Douluo: The Pope offers sacrifices to heaven at the start

Chapter 147 Backstab
Passing through the smoky Stonehenge, Qian Renxue and his party finally approached the central area of ​​the crater at the top of the volcano.

The few people who were about to arrive at their destination became very cautious, moving lightly and not daring to make too much noise.

The monsters guarding the last level are extremely powerful, and if they are not careful, they will lose their lives.

After the smoke at the bottom of the pit dissipated, the people huddled behind the boulder cautiously poked their heads out to check the situation.

What comes into view is a magnificent temple made of white marble.

The marble pillars supporting the temple hall have no bases and are placed directly on the steps. The surface of the pillars is carved with continuous grooves from top to bottom, and many lifelike unknown vegetation and animals are carved in the center.

The top floor of the temple is an isosceles triangle, all made of stone, and there are several statues of human bodies and fishtails standing on it.

The whole building is wide and heavy, magnificent and oppressive, and it is extraordinary at first glance.

In front of the temple is a square surrounded by bricks and stones. It is clean and tidy without any dust or debris. There is only a brown humanoid stone statue more than ten meters high standing in place, faintly exuding a terrifying power.

"Are the stone statues the enemy we want to defeat?"

Qian Renxue had a solemn expression on her face.

According to the increasing difficulty of the levels, the strength of the enemies guarding this level should be higher than the previous ice dragons.

Ice Dragon possesses the strength of Contra level, and this stone statue in front of him may be a powerful enemy comparable to Title Douluo.

"Look at this breath, it should be it."

Siren's breathing became a little rapid, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or a physical condition.

"This stone statue is not simple, wait for you to be careful, and don't touch it head-on.

Follow me and play by ear. "

After all, the siren who entered the play summoned a golden trident and rushed into the square.

After the run-up, the siren leaned back slightly, raised his arms and put them behind his shoulders to accumulate energy, the tip of the trident in his hand shone with azure light, and a mighty aura like the ocean radiated out.

The raised foot slammed on the ground, and in an instant, the hips, waist, shoulders, and arms exerted force one after another, gathering all the strength of the whole body to throw the trident.

"call out!"

Gold and iron broke through the air, and a fierce explosion broke through the sound barrier.

Like lightning, the trident pierced the chest of the stone statue, half of the halberd shaft embedded in it.

"Buzz!"

The stone statue under attack made a shrill buzz, and the sharp sound was a hundred times more maddening than scratching a blackboard with fingernails.

Qian Renxue and his party, who were hiding far away, used their soul power and quickly covered their ears to resist this terrifying sonic attack.

The sound waves didn't stop, and the stone skin on the outer layer of the stone statue cracked inch by inch, and large pieces of gravel fell off, revealing the formation inside.

With two demon horns on the top of his head, three dark red vertical eyes on his forehead, and muscles bulging and knotted like fine steel, the Balrog, wrapped in raging flames, appeared in front of everyone.

"Roar!"

The severely wounded Balrog pulled out the trident that pierced his chest a foot, and let out an angry roar.

"Get down!"

Following the siren's loud shout, the three dark red vertical eyes of the Balrog began to shrink rapidly, and the black light condensed in the pupils burst out, attacking everyone who came here.

Except for the siren who propped up the soul power barrier to resist, the other seven people all rolled on the ground in a panic, avoiding the attack.

The Balrog's attack was extremely fast and violent. Even though the Siren issued a timely warning, two people were unfortunately affected by the black light and were torn into pieces by the violent energy.

The flame demon is so powerful that it has reached the level of a titled Douluo.

At the beginning of the war, two people died in the battle, which made Qian Renxue feel very sad.

The few people who have made it this far are all talents that Wuhun Palace has cultivated with great difficulty, and each of them has the potential to attack the Titled Douluo.

It's a pity that he lost his life in the secret realm before he developed yet.

The battle situation is pressing, and the survivors have no time to grieve, as the next wave of enemy attacks is coming.

After the black death light was fired, the Balrog jumped up tens of meters, and smashed his huge and solid body towards the Siren at the front.

The Balrog came menacingly, and the Siren no longer held back. The martial spirit possessor revealed its fish tail to summon its true body, swung its tail to dodge sideways, and then recalled the trident to block it in front of it.

The moment the Balrog landed on the ground, the powerful impact shook the surrounding ground, and the ground shattered and magma sprayed out, rushing towards everyone.

Qian Renxue swayed left and right to steady her body, and her six wings spread out behind her, condensing six light blades and shooting directly at the Balrog.

It's a pity that the power of the light blade is limited, and it is directly spread by the solid skin of the Balrog, so it cannot be harmed at all.

When gods fight, mortals suffer, and fights at the Title Douluo level are beyond their reach now.

Not to mention providing support and support, it is already very difficult just to survive.

Avoiding the siren at the center of the attack, he swung his trident, and a raging wave gathered behind him, rushing towards the Balrog like an overwhelming sea.

The fire element is rich in the volcanic crater, and the water element is scarce. The siren can use this scale of water element attack to show its strength.

Feeling the crisis, the Balrog raised his arms above his head, the flames on his body turned from red to black, and tried his best to resist the impact of the waves.

Fire and water are incompatible. The moment the two collide, a large amount of hot water vapor is generated, filling the volcanic crater.

"Shocked."

Another unfortunate person in the team failed to resist the steam erosion and died on the spot.

The siren, who is focused on the battle situation in front of him, can't care about the life and death of the miscellaneous fish. As long as the two girls are still alive, there will be no problem.

After a turbulent wave, the flames burning on the Balrog's body became much dimmer, leaving a series of hideous scars on the rock-solid muscles, and black and red blood flowed out like magma, it seemed that the injuries were serious.

After a successful attack, the Siren, who had the upper hand, swung his fish tail to bully him forward. The trident swung out a dense cold light, attacking the Balrog like a rain of arrows.

The Balrog, who had not recovered yet, could only curl up his body and protect his vital parts to resist with difficulty.

Passive defense was too disadvantageous. After a while, the Balrog lost a lot of flesh and blood, and his momentum weakened a lot.

The fire demon retreated step by step, and the smile on the Siren's face became more and more pressing.

Siren just ravaged his opponent wantonly, as if everything was back under his control.

So what about the backlash against the laws of the plane, he is still invincible and can play with everyone in the palm of his hand.

How wonderful is this condescending pleasure of dominating others.

The Balrog, who was fully defending, could not last long under the tyrannical attack of the siren.

With a sharp upward thrust of the trident in Siren's hand, Balrog's hands were swung away.

While the inner door of the Balrog was wide open, the Siren Trident suddenly pierced its chest.

The badly wounded Balrog rolled backwards for several weeks, lying powerlessly on the ground, unable to move.

The siren approached the Balrog unhurriedly, holding the trident high in his hand.

The sunlight in the sky happened to condense on the tip of the trident at this time, reflecting the bright golden light, witnessing this fatal blow.

Just as the siren was about to deal with the Balrog, there was a sound of jade breaking.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely swift and sharp golden light struck from behind, piercing straight to the back of the Siren.

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