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

At the same time, Bibi Dong, who was standing on the wall of Jialing Pass, was looking at the battlefield in front of her, with a strange arc on her lips.

She also understands that time has come and as long as enough people die, she can gain more power.

"Hehehe, die, the more people die, the better."

Ju Douluo Yueguan came to Bibi Dong, looked at the battle in the field and said: "Your Majesty, you are currently seriously injured, and you still dare to come to Jiayuguan to command the battlefield. Could it be...?"

Bibi Dong smiled and said: "Hahaha, you will know when the time comes."

After saying this, Bibi Dong turned around and left. Ju Douluo's eyes once again stayed on the battlefield, because he found that the corpses had disappeared. This was obviously Bibi Dong's doing.

All the corpses were converted into energy by the magic circle deep underground, accelerating Bibi Dong's steps to becoming a god. This formation was called the death spiral magic circle.

The god Bibi Dong wants to become is the Rakshasa god who is rumored to control evil and kill with hatred.

Bibi Dong couldn't wait to pass on this magical power. Then she turned around and said calmly: "I am about to enter the gate of inheritance. Jialing Pass will be handed over to you first. Remember not to let them disturb my inheritance path, otherwise It will all be in vain.”

Once Bibi Dong becomes a god, the Tiandou Empire will be in big trouble.

Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong, the masters of the Qibao Glazed Sect, released their martial soul avatars at the same time, hoping to use their amplification effects to enhance the strength of the empire's soldiers as soul masters.

With three worshipers joining the battle, the occupation has now changed.

The soul masters led by Di Tian were unable to move forward even half an inch, and the Tiandou Empire and the Wuhun Empire were unable to harm each other in the slightest.

But countless undead crawled out of the ground and started a life-or-death battle with the Tiandou Empire's army.

Looking at the devastated battlefield, Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, clenched the scepter in his hand. It would be great if Chuan'er and his two uncles were here.

Sad emotions permeated the battlefield. At this time, Chenchuan, a hundred miles away, could vaguely hear the noise of Jialing Pass in the distance, and knew that the battle had begun.

Qian Renxue arrived on the battlefield in an instant, frowning slightly as she looked at Bibi Dong who had entered the death circle.

"Bibi Dong, what exactly do you want to do..."

"Little Lord!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo suddenly turned around and said with great joy: "Young Master is back, soldiers of the empire, charge with me!"

With Qian Renxue in the empire, the soldiers' morale was high and they began to counterattack, while the Tiandou Empire's side was obviously demoralized.

The appearance of God will be a huge distortion to the war situation. Some soldiers even became timid, put down their weapons, turned around and ran away?

"No one is allowed to retreat, so what about the God of Angels? Together we can defeat the God of Angels!"

Ditian saw that the army was timid, and immediately used his soul power to scare them, but it was obvious that this was a weak shock.

The soldiers of the empire continued to flee, without any desire to continue fighting. It was obvious that they no longer had the desire to fight.

"Old ghost!"

Ju Douluo saw Ghost Douluo's ghostly appearance and rushed forward immediately. The ghost turned sideways and said coldly: "Even if you are still alive, I can still feel your nagging, so let us create more brilliant achievements for His Majesty."

Ju Douluo had already burst into tears, especially when he saw that his brother was still here alive, he wanted to hug the ghost tightly.

However, Gui Mei is just an undead at this time. His mission is to stop the Tiandou Empire's army, delay time for His Majesty, break through level 100 as soon as possible, and become a Rakshasa God.

Di Tian clenched his fists and fought against Golden Crocodile Douluo and several other titled Douluo, which also made him vomit blood and his whole body hit the ground directly.

"Haha, 800,000-year-old soul beast, go to hell!"

The ghost rushed up directly and thrust its sharp fingers towards Di Tian's neck.

Ditian looked at the attack that was so close and closed his eyes silently, "Brother Chenchuan... I can't do anything anymore."

However, just as Gui Mei was about to kill Di Tian, ​​a sharp blade cut through the sky and stuck directly into the ground, shocking Gui Mei's body and was knocked back a hundred meters away.

"Seven Killing Demon Sword, Killing God Douluo Chenchuan!!!"

When the titled Douluo of the Wuhun Empire saw the blood-red Seven Kill Demon Sword, they knew that it was the arrival of Chenchuan.

Seeing the figure slowly flying over from the horizon, the soldiers of the Spirit Empire subconsciously took two steps back, their eyes filled with fear.

"Hey, there are a lot of people. Let me introduce myself. I am the God of Death, Douluo Chenchuan. When I reincarnate, tell me my name to avoid tolls."

Chenchuan also showed a ferocious expression when he looked at the powerful men from the Spirit Empire who were charging towards them. Now that the matter was over, there was no need to show mercy any more.

All the corpses were chopped off by him with his knife, and then piled up. His movements were clean and neat, and his expression was cold and ruthless.

Gradually, more and more heads appeared in front of him. The expressions of these heads were different, but one thing was unique, that was the unwillingness and fear before death.

As the number of people increased, a strong sense of resentment spread, a dark wind blew around them, and the sky seemed a little gloomy.

Looking at the mountains of soldier corpses in front of them, the eyes of several major titled Douluo had already turned red.

"Martial Spirit Empire, there will be no one left alive here today, we will not stop until death!" A voice full of monstrous rage suddenly spread across the entire Jialing Pass.

Chenchuan used force to twist off the head of the soul master in front of him, and glanced at Di Tian beside him. After making sure that nothing happened to him, his eyes once again rested on the remaining powerful soul masters.

The soldiers of the Wuhun Empire also took two steps back in fear, and some even knelt on the ground and cried. Unfortunately, everything would be in vain in front of the decisive Chenchuan.

"With the soul bone skill of the left arm, if the underworld is not crossed, Meng Po's water will come, and all realms will disappear!"

Chenchuan's left hand danced rapidly, and the entire Jialing Pass was enveloped. Any soul master or soldier who came into contact would be struck by the forbidden energy descending from the sky, and his whole body turned into a rain of blood, scattering on the ground.

The thick smell of blood reverberated in the air, making Chenchuan's expression slightly intoxicated.

Chenchuan turned sideways, almost without any hesitation. The moment those people appeared, the blood-red Seven Kill Demon Sword suddenly moved.

In a series of red lightning, several Contras, before releasing their eighth soul skills, groaned miserably, and the sharp magic swords outside their bodies pierced their chests fiercely. (End of chapter)