Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

"The ninth soul skill, Death Roll - Divine Crocodile Tears the Sky!"

boom--! !

Kaka...bang! !

Jin Yuetian's ninth soul skill was superimposed with a soul bone, and his whole body rolled and turned in mid-air, driving a huge dark gold cyclone, and roared into the sky with a crocodile roar in his mouth.

The edge of the dark gold terror claw in his palm extended for more than ten meters, and finally struck the ancient banyan's double defense. The latter only remained in a stalemate for three seconds before the bone shield exploded and bone fragments flew in all directions!

There was a cracking sound, and the powerful impact caused Gu Rong's tall body to spurt blood and fly backwards, and the impact made a three-meter-deep pit in the ground!

This scene shocked Ning Fengzhi, his daughter, and Chen Xin. Our only high-level combat power could not withstand the opponent's ninth soul skill...

"Is the ferocious beast soul skill... so powerful?" Not to mention them, even Jin Yuetian himself was stunned for a moment. He raised his hand and looked at the dark gold fear claw on his left palm, filled with surprise.

The explosive power of the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear King Xiong Jun's soul ring was so terrifying that it allowed him to suddenly cross a three-level gap and break through the defense of a titled Douluo who specialized in defense.

No wonder the boss and sister-in-law are always able to fight across various levels and borders. This ferocious beast soul ring and soul bone are really terrifying, one ring is stronger than three!

"Old Bones, how are you?" Chen Xin shouted nervously, his voice old and hoarse.

Gu Rong spat out a mouthful of blood again, stood up tremblingly, and smiled easily: "Hey, don't worry, old bitch, my old bones won't die that easily.

The withered face had a weird smile, but his face was a little pale, but Chen Xin relaxed a little. He understood that his old brother could still laugh, so it wasn't too serious.

But Ning Rongrong even ignored her father's pull and wanted to go up and check the injury of her bone-crowned grandpa.

"Grandpa Bones, you..."

"Rongrong, don't go there!!"

When Tuoba Yun saw someone coming to give away someone's head, it was of course a waste of money. As he sneered, the six rings flashed, and when he raised his hand, a platinum dragon claw a hundred meters away condensed and formed above his head.

"The sixth soul skill, Fighting Dragon Sky Claw!!"

Facing the Title Douluo's blow, Ning Rongrong, who had no fighting power, would definitely die.

Ignoring the lingering pain in his arms, Gu Rong strode forward and spread out his huge bone wings to protect his little Rongrong.

Boom——! !

"Uh……"

Although Tuoba Yun's attack was far inferior to Jin Yuetian's ninth soul skill before, Gu Rong still felt uncomfortable. He turned his back to Ning Rongrong, spread his arms, and said tremblingly: "Rongrong... run away quickly. !!”

"The fifth soul skill, Falling Flames!"

Bear bear bear...

Lingyuan Douluo stepped on the fire eagle, surrounded by layers of fire, and pursued straight down from the air. This made Gu Rong's defense even worse. Ning Rongrong was already half-stupid with fright. She knew she must listen to Grandpa Bones' words. But he still took two steps and looked back three times, and the tears kept flowing.

"You, you! Go and save the eldest lady!" Ning Fengzhi shouted loudly to the elite disciples around him while maintaining his assistance to Gu Rong.

One of the Soul Saint disciples, who had just repelled the pursuit with a hidden weapon, couldn't help complaining: "Sect Master... we, we really can't do anything!!"

"The enemy's offensive is so fierce that even breaking through is difficult..."

Tuoba Yun gave all the soul masters of Wuhun Palace double soul skill protection, and the damage caused by hidden weapons hitting them was weakened by at least half.

Defending the enemy was already difficult enough, but now Ning Fengzhi wants a group of low-level soul masters to rush into the battlefield of Titled Douluo to save people. How is this different from seeking death? Chen Xin stood aside, gritted his teeth, grabbed the Zhuge Liannu from a disciple's hand, and strode out: "I'm going to save Rongrong!!"

"Uncle Jian!!" Ning Fengzhi was too late to stop him, so he could only shout to the disciples around him: "Hurry and cover Elder Jian!!"

Although Chen Xin's cultivation level is not there, he can still deal with ordinary soul masters with hidden weapons in his hands due to his previous sword training and the physical skills of a level 96 titled Douluo.

Click, click, click...

After repelling two soul sects in succession, Chen Xin finally came to Ning Rongrong, whose legs were already weak, stretched out his hand to grab her, and kept pulling her back.

"Rong Rong, follow Grandpa Jian quickly!!" As he said this, Chen Xin had already fired the last shot of his hunting crossbow and retreated quickly under the cover of many Qibao disciples.

Chen Xin had never felt so powerless before, and for the first time, she felt that the distance of tens of meters from Zongmen Square to the stairs would be so far away. The road that was originally only a few dozen meters had been completely repaired, and coupled with her old age, If it weren't for the title Douluo's foundation, leading people to escape like this, the legs and feet would have been broken by now.

"Walk?"

Empty, empty, empty...

However, just when he was about to join Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong's martial spirit true form was shattered. At the same time, there are endless heat waves and extremely dazzling golden light.

"None of you can leave!"

The voice was gentle and sweet, but it was full of coldness and majesty.

Red gold feathers floated from the air, and the expressions of the three titled Douluo on the side of Wuhun Palace changed slightly. They immediately smiled at the same time and bowed to the dazzling golden figure in the night sky.

"His Majesty the Pope."

A dazzling golden light burst out, covering the entire Qibao Glazed Sect. Qian Renxue, the Pope of Wuhun Palace, slowly stepped from the air, his twelve wings moving with the fan, each bringing up a cloud of sparks.

Every time she took a step, the ground trembled slightly. Nine rings, one purple, four black, two orange and one red gold, slowly rotated under her feet. Helia stood respectfully beside Seraph, and the phantom of the original Saint Yan Saber-toothed Tiger had already semi-materialized.

"The Pope of Wuhun Palace..." Gu Rong's arms were bleeding, and he was forced to kneel on one knee and look up at the twelve-winged Seraph, the most dazzling angel in the night sky.

What made him despair was not only the arrival of another Titled Douluo, but also the current strength of the new Pope of Wuhun Palace - a level 96 super Douluo.

Gu Rong smiled sadly and shook his head: "The four titled Douluo...even the Pope came in person. Wuhun Palace really thinks highly of our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect..."

It is no exaggeration to say that the appearance of Qian Renxue made him lose even more hope of escape.

The Qibao Glazed Sect is destined to become a cloud tonight.

"Why...why..." Ning Fengzhi's voice was hoarse, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his soul power was almost exhausted. Qian Renxue's appearance once again extinguished his hope.

"what--!!"

His daughter's screams attracted Ning Fengzhi's attention again. At this moment, Chen Xin no longer had any physical strength. He was struggling under the pressure of Qian Renxue. The arrows of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow were exhausted, and he was powerless.

"Rongrong!!"

A black-clothed soul master with Soul King cultivation had already strangled Ning Rongrong's neck and was grinning ferociously.

His eyes were red with murder. When the first spirit ring flashed, the sharp claws of the beast spirit on his left hand immediately glowed with white light! (End of chapter)