Douluo Dalu: Frozen Heaven Spear Lord

"hahah, Big Brother Xing, to think we managed to capture those two."

inside a luxury room, there Five Man laughing while they drink and eat.

Big Brother Xing Smiled with elegant air around him, clearly he was a handsome man with raven dark hair, a devilish and tyrant aura come from him.

"i can't believe they were in Heaven Dou Empire, no wonder we didn't manage to find them, they has been hiding here all along."

in corner of room, there a girl and boy sitting there, but they were in sorry state, their bloody wound's on their body, clearly they has been beaten savagely.

on front them there a young man with a bandage around his left eye, and didn't have any single hair on his body. he stared at wounded girl and boy with hatred, if possible he will wish to kill them in spot.

seeing this Young Man glare, Big Brother Xing laughed.

"Little Yang, don't do anything to those kid's they there important good's, i know you angry because you lost you left eye...."

Little Yang glared fierecly at Big Brother Xing.

"shut up, don't speak anymore, i not only lost my Left Eye, even my hair, my dignity as Man!"

a tears dropped from his Right Eye, clearly he was in emotional state now.

"don't worry little yang is not bad to be bald, you now looking more manly and fierce."

Little Yang nearly spat blood on spot after hearing burly man words, any manly any fierce he don't want any of these, he want his original look!

"i can't stop myself, no i must kill these damn brat's for what they done to me!"

a red scales appeared on his right arm and red flame appeared around it, a claws grow from his nails.

when he was preparing to attack the Girl and Boy, he frozen in his place, because there dark sword appeared behind him, while the person who wield this Sword was a long dark haired Man, he has very cold face and bloodthirsty look on his face.

"do it again and i will separate your head from your body."

Little Yang face twitched, the red scales on his right hand vanished along red flame, he glanced at Girl and Boy with greater hatred.

"if not for Brother Hei Stopping me you two will be dead."

Big Brother Xing shook his head seeing Little Yang expression and said to all who in room.

"Senior Bing will come to take those two in any moment, so prepare yourself."

hearing Senior Bing word's, everyone face's become serious, because they know this senior was a Spirit Douluo, someone who second to Titled Douluo in Continent. Everyone of them has great power and they can't be provoke.

a middle age man who sitting oppestie to Big Brother Xing frowned, seeing middle aged face, Big Brother Xing asked him with smile.

"what problem Menglin?, you don't look alright."

Menglin said to Big Brother Xing with frown.

"i feel something not right, in the begining how that' two in Heaven Dou City?, from what i know before one month they still far in north, but now they suddenly here, if you said they come by themselves this clearly impossible, which mean there someone bring them. ow thinking about it this two was very strong, their battle strength stronger by lot than average Spirit Master, even their bodies strength can compared to Spirit Elder. Clearly there someone behind them and teaching them!"

Big Brother Xing touched his chin, but then he laughed loudly.

"minglin, even if they has Someone behind them, what he can do?, in front of us, even Spirit Emperor will killed!"

The Burly man and Little Yang Laughed too, only Minglin and Dark Long haired Young man face's was serious.

The wounded boy feel's pain from his body, he can't open his eye's, he only manged to open his mouth a little and said with very low voice which very hard to heard.

"Master....."

"crack, crack."

"yes?"

in front of Wounded Bod and Girl a Black Clad Man appeared before them, while the wall of the room has been shattered.

Big Brother Xing and other's faces changed, they didn't think someone will attack them suddenly.

" who the hell are you!"

The Dark Haired Young man summoned his Dark Sword, when he wanted to attack him, he frozen in his place, he feel's a layer of ice covering him, not only him even the other four feel same thing.

but in truth they has been affect by Black Clad Man Third Spirit Ring Skill.

Bai Xiaotian glanced at Bing Yue and Bing Yu sorry state, although no one can see his expression, but the air around him become colder with every second pass.

Bing Yu can open his eye's slightly and saw very blurry imagine of Bai Xiaotian, he smiled.

"Master....."

Bai Xiaotian Put his palm on Bing Yu and Bing Yue bodies, a layer of ice appeared on their wound's, this was Ice Power Fused With Light Element, it's has healing affect, although it's can't match Life Power.

"don't speak, give me."

Bing Yu feel's warm energy healing his body, he closed his eye's.

Suddenly a great heat come from Behind Bai Xiaotian.

"huh huh, what with that's ice!"

Little Yang glanced around him and saw his body very normal like it was never covered by ice before few moment's.

He looked at Black Clad Man with angry face, he pointed his Finger at him.

"You Damn, why you attacked us suddenly."

Big Brother Xing and other three awake too after Little Yang, the glanced at their bodies and find it normal.

"that's must be Spiritual Attack just now, he must be Spiritual Type Spirit Master, from what i know those with strong Spiritual Power was weak on close combat."

Big Brother Xing face become serious after hearing Minglin words, Spiritual Type Spirit Master usually has Strong Power but they has weak body and useless at Close Combat.

Little Yang and Burly Man stood before Bai Xiaotian with smiles on their Face.

The Burly Bald Man showed his ugly smile and yellow teeth, he looked at Bai Xiaotian like he glaring at His Prey.

His Body muscles swelled, his entire body petrifaction, he was now looking like Big Stone Man.

a Fifth Spirit Ring's rose from his head, surprising, his Ring's was a top tier, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, Spirit King with Ten Thousands Years Black Ring.

When he prepared to hit Bai Xiaotian, The latter punch him with his fist