Douluo: Man is in peerless world, resurrecting angel
Chapter 185 Chi Douluo vs Holy Spirit Cult
Chapter 185 Chi Douluo vs Holy Spirit Cult (4k)
The Evil Soul Master Titled Douluo who first approached Xue Bei was the Hateful Douluo who fought in close combat.
Hatred Douluo's body suddenly swelled, and thick green mist continued to overflow from his body, and he soon turned into a monster over 20 meters tall.
Xue Bei felt that from the appearance, Hatred Douluo might be similar to the Hulk.
Abomination Douluo rushed to Xue Bei, his arms wide open, and a large swath of poisonous green mist rushed towards Xue Bei's face.
Xue Bei inserted the Angel Sword downwards, and a layer of golden light resisted the Abomination Douluo, frying the Abomination Douluo like meat into a layer of dark green liquid.
Accompanied by screams, Hatred Douluo retreated, and behind him, Netherworld Douluo, the fourth elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, followed closely behind with a sneak attack.
The fourth elder raised his right hand, and nine soul rings, two yellow, three purple, and four black, rose up, showing his powerful Titled Douluo level strength.
Thick black mist also emerged from Netherworld Douluo's body. The black mist was so thick that it covered his entire body without revealing anything.
The human-shaped black mist hit Xue Bei's golden light shield.
"Duang~"
Black mist poured down, and the seemingly soft mist actually exuded an extremely sharp aura. Then it broke through the golden light shield and got close to Xue Bei.
"Ding--"
A crisp sound rang out, and Xue Bei and the four elders simultaneously drew their swords and struck each other with the black mist.
The Angel Sword and the Netherworld Sword struck each other. Netherworld Douluo groaned, his voice sweetened, and he retreated violently.
Netherworld Douluo turned sideways and looked at his Netherworld Sword Spirit, and found that the edge of this top-level sword spirit had been cut by Xue Bei.
"Can't stand a single blow?"
When Netherworld Douluo retreated violently, Hatred Douluo rushed forward again.
If Netherworld Douluo has high attack and low defense, then Hatred Douluo has high defense.
Although Hatred Douluo was given a barbecue by Xue Bei just now, the roasted brown skin had already grown new meat.
Hatred Douluo strode towards Xue Bei, bringing a visual sense of oppression to Xue Bei that was even stronger than Zhong Liwu.
After all, when you see a 20-meter-tall guy coming out at full speed, your heart will skip a beat.
"die!"
A huge skull chain appeared in the hands of Hatred Douluo. Hatred Douluo threw it casually, and the chain swung out of the curve of the meteor hammer and flew directly towards Xue Bei.
The skull on the chain seems to be composed of the skulls of different creatures, filled with strong resentment and darkness. At the front is a hook made of unknown bones.
Seeing the huge chain hitting his head, Xue Bei raised the angel sword high again.
Compared with the height of Hatred Douluo, Xue Bei was like a dwarf and a giant, but this dwarf raised his sword and struck down.
Xue Bei lowered his hands forward, and a huge golden-red sword light, with an angry roaring sound, seemed to strike out like the beginning of the world.
Holy Sword!
"boom--"
The huge chain of Hatred Douluo collided with the sword light of Xue Bei's sacred sword.
The huge chain was swung open instantly like a toy, and the ghostly skulls on it howled in the flames, and a lot of resentment actually dissipated directly.
Hatred Douluo wanted to avoid the remaining sword light, but the sword light was so fast that it barely flashed before his eyes, and Hatred Douluo realized that he had been hit.
Hatred Douluo let out a roar full of pain, and a huge wound appeared on his chest, almost splitting his whole body in two, and a large amount of fat and disgusting fat suddenly flowed out of it.
Xue Bei did not stop. It would be better to cut off one of his ten fingers. Instead of severely injuring all the evil soul masters and then waiting for them to absorb their life force and recover, it was better to kill them all now.
Xue Bei took advantage of the victory and pursued it, slashing straight at Hate Douluo who had lost the ability to resist.
"not good!"
The fourth elder, Netherworld Douluo, naturally saw Xue Bei's fighting purpose. He would not let Xue Bei kill Hate Douluo as he wished. If Hate Douluo died, Xue Bei, whom he would have to face alone, would be in even greater trouble.
