Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

The night is very quiet tonight, the moonlight is blocked by dark clouds, the earth is dark, and the wind blows by, sounding a bit sad.

At that time, behind the crane of the Shangsan Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family had not realized the seriousness of the matter, and only a few sect disciples were patrolling outside.

This ancient family is located in a valley, with a wide lake in front of it, and two huge dragon-shaped sculptures standing on both sides. If you want to enter the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, you have to step across the wide lake in front of you.

Outside the lake, four people were patrolling along the lakeside with torches. The silent night gave the surrounding forest a sense of mystery.

One of them hit Ha Qie repeatedly, rubbed his eyes, and asked, "Is it going to be a shift change soon? I'm so sleepy."

"That's almost it. Let's go." Another patrolling disciple looked at the sky and replied.

A few shadows could be seen among the dark trees.

"Old ghost, this is your specialty~" Yue Guan fiddled with the petals in his hand and said with a sinister smile.

The ghost nodded silently, turned into a black shadow, and rushed out of the bushes in the next moment.

Puff puff puff...

The black light flashed instantly, and the speed of the 97th level agility attack peak Douluo was so terrifying that the four people could not react at all. As soon as they turned around, their necks were twisted by a ghost hand.

There were still some residual warm bodies lying on the ground, all of them with their eyes wide open, not knowing how they died.

Seeing that his old partner had succeeded, Yueguan immediately waved his hand back, and 3000 soldiers and horses immediately moved into action quietly. Against the backdrop of the night, people from the Wuhun Palace dressed in black came and went freely. Many boats were parked on the lakeside. This was also the time to enter. The only path for the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family.

As the boats carrying the men in black rowed slowly, the killing was about to begin. The two peak level 97 Douluo did not activate their martial souls to fly. Instead, they stood on one of the boats and looked at the approaching target. There is peace inside.

Yu Yuanzhen had already died in the Forest of Sky Tigers, under the arrows of Light Feather Douluo. Now the only person in charge of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family is Yu Luo Mian, whose cultivation level cannot exceed level 95.

Even if he explodes on the spot again, he will only be at level 96 at most. Qian Renxue arranged for the two of them to act together, simply hoping to use the two-pole static field to eliminate all the weeds and leave no one behind.

At the gate of the mountain, about a dozen people were waiting here. These are the next group of patrolling disciples, waiting here for the previous group of disciples to come and take over.

There was a faint layer of mist on the lake. The disciples of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family who were on the lakeside came to the shore and waited quietly for the arrival of the ship.

One of the disciples saw the boat coming from Congshan Gate and wondered: "It's strange why they didn't light the torch."

"Out of gas? It's normal, although rare, no..."

Before the patrol disciple finished speaking, the ship appeared in front of them. Everyone stared at the group of men in black with wide eyes. They were shocked. Something must have happened.

Someone attacks the family!

More than a dozen people hurriedly turned back to call for support, but before they could shout, sharp petal flying knives had pierced the chests of these people, and they all fell to the ground helplessly.

Yue Guan flicked his fingers, retracted the petals, and gave an order in a cold voice: "The defensive soul masters will go forward to clear the way, and the rest will follow! Old ghost, let's go meet Old Long's younger brother and see how much progress he has made..."

"Um……"

Following Yue Guan's order, more and more men in black continued to kill towards the mountain, and the sound of killing immediately filled the sky.

There were attacks from the spirit masters of Wuhun Palace in the sky and on the ground. More and more Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus disciples woke up from their sleep and came out to fight with everyone in Wuhun Palace. For a time, the entire Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus family became a slaughterhouse.

Empty, empty, empty...

Deep in the mountain gate, a dragon roar burst out, and the ghosts of Yueguan released their martial spirits in unison, raising their hands to slap the blue thunder dragon that was coming towards them in the air.

boom--! !

The true form of the martial spirit is broken!

Yuluo Mian groaned and was immediately knocked back to the ground. He vomited a large mouthful of blood. The two palm prints on his chest made his bones dent. In the smoke, he looked in disbelief at Ju who was looking at him teasingly not far away. Ghost Douluo.

