Douluo: Exposing Qian Renxue's identity at the beginning
Chapter 28 You are not worthy, the holy mountain is waiting for me!
Chapter 28 You are not worthy, the holy mountain is waiting for me!
Titled Douluo's three-level promotion card?
Then, a piece of information about it poured into Zhou Ran's mind.
After the tide of soul beasts receded, Zhou Ran looked at Li Luoxing and said, "You stay here, I'll come back as soon as I go."
After all, Zhou Ran took Zhao Yun to the distant mountain.
Halfway up the mountain, five corpses in black lay around Ma Chao.
And there was a slash on his chest, and the blood on his chest had already stained red.
While Zhou Ran was defending against the spirit beast, Ma Chao found the place where the blood-clothed boy was, and rushed to the halfway up the mountain.
The loud noise just now was caused by his fighting with the five men in black.
But at this time, a white-haired old man stood in front of the blood-clothed boy.
The old man was about 60 years old, holding a long knife shrouded in black air in his hand, and looked at Ma Chao with his hands behind his back.
The wound on Ma Chao's chest was caused by the white-haired old man in front of him.
"Elder Bai, right now these people are the soul masters of the Heaven Dou Empire, we must not let them walk out of the Nine Nether Forest alive." The blood-clothed boy clasped his fists in both hands, bowing respectfully.
The boy in red really didn't expect that the mere Heaven Dou Empire's mission would be followed by Titled Douluo.
If it weren't for the hidden guards lurking beside him, he might have become a cold corpse now.
At this time, Zhou Ran and Zhao Yun also rushed over. He looked at Ma Chao's wound from the corner of his eye, and took out a bottle from the treasure bag: "This is a healing medicine, you can apply some of it yourself."
Ma Chao nodded, took the small bottle, and sprinkled it directly on his wound without any expression on his face.
"Ma Chao, you can leave first if you encounter danger, and you don't need to be tough with the enemy." Zhou Ran sighed, and said again: "I don't want to lose you all so soon."
"Yes!"
"Zhao Yun, you too, if you encounter danger, retreat if you can."
"The minister knows!"
Bai Wufeng: [Two Super Douluo, it seems that this young man is not someone in the pool. ]
The conversation between the three of them, the elder Bai saw it in his eyes, and said in an old voice: "Who are you?"
"Who are we? Shouldn't I be the one to ask you?" Zhou Ran snorted coldly, and glanced at Bai Wufeng's message.
Name: Bai Wufeng
Identity: Elder of the Holy Mountain
Soul Power: Level 97
Martial Soul: Black Demon Knife
Status: normal
Weakness: Injured right hand...
……
Level 97 Super Douluo!
This is by far the highest level of spirit power of any Title Douluo he has encountered.
"Two 95-level Title Douluo are not qualified enough to know who I am." Bai Wufeng's attitude was extremely arrogant, as if he was born superior to others.
The coldness in Zhou Ran's eyes spread in an instant, and he immediately used the Titled Douluo's third-level promotion card just now.
At this moment, Zhao Yun felt a force rushing into his body suddenly.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun's soul power rose from level 95 to level 98.
"Zhao Yun, Ma Chao, don't hold back, people are so old, living is a waste of air." Zhou Ran ordered the two of them.
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yun and Ma Chao rushed out one after another, holding long spears, like two gods of war.
However, Bai Wufeng still underestimated the enemy, he raised his eyelids, and instantly slashed out with the black long knife in his hand.
bang! ! !
The long knife that was supposed to repel the two of them was suddenly blocked by Zhao Yun's long spear.
In less than a second, Ma Chao stabbed out with the spear at lightning speed, and surging soul power burst out from the tip of the spear like waves.
Seeing the gun rushing towards him, Bai Wufeng immediately defended himself, saying: "The third soul skill, Sword Soul!!!"
In an instant, the long knife in Bai Wufeng's hand immediately burst into black air, which condensed into a shield in front of him.
boom! ! !