Netherworld Douluo snorted coldly, the black mist filled the air, and a cold light appeared instantly, heading straight for Xue Bei and beheading him.
The sharp and fast green sword light refracted, and everything seemed to come from two worlds.
Another purple Netherworld Sword appeared quietly, keeping a parallel position with the green Netherworld Sword.
Netherworld Sword, this evil martial soul is very strange. When used, it can open another companion space, which is virtual and real, and unpredictable ghosts and gods.Every time this companion space is opened, one's soul needs to be burned as a price.
Xue Bei also noticed Netherworld Douluo, but didn't pay attention at all. The angel's sword came quickly and slashed into Hatred Douluo's head with another sword.
"No!"
The fourth elder, Netherworld Douluo, felt a bit sad when he saw Hatred Douluo die under his nose, but a kind of joy appeared in his heart unconsciously.
Although Hatred Douluo is dead, Chi Douluo has no time to guard against me because of this. Do I also have a chance to seriously injure Chi Douluo?
Netherworld Douluo thought so. He moved the Netherworld Sword in his hand, and the two Netherworld Swords suddenly joined together. A layer of intense silver light burst out between them.
"Clang!"
A Nether Sword spanning space appeared in front of Xue Bei's heart and inserted directly into Xue Bei's heart.
"This is impossible!"
Netherworld Douluo's eyes widened. It was simply unbelievable. He succeeded so easily. He actually killed Chi Douluo?
This is impossible.
Then Netherworld Douluo found that he had lost the connection with the Netherworld Sword Spirit.
The Nether Sword that had been inserted into Xue Bei's heart had started to burn with blazing flames without knowing when, and there were constant wails and screams coming from it.
The nine soul rings on Netherworld Douluo's body flashed alternately like water waves.
Afterwards, Netherworld Douluo's expression became even more gloomy.
The spatial power of the Nether Sword, which he was so proud of, had completely cut off contact with him.
"How did you do it? Why is my Netherworld Sword no longer in contact with me?" Netherworld Douluo shouted angrily.
"Death!" Xue Bei did not answer Netherworld Douluo, but killed Netherworld Douluo again.
"What's the point of bullying a titled Douluo? Try it with me."
A man in black stopped Xue Bei. Xue Bei couldn't see his face clearly, it was like a black cloud covering his face.
"I thought it was Zhong Liwu, what? Are you planning to use a batch of titled Douluo to consume my soul power, and then go out to pick peaches?"
Xue Bei looked at the sea of blood behind the man in black. Zhong Liwu, the old Yin coin, was hiding in it. The Titled Douluo of the Holy Spirit Sect was a consumable that consumed Xue Bei's soul power. He was waiting for Xue Bei to show his chicken feet.
"Master Zhongli is at the same level as you, so of course we must take every precaution."
The man in black knew his mission and had no complaints at all.
"You are……"
"dark clouds."
Wu Yun's aura was also increasing crazily while chatting, and the dark power full of evil aura burst out like a blowout.
Above his head, large dark clouds had gathered, covering Xue Bei as if they were covering the sky.
Holy Spirit Cult worships, Super Douluo, Dark Cloud.Xue Bei looked towards the battle circle.
In his own place, apart from the dead Hatred Douluo, only Netherworld Douluo and Wu Yun were left, and there was also Zhong Liwu secretly preparing for a sneak attack.
Scorpion Tiger Douluo found Yan Shaozhe, while Xian Liner and Fengling had already evacuated.
The remaining Holy Spirit Cult evil soul master Contra fought with other people who came to watch the ceremony.
"It's best to kill you and Scorpion Tiger Douluo again." Xue Bei had already made up his mind.
"Haha, don't let Feng Da flash your tongue."
Black clouds covering the sky and the sun swept over, and Xue Bei's figure was instantly submerged.
The soul rings on Wu Yun's body are the best two yellow, two purple, and five black.
At this time, the sixth black soul ring suddenly grew in size, and Wu Yun's entire body suddenly became void.
The sixth soul skill, darkening.
In the darkness, Xue Bei couldn't see at all, but the dark clouds could. What's more, the dark clouds had merged with the black clouds, preparing to attack Xue Bei when he lost his vision.
"I remember your martial spirit is the Dark Crow? The dark attributes are comparable to Long Xiaoyao's powerful martial spirit."
