My spirit of Douluo is the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda

Chapter 138 Victory
He suddenly felt a scorching heat in his hands, and looked down, it turned out that the Godly Zhuge Crossbow was activated continuously, causing the fuselage to heat up, and it couldn't withstand such frequent use.

At this time, Ning Bai also remembered what Tang San said before, the Godly Zhuge Crossbow must be rested for a while once used, otherwise the overload temperature will burn it.

Originally, he wanted to continue to shoot it a few more times, but just as the bow was strung up, he heard the Godly Zhuge Crossbow in his hand making a teeth-piercing creaking sound.

It was protesting that the Godly Zhuge Crossbow that Tang San gave him was not originally made of very good materials.

Not firing once is a kind of consumption of its own materials.

The reason why it is used intermittently is to prevent it from being overloaded and consumed faster.

He had no choice but to take it back, and looked at Zhuyeqing who was staring at him in pain.

Ning Bai was not satisfied with the three shots he just made. This kind of rain and dew uniform attack method cannot break through its strong shell at all.

Chen Xin also watched from the side. After seeing his Godly Zhuge Crossbow shoot out the arrows, although the arrows did not pierce its skin, judging from the sound of piercing through the air and its screams just now, the power is not bad.

"Is this a hidden weapon?" Chen Xin rubbed her chin and nodded secretly: "It is indeed a good way to equip the disciples of the sect."

Zhuyeqing obviously couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, although he was not injured by him, but the pain just now made him feel a great humiliation.

The body shrunk slightly, and then straightened suddenly, with a streamlined body, and shot towards him violently.

There was a sharp killing intent in the eyes, and at the same time, the snake's mouth opened wide, forming an exaggerated size, with its fangs exposed.

On its fangs, there is a trace of liquid falling down with the sharpness, which is particularly terrifying.

"It's finally here!" Seeing it rushing towards him, Ning Bai was not overwhelmed by its aura, but rather excited.

"The third soul skill, Black Dragon Sword!" The third soul ring shone with a gloomy light, and Ning Bai's dragon claw suddenly had a sword.

He held the Black Dragon Sword in his hand, held it tightly, suddenly lowered his shoulders, and immediately slashed at it.

"Sword?" Chen Xin was also surprised for a while when she saw that his third soul skill was a sword.

But after a while, I feel a little regretful again, it's a pity that his martial soul is not a sword, otherwise...

That's right, Luo Chenxin, the sword fighter known as the world's number one attacker, actually had the idea of ​​accepting apprentices for the first time just now.

You know, this is not even Ning Rongrong, who has been with him for a long time and whom he loves very much, never gave him such an idea.

The blade of the sword gleamed with a sharp edge, revealing its coldness. As it passed through the air, a faint sword energy formed.

Zhuyeqing's eyes froze, but it didn't choose to stop, but still rushed towards him as before.

For its own teeth, it is obviously very confident, even if it can't bite through it, it can still hold the sword with its own body.

At least, it didn't feel the danger of its life from this sword.

"Boom!" Finally getting close to the sword, Zhuyeqing's eyes turned hard, and she closed her mouth abruptly.

The upper and lower four opposing sharp fangs closed suddenly, with a terrifying opening and closing force.

There was only a crisp sound, and then four teeth popped out of its mouth, accompanied by hissing.

The teeth fell, and blood gushed out of his mouth immediately.

Its blood is purple, and unlike humans, its blood is also corrosive.

The blood stained the sword first, but the sword was invulnerable to all poisons and showed no tendency to corrode.

It tilted and fell to the ground, and the dripped land immediately rotted and turned black.

This black dragon sword was Ditian's self-created soul skill before, he didn't expect his third soul ring to be this.

Self-created soul techniques require extremely high levels of understanding and strength, as well as talent, luck is also indispensable.

Except for those few people who can create their own soul skills, no one else can reach that level.

The beast god's self-created soul ability is naturally impossible to be ordinary. To say that it cuts iron like mud is to belittle it.

I dare not say that it can cut everything in the world, but what he is facing now, no one can withstand his sword.

If there is, it is just the effort of two swords.

He didn't expect the latter's sword to be so strong. You know, with its teeth, it's not uncommon to crush steel plates.

When he was about to retreat, Ning Bai moved.

Seeing its retreat, Ning Bai smiled: "Let's go? How could I give you a chance to run?!"

The left hand shone, and the first soul skill suddenly bloomed. Under the infusion of soul power, the dragon scales attached to the surface of the left hand became even more dazzling.

It thrust towards its body suddenly, the speed was so fast, coupled with the injuries on its body, it couldn't dodge in time at all.

The first time his hand touched its body, Ning Bai heard a creaking sound, as if hitting a fine steel plate.

But how can Ditian's dragon claws be resisted by this level of defense?
Soon, Ning Bai announced the answer.

He was slightly surprised by its defense, but his surprise was instantly covered by a layer of cold killing intent.

The strength was a bit stronger, and there was a muffled sound of actually inserting into the flesh, and his dragon claws inserted.

"Hiss~" The snake's eyes were staring, and there was an indescribably painful neigh in its mouth.

Regardless of other things, it was almost a conditioned reflex, or a subconscious behavior, it bit Ning Bai's hand fiercely.

Although the tusks were gone, many ordinary teeth survived.

The absence of the fangs does not mean that its venom is gone, the toxicity still exists, the fangs are just for it to better pierce the enemy's skin and facilitate the injection of venom.

"Crackling!" Ning Bai smiled slightly, and did not block its movement, but put his hand in front of him with a smile, and still inserted it into its body.

Since you want to die, let you play, anyway, it is already dead, it is better to die clearly.

Inserted by his dragon claws, its body has been completely pierced at this moment, and bloody flesh and blood are indistinctly exposed.

Ning Bai didn't believe it, even if he didn't insert seven inches of it, it would absolutely be impossible for it to survive.

After all, his dragon claws are not just that simple, Ditian's attribute is darkness, and his dragon claws also have a dark aura.

Darkness is the most uncomfortable attribute, and various negative effects are extremely strong.

Seeing that the latter did not respond, madness appeared in its bloodshot pupils.

I can't live anymore, even if I want to die, I have to drag him into the water!

Crazy thoughts popped up in his mind, but what Ning Bai didn't know was that something similar to an inner alchemy shattered in its belly.

Under its urging backlog, the inner alchemy exploded in response, and all the poison contained in it was squeezed out by it.

In fact, with its cultivation base, it is completely unreasonable and very rare to be able to condense the inner alchemy.

This is also due to its good fortune. It was once lucky to eat a fairy grass, which gave it a chance to condense the inner alchemy in advance.

The inner alchemy contains the essence of its life, and its essence is soul power and poison.

Knowing that it was already doomed, it chose to burn out its last 'light'!
(End of this chapter)