Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 230 Runaway!Ultimate support!Briquettes!

Yang house!

Unaware of the imminent crisis, Yang Wenzhao bathed in the warm pool.

The battle with Zilong was replaying in my mind.

——That sword...it seems that it is not just the power of a knight,

That feeling can never be wrong!There is indeed a touch of magic... more than that!
And Berserkers!
But how can one person have three bloodlines?
I can't figure it out... I really can't figure it out, maybe this guy is hiding some unknown secret...

Thinking of this, Yang Wenzhao took a long breath, picked up a towel beside him and covered his face.

On the way to Yang's house!
A purple figure descended from the sky!

The dark purple spiritual power overflowing from the whole body, like a demon god, makes people feel palpitating and frightening!

"Who! Dare to break into the temple!" The patrolling guards surrounded Sheng Cai'er with guns in both hands!
"Hahaha! Kill them! Kill them! Use the sharp stab in your hand to frighten the spirits of the world! Kill... kill... kill!"

Purple-red eyes, the power of dark purple reincarnation!

In my mind, there is a person wearing blood clothes, whose appearance is exactly the same as Sheng Cai'er.

Look crazy!The mouth is full of bewitching words, and the female voice is extremely crazy.

Like the sound of a bell, it kept hitting the depths of Sheng Cai'er's weak heart!

"Kill..." Call out the sword of reincarnation and hold it in your hand!
Buzz~!Boom!

Dark purple!Wearing a black robe and holding a purple spear!
The strange and vicious skeleton undead appeared behind Sheng Cai'er!

Looking up, the skeleton undead is several meters high!Like a giant, look down on the road guard!

Phew~!

Raising the purple spear in his hand, he threw it fiercely into the crowd!
"Stop!" Boom~!The dense black mist firmly blocked the flying purple spears.

The broken spiritual power vibrated!
The surrounding guards were all sent flying!
"Get out!" Sheng Cai'er yelled coldly, and Sheng Cai'er stared at Ying Suifeng coldly!
Seeing Sheng Cai'er getting more and more out of control, Ying Suifeng withdrew his right palm, stood behind his back and hurriedly said.

"He has woken up and is fine. If you insist on killing people, have you ever thought about his future situation?"

Hear it!

The red light in the eyes faded a little, and the skeleton and undead behind him dissipated into the sky and the earth.

Seeing this scene, Ying Suifeng was shocked!

——I didn't expect... he was so important in Cai'er's heart,
But it's okay... Now it seems that at least he is living like a human being.

"True what you say!" Gradually waking up, Sheng Cai'er questioned with succinct words.

Nodding in response, Ying slowly approached with the wind, looked at the bright full moon, and softly comforted her.

"The boy from the Yang family lost that match. If he hadn't been merciful, Yang Wenzhao would have died!"

Lifting his feet and walking towards the outside of Yang's house, Ying Suifeng spoke again with his hands behind his back.

"Go and have a look. Before you do anything next time, find out the information first. Being so reckless will harm others and yourself."

Putting away the sword of reincarnation in her hand, Sheng Cai'er glanced sideways at Yang Zhai, then turned and left as if nothing had happened.

"Stop! This is the place where you can come and leave as soon as you say!"

The patrol captain, holding a long sword, shouted at Sheng Cai'er.

He stopped, and a ray of breeze blew through the thin veil.

Exquisite and perfect side face, not a single flaw can be picked out.

blah blah blah!

Four figures appeared out of thin air on the stone pillar behind Sheng Cai'er.

The four of them wore masks, held daggers in their hands, and had a fierce look in their eyes.

"Want to fight? The four of us will fight with you! Or... if you want to die, it's not impossible..."

Caressing the cold and bloodthirsty dagger in his hand, the assassin guard in green spoke arrogantly.

"Assassin's Temple! Huh! You know this move will stir up conflicts between the two temples!" The captain of the knight squad shouted sharply.

Jiong~!

A black figure descended from the sky and landed in the center.

Seeing the person coming, the four assassins squatting on the stone pillar folded their hands and bowed their heads in salute.

"Master Xia Yin!"

Fearlessly, with his hands behind his back, he looked directly at the several knight guards in front of him.

Yin Xia No. [-] responded calmly.

"It's all for taking a stroll around Yang's house. If there is any contradiction, if you dare to go forward, don't blame the sword for being blind."

Glancing back at the five assassin guards, Sheng Caier jumped and disappeared in place.

After Sheng Cai'er left, the five assassins blocking the way also left the Yang residence.

Evening Laixiang Hotel! Room 520.

The comatose Zilong woke up slowly, sensing the drop in his cultivation.

There was not much sadness on his face.

"Why are you all crying? The young master is still alive! Please!"

Lifting the quilt, Zilong, dressed in casual clothes, got out of bed.

"Isn't it just exposing other abilities! It's fine to hide them and use them secretly."

Looking at the awakened Zilong, the three of them showed bitterness, thinking that he was comforting themselves.

"How to hide? Even a slight fluctuation of spiritual power can be sensed by a high-level knight. It's easy to say..."

Li Xin put her hands on her hips and immediately retorted.

"What Xin'er said is right, Xiaolong...how about we participate in the next session?"

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Hua suggested with some unwillingness in his heart.

Looking at Zilong who had recovered to his original state except for his cultivation, Long Haochen bowed his head and apologized again.

"I'm sorry Xiaolong, it's all because of my arrogance that I put you in such an embarrassing situation."

Patting Long Haochen's shoulder indifferently, Zilong called out coal balls and said.

"It's okay! Now I finally understand why daddy keeps the coal balls by my side."

Listening to Zilong's inexplicable words, the three of them were confused for a while.

Focusing on the coal ball, the little guy shyly landed on Zilong's shoulder, pressing his face against Zilong's cheek.

In the park to the southwest of the holy city, Zilong, four people and one beast, came here.

"Xiaolong, what do you mean by hiding earlier? Could it be related to coal balls?"

Ye Hua rubbed his chin, looked at the coal balls flying in the air and asked.

Looking sideways at the briquettes, Zilong smiled.

"Ball! Show off to the big guy!"

"Jiujiu!" With a grin, the coal ball flew to the top of Zilong's head and opened his mouth towards Zilong.

Boom...!
Six magical auras of different colors hovered around Zilong's body!
gold!red!blue!blue!Purple!yellow!
The six auras represent different magic attributes!
Seeing the ability brought by the magic halo, Long Haochen and the others were shocked!

He stared blankly at the briquettes non-stop!

"In this way, wouldn't Xiaolong be able to use magic abilities openly!"

Long Haochen said with a smile excitedly.

Heaving a sigh of relief, the unwillingness in Ye Hua's heart disappeared.

With the existence of briquettes, even if Zilong exposed his magical ability, he could still push them to briquettes.

After all, the entire continent is full of wonders, not to mention that the coal ball is a mutated monster mount!

It is much more reasonable to have abilities that other monsters do not have.

"Good! Good! Good! In this way, Xiaolong can continue to participate in the competition. Even if he is only a fourth-level knight, with the addition of coal balls, he can resist one or two against the sixth-level knight!"

Ye Hua was in a good mood, watching the briquettes flying in the air, the more he watched, the more he liked it.

Beside the ornamental tree in the park, a purple figure silently watched the white-haired boy.

(End of this chapter)