Wu Yun subconsciously said politely: "I dare not compare myself with the Supreme Elder."
Xue Bei slashed in the direction of Wu Yun with his sword. Wu Yun moved away with a livid face. The wings on his back seemed to have spirituality. The feathers shot out black rays one after another, intertwining into a large net in front of him, trying to resist Xue Bei.
Damn Blazing Douluo!Insidious villain!
Wu Yun understood that his answer just now was used by Chi Douluo as a positioning tool.
The sword light broke through Wu Yun's defense and severely damaged Wu Yun in an instant. He raised his head subconsciously, revealing a handsome face. Apart from being a little pale, he was no different from a normal person.
"Puff-"
Wu Yun's body-protecting soul guide suddenly exploded, and Wu Yun couldn't help vomiting blood and fell backwards. Wu Yun, the crow-titled Crow Douluo, lost his fighting ability for a while.
"Dark Cloud Offering!"
Netherworld Douluo held Wu Yun up, one was severely injured by Chi Douluo, and the other had his Netherworld Sword spirit taken away by Chi Douluo. It can be said that they are in the same boat.
"Zhong Liwu, it's too boring to fight with these juniors. You should come out too."
The audience was silent,
Xue Bei stood there quietly.
"Okay, if you don't want their lives, then I will reluctantly accept it."
Xue Bei waited for a long time, but Zhong Liwu didn't answer, so he pretended to kill Wu Yun and Netherworld Douluo.
"Hahaha, Your Majesty Chi Douluo, if you want to fight with Master Zhongli, I'm afraid you'll have to pass me."
An old man in black was protecting Wu Yun and Netherworld Douluo. His skin was very dark, his eyebrows were high and one was low, but there was a big black king character on his forehead.
"Scorpion Tiger Douluo?"
Xue Bei raised his eyebrows. Remember, wasn't Scorpion Tiger Douluo entangled by Yan Shaozhe?
"Are you talking about Yan Shaozhe?" Scorpion Tiger Douluo laughed when he saw Xue Bei's actions.
Xue Bei looked out of the corner of his eye and discovered that Yan Shaozhe, Xian Lin'er, and many other strong men from other forces were fighting against Zhong Liwu's monstrous sea of blood.
It seems that Zhong Liwu can suppress so many people by himself, and he seems very relaxed.
Where is Mr. Xuan?
Save it!
"I never thought that Master Zhongliwu would rather fight with other people than me. Zhang Peng, why is this?"
Xue Bei called Scorpion Tiger Douluo by his first name, "Is it possible that Zhong Liwu is afraid of me?"
Wu Yun and Scorpion Tiger Douluo came on stage with the purpose of consuming Xue Bei's soul power.
Originally, this mission belonged to Wu Yun alone. He used the power and stickiness of his dark ability to consume Chi Douluo's soul power as much as possible and create opportunities for Zhong Liwu.
Who knew that the dark clouds were not so bad, but they met and were seriously injured by Xue Bei in just a few breaths.
Zhong Liwu had no choice but to take action himself, blocking the strong men like Yan Shaozhe and letting Scorpion Tiger Douluo consume Xue Bei's soul power first.
If it weren't for something wrong, Xue Bei would feel proud in his heart.
Zhong Liwu, who was at the same level as him (level 98), actually didn't dare to face him in full form. He needed others to consume Xue Bei's soul power before Zhong Liwu could take action.
This is a happy event, proving that Zhong Liwu has profoundly recognized that Xue Bei is stronger than him, and even the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect is not sure.
But in reality, Xue Bei didn't feel proud at all, but found it very difficult.
Xue Bei himself knew very well what state the Chi Douluo Xue Qinghe's vest was in.
If he really killed Scorpion Tiger Douluo and Wu Yun, he might not have any energy left, and if he had to face Zhong Liwu who was in good condition, he would be unlucky.
I'm afraid I will perish here.
Thinking about it this way,
Xue Bei actually hesitated.
"Zhang Peng. How dare you appear in the human world. Have you forgotten how Mr. Mu let you go?"
Yan Shaozhe saw Chi Douluo and Scorpion Tiger Douluo fighting against each other, but did not see Chi Douluo make any move. He thought that Chi Douluo had reached the end of his strength after defeating one against three (Wuyun, Netherworld Douluo, and Hatred Douluo).
