Douluo: Super beast armed guard Zhu Zhuqing

Chapter 116, Snow Emperor Arrives

Inside the Dragon God of War, Long Wu's expression changed drastically. He felt the intensity of such a huge attack, and he was worried. He thought that such a clumsy follower was the Soul Emperor and the Soul Sage, but he never expected that the opponent was actually a Titled Douluo.

And he had not fully recovered after the battle with Situ Jing. The attacks from countless ghosts made his face become increasingly pale.

Fortunately, the special characteristics of the super beast temporarily resisted the opponent's attack, but as the supernatural energy decreased, the Dragon War God's entire body also loomed, looking like it could not support it.

The opponent's attack range is too wide, and even if he moves wildly, it will be in vain. With his remaining supernatural energy, he may soon be exhausted and the gain will not be worth the loss.

At this moment, countless thoughts filled Long Wu's mind. Scenes from the past flashed through his eyes. The smiling faces of his brothers and lovers were all waiting for his return, and he finally realized one thing.

This journey has been so smooth that he has become a little arrogant without realizing it. It may not be too obvious on weekdays, but today it did teach him a lesson.

The man in black robe outside looked at the attack that was locked but not killing the opponent. He was extremely shocked. The opponent could sustain his attack for so long when he was not in full condition.

And he could faintly feel two astonishing auras coming from the distance. The opponent was stronger than him, and he was probably the boy's reinforcement.

Then a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and a hoarse voice sounded: "The ninth soul skill, Heavenly Ghost's Soul-Detecting Claw."

A hideous and ugly figure vaguely appeared in the sky, its fangs glowing with traces of blood-red gas, two sky-high horns on its head, and its blood-red eyes were heart-stopping.

The body is outlined in black like an ancient ink painting, and a sharp claw with five fingers shaped like sharp barbs, glowing with black aura, reaches for the super beast's head.

The essence of this move is not to harm the body, but to harm the soul. With Long Wu's current state, he is simply invincible.

At this critical moment, a strong wave of unwillingness completely aroused the overlord's domineering energy. A strong soul vibration spread in the form of black ripples.

He kept attacking the ghost hand in front of him, but due to the huge level gap between the two sides, it only shook the black energy in his ghost hand away, without any substantial blocking success.

The black ghost hand is still exploring Long Wu in an incredible way.

Long Wu in the super beast felt the pressure everywhere on his body and the mental coercion, and his strong unwillingness turned into a roar.

"You are the one who hides your head and shows your tail. You forced me to do this. At worst, we will die together. I, the Chinese son, have never been ischemic."

Long Wu clenched his hands into fists, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and an invisible wave dispersed from his body into the void, which was the divine magic, and a strong fishy smell surged into his throat.

puff!
  A stream of blood spurted out, and the corners of his eyes and other seven orifices began to bleed slowly, and the black hair on his forehead quietly turned white at some point.

Asking for divine magic does not come without any price. Although he can ask for it at will, his spirit and soul do not have that much carrying capacity. Theoretically, as long as his soul, spirit and body are strong enough, he can always use it.

But it's okay if Long Wu can be invited once, for him, it would be equivalent to overdrawing his body and life span.

But now Long Wu doesn't care much anymore, he can only risk his life to have a chance of survival.

.........

Seven parallel universes, the fifth parallel universe, inside the black hole of Xuanming, a graceful figure is sitting on the throne with dignity, her holy temperament is noble and elegant, and a veil covers her delicate face.

And she was explaining something to Little Fatty in front of her. Behind her, there were many soldiers of the White Tiger clan on her side. In front of her, two figures, one red and one green, stood in the hall.

Yes, this person was the Snow Emperor who was in the Xuanming Black Hole, and the two people in front of her were Shou Shoujun and Huo Linfei. At this moment, the Snow Emperor, who was saying something to them, paused. Her expression remained unchanged, but her heart was extremely shocked, because a special will was transmitted to her mind, which roughly meant: "Please come and save her life."

What the Snow Queen felt was indeed the aura of her brother from a hundred thousand years ago asking for help. How could this not shock her? After all, he had died to protect her back then, so what was going on now.

However, in the spirit of preferring to believe what is there and not what it is, she still put her hand on the white tiger clan's magic circle that suddenly appeared in front of her in the eyes of Huo Linfei and others' doubts.

The majestic supernatural energy, with a hint of will, poured into the magic circle as if it were endless and spread through the void to unknown destinations.

.........

At the same time, the sky in Douluo Continent changed instantly, and the majestic supernatural energy surged with such great power that many humans seemed to have their backs crushed and fell to their knees involuntarily.

And as if it was looking for something, the next moment, a bright white light beam shot towards Long Wu.

The man in black robe who felt this aura changed his face and evaded frantically, but when a majestic pressure came, he could only stop in place involuntarily.

The moment Long Wu received this energy, his physical injuries recovered quickly, but the lock of white hair on his head could not be changed unless he obtained something that increased his lifespan.

At this moment, Long Wu's aura was stronger than that of the gods in the God Realm. His eyes glowed white as he stood up from the ground and stared at the man in black robes closely.

If the supernatural energy hadn't come in time, I'm afraid he would have really died, and the armor that protected his body would have been shattered. However, his own supernatural energy was not enough to allow him to use the Nebula Arms again, let alone enter the super beast state.

Furious, he roared: "Suffer death."

Suddenly, the strange energy in his body seemed to rise uncontrollably. Long Wu's expression changed drastically, but before he could think about it, a cold voice spread across the entire continent.

"White Snow Holy Glory."

I saw a shadow behind Long Wu detonating the supernatural energy in the sky. The sky continued to surge and gather. Behind her was the appearance of the Snow Emperor. She used the supernatural energy to detonate the void, gather the supernatural energy, and successfully used the nebula body.

When the nebula body arrived, the whole world seemed unable to withstand her energy. The void continued to twist, and Long Wu made seals with his hands like a puppet on strings, his expression full of horror.

When the Snow Emperor's body condensed with white supernatural energy appeared above Long Wu's head.

Spirit world
  Because of the aura summoned by Long Wu last time, several great god kings who were in retreat were finally awakened by this aura again. They looked at each other, and King Shura was the first to speak solemnly: "This aura is invincible, why is this person so powerful? , but if she is allowed to continue, I am afraid that the entire Douluo Continent will be shattered."

Destruction sneered and said: "Then what can we do? Life and death in the lower world have nothing to do with us, why should we be pretentious?"

As soon as these words came out, several great god-kings looked at each other. Among them, the two goddesses of life opened their mouths to say something, but in the end they left nothing. After all, they were the weakest in strength, so they could only sigh in the end.

In this way, the great god kings no longer care about the life and death of the lower world, and other gods are even frightened by this aura and run away.

Deep in the core area of ​​the Star Forest, the figure who looked like an immortal finally opened his eyes under the influence of this aura, sat up and looked in the direction of Long Wu with a pale face, and said with some bitterness.

"Is it true that there is no room for my soul beast clan?"

(End of this chapter)