The spear hit the shield, and Ma Chao obviously remembered the revenge of the knife just now, and took advantage of the opportunity to connect a soul skill.
"The eighth soul skill, Ten Thousand Blades Sheathed!!"
Holding the spear in one hand, Ma Chao stabbed again, and a crack appeared in the shield.
Behind Bai Wufeng, dozens of gun shadows appeared, and there were more and more gun shadows.
"Damn it! Martial Soul Avatar!!!"
Zhao Yun was suppressing his soul power at the side, Bai Wufeng had already fallen into a disadvantage, and now that he was forced to this situation, he had no choice.
"The eighth soul skill, the magic knife is now in the world!!!"
As soon as the words fell, the sky was covered with dark clouds and black air filled the air.
"Sheath back!"
Regardless of what Bai Wufeng did, Ma Chao injected his soul power into the spear in his hand again.
Under Ma Chao's order, those gun shadows rushed towards Bai Wufeng's back in an instant!
Dozens of gun shadows exude sharp sharpness, like sharp arrows, ready to pierce the enemy's chest.
Just as the shadow of the gun rushed towards him like a broken bamboo, there was a sudden change in the sky.
A beam of light wrapped in black air suddenly fell, smashing Ma Chao's spear shadow in an instant.
The wind suddenly picked up, and the sky changed drastically, just like the end of the world.
Suddenly, a long knife condensed with black energy appeared above Bai Wufeng's head.
The long hair was huge, and in the blink of an eye, the entire blade slashed in Zhou Ran's direction.
In a blink of an eye, Ma Chao's speed was obviously much faster than that of the long knife. With a wave of the long knife, he said, "The ninth soul skill, the spear transforms all shadows!!"
Ma Chao's tough eyes suddenly opened, and countless shadows of himself appeared around him.
"out!!!"
After uttering a word, those shadows held long spears, like warriors swearing to the death and rushing to the battlefield, wishing to die unyielding.
boom! ! !
The space was shaken, and Zhao Yun's wound opened again.
The Title Douluo at level 97 is obviously not something he can deal with.
Seeing this, Zhao Yun, who had been entangled by the black energy all this time, rushed out quickly.
With a soul power of level 98, the power of his ninth soul ability will be even more terrifying.
It can be seen that Bai Wufeng has regarded death as home, and today's battle will determine life and death.
Holding his breath, Zhao Yun's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he said in a mighty voice: "The ninth soul skill, the random gun is wiped out!"
Bai Wufeng could also see that this was Zhao Yun's final blow, a life-and-death battle, and he would definitely not hold back.
"The Ninth Soul Skill, Slaughtering Demons and Ten Thousand Flames!!!"
A purple flame suddenly rose from the broadsword wrapped in black air.
The temperature of the surrounding air rose rapidly, and bursts of dry and hot breath hit Zhou Ran's body.
"war!!!"
From Zhao Yun's long spear, deafening dragon chant resounded, resounding throughout the sky.
In an instant, a long silver-white dragon rushed out of the spear in an instant, and went straight to the flaming long knife.
boom! ! !
A burst of strong soul power shook around, Ma Chao hurriedly stopped Zhou Ran, letting the strong wind knock them back.
After waiting for a long time, when the power wandering in the space began to dissipate, the halfway up the mountain had turned into a flat ground.
Mud particles kept falling from the sky, and Zhou Ran returned to the place where the battle was just now.
Seeing that Zhao Yun was safe and sound, he let go of the stone hanging in his heart.
"Master, that person escaped with serious injuries." Zhao Yun said as he fell from the sky.
"It's good that you're fine." Zhou Ran said, and Ma Chao on the side handed him a token with the word "Holy Mountain" written on it.
"I found this on the upper bodies of those men in black, and I kept a piece of it."