After all, two Titled Douluo were seriously injured, one Titled Douluo was beheaded, and Yan Shaozhe was placed on himself. Yan Shaozhe was afraid that he no longer had the strength to fight anymore.
It is precisely because of this that Yan Shaozhe is even more worried about Chi Douluo's safety.
Scorpion Tiger Douluo was not a kind person, and he could stand up to him, let alone Xue Qinghe, a Blazing Douluo who consumed a huge amount of soul power.
Scorpion Tiger Douluo said solemnly: "Of course I remember Mr. Mu letting me go. I will always remember this kindness."
Yan Shaozhe became even more panicked. Generally speaking, there would be a turning point here. Sure enough, the next second, Yan Shaozhe heard Scorpion Tiger Douluo say:
"but……"
The air around Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng suddenly closed inward. He let out a roar, punched out with both fists, and a deep tiger roar burst into the air.
"I don't want to hide from the world anymore. Will I have to hide away for the rest of my life if Munn doesn't die?!"
Scorpion Tiger Douluo was angry in his heart. His martial soul needed to continuously swallow animal blood in order to evolve.
Compared to other evil soul masters, Scorpion Tiger Douluo was simply the moral role model of evil soul masters.
It was precisely because of this that Mr. Mu had caught him before, but finally let him go.
Originally, Scorpion Tiger Douluo was always grateful to be able to save his life in the hands of Dragon God Douluo. Scorpion Tiger Douluo just wanted to kowtow to Mr. Mu.
But many years have passed, and Scorpion Tiger Douluo's strength has continued to grow, but there has been no news of Mr. Mu's death.
Scorpion Tiger Douluo was filled with torment in his heart. He had already cultivated to the level of a titled Douluo, but he still had no choice but to sleep in the open air without a fixed abode.
People of the same age who are not as talented as myself have found a big force to join them. Needless to say, they can get promoted and make a fortune, or at least they can enjoy their old age in peace.
But Scorpion Tiger Douluo just because Mr. Mu once let him go, he agreed not to be born until Mr. Mu died.
Is it possible that I, a Super Douluo, could just be buried for the rest of my life?
Scorpion Tiger Douluo was no longer grateful to Mr. Mu, only angry.
(End of this chapter)
The Evil Soul Master Titled Douluo who first approached Xue Bei was the Hateful Douluo who fought in close combat.
Hatred Douluo's body suddenly swelled, and thick green mist continued to overflow from his body, and he soon turned into a monster over 20 meters tall.
Xue Bei felt that from the appearance, Hatred Douluo might be similar to the Hulk.
Abomination Douluo rushed to Xue Bei, his arms wide open, and a large swath of poisonous green mist rushed towards Xue Bei's face.
Xue Bei inserted the Angel Sword downwards, and a layer of golden light resisted the Abomination Douluo, frying the Abomination Douluo like meat into a layer of dark green liquid.
Accompanied by screams, Hatred Douluo retreated, and behind him, Netherworld Douluo, the fourth elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, followed closely behind with a sneak attack.
The fourth elder raised his right hand, and nine soul rings, two yellow, three purple, and four black, rose up, showing his powerful Titled Douluo level strength.
Thick black mist also emerged from Netherworld Douluo's body. The black mist was so thick that it covered his entire body without revealing anything.
The human-shaped black mist hit Xue Bei's golden light shield.
"Duang~"
Black mist poured down, and the seemingly soft mist actually exuded an extremely sharp aura. Then it broke through the golden light shield and got close to Xue Bei.
"Ding--"
A crisp sound rang out, and Xue Bei and the four elders simultaneously drew their swords and struck each other with the black mist.
The Angel Sword and the Netherworld Sword struck each other. Netherworld Douluo groaned, his voice sweetened, and he retreated violently.
Netherworld Douluo turned sideways and looked at his Netherworld Sword Spirit, and found that the edge of this top-level sword spirit had been cut by Xue Bei.
"Can't stand a single blow?"
When Netherworld Douluo retreated violently, Hatred Douluo rushed forward again.
If Netherworld Douluo has high attack and low defense, then Hatred Douluo has high defense.
Although Hatred Douluo was given a barbecue by Xue Bei just now, the roasted brown skin had already grown new meat.
