Douluo: Die first to respect

Chapter 81 Several joys and sorrows

Qian Daoliu was quite embarrassed at the moment, constantly moving and dodging in mid-air, completely at a disadvantage.

The reason is that the King of Ten Thousand Demons controlled and interfered from time to time. Brigitte's assistance made many of Qiandaoliu's attacks ineffective. In the end, Mr. Xiong was so brave that he chased Qiandaoliu and beat him.

Although he didn't hit it at all.

Of course, if Mr. Xiong could hit him, even just once, Qian Daoliu would definitely be injured and the situation of the battle would change quickly.

At this moment, a huge curled long object fell from the sky.

"Di Tian?!"

Brigitte exclaimed, no longer caring about wasting her soul power with Lord Xiong, she flashed and turned into a stream of light flying towards the free-falling Black Dragon King with golden eyes.

A layer of emerald-like green light shrouds the emperor's sky. This is the emerald guardian, which can provide defense and convert the enemy's attack into vitality to give to allies or itself.

In addition, there was also a wave of light that fell on Di Tian. This was a pure healing skill that provided a massive amount of vitality. Even if the end was approaching and he was about to die of old age, he could still live.

The King of Ten Thousand Demons secretly knew that something was not going well, and had no time to continue fighting with Qian Daoliu. He turned into a piece of dead wood and left the scene. Then he came to Di Tian and created layers of seas of trees out of thin air, with the intention of dragging Di Tian down. body of.

Mr. Xiong, who had been chasing Qian Daoliu's butt, paused. His huge body did not affect his sudden braking. The huge bear's face became extremely stiff, hesitating between turning around and running away or doing so would be too embarrassing.

Qian Daoliu also quietly turned around for Mr. Xiong, his eyes firmly locked on the sturdy figure, with a strange meaning in his eyes.

However, before Qian Daoliu could make any move, Bibi Dong appeared.

Bibi Dong seems to be no different from before, still so powerful and intimidating. If Di Tian caused any trouble to Bibi Dong, maybe she has become more peaceful now?
"Shh!"

The Rakshasa Demonic Scythe appeared in Bibi Dong's hand and slashed Mr. Xiong's chest. The sharpness of the artifact made Mr. Xiong completely unable to withstand it, and the wounds turned black.

"My name is Bibi Dong, the current Pope of Wuhun Palace. I chopped off this bear to tell you that I can continue to fight. If I don't kill him, I tell you that I am not trying to exterminate the spirit beasts."

After giving a victory speech in a calm tone, Bibi Dong glanced at the lake full of life and found nothing unusual.

Perhaps it was also a dying dragon, and it only cared about Di Tian, ​​who was also a member of the dragon clan; or perhaps it was afraid of the gods represented by the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and the divine world, so it did not show up.

In any case, Bibi Dong already understood that the other party would not take action easily, so he continued: "Next, you should think carefully about how to calm my anger!"

After saying that, Bibi Dong turned around and walked away regardless of the Rakshasa power remaining in Mr. Xiong's chest.

In fact, Bibi Dong's remaining soul power was less than [-]%, and her mental power was also consumed by more than [-]%, but her expression was very tense and she did not show any fatigue.

If they were besieged by a group of soul beasts that were over 10 years old, it would be very troublesome.

Qian Daoliu saw the miserable situation of "Roshan" and had no intention of finishing the attack. He turned around and followed Bibi Dong.

This trip seemed to be full of dangers, but in fact it didn't involve much effort. Xiaoxue obtained the soul core cultivation method in this way, and it was really a big profit.

Unlike the victor who was in a good mood, the moods of several ferocious beasts were getting worse one by one.

An exaggerated hole was punched out in Di Tian's chest. Through the hole, one could even directly see the slowly beating heart, the broken bones, and the wriggling muscles.

The edges of the hideous wound were covered with jagged and irregular bite marks, which made healing the wound even more difficult.In addition, there was a green wound on his abdomen that had almost doubled in size and was also eroding Di Tian's soul.

Even Brigitte was at her wits' end.

For injuries to the soul, vitality has a limited effect, and it will ultimately require a long period of rest.

Under Brigitte's treatment regardless of the consumption of soul power, Ditian could only barely regain consciousness. Without thousands of years of cultivation, he would not be able to recover at all.

But Di Tian didn't have any annoyance at this moment, and was filled with deep self-blame - if it weren't for his defeat, the Lord would not have forcibly awakened him, frightened the crazy woman away, and saved his life.

"Ditian, don't worry, she will ascend to the divine realm in a few years, just stay away from the edge for the time being."

The Silver Dragon King's voice was full of weakness, not as strong as Bibi Dong's. In fact, she couldn't even defeat Di Tian now, and she only retained the ability to die with others (self-destruction).

Of course, what Bibi Dong is afraid of is the one-for-one exchange.

"Yes, my lord!" Di Tianqiang maintained his consciousness and responded to the Silver Dragon King.

The Silver Dragon King fell into a deep sleep again, and Di Tian did not hesitate. His right hand turned into a claw and dug out the wound in his abdomen that was still expanding, along with the surrounding flesh and blood.

This eternal creation cannot be easily solved at all. During Emperor Tian's heyday, he had to mobilize the complementary dual soul cores of yin and yang and the ultimate dark attribute to eradicate it. Now he simply doesn't have the time.

Rather than having his life eaten away by the Eternal Creation, it would be better to physically isolate him and then rely on Brigitte's treatment to regrow his flesh.

The blood stopped immediately, and granulation sprouted from the fresh wound quickly, but after all, a cross mark remained there.

This part of the soul was damaged, and before the soul could be repaired, the physical body was likely to "grow randomly", so Ditian temporarily suppressed the wound and concentrated on healing it after things were arranged.

"Red King, go and capture the Green Bull Python, Titan Giant Ape, and the three Giant Ant Emperors that day, seal their cultivations, wait for the woman to come to your door, and hand them over to her for distribution."

"Yes!" Red King rushed out directly.

"King of Ten Thousand Demons, you go find some celestial herbs that can calm people's minds and resist mental erosion, so as to prevent that woman from being affected by evil divine power."

"Okay." The Ten Thousand Demon King felt that Di Tian's decision was too correct, and the next moment he disappeared into the woods.

Di Tian paused. Every time he breathed or spoke, his lungs hurt, but he still pinched his nose and said, "Biji, try harder, don't let Mr. Xiong die."

Bi Ji's eyes were full of worry, but she also allocated part of her soul power to take care of Mr. Xiong.

At this moment, Mr. Xiong was no longer a stubborn bear, but turned into a strong man. He collapsed weakly next to the Lake of Life, struggling to mobilize his soul power to offset the power of the Rakshasa God.

Compared with Di Tian, ​​Xiong Jun does not have Yin and Yang complementary soul cores, nor does he have ultimate attributes, but this can be regarded as an advantage and prevents him from being taken seriously by Bibi Dong.

At the same time, Mr. Xiong has rough skin and thick flesh. Half of the wounds made by the Rakshasa Demon Scythe were blocked by the fur and fat, while the other half stayed on the muscles. The bones and internal organs were not damaged.

So there is still hope.

After ordering a few things, Di Tian felt that he had reached his limit. He turned over and fell into the Lake of Life, half asleep and began to heal his wounds.

(End of this chapter)