He was actually beaten by two flat A's.

"Martial Soul Hall...do you still have to...take action?" Yue Guan chuckled, casually picking wild flowers on the roadside, and said calmly: "Martial Soul Hall doesn't support idle people, you are too weak, and...you can't wait until now. Give me an answer, there must be a lot of opposition from your whole family, right?"

Yuluo Mian smiled miserably. In the eyes of Yueguan Ghost, he was like an ant, no matter in the past or now...

"Please...please, at least leave a queen for my Blue Lightning bloodline..."

The ghost raised his hand for a moment, and a giant ghost claw immediately strangled Yu Luo Mian's throat from the air, and said in a cold voice: "I'm sorry... The Pope's order is to cut! Grass! Remove! Roots!"

Click——!

Yuluo Mian died.

Yue Guan turned around and glanced at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect plaque at the mountain gate. The next moment, a petal shot out and the plaque split into two. There was no need to exist anymore.

On the endless stairs, blood continued to fall down. The disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family continued to die in battle, and the fight was already shaking the sky.

In order to minimize their own losses, the two peak Douluo joined the battlefield again. The other surviving Blue Lightning family disciples who were already at a disadvantage were completely torn apart.

"Yu Luomian has died in the battle. Quickly clean up the remaining defeated soldiers of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family and clean up the battlefield. If you are lucky enough to escape the disaster, send five teams to chase them and carry away all the loot without leaving any behind!"

"Yes!!"

The sky is gray, the fire on the ground is soaring into the sky, dyeing the bright moon red. Tonight, a long-famous family will completely disappear from the history of Douluo Continent.

There were corpses everywhere inside and outside the mountain gate, and the same was true on the lake outside. The lake was dyed red with blood.

As for the treasure house of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, it was even looted, and boxes of jewelry and gold soul coins were continuously transported down the mountain.

Half of Wuhun Palace's soul hunting operation has been completed, and the other target, the Qibao Glazed Sect, led by the contemporary Pope Qian Renxue himself, is the highlight.

In the Qibao Glazed Sect, Sword Douluo Chenxin has been crippled, and Bone Douluo is unable to survive alone. Ning Fengzhi, the naive leader of the Ning sect, still thinks he can rely on the Tiandou Empire? That's too ridiculous.

In the dead of night, the Qibao Glazed Sect was full of noise. The patrolling sect disciples surrounded the Qibao Glazed Sect like an iron barrel, and there were also figures of the Tiandou Royal Knights and the Royal Soul Masters, who were armed to the teeth. .

But the sect leader Ning Fengzhi was sitting in the backyard, looking up at the dark sky with an expressionless face.

The weather is very bad today, not even a single star can be seen.

Chen Xin beside him is older than before, and the years have left traces on his face.

The Seven Killing Sword was abolished, and now he is just an ordinary old man, nearly a hundred years old.

"Sect Master, what are you thinking about?" Kendao Chenxin suddenly asked.

As always, Ning Fengzhi has been like this for several nights in a row.

"..."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and sighed: "I am thinking about the future of the sect... just like the night above, it is pitch black and there is no light at all."

"Could it be that...our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is destined to be destroyed by Wuhun Palace?"

Ning Fengzhi murmured to himself. He was under too much pressure these days, and his eyelids were always beating without warning. Although as a soul master, he should not believe this statement, but he still felt uneasy. He always felt that something would happen in the past few days. event.

"Sect Master...if Wuhun Palace really takes action, although I won't be able to fight, but...cough cough cough..." Chen Xin coughed violently, patted his chest and took a breath, and his face looked better now.

"I will live and die with the Qibao Glazed Sect."

Ning Fengzhi smiled knowingly and helped the old man sit down personally. Their relationship was not only that of a master, but also a confidant.

Jingle Bell--! !

The alarm bell of an enemy attack rang instantly, breaking the peaceful night. The two of them stood up almost at the same time, frowning, and sure enough, what was supposed to come had come... (End of Chapter)