Hatred Douluo strode towards Xue Bei, bringing a visual sense of oppression to Xue Bei that was even stronger than Zhong Liwu.
After all, when you see a 20-meter-tall guy coming out at full speed, your heart will skip a beat.
"die!"
A huge skull chain appeared in the hands of Hatred Douluo. Hatred Douluo threw it casually, and the chain swung out of the curve of the meteor hammer and flew directly towards Xue Bei.
The skull on the chain seems to be composed of the skulls of different creatures, filled with strong resentment and darkness. At the front is a hook made of unknown bones.
Seeing the huge chain hitting his head, Xue Bei raised the angel sword high again.
Compared with the height of Hatred Douluo, Xue Bei was like a dwarf and a giant, but this dwarf raised his sword and struck down.
Xue Bei lowered his hands forward, and a huge golden-red sword light, with an angry roaring sound, seemed to strike out like the beginning of the world.
Holy Sword!
"boom--"
The huge chain of Hatred Douluo collided with the sword light of Xue Bei's sacred sword.
The huge chain was swung open instantly like a toy, and the ghostly skulls on it howled in the flames, and a lot of resentment actually dissipated directly.
Hatred Douluo wanted to avoid the remaining sword light, but the sword light was so fast that it barely flashed before his eyes, and Hatred Douluo realized that he had been hit.
Hatred Douluo let out a roar full of pain, and a huge wound appeared on his chest, almost splitting his whole body in two, and a large amount of fat and disgusting fat suddenly flowed out of it.
Xue Bei did not stop. It would be better to cut off one of his ten fingers. Instead of severely injuring all the evil soul masters and then waiting for them to absorb their life force and recover, it was better to kill them all now.
Xue Bei took advantage of the victory and pursued it, slashing straight at Hate Douluo who had lost the ability to resist.
"not good!"
The fourth elder, Netherworld Douluo, naturally saw Xue Bei's fighting purpose. He would not let Xue Bei kill Hate Douluo as he wished. If Hate Douluo died, Xue Bei, whom he would have to face alone, would be in even greater trouble.
Netherworld Douluo snorted coldly, the black mist filled the air, and a cold light appeared instantly, heading straight for Xue Bei and beheading him.
The sharp and fast green sword light refracted, and everything seemed to come from two worlds.
Another purple Netherworld Sword appeared quietly, keeping a parallel position with the green Netherworld Sword.
Netherworld Sword, this evil martial soul is very strange. When used, it can open another companion space, which is virtual and real, and unpredictable ghosts and gods.Every time this companion space is opened, one's soul needs to be burned as a price.
Xue Bei also noticed Netherworld Douluo, but didn't pay attention at all. The angel's sword came quickly and slashed into Hatred Douluo's head with another sword.
"No!"
The fourth elder, Netherworld Douluo, felt a bit sad when he saw Hatred Douluo die under his nose, but a kind of joy appeared in his heart unconsciously.
Although Hatred Douluo is dead, Chi Douluo has no time to guard against me because of this. Do I also have a chance to seriously injure Chi Douluo?
Netherworld Douluo thought so. He moved the Netherworld Sword in his hand, and the two Netherworld Swords suddenly joined together. A layer of intense silver light burst out between them.
"Clang!"
A Nether Sword spanning space appeared in front of Xue Bei's heart and inserted directly into Xue Bei's heart.
"This is impossible!"
Netherworld Douluo's eyes widened. It was simply unbelievable. He succeeded so easily. He actually killed Chi Douluo?
This is impossible.
Then Netherworld Douluo found that he had lost the connection with the Netherworld Sword Spirit.
The Nether Sword that had been inserted into Xue Bei's heart had started to burn with blazing flames without knowing when, and there were constant wails and screams coming from it.
The nine soul rings on Netherworld Douluo's body flashed alternately like water waves.
Afterwards, Netherworld Douluo's expression became even more gloomy.
The spatial power of the Nether Sword, which he was so proud of, had completely cut off contact with him.
"How did you do it? Why is my Netherworld Sword no longer in contact with me?" Netherworld Douluo shouted angrily.
"Death!" Xue Bei did not answer Netherworld Douluo, but killed Netherworld Douluo again.
"What's the point of bullying a titled Douluo? Try it with me."
A man in black stopped Xue Bei. Xue Bei couldn't see his face clearly, it was like a black cloud covering his face.
