Douluo: Pretend Tang Sect elders are angry at Tang San

Chapter 73 Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo

Laughing loudly, rising from Qi Ce's golden sea of ​​consciousness, the hearty laughter was completely different from the deep old voice before, it was from the same person.

"The name of this old man is the natural disaster of the undead, the holy god of the undead—Electrolux!"

In the golden sea of ​​consciousness at this time, the gray light group that had been quietly staying in the corner had gathered a figure in black robes, looking mysterious and powerful.

Tianmeng Iceworm poked its head out again at this time, looking at Electrolux with some fear.

He had long guessed that the gray light ball had an extremely difficult background, but now it seemed that it was really the case, and it was even stronger than he imagined.

"Hello." Qi Ce's figure also emerged from the golden sea of ​​consciousness, and saluted Electrolux.

After all, Electrolux is a real demigod, and Zize thinks it's better to be more polite.

"Originally, the old man didn't belong to this plane, but when he died, the godhead was too strong. Only then did a ray of godhead not die out. He broke through the restrictions and came to this plane. He was attracted by the powerful energy generated by what you absorbed. Come."

When Electrolux saw Tianmeng Bingcan and Qi Ce looking at him with curiosity, he didn't pretend to be mysterious at the moment, but straightforwardly told his own background.

Qi Ce nodded, as if I understood.

"I'll take this blow for you. There are still strong people coming up behind. You don't know if it's an enemy or a friend. You don't need to expose your cards first." Electrolux said in a gentle tone at this time.

"There are still strong ones?" Qi Ce was a little confused, and the Titled Douluo rushed over?

who can that be?

Indeed, as Electrolux said, Qi Ce couldn't confirm whether the Titled Douluo who came over was an enemy or a friend, so he could only hide himself as Electrolux said at the moment.

The gray fog spread in Qi Ce's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, instantly turning the entire golden sea of ​​consciousness into a world in the gray fog, full of mystery and death.

Qi Ce's pupils also turned into the color of gray mist, and his whole body was shrouded in a gray mist, outsiders could not see his real figure.

At this time, his eyes were no longer full of murderous aura and chill, but a simple death aura, as if he had no personal feelings at all, just a cold death.

He raised his hand in the gray mist, and aimed straight at the golden chrysanthemum petal tornado that had already gathered, which was huge and terrifying.

Just when Qi Ce borrowed the strength of Electrolux's existing Skydream Iceworm and was about to strike, a long sword suddenly fell in front of him. Tearing apart the golden tornado, the originally mighty golden tornado became extremely weak, leaving only a trace of residual power.

"The people of Wuhundian do things like this? Two titled Douluo bully a child."

A hearty and high-pitched voice resounded throughout the world. At some time, a figure suddenly stood in front of Qi Ce, raised the long sword that fell to the ground, and leveled the golden tornado with one sword.

This is an old man with white beard and hair, but he doesn't look old at all. On the contrary, he stands upright with an unusually tall figure.

He was wearing a spotless snow-white robe, with long silver hair the color of a silver moon, combed neatly behind his back, his appearance was simple, and his face was as delicate as a baby's.

The old man's expression was very indifferent, his eyes seemed to be unable to see anything around him, he just stood there quietly, holding the long sword in his hand, giving people a feeling of being the only one in the world.

Qi Ce stared blankly at the old man in front of him, and guessed his identity after a while, Sword Dou Luo Chenxin!

"Why is he here?" Qi Ce was full of thoughts in his mind, and he sorted things out again.

"Is it Rongrong who told back to the sect that she wanted to enshrine me in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? Ning Fengzhi sent Chen Xin directly?"

Qi Ce looked at Luo Chenxin, who was holding a huge sword in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind.

Chen Xin should be a level 95 or 96 Title Douluo at this time, more than enough to deal with a seriously injured Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin was originally one of the titled Douluo with extremely strong attack power and heavy kills, not to mention Ju Douluo, who was seriously injured at this time. The heart can only run away in desperation.

"That's right, that's right, the two of you are old enough to bully a child, isn't it shameful?"

A black spatial crack appeared out of nowhere in this world, and a thin figure emerged from it, looking at Ju Douluo Yueguan who was seriously injured in front of him with a mocking smile.

It was Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo who was known as the world's best strange attack and world's best defense.

Qi Ce was taken aback when he saw Gu Rong's appearance. He thought it was Sword Douluo Chen Xin who came by himself, but he didn't expect the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School to value him so much, so he sent two Title Douluo over at once.

Ju Douluo Yueguan's face showed anger, and he couldn't hide it at all.

At this time, the two titled Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect appeared together, and Ju Douluo Yueguan had no chance to kill Qi Ce, so he could only roar in a slightly helpless rage.

"You Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School are not worthy of meddling in the matter of Wuhundian."

At this time, it is impossible to suppress people with force, Ju Douluo Yueguan can only use the situation to suppress people, and move out of the mountain of Wuhun Temple, trying to intimidate Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo.

It's just that Bone Douluo Gu Rong and Sword Douluo Chen Xin obviously don't like this at all.

One looked disdainfully, and didn't pay much attention to Ju Douluo Yueguan's words at all, while the other had a strange expression of yin and yang with a smile on his face, "Wuhundian! So powerful, so scary."

Qi Ce laughed loudly when he heard this beside the two, and was extremely happy for a while.

After he came to the Douluo Continent, he only had a full-strength battle with the 6-year-old nine-headed lion. Other than that, he never forced Qi Ce to fight with all his strength, and just now, Qi Ce made up his mind. The spirit bones of the martial spirit are fully opened, and they plan to fight to the death with the seriously injured Ju Douluo Yueguan.

It's just because of the appearance of the two priests of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect until Qi Ce couldn't fully activate his vitality. He was a little depressed at first, but when he saw Bone Douluo Gu Rong's eccentricity and joking words, his mood suddenly felt extremely comfortable , couldn't help laughing.

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan's complexion was ashen. After so many years, being so seriously injured and humiliated again made him feel very painful in his heart, burning with endless anger.

Not only did he not get back his face, after returning this time, he would definitely be punished by Pope Bibi Dong.

And it's certainly not light.

"How to do how to do!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan felt chills all over when he thought of the aloof Pope.

He and Ghost understand her horror better than anyone else.

(End of this chapter)