"Holy Mountain?" Zhou Ran smiled and said, "I won't offend people if they don't offend me. If anyone offends me, I will kill them!"
(End of this chapter)
Titled Douluo's three-level promotion card?
Then, a piece of information about it poured into Zhou Ran's mind.
After the tide of soul beasts receded, Zhou Ran looked at Li Luoxing and said, "You stay here, I'll come back as soon as I go."
After all, Zhou Ran took Zhao Yun to the distant mountain.
Halfway up the mountain, five corpses in black lay around Ma Chao.
And there was a slash on his chest, and the blood on his chest had already stained red.
While Zhou Ran was defending against the spirit beast, Ma Chao found the place where the blood-clothed boy was, and rushed to the halfway up the mountain.
The loud noise just now was caused by his fighting with the five men in black.
But at this time, a white-haired old man stood in front of the blood-clothed boy.
The old man was about 60 years old, holding a long knife shrouded in black air in his hand, and looked at Ma Chao with his hands behind his back.
The wound on Ma Chao's chest was caused by the white-haired old man in front of him.
"Elder Bai, right now these people are the soul masters of the Heaven Dou Empire, we must not let them walk out of the Nine Nether Forest alive." The blood-clothed boy clasped his fists in both hands, bowing respectfully.
The boy in red really didn't expect that the mere Heaven Dou Empire's mission would be followed by Titled Douluo.
If it weren't for the hidden guards lurking beside him, he might have become a cold corpse now.
At this time, Zhou Ran and Zhao Yun also rushed over. He looked at Ma Chao's wound from the corner of his eye, and took out a bottle from the treasure bag: "This is a healing medicine, you can apply some of it yourself."
Ma Chao nodded, took the small bottle, and sprinkled it directly on his wound without any expression on his face.
"Ma Chao, you can leave first if you encounter danger, and you don't need to be tough with the enemy." Zhou Ran sighed, and said again: "I don't want to lose you all so soon."
"Yes!"
"Zhao Yun, you too, if you encounter danger, retreat if you can."
"The minister knows!"
Bai Wufeng: [Two Super Douluo, it seems that this young man is not someone in the pool. ]
The conversation between the three of them, the elder Bai saw it in his eyes, and said in an old voice: "Who are you?"
"Who are we? Shouldn't I be the one to ask you?" Zhou Ran snorted coldly, and glanced at Bai Wufeng's message.
Name: Bai Wufeng
Identity: Elder of the Holy Mountain
Soul Power: Level 97
Martial Soul: Black Demon Knife
Status: normal
Weakness: Injured right hand...
……
Level 97 Super Douluo!
This is by far the highest level of spirit power of any Title Douluo he has encountered.
"Two 95-level Title Douluo are not qualified enough to know who I am." Bai Wufeng's attitude was extremely arrogant, as if he was born superior to others.
The coldness in Zhou Ran's eyes spread in an instant, and he immediately used the Titled Douluo's third-level promotion card just now.
At this moment, Zhao Yun felt a force rushing into his body suddenly.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun's soul power rose from level 95 to level 98.
"Zhao Yun, Ma Chao, don't hold back, people are so old, living is a waste of air." Zhou Ran ordered the two of them.
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yun and Ma Chao rushed out one after another, holding long spears, like two gods of war.
However, Bai Wufeng still underestimated the enemy, he raised his eyelids, and instantly slashed out with the black long knife in his hand.
bang! ! !
The long knife that was supposed to repel the two of them was suddenly blocked by Zhao Yun's long spear.
In less than a second, Ma Chao stabbed out with the spear at lightning speed, and surging soul power burst out from the tip of the spear like waves.
Seeing the gun rushing towards him, Bai Wufeng immediately defended himself, saying: "The third soul skill, Sword Soul!!!"
In an instant, the long knife in Bai Wufeng's hand immediately burst into black air, which condensed into a shield in front of him.
boom! ! !