"I thought it was Zhong Liwu, what? Are you planning to use a batch of titled Douluo to consume my soul power, and then go out to pick peaches?"
Xue Bei looked at the sea of blood behind the man in black. Zhong Liwu, the old Yin coin, was hiding in it. The Titled Douluo of the Holy Spirit Sect was a consumable that consumed Xue Bei's soul power. He was waiting for Xue Bei to show his chicken feet.
"Master Zhongli is at the same level as you, so of course we must take every precaution."
The man in black knew his mission and had no complaints at all.
"You are……"
"dark clouds."
Wu Yun's aura was also increasing crazily while chatting, and the dark power full of evil aura burst out like a blowout.
Above his head, large dark clouds had gathered, covering Xue Bei as if they were covering the sky.
Holy Spirit Cult worships, Super Douluo, Dark Cloud.Xue Bei looked towards the battle circle.
In his own place, apart from the dead Hatred Douluo, only Netherworld Douluo and Wu Yun were left, and there was also Zhong Liwu secretly preparing for a sneak attack.
Scorpion Tiger Douluo found Yan Shaozhe, while Xian Liner and Fengling had already evacuated.
The remaining Holy Spirit Cult evil soul master Contra fought with other people who came to watch the ceremony.
"It's best to kill you and Scorpion Tiger Douluo again." Xue Bei had already made up his mind.
"Haha, don't let Feng Da flash your tongue."
Black clouds covering the sky and the sun swept over, and Xue Bei's figure was instantly submerged.
The soul rings on Wu Yun's body are the best two yellow, two purple, and five black.
At this time, the sixth black soul ring suddenly grew in size, and Wu Yun's entire body suddenly became void.
The sixth soul skill, darkening.
In the darkness, Xue Bei couldn't see at all, but the dark clouds could. What's more, the dark clouds had merged with the black clouds, preparing to attack Xue Bei when he lost his vision.
"I remember your martial spirit is the Dark Crow? The dark attributes are comparable to Long Xiaoyao's powerful martial spirit."
Wu Yun subconsciously said politely: "I dare not compare myself with the Supreme Elder."
Xue Bei slashed in the direction of Wu Yun with his sword. Wu Yun moved away with a livid face. The wings on his back seemed to have spirituality. The feathers shot out black rays one after another, intertwining into a large net in front of him, trying to resist Xue Bei.
Damn Blazing Douluo!Insidious villain!
Wu Yun understood that his answer just now was used by Chi Douluo as a positioning tool.
The sword light broke through Wu Yun's defense and severely damaged Wu Yun in an instant. He raised his head subconsciously, revealing a handsome face. Apart from being a little pale, he was no different from a normal person.
"Puff-"
Wu Yun's body-protecting soul guide suddenly exploded, and Wu Yun couldn't help vomiting blood and fell backwards. Wu Yun, the crow-titled Crow Douluo, lost his fighting ability for a while.
"Dark Cloud Offering!"
Netherworld Douluo held Wu Yun up, one was severely injured by Chi Douluo, and the other had his Netherworld Sword spirit taken away by Chi Douluo. It can be said that they are in the same boat.
"Zhong Liwu, it's too boring to fight with these juniors. You should come out too."
The audience was silent,
Xue Bei stood there quietly.
"Okay, if you don't want their lives, then I will reluctantly accept it."
Xue Bei waited for a long time, but Zhong Liwu didn't answer, so he pretended to kill Wu Yun and Netherworld Douluo.
"Hahaha, Your Majesty Chi Douluo, if you want to fight with Master Zhongli, I'm afraid you'll have to pass me."
An old man in black was protecting Wu Yun and Netherworld Douluo. His skin was very dark, his eyebrows were high and one was low, but there was a big black king character on his forehead.
"Scorpion Tiger Douluo?"
Xue Bei raised his eyebrows. Remember, wasn't Scorpion Tiger Douluo entangled by Yan Shaozhe?
"Are you talking about Yan Shaozhe?" Scorpion Tiger Douluo laughed when he saw Xue Bei's actions.
Xue Bei looked out of the corner of his eye and discovered that Yan Shaozhe, Xian Lin'er, and many other strong men from other forces were fighting against Zhong Liwu's monstrous sea of blood.
