Douluo: The soul skills are too abstract, Tang San burst into tears!.

Chapter 147: The singing field unfolds! Swaying under the holy light rain!

"Rumble--"

A column of magma shot up into the sky, covering the entire throne of God.

It’s Yanlong’s counterattack!

Seeing that the soul beast tide was crushed one-sidedly, it finally couldn't sit still and tried to kill Zhuge Lan, the "core auxiliary".

But Zhuge Lan is not the only one on this side.

"Kakaka-"

The Ice Dragon Armored Beast erected a giant ice wall to block the lava column.

"Giggle-"

Huge white bones rose from the ground, forming a defense behind the giant ice wall.

"Cang Lang——"

Chen Xin's Seven Killing Sword was unsheathed, splitting the molten column in half and piercing straight down into the depths of the ground.

Only Dugu Bo stood aside with his hands behind his back.

Um.
His attack speed is relatively slow, so he can't get involved for the time being.

But as long as he is not embarrassed, he is a master.

However.
The split lava column bypassed the double defense and condensed into a flame dragon in the air.

The red eyes stared at Zhuge Lan who was sitting on the throne.

"Humanity!"

Yanlong said angrily——

"Even if it means sacrificing my own life, I will make you pay the price!!!"

A blood-red fire burned on its body and a heavy gasp came from its throat.

"It's burning blood!" The Ice Dragon Armored Beast exclaimed, "Stop it quickly! This is a soul attack!"

While talking,
It also flapped its wings and flew over, and ice blades attacked like a rainstorm.

But as Yanlong said.
It would rather die than drag Zhuge Lan down with it!
It had no defense at all and allowed the ice blade to pierce into its dragon scales, but would be melted by the burning blood flames the next moment.

Leaving behind hideous wounds, dragon blood gushed out and the fire burned, which instead strengthened the momentum of the blood flame!

So powerful.

It actually burned Yanlong's own dragon body and showed signs of being charred.

This pain made Yanlong even angrier!

——If its innate soul skill is still there, how could it be injured by my own soul skill?

"Human! You deserve to die!"

It charged forward without hesitation, and the power it released instantly made even the level 94 ancient banyan tree feel extremely stressed.

——If he were hit head-on by this blow, he would definitely be seriously injured!
It's just the first time we meet, is it necessary to fight so hard?
But then I remembered that this was Rongrong's man.

He hurried to open the space door, but the exit just passed by Yanlong.

Damn!

Because of the hesitation just now, I missed the best opportunity.

It was too late to use the soul skill again.

No matter Chen Xin or the Ice Dragon Armor Beast, they could not catch up with Yanlong's life-threatening attack.

seem.

No one can save Zhuge Lan anymore.

This made Yanlong's eyes show satisfaction. Humans are just like this!

Until
He met Zhuge Lan's eyes.

Gu Bo was as calm as a mountain and treated Yan Long's fatal attack as nothing.

[Emotion Points +199999]

Yanlong was extremely angry!
Humanity!

How dare you ignore this attack from me?!

Zhuge Lan's lips curled up, and his low voice echoed over the battlefield.

"I am on the throne, no sword or weapon can come upon me!"

"Om-"

The golden light that shot up into the sky condensed into substance, and Yanlong’s desperate attack on it could not even cause the slightest ripple!

It stared at the golden light in disbelief, with deep despair in its eyes!

Lord Dragon God is gone!

The innate soul skill is gone!

Even the soul beast tide that was set off failed!

Now it just wants to exchange one for one, but it can't even get what it wants?
[Emotion Points +255555]

Compared to its despair.

Gu Rong and others who were chasing behind widened their eyes!

The horror of that blow was witnessed by all.

Zhuge Lan intercepted it with just one sentence?

wrong!

It’s the effect of the “Artifact Throne”!

——Its own defensive capability is actually far greater than the group amplification capability?
I thought its auxiliary ability was already amazing enough, but I didn’t expect the artifact itself to be even more outrageous!
But the most outrageous thing is
Zhuge Lan leaned his right hand on the armrest, raised his index finger and gently dropped it.

The gold condensed into a huge figure, overlooking everything in the world. "Below the throne, all demons are forbidden to move!"

The golden light enveloped the sky, and it poured down like the sky was falling, pressing Yanlong down from the air and suppressing him to the ground.

Also suppressed was the entire tide of soul beasts!

Wherever the eyes go.

Not a single soul beast could still stand; they were all suppressed and lying on the ground.

It shocked everyone!

No!

You are one person, one seat, and one word.

Directly suppressed the entire soul beast tide? ? ! !
Then why do we need them!!!

[Emotional points +19]

[Emotional points +29]

[Emotional points +39]

A flood of emotions came.

Zhuge Lan couldn't suppress the smile.

Happy to maintain the status quo and sit on the throne pretending to be cool.

Everyone looked up at the throne in the sky for a long time in silence.

Such a huge battlefield.

Fell into an eerie silence.

Less than half a minute later.

Seeing that the emotional point was showing a downward trend, Zhuge Lan proceeded to the next step.

He raised his left hand, and a dazzling holy light shone.

A thick column of holy light shot into the sky, and after a few seconds it turned into countless points of light, falling on every corner of the battlefield.

Whether it is a human or a soul beast, the light spots will be integrated into their bodies, bringing an ultimate sense of bursting life.

One or two spots of light are fine, just a little pleasing.

But the holy light rain was continuous, and after absorbing a large number of light spots, he could no longer suppress his impulse.

"Ah~~~"

The first moan broke the silence, followed by a series of indulgences.

Soldiers, soul masters, soul beasts, titles.
They were all overwhelmed by the rich vitality and indulged themselves completely.

Zhuge Lan found it outrageous.

this.
The humans and soul beasts throughout the battlefield collectively made strange noises.

It's so spectacular.

but.
How can such a happy event be without music?

Zhuge Lan stood up.

The throne of the divine seal of protection and mercy slowly dissipated, and its role was over.

Zhuge Lan opened his mouth and shot out nine colors of light.

It turned into a rotating ball lamp, hanging high in the sky.

The colorful beams of light once again enveloped the huge battlefield.

The million-year soul bone skill of the dreamy magic mouth of Dancing Miracle——

Singing field · Expand!

Zhuge Lan was suspended on the rotating ball lamp, and a passionate melody came from his body, resounding between heaven and earth.

He also followed the rhythm, taking small steps and swaying.

The humans and soul beasts, who were already having a blast, all twisted their bodies along with it.

——Soul bone skill: lead the dance!

While Zhuge Lan was swaying, he was also recalling what song it was.

The melody sounds very familiar, and the song title is on the tip of my tongue, but I just can't pronounce it.
Forget it.

Changing the song midway affects the mood, so that's it.

The prelude is about to end.

Zhuge Lan naturally sang:

"I planted a seed"

"Finally it has grown into fruit"

"Today is a great day"

Zhuge Lan: “.”

Top ten square dances - Little Apple!

In his previous life, people jumped downstairs every day, causing him to suffer from the poison.

I didn't expect that this strange knowledge would come in handy at this moment.

But fortunately.

These Douluo country bumpkins can't even tell the difference between being rustic and being fashionable.

Under the nourishment of the holy light rain, even his mind was not very clear.

I just instinctively followed the rhythm and danced under Zhuge Lan's leadership.

Only
(End of this chapter)