of others' danger like this, but I think with your current state, you still can't break through." My mark, heal your injuries obediently, I won’t make a move.”

Zhao Wou-ki remained silent, apparently he thought it was a wise choice not to act now.

The other party obviously could kill him, but he didn't do it, so he was naturally embarrassed to do it.

However, Zhao Wuji talked about martial arts, but Tang San didn't.

Tang San was playing with drugs and hidden weapons, so he highlighted a dirty word. Sneak attacks were commonplace for him.

He directly chose to attack the unsuspecting Yun Wuyue from behind.

But he was still too naive.

"The third soul skill, Lying Snow."

Yun Wuyue immediately turned into a puff of black mist, and in an instant came behind Tang San, before Tang San could react, he appeared behind him with a light wave of his arm, and Tang San became an ice sculpture.

Even Zhao Wuji could freeze this move for a short time, let alone Tang San.

"Sneak attack from behind, it really is rubbish."

Finished killing Tang San instantly, Yun Wuyue immediately went back to guard Zhao Wuji again.

Next, the battle is imminent.

"Nine Treasures are turned out of Liuli, one is called speed, and the other is called strength."

Two bright rays of light projected on Qingying's body. She was already at level 42, and with the increase of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, she was crushing against Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.

First, let's have a simple discussion.

"The first soul skill, ice blade."

Stimulate the soul power, gather ice into a blade, and turn it into a hard and sharp ice blade as a melee weapon.

Qingying held an ice blade and greeted the two of them.

Dai Mubai's third ring, Ma Hongjun's second ring, and Qingying's fourth ring.

Under the absolute crushing of strength, the two were not rivals at all, they were beaten and retreated steadily, and within a few breaths, they were cut by Qingying alone with wounds all over their bodies.

"Hey, it's too weak, I haven't taken it seriously yet, you are almost dying, Rongrong, follow the plan."

Qingying couldn't help sighing, mobilizing her soul power.

"The third soul skill, Ice Spike Spine."

Qingying's third soul skill has the effect of summoning ice cones to rise from the ground and attack the enemy.

Connected with two ice picks, it was launched precisely at the feet of Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.

The ice pick was about seventy or eighty centimeters high, and it was only a little short of touching the lifeblood of the two.

Whether it was Dai Mubai or Ma Hongjun, they both breathed a deep sigh of relief like the rest of their lives after a catastrophe.But the approaching cold air still made them tremble with fear.

As the three heroes of Goulan, they don't want to lose their children and grandchildren.

As for Tang San, he hasn't finished thawing yet.

"Oh, what a pity, it's all because of my lack of strength and lack of soul power, so I couldn't kill him with one blow. Sister Rongrong, you don't blame me, do you?"

Qingying directly turned around and turned to Ning Rongrong, who was assisting in the rear, imitating Green Tea's tone and speaking in a yin-yang manner.

She also purposely emphasized the lack of soul power very loudly, for fear that the other side would not be able to hear it.

In Dai Mubai's view, this is provocation, naked provocation.

"You are careless. You dare to leave your back to the enemy during the battle. You will pay the price for your arrogance."

Dai Mubai's two enhanced skills: White Tiger Shield, White Tiger Demon God transforms into one, intending to launch a swift and fierce attack.

"The third soul skill, Ice Spike Spine."

It was the same trick again.

Dai Mubai sneered: "Do you know this trick? You really have no soul power, just die."

Qingying shook her head, clasped her hands together, and was about to launch an attack.

It was still the ice pick, aimed at the feet of Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and Tang San.

Qingying's attack timing was well grasped, it was exactly when Tang San broke free from the ice after a full minute.

If he wanted to take his life, this 1 minute was enough for Tang San to die dozens of times.

And at this moment, Ning Rongrong's sweet voice sounded.

There was a sweet and mysterious smile on her face, and she chanted a soul curse that couldn't be simpler.

And this soul curse became a nightmare for Dai Mubai and the others for the rest of their lives. For countless nights in the future, they would have nightmares about this episode and wake up, soaking the pillow with tears and sweat.

This sweet voice, to the three of them, was the roar from hell.

This sweet smile, in their eyes, is the ferocious face of a devil.

Jiubao turns out Liuli

three

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soul!
Under the boost of Ning Rongrong's soul power, the ice pick, which was about seventy or eighty centimeters long, grew forty percent this time...

all of a sudden.

Three blood roses bloomed in the Star Dou Forest.

Then, like epiphyllum, it withers quickly after blooming.

Blooms in the midst of carnage, like flowers in the dawn.

There was a burning smell in the air.

One hit will kill, and the enemy will be saved.

Since then, there have been no more Goulan heroes, and they have no tools to commit crimes.

Whether it was Tang San, Dai Mubai or Ma Hongjun, they couldn't bear the sudden pain of losing a brother.

Dai Mubai became Dai Dabai.

Tang San can only be called Tang Er.

Ma Hongjun's martial soul can only be called Cao Fenghuang from now on.

"Flying mushroom sausage, here, withdraw!"

Oscar's Flying Mushroom Sausage, the effect is to fly at the speed of an anchovy snake for 1 minute.

A few mushroom sausages drew a graceful arc in the air, spinning and churning, as if remembering Tang San's lost youth.

The few people who could have shown their abilities and flew away, all bit their guts in one bite, with evil smiles on their faces, and then spread their wings and flew away.

(End of this chapter)