Douluo: What if I was reborn as Ning Rongrong?

Chapter 412: Fierce Battle, Ning Rongrong and Qian Renxue

The blood-red color is about to overflow.

Compare it with the eighth soul ring of Qian Renxue's six-winged angel martial spirit.

That seems very obvious.

Tang Chen felt a vague sense of familiarity.

"It is indeed the White Queen." Tang Chen's deep black eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the horror on his face could not be dissipated for a long time.

Why did Ning Rongrong's appearance change when she entered the Slaughter City, to the point where even an Ultimate Douluo like him couldn't tell?
But as it circled around the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, the evil aura gradually dissipated.

After spending so many years with the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King, I feel that he is more familiar with me than my deceased wife.

Even if the blood-red nine-headed bat king turned into ashes, Tang Chen would still be able to recognize it.

In the VIP room of the Blazing Wind Team, Brigitte, who had always looked calm, seemed to have lost her usual composure. Her eyes were filled with disbelief, and she subconsciously murmured:

"What an evil spirit ring."

As an emerald swan with life attributes, the moment Ning Rongrong displayed her soul ring, she sensed the terrifying resentment of the red soul ring.

The age of this spirit ring is probably over 500,000 years, far exceeding Qian Renxue's eighth spirit ring which is 199,000 years old.

"This soul ring..." When it comes to sensing the aura of soul rings, no one is more perceptive than Qian Renxue who is at close range.

As a six-winged angel martial spirit that purifies evil spirits, he sensed infinite malice in the eighth soul ring displayed by Ning Rongrong.

"Ning Rongrong, where did your eighth soul ring come from?"

It was rare that Qian Renxue did not continue to attack.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Ning Rongrong did not answer, "This is a spirit ring that is more condensed than your hundred thousand year spirit ring."

Qian Renxue frowned and did not answer Ning Rongrong.

This strange soul ring has absolutely nothing to do with the Star Dou Great Forest.

During the time in the Star Dou Great Forest, there was no news of a hundred thousand year soul beast dying, let alone a soul ring that was so old.

Qian Renxue's mind flashed back to what Bibi Dong mentioned.

"Ning Rongrong is suspected to have entered the Slaughter City."

Could it be...

Qian Renxue's brows relaxed, and her tone was serious: "Is it related to the City of Slaughter?"

"Who knows! There's no need for me to explain it to you." Ning Rongrong smiled tearfully.

The evil spirit surrounding the soul ring dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just over ten seconds, the endless resentment disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

The hundred thousand year soul ring slapped on the soul ring, in addition to being brighter in color, no longer had the very depressing feeling of evil thoughts that it had before.

"hiss--"

Although Renxue didn't understand how Ning Rongrong did it, she knew that it was time for the competition.

And she felt it very obviously.

Ning Rongrong has become stronger, different from before, giving people an ethereal feeling.

"Forget it. It has nothing to do with me no matter what happens." Qian Renxue took a deep breath, "As long as I defeat you, that's all."

"Let's start the second round!"

"Don't try to avoid me like you did before. I have seen through the illusion of your five senses."

"Really? That's really amazing!" Ning Rongrong said with a smile, not caring.

In Qian Renxue's hands, the Holy Sword of Angels once again exuded a scorching breath and a holy luster. With the blessing of the Angel's Divine Armor, it was like a god.

Qian Renxue directly used her mind to lock onto Ning Rongrong's location.

The terrifying pressure was compressed on the blade of the Angel Holy Sword, and the scorching air waves expanded outward layer by layer.

The whole sky was dyed red.

"Eighth Soul Skill - Angel Judgment"

The light suddenly burst out, and the blazing light like the sun covered the entire Giant Sword Mountain, and also obscured the area that Ning Rongrong could see.

Ling Ran's attack would cause even an ordinary Soul Douluo to be seriously injured or even killed if he was in the target's position.

A blazing light covered the dark area, and suddenly a black spot appeared.

"Leo Bomb - Space Shock"

The black spot expanded at an incredible speed. In a few seconds, it turned into a huge crack and began to devour the surrounding energy.

