Douluo: I level up alone.

Chapter 174

The dark thunder exploded between the sky and the earth, and the terrifying destructive power swept across directly, and the shadow soldiers exploded wherever they passed.

But when encountering that golden beam of light, the dark thunder melted away like snow in a torrent of furnace.

If you look closely, you will see that the golden pillar is not made of pure light, but a purifying fire with extremely high temperature that can burn away all the filth in the world.

After taking the phoenix cockscomb sunflower, the seraphim's fire of judgment has successfully transformed into the ultimate fire.

The thunder cast by Zhu Mo couldn't bear the burning of the fire of judgment at all.

The thunder was still raging, but only within the golden pillar, it was like a pure land.

Cheng Xiao looked up and saw that graceful figure descending from the sky and landing next to him. He couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here? You're not..."

But there was a sudden pause in the voice, Cheng Xiao's heart shuddered, and he stopped in time.He almost revealed Xue Qinghe's identity again, but luckily he woke up quickly.

"I was passing by and saw you were in danger, so I couldn't help but take action." Qian Renxue looked solemn.

When she learned that the Xingluo army was not led by Zhu Mo on the frontal battlefield, Qian Renxue began to worry about Cheng Xiao's safety.

After making sure that the fighting situation would not repeat, he rushed over quickly to prevent Cheng Xiao from falling into danger.

Cheng Xiao opened his mouth, wanting to say that he could escape at any time. With shadow exchange, it would be very difficult for him to die now.

Seeing Qian Renxue's concerned face, Cheng Xiao wisely shut up so as not to comfort her.

The thunder from the outside gradually dissipated, and the entire battlefield was in a mess. Nearly half of the shadow army disappeared, which made the soul power consumption in Cheng Xiao's body extremely exaggerated.

Zhu Mo's figure was also revealed from the thunder explosion, and the armor on his body had been broken off, revealing his strong upper body.

His complexion was a little pale, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that this soul skill had placed a heavy burden on himself.

He looked at the six-winged woman who suddenly appeared with a gloomy expression, her red eyes were full of murderous intent.

"A mere soul saint? You want to save people from my hands?"

"There is no one I can't keep!" Qian Renxue's beautiful face was still arrogant, and there was a holy and undeniable domineering in her cold voice.

"Hehe, you're not ashamed to speak out." Zhu Mo sneered, "Since that's the case, I'll let you guys be my companions on the road today!"

After all, Zhu Mo roared angrily, cast his martial soul avatar, and transformed into a huge ghost civet.

In the true form of Wuhun, Zhu Mo's momentum increased to the extreme.

[The eighth soul skill: Nether Shaking Demon Thunder! 】

The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, thunderclouds gathered, and the thunder that kept exploding, with a breath of death, condensed in the sky.

With the blessing of the martial soul's true form, the power this time was simply incomparable to the previous one.

The endless dark spherical thunder covered the sky impenetrably. Looking around, the entire Shadow Legion was included in the strike range.

Obviously, this time is Zhu Mo's true strength.

Qian Renxue raised her head, her expression becoming more serious.

"Can you cope with it?" Cheng Xiao narrowed his eyes.

Qian Renxue is only a soul sage now, and Zhu Mo is already a level 89 Contra, the gap is not small.

Even if Qian Renxue has the advantage of Wuhun, there is no guarantee that she will be able to win Zhu Mo.

"Do your best!" Qian Renxue flicked her wrist, and the sword began to condense with intense light.

Hearing this, Cheng Xiao didn't hesitate anymore, and grabbed Qian Renxue's weak and boneless slender palm.

Immediately, Qian Renxue was startled and turned her head suddenly. A wave of panic appeared on her originally solemn face.

The inexplicable feeling emerged from the bottom of her heart, causing a sudden warmth to flow through her body, making her legs feel weak.

"You, you, what do you want?"

"It's not the first time."

Cheng Xiao once again bowed hard and pulled Qian Renxue into his arms.

Qian Renxue staggered and threw herself on Cheng Xiao's chest. Accidentally, their cheeks almost bumped into each other. Qian Renxue's sweet breath hit Cheng Xiao's cheek, making Cheng Xiao's face a little bit itch.In an instant, Qian Renxue was Xiafei's cheeks, and her ears turned red.

Before Cheng Xiao could appreciate Qian Renxue's embarrassment, the soul power of the two of them was taken away, their bodies went limp, and they stuck together tightly.

hum!
A ray of light covered the two of them, and they entered the mysterious state of the martial soul fusion technique for the second time.

boom!
The huge figure of the Shadow King appeared in the sky. It was burly, dressed in shadow armor, holding a black giant sword, and its cloak danced in the wind. It was very powerful, and only a pair of cold eyes with no emotion were exposed under the helmet.

The black armor has an intimidating solemnity, but the several rings of light behind him give him a contradictory yet harmonious sense of holiness, just like a god.

The moment the Shadow King appeared, all the shadow soldiers knelt down.

"Meet the King!"

Zhu Mo's pupils shrank, but then he sneered: "Pretending to be a ghost, it's just the soul fusion skills of Soul Sage and Soul Master!"

"Give me death!"

Above the sky, dark thunder suddenly struck down.

Looking at the overwhelming thunder that blocked all the space here, the Shadow King slowly raised his head and raised the black giant sword. A rich dark color condensed on the sword's edge.

cut!
The Shadow King suddenly swung down the huge sword, and the black light above the blade suddenly burst out, like a long strip of horses tearing apart the heaven and earth, and fiercely collided with the thunder that was like a curtain in the sky.

boom!
Suddenly, the thunderbolt that seemed to destroy everything was torn apart abruptly like crisp paper. The [-]-meter gap was like a scar that was difficult to heal.

The sword light did not stop, but flew directly past, and suddenly disappeared under Zhu Mo's horrified gaze.

Then in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Zhu Mo.

"Roar!"

Zhu Mo roared, a burst of terrifying soul power erupted from his whole body, and he wanted to escape crazily, but for some reason, the surrounding space seemed to be imprisoned, no matter how he urged, it was difficult to escape.

boom!
The sword light struck Zhu Mo, and instantly, the sky was filled with blood.

Zhu Mo couldn't maintain his martial soul's true form, so he fell from the sky and returned to his human form.

On his chest, a sword wound from his left shoulder to his waist and abdomen looked extremely ferocious. The power of shadow and the power of judgment were entangled, constantly eroding the wound.

Zhu Mo suddenly opened his eyes and vomited out another mouthful of blood.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't get out of the water at all. He dodged and fled in the direction of Maple Leaf Gorge.

"I, Zhu Mo, will remember this grudge!"

The red ink turned into a black light and flew out.

"Let you go?"

The Shadow King raised his head and was about to swing his second sword.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed out of Fengye Gorge, passing Zhu Mo by mistake.

"Ahhh!"

Zhu Mo wailed, blood spilled, and an arm was broken at the shoulder!

The Shadow King followed that figure, and saw a black tiger with Zhu Mo's severed arm in its mouth, with a ferocious expression on its face, and its tail turned out to be an evil scorpion tail!

"Dark Devilgod Tiger?!"

　I'm really sorry, I was planning to add more updates.

　　But my body didn't allow it, and I felt quite tired in the afternoon. At five or six o'clock, I found that I still had a low fever.

　　I thought it would be cured after three days of injections, but now I am coughing so hard that my lungs are almost coming out, and the fever still has not completely gone away.

　　Those who have been tortured for the past few days are really hard to survive. I don’t know how to describe this feeling. Living alone, with no one to talk to for help, it feels like life is worse than death.

　　I hope you will forgive me, and I will definitely add it back when it is fully healed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)