It seems that Zhong Liwu can suppress so many people by himself, and he seems very relaxed.
Where is Mr. Xuan?
Save it!
"I never thought that Master Zhongliwu would rather fight with other people than me. Zhang Peng, why is this?"
Xue Bei called Scorpion Tiger Douluo by his first name, "Is it possible that Zhong Liwu is afraid of me?"
Wu Yun and Scorpion Tiger Douluo came on stage with the purpose of consuming Xue Bei's soul power.
Originally, this mission belonged to Wu Yun alone. He used the power and stickiness of his dark ability to consume Chi Douluo's soul power as much as possible and create opportunities for Zhong Liwu.
Who knew that the dark clouds were not so bad, but they met and were seriously injured by Xue Bei in just a few breaths.
Zhong Liwu had no choice but to take action himself, blocking the strong men like Yan Shaozhe and letting Scorpion Tiger Douluo consume Xue Bei's soul power first.
If it weren't for something wrong, Xue Bei would feel proud in his heart.
Zhong Liwu, who was at the same level as him (level 98), actually didn't dare to face him in full form. He needed others to consume Xue Bei's soul power before Zhong Liwu could take action.
This is a happy event, proving that Zhong Liwu has profoundly recognized that Xue Bei is stronger than him, and even the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect is not sure.
But in reality, Xue Bei didn't feel proud at all, but found it very difficult.
Xue Bei himself knew very well what state the Chi Douluo Xue Qinghe's vest was in.
If he really killed Scorpion Tiger Douluo and Wu Yun, he might not have any energy left, and if he had to face Zhong Liwu who was in good condition, he would be unlucky.
I'm afraid I will perish here.
Thinking about it this way,
Xue Bei actually hesitated.
"Zhang Peng. How dare you appear in the human world. Have you forgotten how Mr. Mu let you go?"
Yan Shaozhe saw Chi Douluo and Scorpion Tiger Douluo fighting against each other, but did not see Chi Douluo make any move. He thought that Chi Douluo had reached the end of his strength after defeating one against three (Wuyun, Netherworld Douluo, and Hatred Douluo).
After all, two Titled Douluo were seriously injured, one Titled Douluo was beheaded, and Yan Shaozhe was placed on himself. Yan Shaozhe was afraid that he no longer had the strength to fight anymore.
It is precisely because of this that Yan Shaozhe is even more worried about Chi Douluo's safety.
Scorpion Tiger Douluo was not a kind person, and he could stand up to him, let alone Xue Qinghe, a Blazing Douluo who consumed a huge amount of soul power.
Scorpion Tiger Douluo said solemnly: "Of course I remember Mr. Mu letting me go. I will always remember this kindness."
Yan Shaozhe became even more panicked. Generally speaking, there would be a turning point here. Sure enough, the next second, Yan Shaozhe heard Scorpion Tiger Douluo say:
"but……"
The air around Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng suddenly closed inward. He let out a roar, punched out with both fists, and a deep tiger roar burst into the air.
"I don't want to hide from the world anymore. Will I have to hide away for the rest of my life if Munn doesn't die?!"
Scorpion Tiger Douluo was angry in his heart. His martial soul needed to continuously swallow animal blood in order to evolve.
Compared to other evil soul masters, Scorpion Tiger Douluo was simply the moral role model of evil soul masters.
It was precisely because of this that Mr. Mu had caught him before, but finally let him go.
Originally, Scorpion Tiger Douluo was always grateful to be able to save his life in the hands of Dragon God Douluo. Scorpion Tiger Douluo just wanted to kowtow to Mr. Mu.
But many years have passed, and Scorpion Tiger Douluo's strength has continued to grow, but there has been no news of Mr. Mu's death.
Scorpion Tiger Douluo was filled with torment in his heart. He had already cultivated to the level of a titled Douluo, but he still had no choice but to sleep in the open air without a fixed abode.
People of the same age who are not as talented as myself have found a big force to join them. Needless to say, they can get promoted and make a fortune, or at least they can enjoy their old age in peace.
But Scorpion Tiger Douluo just because Mr. Mu once let him go, he agreed not to be born until Mr. Mu died.
Is it possible that I, a Super Douluo, could just be buried for the rest of my life?
Scorpion Tiger Douluo was no longer grateful to Mr. Mu, only angry.
(End of this chapter)
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