Cute Douluo

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As for Zao Wou-ki, some were too weak, so he stayed outside to meet them.

Ning Fengzhi and the others were already in the city, when they suddenly felt Qian Daoliu's top angel breath, they rushed over immediately.

The two teams arrived almost at the same time, looking at the situation.

The hair scattered on the ground, the ground stained red with blood, the bald chrysanthemum that fell on the ground, the bald ghost with the martial arts turned on, and the extremely weak Bibi Dong.

Of course, there is also a solemn Yan Mengmeng.

Qian Daoliu came and Yan Mengmeng really didn't expect that Yan Mengmeng was really unsure of fighting Extreme Douluo, and he was poisoned.

At the same time, the two teams placed their seats next to their own, looking at each other.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Until Dugu Bo took the lead and couldn't help laughing.

"Haha...what's the matter with you little devil, you are pretty bald! Hahaha..."

As soon as this remark came out, Yan Mengmeng couldn't help it.

Seeing how these people owe to be beaten on the other side, the ghost is angry, but it's just letting go.

"Old poison, you are looking for death!"

Dugu Bo: "Well, this person won't work when he gets older. When a gust of wind passes, he will be bald if he says he is bald."

Ghosts: ☄ฺ(◣д◢)☄ฺ

I have to say that this wave of Dugu Bo is full of momentum.

Seeing this situation, Qian Daoliu slowly came forward, frowned and stared at Yan Mengmeng and the others, and asked: "Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, Chenxin, Sword Dao, why are you here?"

Sword Douluo: "Heh, it's you. It's not good to stay in your Douluo Hall, why are you running out?"

Qian Daoliu: "Chenxin boy, grown up, dare to talk to the old man like this, your father dare not do that."

Speaking of this, Yan Mengmeng obviously felt his master Jian Douluo clenched his fists, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

Not afraid, but angry.

Shaking his head, Yan Mengmeng grabbed Jian Douluo's hand, the big hand that was full of calluses and vicissitudes of life was all cold.

But because of Yan Mengmeng's arrival, the temperature gradually gained, Jian Douluo also calmed down. Seeing Yan Mengmeng's worried expression, he was a little uncomfortable.

Of course, Sword Douluo wasn't the only one who saw this scene.

And Qian Daoliu on the side of Wuhun Hall: "This person is from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Qian Daoliu had been paying attention to Yan Mengmeng before, a black soul power coat surrounded by ten black soul rings.

He knew that Bibi Dong didn't lie to himself, this girl might really be a god.

Yan Mengmeng: "Forget it, it's been a long time and I haven't officially met him. In Xia Hei Jue, the Second Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect worships the disciples of the ancient banyan bone fighting.

That's right, Yan Mengmeng suddenly thought of the identity.

Although Ning Fengzhi was a little surprised here, he didn't reveal too much.

On the other hand, Qian Daoliu frowned, Qibao Glazed Glass Sect, should not be underestimated!

Regardless of whether this person is a god or not, including the little disciple of Sword Douluo before, here is the strength of five titles.

But that's all, as long as this black is definitely not a true god, no matter how much it is, it is futile.

Qian Daoliu: "Then let the old man meet you, Seraphim!"

Suddenly, Peng Yong, the golden spirit power on the field, appeared. A hundred-foot-high six-winged golden angel appeared behind Qian Daoliu, and then the spirit ring began to emerge, one by one, one by one from the top of the six-wing angel spirit. .

Seeing this scene, Yan Mengmeng frowned.New World Novel www.enwds.com

It's not that I'm afraid of the pressure of this angel's martial spirit, but it's in the city. What about ordinary people here?

Although Yan Mengmeng doesn't care too much about the life and death of irrelevant people, it doesn't mean that even if she doesn't have the strength to face a situation like Wang Dahui, she won't come forward to stop it.

As he was thinking, Ning Fengzhi had already realized this problem, and stepped forward and said, "Master, do you want to go to war in this city?"

The golden light of the angel illuminates the entire town, and there is a figure floating in the golden light.

Now he, the entire popularity field is completely different, Yan Mengmeng can clearly feel his strength, I am afraid he can barely fight when he is full.

Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, and even his master Jian Douluo had a tangled face.

At the same time, Qian Daoliu in the air looked down at the small people and slowly responded, "Go to war? You are wrong. Our Spirit Hall is just killing demons!"

The angel Wuhun in the air looked closely at Yan Mengmeng.

Thousand Dao's suffocating voice sounded again: "Say yes, the evil demon that killed so many people in my Spirit Hall-Hei Jue!"

Yan Mengmeng:???

"Old man, your operation is a bit unexpected!"

Of course, Yan Mengmeng's voice was too small compared to Qian Daoliu who turned on the Seraphim brand amplifier.

So in the eyes of the ordinary people outside, this is the situation!

Passerby: "Look, everyone, what is that?"

Passer-by: "Angel Wuhun? People from Wuhun Hall."

...

Passerby: "Look at that, it is the Great Hall of Souls dedicated to adults. He said he wants to punish demons."

Second passerby: "Well, I heard it, but there are demons here."

Passerby: "Have you heard, the evil demon killed dozens of people in the Spirit Hall."

Passer-by: "Yes, yeah, Wuhun Palace must have sacrificed to stop this evil demon Black Jue."

Passerby: "Well, support Wuhundian, Wuhundian will win!"

Passersby: "Support the Wuhundian, and the Wuhundian will win!!!"

...

Not surprisingly, they also heard the shouts of the masses.

I have to say that Qian Daoliu's antagonism is the main thing, and Yan Mengmeng, who turns right from wrong, is a little caught off guard!

At a glance that outsiders don’t know, it seems to be so!

Yan Mengmeng, representing evil and black, represents an angel of justice.

After all, I still lose a move!

On the other hand, Qian Daoliu continued to drive his angel-brand loudspeaker, with a hint of eagerness in his old voice: "People in the city, get out of here, Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, you actually helped evil demons harm all beings. Today My Wuhun Palace will never die!"

Ning Fengzhi:...

Yan Mengmeng: "Old man, what about the dignity of your Spirit Hall?"

Qian Daoliu slowly landed, looked back at Bibi Dong, then shook his head, sighed, and said nothing.

After arriving in front of Ning Fengzhi, the old voice sounded: "As a result, you have also seen it. Now, do you Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect still help her?"

Ning Fengzhi: "Haha, ridiculous, did you also use this method for Tang Hao back then? Do you think we will be the same as Clear Sky School?"

Sword Douluo: "Stop talking nonsense, just hit it!"

Worthy of being his own master, doing nothing without saying anything.

As soon as the Seven Kill Sword came out, he raised the sword and pointed it straight at Qian Daoliu in front of him.