The spear hit the shield, and Ma Chao obviously remembered the revenge of the knife just now, and took advantage of the opportunity to connect a soul skill.
"The eighth soul skill, Ten Thousand Blades Sheathed!!"
Holding the spear in one hand, Ma Chao stabbed again, and a crack appeared in the shield.
Behind Bai Wufeng, dozens of gun shadows appeared, and there were more and more gun shadows.
"Damn it! Martial Soul Avatar!!!"
Zhao Yun was suppressing his soul power at the side, Bai Wufeng had already fallen into a disadvantage, and now that he was forced to this situation, he had no choice.
"The eighth soul skill, the magic knife is now in the world!!!"
As soon as the words fell, the sky was covered with dark clouds and black air filled the air.
"Sheath back!"
Regardless of what Bai Wufeng did, Ma Chao injected his soul power into the spear in his hand again.
Under Ma Chao's order, those gun shadows rushed towards Bai Wufeng's back in an instant!
Dozens of gun shadows exude sharp sharpness, like sharp arrows, ready to pierce the enemy's chest.
Just as the shadow of the gun rushed towards him like a broken bamboo, there was a sudden change in the sky.
A beam of light wrapped in black air suddenly fell, smashing Ma Chao's spear shadow in an instant.
The wind suddenly picked up, and the sky changed drastically, just like the end of the world.
Suddenly, a long knife condensed with black energy appeared above Bai Wufeng's head.
The long hair was huge, and in the blink of an eye, the entire blade slashed in Zhou Ran's direction.
In a blink of an eye, Ma Chao's speed was obviously much faster than that of the long knife. With a wave of the long knife, he said, "The ninth soul skill, the spear transforms all shadows!!"
Ma Chao's tough eyes suddenly opened, and countless shadows of himself appeared around him.
"out!!!"
After uttering a word, those shadows held long spears, like warriors swearing to the death and rushing to the battlefield, wishing to die unyielding.
boom! ! !
The space was shaken, and Zhao Yun's wound opened again.
The Title Douluo at level 97 is obviously not something he can deal with.
Seeing this, Zhao Yun, who had been entangled by the black energy all this time, rushed out quickly.
With a soul power of level 98, the power of his ninth soul ability will be even more terrifying.
It can be seen that Bai Wufeng has regarded death as home, and today's battle will determine life and death.
Holding his breath, Zhao Yun's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he said in a mighty voice: "The ninth soul skill, the random gun is wiped out!"
Bai Wufeng could also see that this was Zhao Yun's final blow, a life-and-death battle, and he would definitely not hold back.
"The Ninth Soul Skill, Slaughtering Demons and Ten Thousand Flames!!!"
A purple flame suddenly rose from the broadsword wrapped in black air.
The temperature of the surrounding air rose rapidly, and bursts of dry and hot breath hit Zhou Ran's body.
"war!!!"
From Zhao Yun's long spear, deafening dragon chant resounded, resounding throughout the sky.
In an instant, a long silver-white dragon rushed out of the spear in an instant, and went straight to the flaming long knife.
boom! ! !
A burst of strong soul power shook around, Ma Chao hurriedly stopped Zhou Ran, letting the strong wind knock them back.
After waiting for a long time, when the power wandering in the space began to dissipate, the halfway up the mountain had turned into a flat ground.
Mud particles kept falling from the sky, and Zhou Ran returned to the place where the battle was just now.
Seeing that Zhao Yun was safe and sound, he let go of the stone hanging in his heart.
"Master, that person escaped with serious injuries." Zhao Yun said as he fell from the sky.
"It's good that you're fine." Zhou Ran said, and Ma Chao on the side handed him a token with the word "Holy Mountain" written on it.
"I found this on the upper bodies of those men in black, and I kept a piece of it."
"Holy Mountain?" Zhou Ran smiled and said, "I won't offend people if they don't offend me. If anyone offends me, I will kill them!"
(End of this chapter)
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