Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

This, what is this..." Dai Mubai was so frightened that he was a little incoherent.

Feng Xiaotian was wearing black wolf soul bone armor, suspended under the full moon, looking down at Dai Mubai on the ground with cold eyes like a devil.

"As expected, this armor can only be successfully fused under the full moon state...but it's enough!"

Ow-!

A wolf howl resounded through the sky, shocking everyone!

In the dark night, the black afterimage pounced towards the ground, its body flashed rapidly, and in Dai Mubai's horrified eyes, it waved its wolf claws.

Even his soul skills were useless. He was knocked away dozens of meters by the blow and fell to the ground. He vomited blood and stared at the oppressive figure of the one-horned werewolf in mid-air with horrified eyes.

"Wait...that's it!!" Tang Dashen's purple chicken demon eyes seemed to have discovered something, staring at the looming black mist on Feng Xiaotian's legs and toes.

"Mistress, did you find anything wrong?" The big corpse prison and the little anus couldn't tell what weird thing Feng Xiaotian was wearing, so he could only ask his howling disciple if he had found anything unusual.

Tang San gritted his teeth and nodded, his tone as sour as if he had eaten half a lemon: "That's right, the ones on Feng Xiaotian's legs are soul bones! And they are two ten thousand year soul bones!"

Too much, simply too much!

Forget about the Wuhun Palace, why do you have soul bones from the Four Elements and the Divine Wind Academy, and they cost two thousand years at a time!

Lord Divine Death misses his Eight Spider Spears.

This group of evil people in Wuhundian, if they don't practice well themselves, will only plunder other people's things, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are a cancer on the mainland.

Sange became increasingly resentful, and this resentment also accelerated the recovery of the thousand-year-old evil spirit.

Hearing what he said, Yu Xiaoan felt like he had eaten a whole lemon raw. It was so unfair. This world was so unfair!

Jiao Xiaoan has a feeling that the whole world is targeting him, and one can imagine how he feels.

"No, no way... I must study the principle of Feng Xiaotian's strange armor. As long as I can crack it, my name of Big Corpse will be legitimate and legitimate in front of the world!"

We don’t know why, but at least the corpse convinced himself.

Kaka... bang -!

After two clear shattering sounds and a loud slap, the end of the game was announced.

After Dai Mubai turned 1800° in the air, he hit the ground hard, his blood staining the bricks red, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

"You have thick skin." Feng Xiaotian rubbed his wolf claws and snorted coldly.

Although Dai Mubai saved his life, this time, due to the relapse of the old poison and new injuries, his body was likely to be severely traumatized. Within a month, he would never be able to fight again.

Can't hold on for five rounds? !

Tang San was stunned. This Dai Mubai, maybe I overestimated his ability to resist injuries. Why can't you just hold on a little longer and wait for me to go up and harvest the heads beautifully?

Moreover, you are lying down before I have seen through the mystery of this soul bone armor?

San Ge thought so, but still stepped forward and helped up his good brother Dai Mubai.

"Xiao San, thank you..." Dai Mubai said weakly.

Tang Shensu smacked his lips and sighed: "Mubai, at least you are still alive. It's good that you didn't lose your life."

Dai Mubai was stunned for a while. Yesterday, the mistress still called himself Boss Dai. What does it mean to change his name today?

But he also knew that now was not the time to care about these things, so he should just follow the mistress back to the infirmary and lie down.

Okay, so Shit Lake's next contestant is...Tyrone.

Feng Xiaotian suddenly felt funny: "Did I say you look down on me, or is there really no one left? Are you sending a Soul Lord out to laugh me to death?"

Although he was wearing a black wolf mask and couldn't see his expression, everyone could vaguely feel the slightest hint of disdain and disdain in Feng Xiaotian's arrogant tone.

Just as he said, Tai Lung couldn't hold on in just two rounds, but there was still a hint of surprise in Feng Xiaotian's eyes. Including Qian Yuxi also discovered it.

That is, this kid Tai Long actually broke through level 40, but he just doesn’t have the fourth soul ring.

No wonder he was able to survive two rounds under Feng Xiaotian, who was in a state of soul bone armor.

Qian Yuxi sneered: "Another Rakshasa evil spirit..."

Regardless of whether Tai Lung is voluntary or forced, if he is contaminated with the things of the Rakshasa God, he is destined to die!

Feng Xiaotian smiled lightly and mocked: "Some surprises, but not much. Except for Tang San and the fox who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, you are all really rubbish!"

The big corpse prison and the little anus looked embarrassed and gritted their teeth and said: "Boy, don't be so proud! I don't believe that you can sustain yourself in defeating the seven of them!"

"Oh, I can't say for sure."

After Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, he raised his right leg slightly, a faint blood-red breath rose from the soles of his shoes, and the crescent-shaped curved blade slowly extended.

This time, Tang San saw clearly: "The bloodthirsty hurricane's right leg bone?!"

If he remembered the prompts given by the script system correctly, this was supposed to be the loot that exploded from the opponent's leader after he took his friends to kill the wolf bandits six years later. Why did it appear in advance and is still there? On Feng Xiaotian's body? !

After Feng Xiaotian heard that Tang San recognized the soul bone given to him by Qian Yuxi, his face changed slightly under the mask: "You know a lot, no wonder that adult is afraid of you..."

woohoo...

The cold wind suddenly stirred up large amounts of dust, ruffling Feng Xiaotian's short silver hair on the back of his head, making his wolf-ghost armor look even more charming.

Looking up at the full moon, the wolf ghost's eyes suddenly turned scarlet. After letting out a low wolf howl, he raised the crescent curved blade in his hand.

Wait a moment...Tailon seems to be still in the ring.

Boom-!

The ground in the viewing area trembled, and a burly old man stood up abruptly, with a look of shock and anger on his face. It was Tai Lung's grandfather, Tai Tan.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Feng Xiaotian made a killing move, intending to kill Tailong!

"Tyrone!!"

Taitan shouted loudly, swayed, and rushed out of the audience in an instant.

This is his precious grandson, nothing can happen to him no matter what!

As soon as he left the table, there were bursts of exclamations from the audience area. This is just an eight-ring soul Douluo, but he dares to rush out to save people in full view of the public. This must be too courageous! ?

"There's no way." Qian Yuxi sneered and waved towards the darkness.

call out--!

Subtle soul power fluctuations erupted, and the Titan, which looked like a mountain of flesh, was actually bounced back in mid-air. If those with high eyesight observed carefully, they would definitely see a tiny spark streaking across it.

"Master, why don't you want to take action..."

This was Titan's last thought before he passed out.

shhhhhh...

Blood light flashed, and the reflection of Fengxiao Sirius' face was reflected on the crescent curved blade, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Qian Yuxi said that she must kill one of this shit Lakers on the field, and use it as a certificate to enter the Wuhun Palace. Now is a good opportunity!

"Although I can't get this beautiful scenery after asking for it...but I can, I invite you all to enjoy it!!"

(It will soon be the prison pig farm) (End of chapter)