Douluo: What if I was reborn as Ning Rongrong?

Chapter 271 Battle against the Deep Sea Demon Whale King?

After two and a half years of arduous practice, his understanding of the exercises reached a deeper level.

There are also some special solutions for the existing rules of Douluo Continent.

Although we are not completely immune, a certain degree of exploitation is not a problem.

If, say, two years ago.

Ning Rongrong was still a powerless auxiliary soul master, but now she can pinch the chicken's neck with one hand and smash it hard with the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower.

"Ahem, it's not smashing, it's elegant suppression."

I am an auxiliary soul master, and also the well-educated eldest lady of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Of course the battle process must be beautiful and elegant, because only elegance will never fade.

"Hmm?" Ning Rongrong frowned slightly, "There are strange soul power fluctuations, soul beast?"

Ning Rongrong released her senses and found the X mark in the center of the island. The soul power fluctuations inside seemed a little familiar, but for a moment...

"Run quickly, what kind of luck do you have!"

The Nine Treasures Glazed Tower on his left hand trembled slightly, and Tokisaki Kurumi's hurried voice rang in his mind.

"Yes, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King..."

She asked why this island felt so strange. It turned out that this was the Demon Whale Sea where the Deep Sea Demon Whale King was sleeping.

Not to mention people, even soul beasts have to migrate here.

"What?"

Ning Rongrong trembled, "Deep Sea Demon Whale King!"

This is not two and a half years ago. I don’t have the cheating skills of Kuang San now.

Kuang San's situation two years ago has not recovered yet.

"It's too late, quickly break through the space and leave."

"Okay, got it." Ning Rongrong also knew that time was urgent.

Did I hit the jackpot?

None of the humans or soul beasts you encounter are simple. It doesn’t matter if they are ten thousand year soul beasts or even one hundred thousand year soul beasts, but you won’t encounter only level 99 creatures!

Ning Rongrong was ready to use the Angel Sword to cut through space and leave this place of trouble through the portal.

However, just raised his hand.

"Oh? Heir of the Angel God, I didn't expect that I would find such a good thing."

A middle-aged man with sharp features appeared in the sky, standing with his hands behind his back.

The moment he appeared, the sky suddenly became overcast.

The Holy Sword of Angels, once the artifact of the God of Angels, as long as he absorbed the divine power on it, perhaps he could really condense the status of a god on his own.

"Deep...Deep Sea Demon Whale King!"

"Oh? Little guy, you actually know me."

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King slowly pointed his thumb at himself and said excitedly,

"Yes, I am the Deep Sea Demon Whale King who roams the vast ocean."

"As expected of a profound inheritor of the Angel God, you actually know of my existence."

"I am very happy today. As long as I devour you, I will surely be able to obtain higher quality divine power and truly transform into a dragon."

"Tell me what your last words are. As long as I can do it, I can satisfy your last request."

"Really?" Ning Rongrong's mind raced.

How to do?
This thing doesn't seem to be easy to fool!
Stay calm, stay calm, Ning Rongrong, you can do it, aren’t you only level 99?

He was not my opponent two years ago, let alone now?

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King slowly landed on the ground, put his hands behind his back in front of his chest, and hugged his arms:

"That's right, I, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, always keep my word."

"But I am not the descendant of the Angel God."

"What, no?" The Deep Sea Demon Whale King was stunned for a moment, then his eyes flickered as he looked Ning Rongrong up and down.
"You are not, why?"

If he is not the heir of the God of Angels, why can he get the Holy Sword of Angels?

"Well, I borrowed the weapon and I have to return it later."

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King had a gloomy expression on his face: "Damn it, my wish to become a god is just a little short of that, right?"

"There's no other way. In this case, I can only..." "Wait, you haven't promised me anything yet!"

"Okay, okay, what do you want?" The Deep Sea Demon Whale King laughed in anger. Did he really think I have a good temper and wouldn't get angry? Human, I want to see how you want to jump.

"As for me..." Ning Rongrong narrowed her eyes suddenly, "I want your spirit ring. Can you bear the pain and give it up?"

"Human, you are very courageous, you are so brave!" The Deep Sea Demon Whale King reacted, his square face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and blue veins were exposed on his forehead.

How many years has it been since anyone dared to say this?
Even that old woman, Poseidon, didn't dare to mention killing herself.

A little human girl whose hair hasn't even grown yet.

Why?
In the sight, the brown-haired girl's body gradually became transparent and then disappeared.

This strange way of disappearance made the Deep Sea Demon Whale King feel awe-inspiring.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis came over me, the source coming from behind me.

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King raised his head and looked back.

"That is……"

The pupils of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King contracted.

In the sky, blue ice dragons and fiery red dragons were circling and intertwining.

Mist was gently exhaled around the Angel's Holy Sword, and the sky was split in two by this energy.
The powerful dragon roar frightened the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.

"No, that's impossible!"

"Suppression—"

The voice that came from nowhere sounded like a call from the eighteen levels of hell to the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.

"I can't move...I can't move!"

The golden light scattered above its head was a giant pagoda. The Deep Sea Demon Whale King was a soul beast that was extremely lazy.

With only 300,000 years of cultivation, he had already possessed the power of 990,000 years. He had not inquired too much about human forces and did not know about the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower.

Different from the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger which has no fixed place to stay and runs around everywhere.

He is a serious soul beast with a family and a daughter, and he will not hang out with people.

"Such a binding force." The Deep Sea Demon Whale King took a deep look at the sky.

If he were at sea, he could break free immediately, but now it would take a little time, and he was afraid that the attack from above would not give him time.

"Damn it!"

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King burst out with all his soul power and concentrated all his strength on defense.

In the sky, a life-threatening voice slowly came.

"Mirror Flower Water Moon - Dragon Fire Liangyi Slash"

Even though this move was extremely powerful, the scene it created was extremely terrifying.

But the Deep Sea Demon Whale King has completed the defense. In other words—

"I'm not afraid anymore."

The feeling of restraint on the Deep Sea Demon Whale King disappeared, and the pagoda suppressing him above his head also disappeared.

"Huh, for the sake of a full-strength attack? But what does that count for when I'm defending with all my strength?"

Ice dragons and fire dragons swooped down.

A cloud of icy mist and flames rolled up, and the surroundings were burned red.

The power seems to be very great, compared to Poseidon's ninth soul skill in his divine state.

Not bad, even stronger.

However, this overwhelming sea of ​​fire and ice disappeared quietly in mid-air.

The scorching heat and cold erosion of the sky disappeared without a trace.

Even the brown-haired girl holding the angel's holy sword was gone.

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King was stunned for a moment, then his face turned gloomy:

"I...I, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, was actually fooled."

At the location where the girl disappeared earlier, there were remnants of space fluctuations.

Although it is unclear what the realistic battle scene just now is, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King is a quasi-god-level existence after all.
If I can't analyze some reasons, then I have lived for three hundred thousand years in vain.

(End of this chapter)