Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Light Ling Douluo slowly raised his hands, and saw an ice-blue light suddenly appear in his palms, and then formed an ordinary bow and arrow carved from crystal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qingluan Douluo immediately spoke: "Capture the thief first, capture the king, and kill Xue Beng immediately!"

"I know, I know." Standing up from the ground, Light Ling Douluo tidied his hair, and then said with a smile: "I haven't made a move for a long time. Let's see if this guy can dodge my attack today."

As the icy blue light bloomed, Light Feather Douluo used his hands and feet to pull the crossbow to the maximum, and then the eighth soul ring on his body quietly lit up at this moment.

"The eighth soul skill, the end!"

As a long icy blue arrow pierced the sky, the entire world underwent subtle changes at this moment.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the ice-attributed soul power that was frozen thousands of miles quickly spread out to the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, the originally dazzling starry sky suddenly started to fall with heavy snow. The strong men from the soldiers down in the camp ran over and subconsciously stretched out their right hands to catch the falling snowflakes.

"No, everyone, please pay attention. There is something weird about this snow. Get out of here quickly."

One of the Soul Saints realized that something was wrong, and immediately shouted a warning, and at the same time activated the soul power in his body, trying to form armor to protect his body.

However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is extremely cold and cruel.

I saw that the previous snowflakes suddenly began to condense. Of course, this was not an ordinary condensation, but directly froze everyone who touched it into ice sculptures.

In a matter of moments, the entire camp suddenly changed from noisy to silent. Countless ice sculptures were standing here in strange postures, like a beautiful portrait that was unimaginable.

The mount under Xue Beng was also frozen three feet, and exploded inch by inch under everyone's astonished gaze.

Marshal Ge Long rushed up and shouted: "Your Majesty, please leave quickly, I will stop him!!"

Light Ling Douluo smiled and said: "A mere Soul Douluo does not know his own abilities."

After Marshal Ge Long felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, he violently released his seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar.

However, in front of the ninety-seventh level titled Douluo, his resistance was in vain. In just a moment, he was knocked upside down by the generated air wave.

Light Ling Douluo did not waste time on his opponent. He turned around and chased the avalanche in the distance. It was undoubtedly not a foolish dream to escape from his own hands.

After catching up to the optimal distance, Light Ling Douluo once again made a gesture of drawing his bow and shooting an arrow, and then said with a smile: "Hehehe, you have no chance."

"The sixth soul skill, Ice Blue Destruction!"

Countless ice-blue arrows converged from all directions, directly blocking Xue Beng's escape path, and aimed at his body and shot him unceremoniously.

Xue Beng saw the overwhelming arrows in front of him, his eyes filled with despair, "I am so alone and helpless."

There was a loud roar.

Countless ice-blue arrows penetrated Xue Beng's body directly, and the latter suddenly spurted out a mouthful of red blood, then hit the ground heavily and fell into a coma on the spot.

"His Majesty!"

After seeing His Majesty fall to the ground, the Tiandou Empire's army also hurriedly ran over and took Xue Beng away, hoping to treat him as soon as possible. However, it was obvious that he had no chance. Even if he didn't die now, he would still die of heart failure in half a day. This was already a certainty.

Light Ling Douluo smiled and said: "It's successfully completed. It seems that the guys from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect have never thought about saving Xue Beng."

He turned his head and looked at Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo, who were in the battlefield.

If they had taken action, Xuebeng might not have become what it is now, and we don’t know what kind of medicine they were selling in their gourds.

Following the avalanche, the Tiandou Empire's army was instantly defeated. Fortunately, Chenchuan stood alone in the center, frightening the elite soul masters of the Wuhun Empire to the point where they could not even take a step forward.

One man and one sword stand proudly in an invincible position.

Chenchuan's eyes lingered on everyone indifferently, and then he said lightly: "Whoever dares to take a step closer will die!"

The strong men of the Wuhun Empire looked at each other, and no one dared to take a step forward. At this moment, they all knew in their hearts that the killing god in front of them was the most important thing. If Chenchuan did not die, then this battle would be endless. end.

Golden Crocodile Douluo said calmly: "Give me the order to retreat to Jialing Pass."

Because of the tyrannical strength of the opponent, Golden Crocodile Douluo did not want to increase casualties, so he could only arrange for his people to leave first and wait for the army to be repaired before fighting again.

Seeing that the opponent had withdrawn their troops, Chenchuan also ordered to retreat first, and then followed Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo back to the military camp.

At this time, dozens of doctors in the military camp sighed. They went back and forth more than a dozen times, but they always came to the same conclusion, that is, there was no chance.

All of Xue Beng's body organs have failed, and he can only survive with the breath in his body. If this breath is lost, then Xue Beng will definitely die.

Chenchuan came outside the tent and asked, "How's it going?"

One of the old doctors walked forward slowly, looked at Chenchuan Mianxia in front of him, sighed deeply and said: "Alas, all of His Majesty's organs have failed. We can only use soul power to help him prolong his life." , but...it’s hard to survive tonight.”

Hearing these words, Sword Douluo also clenched his fists and said, "I didn't expect the people from Wuhun Palace to be so dangerous. It would be a heinous crime to sneak attack on the rear when we are fighting against the strong men of Wuhun Empire."

Chenchuan did not speak, but walked directly into the tent. What he saw was Xue Beng whose whole body was wrapped in gauze.

Xue Beng was extremely weak at this time and was lying on the bed dying. Perhaps he already knew his fate and simply did not intend to continue treatment.

"You are here..."

Xue Beng was exhausted and wanted to sit up, but Chen Chuan held his shoulders and said, "You should have a good rest now."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Xue Beng was grateful.

Then he exhaled a heavy breath and said: "I didn't expect that I would die here today... Your Majesty, if I die, the Tiandou Empire will be in chaos. Now, only you can help the people of the Tiandou Empire get out of trouble. .”

Of course Xue Beng understood that if he died, the soldiers of the Tiandou Empire would definitely enter the war. By that time, I am afraid that the entire Douluo Continent would become the possession of the Wuhun Empire.

Only Chenchuan can lead the people of the empire towards a better future, and only he can command the three armies! (End of chapter)