Douluo Jueshi: Who let him join Shrek!

Chapter 258: He’s going to blow himself up, so give up and stay away.

Jiang Ming looked at Netherworld Thunder Douluo who was constantly approaching him, his eyes flashing.

Quietly, Jiang Ming had completed the integration with Xiao Ling and Xiao Huang beside him, and the Sky-Lifting Spear appeared in his hand again.

The next moment, Netherworld Thunder Douluo cast out a large net. This large net also carried the aura of Netherworld Thunder Douluo's martial spirit. The rich evil power covered the big net and shrouded Jiang Ming.

An eighth-level soul guide, a dragnet!

There seems to be some soul-suppressing effect on the Tianluo Di Net, and the newly-increased soul power fluctuations in Jiang Ming's body were actually suppressed.

"As I said, your Ming Lei attribute energy cannot be used here."

The Wind and Thunder Suppressing Prison Beast roared, and the underworld thunder aura attached to the Tianluo Earth Network was stripped away, and even the sinister aura was stripped away!

At the same time, Rong Rong, who was sitting on Jiang Ming's shoulder, hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand.

Pieces of petals flew out from her hands and turned into small light beings in the air, directly pulling away the dragnet covering them.

Jiang Ming gripped the sky-lifting spear tightly, united his body and spear, and struck suddenly! The tip of the spear pointed directly at Ming Lei Douluo's heart!

Netherworld Thunder Douluo's face was still ashen at this moment. He couldn't understand it at all, he really couldn't understand it!

The martial soul was stripped away, and even the energy attached to the soul guide was eliminated. What kind of method was this? !

Even a super Douluo shouldn't have such a method!

"Bury and destroy!"

Jiang Ming thrust out his spear, hitting the heart of Netherworld Douluo with a powerful blow comparable to that of a Titled Douluo.

However, another light barrier appeared from him.

"Invincible shield?!"

Jiang Ming frowned, feeling the indestructible feeling coming from the tip of the gun, and he felt a bit of toothache.

The ninth-level soul master is really rich!

In just a moment, the ninth-level soul guidance shield, the ninth-level invincible shield!

Two life-saving trump cards!

I'm afraid the Super Douluo is here, and it will take some effort to kill this guy.

However, this is nothing to Jiang Ming.

"Come on, come on, keep attacking with saturated firepower!"

"I want to see how many level nine life-saving soul tools you have on your body!"

The elves nodded. Light, darkness, ice, fire, wind, earth, and even the little spirit in charge of life all made symbolic moves.

Not surprisingly, this precious disposable nine-level invincible shield was broken again.

Jiang Ming looked at the broken invincible shield, and his heart ached a little.

"You're talking about it, why don't you just let me kill you? You have to do this, two ninth-level soul tools! It's just broken! What a pity!"

Jiang Ming said with a frown and regret.

Netherworld Thunder Douluo felt a surge of heat coming out of his back, and his old eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

Is this human language? !

Just let you kill him?

Do you want to hear what you are saying? !

Suddenly, Netherworld Thunder Douluo felt an extremely sharp light burst out from under his feet.

The power of this light is actually comparable to a strike from a Titled Douluo-level powerhouse!

Dark Thunder Douluo took out a level eight invincible shield to block it.

He no longer has the ninth-level invincible shield, and he is not the master of Mingde Hall!

The eighth-level invincible shield is not as good as the ninth-level invincible shield, but it also blocked the light for a moment!

Dark Thunder Douluo dodged most of his body, but his right hand holding the Dark Thunder Sword was cut off.

Dark Thunder Douluo wanted to take back the Dark Thunder Sword, but an earthy figure moved faster than him!

In an instant, the Dark Thunder Sword disappeared and reappeared in Jiang Ming's hands.

"you!"

When Dark Thunder Douluo saw this scene, his whole body was enveloped in a deep sense of powerlessness, and he didn't even care about his right hand that was bleeding continuously.

All the ninth-level soul tools are gone, and the martial souls and soul skills cannot be used. What else does he have now?

It's a doomed situation!

"What are you doing? This Dark Thunder Sword looks okay. It's a level nine soul guide. You're pretty good at it." Jiang Ming played with the Dark Thunder Sword in his hand and glanced at Dark Thunder Dou, whose right hand was still dripping blood. Luo, said softly.

Netherworld Thunder Douluo's body was constantly trembling. He never expected that his dignified title Douluo, a ninth-level soul master, would fall to this level!

"who are you!!!"

he roared almost desperately.

He didn't remember that he had ever provoked such a powerful person, who had two hundred thousand year soul rings and could easily ban his own martial soul. Even this place was extremely weird!

"Who am I?"

Jiang Ming held the Dark Thunder Sword in his hand and walked towards Dark Thunder Douluo step by step.

"I wonder if you remember, where are Jiang He and Chen Rou?"

Every time Jiang Ming took a step, his eyes became colder.

"Jiang He? Chen Rou?"

Netherworld Thunder Douluo was stunned. He had no impression of these two names at all!

"Can't remember? That's right. You are now a Titled Douluo. You are used to being around Mingdu. You must have forgotten about the battle in Qingshui City twenty years ago."

Jiang Ming sneered and then stabbed with his sword.

The place is still in my heart!

"Twenty years ago? Qingshui City?"

Ming Lei Douluo seemed to have thought of something, and his confused eyes gradually became sober.

"Are they the mayor and his wife of Qingshui City?!"

He suddenly remembered that twenty years ago when he was leading the Sun Moon Empire's army on a mission, he killed the city lord and his wife of Qingshui City.

He remembered that that couple was also a Soul Saint cultivator!

Twenty years later, is there still someone who wants to avenge them, or is there a strong man with such tyrannical methods?

"Just remember it. I've given you twenty more years of life. Now, go to hell!"

After saying that, Jiang Ming's eyes flashed with golden light, terrifying power was input into the Dark Thunder Sword, and the sword pierced into the Dark Thunder Douluo's chest.

Netherworld Thunder Douluo did not resist. In fact, in his current state, he could not resist this attack that was comparable to the level of a Titled Douluo.

"It turns out it's because of them."

Blood flowed from the corner of Ming Lei Douluo's mouth. He used his left hand that was still intact to grab the Ming Lei Sword that had stabbed into his chest, and murmured softly.

"They said it before they died."

Netherworld Thunder Douluo's voice was very weak, and Jiang Ming could not hear it clearly.

He moved closer, but his hand was suddenly grabbed by Dark Thunder Douluo.

"Die with me!"

Netherworld Thunder Douluo, who was already very weak, turned red and looked crazy, and there was an extremely terrifying power rioting in his body!

"Self-destruction?"

Jiang Ming shook his head, a little disappointed.

"If you plan to die with me through this, then I can only say that you are thinking too much."

The next moment, Jiang Ming, who was tightly held by Underworld Thunder Douluo, disappeared out of thin air!

Netherworld Thunder Douluo was dumbfounded. Why did this disappear?

"Everyone give way, everyone give way. It's going to explode. Don't get hurt by accident. Move away and watch."

Jiang Ming's voice suddenly appeared again.

However, when he appeared this time, his figure was already hundreds of meters away! He even pulled his Dark Thunder Sword out of his body.

(End of this chapter)