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

After a fierce collision.

In the end, Dugu Bo was more skilled.

His green poison gas column gradually suppressed the branch hall master's ice and snow shock wave and enveloped the hall master.

The palace master struggled painfully in the poisonous gas, but was unable to escape.

Gradually, his body began to become weak and his consciousness became increasingly blurred.

"I told you that you are overestimating your own abilities."

Dugu Bo said lightly, then stretched out a finger.

A burst of green poisonous gas seedlings danced on the fingertips.

Dugu Bo pointed his finger, and the poisonous seedling turned into a sharp blade, accurately hitting the vital point of the branch hall master.

The body of the branch hall master shook violently, and then he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and there was no sound anymore.

As the battle in the air came to an end.

This battle also decided the winner.

Dugu Bo was quietly floating in the air, looking at the lifeless master of the branch hall below, but there was no ripple in his heart.

Inside the castle.

The crowd who were originally watching the game burst into noise after a brief silence.

"Victory! We have won!"

The warriors of the Min clan shouted excitedly, their faces filled with joy and pride of victory, and their bloodshot but still bright eyes flickered with the light of victory.

The soldiers hugged each other excitedly, cheered and released their inner excitement.

They patted each other on the shoulders and their laughter echoed in the air, as if to spread the news of victory far away.

Some soldiers sat quietly on the ground, looking into the distance, recalling the thrilling moments in the battle, their hearts full of emotion.

They held their weapons tightly in their hands as if they were medals of victory.

On the other side, the anxious soul masters of the Spirit Hall had gloomy and terrified faces, with unwillingness and panic in their eyes.

"withdraw!"

Following a roar from the man in black robe, the group of soul masters began to flee like frightened birds.

They were in a disheveled state, some with torn clothes, some with blood on their faces, but they ran towards the distance desperately.

One of the soul masters kept looking back as he ran, as if he was afraid that pursuers would appear at any time to take his life.

His steps were unsteady and he almost fell several times, but he still forced himself to keep running.

The other soul master used his soul power to speed up, creating a gust of wind, and wanted to get to this place at all costs.

As they were running away, they did not forget to shout to each other, their voices filled with anxiety and fear. The surrounding trees and grass rustled as they ran, as if they were also laughing at their failure, and they could only grit their teeth and desperately look for a place to hide in this chaos and embarrassment.

inside the room.

Bai Chenxiang, who was treating the White Crane tribe leader, heard cheers of victory from the tribesmen outside the house.

The cheers were like surging waves, one after another, hitting Bai Chenxiang's heart.

There was a surge of emotion in her heart and tears filled her eyes.

"Dad! We won..."

"Our Min clan won..."

Bai Chenxiang cried with joy and spoke to the White Crane tribe leader. Her voice was tearful and trembling slightly, filled with endless joy and excitement.

The White Crane tribe leader, who was lying on the bed receiving treatment, vaguely heard Bai Chenxiang's trembling voice.

He tried hard to open his eyes, and his originally dim eyes now glowed with a bright light.

His hands were clenched tightly and trembling.

He moved his lips slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but because his body was still very weak, he could only make faint sounds.

Seeing his father's reaction, Bai Chenxiang quickly supported him and said softly, "Dad, you can rest assured and recover from your injuries. Have a good rest."

“We really won.”

Chief Baihe nodded slightly, a pleased smile on his face.

Slowly closing my eyes, a tear gently slid down from the corner of my eye.

at this time.

The cheers outside the house continued.

Bai Chenxiang walked to the window and opened it, allowing the cheers of victory to reach the room more clearly.

She saw the tribesmen cheering and jumping for joy in the square, some hugging each other, and some crying with joy.

Their faces were filled with joy and pride of victory, as if this victory was the most precious gift in their lives.

When she was feeling emotional.

She saw Zhuge Lan, wearing a blue soul master robe, walking slowly towards her with a smile on his face.

The tears in Bai Chenxiang's eyes finally burst out.

She took hurried steps, like a wisp of light wind, and ran towards Zhuge Lan.

The moment she approached Zhuge Lan, she threw herself into his arms without hesitation, as if that was her safest harbor.

At this moment, her heart was filled with endless gratitude and love.

This man is known as the chief sinner in the entire Douluo Continent.

When I was most helpless, it was like a beacon in the darkness, illuminating the way forward and giving hope to myself and my clan.

Zhuge Lan's eyes were also full of love. He gently hugged Bai Chenxiang, stroked her black and smooth hair, and patted her back gently.

He could feel Bai Chenxiang's emotions and understood his importance in her heart.

He silently told himself in his heart that he must work harder to protect her in the future so that she would never be hurt again.

Bai Chenxiang raised her head, the tears in her eyes sparkled charmingly in the sunlight.

Her face flushed slightly, with endless shyness and affection.

She slowly approached and gently kissed Zhuge Lan's lips.

It was a kiss full of affection and gratitude, as if time had stopped at that moment.

They hugged each other, lips pressed together, feeling each other's warmth and heartbeat, as if they were the only two people left in the world...

"What are you looking at? What's so good about it? It's not suitable for children, don't you know?"

"Scatter, scatter!"

Just as they were immersed in this warm and sweet atmosphere, they were interrupted by Dugu Bo's rough scolding.

Zhuge Lan and Bai Chenxiang then slowly let go of each other and looked in the direction of the noise.

It turned out that the area around the yard was already surrounded by members of the Min clan who were standing by to watch.

I saw the eyes of people around me, some with surprise, some with smiles, and some with blessings.

Bai Chenxiang was a little confused at first, until she became aware of the crowd around her.

Her face instantly turned red, like a ripe apple.

She lowered her head shyly, buried it in Zhuge Lan's chest, and covered her rosy face tightly with her hands, not knowing how to face this sudden onlookers.

Zhuge Lan seemed much more generous, perhaps because this scumbag was used to this kind of scene.

Then, he hugged Bai Chenxiang with his left hand, raised his right fist, and shouted excitedly:

"We won!"

The deafening cheers of the entire tribe rang out again, as if they were about to break through the sky, letting the whole world hear their joy of victory. (End of this chapter)