Qian Renxue was shocked and flapped her six pairs of wings to retreat dozens of meters.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the holy energy of the angel's judgment disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the air, there was only a trace of a crack that stretched for hundreds of meters, as if the sky was torn apart.

Ning Rongrong stood quietly not far behind the crack, her eyes had blue-white pupils, and the hands of the clock above her were spinning slowly.

"Is that a martial spirit?"

Qian Renxue was puzzled. Ning Rongrong's eyes didn't look like something like a martial spirit.

Just like Gu Yuena, she doesn't have a martial soul.

The silver dragon spear she used was a weapon she forged herself, but it was compatible with her own soul power, making it look more like a soul guide device, or in fact, it was a god-level soul guide device in itself.

The blue pointer in Ning Rongrong's right eye stopped, and the space crack began to close and disappear.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath and launched an attack again.

She used all her strength to activate the soul bone set, and the angel holy sword in her hand made a slight humming sound.

At the same time, the ancient and abandoned broken sword inserted in the place on the giant sword also achieved a special resonance under the influence of Qian Renxue's soul power.

Giant Sword Mountain, also known as the Sword Tomb.

The holders of angel martial spirits in all generations were all good at using swords, and all the broken swords were buried here.

Belief……

What Qian Renxue mobilized was the power of faith.

However, the power of faith she can mobilize now is very limited.

Qian Renxue turned into a ray of golden light and rushed directly towards Ning Rongrong.

The power of faith? "The resonance between the Holy Angel Sword and the Giant Sword Mountain made Ning Rongrong look surprised.

There is only one move inherited by the Angel's Holy Sword, and that is when the Angel's Holy Sword, as the Yangquan of the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, suppresses the Fire Spring.

Baptized by the skeleton of the Fire Dragon King, that power was absorbed by the Holy Sword of Angels.

And that move is Wan Yang Ling Tian.

"call--"

The Nine Treasures Glazed Tower in Ning Rongrong's hand floated up.

A weapon appeared in the right hand, condensing into a weapon that looked exactly like the real angel holy sword in Qian Renxue's hand.

Compared to Qian Renxue, Ning Rongrong truly absorbed the power of the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.

A scorching pressure came towards him, and Qian Renxue was already right in front of him.

Only a voice was heard:
"Divine Skill - Wan Yang Ling Tian"

The fire dragon in the sword blade roared out, along with the holy divine soul power, engulfing Ning Rongrong and the surrounding space.

However, the hundred-meter-high vortex of flames suddenly trembled violently and was rapidly compressed.

Blinking in Qian Renxue's incredulous eyes, the flames quickly dissipated.

At this time, Ning Rongrong was holding a weapon that was almost the same style as the Angel Holy Sword.

The flames dancing on the blade and the extremely high temperatures rising around them

Qian Renxue's expression suddenly changed, and she quickly opened her defense and retreated to create some distance.

"Angel Guardian" A halo surrounds you for defense.

"Qian Renxue, when skills and techniques reach a certain level, even if they are other people's skills, they can be used!"

Qian Renxue's brows were tightly furrowed.

The pseudo-angel holy sword in Ning Rongrong's hand turned into an extreme fire dragon, opening its bloody mouth and attacking.

Ning Rongrong's voice was heard in the air.

"Sword Skill - Wan Yang Ling Tian"

The moment the words fell, the fire dragon's bloody mouth swallowed Qian Renxue and the six-winged angel behind her in one gulp.

The terrifying energy of the raging wildfire spread wildly, burning and distorting one side of the ring and the area further away.

After the hundreds-meter-long fire dragon swallowed Qian Renxue, it flew thousands of meters away.
then,

There was a loud bang, and a vortex of flames several hundred meters long appeared in the sky.
A huge vortex of flames formed, illuminating the entire Wuhun City red.

Layers of heat waves hit the air, rolling downwards.

The Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall came on the scene one after another to block the pouring energy and avoid harming the residents of Spirit City.

(End of this chapter)