Douluo's Death Angel

Bright red blood flowed from her lips, and Cheng Morou was biting her lip to stick to the shield to protect her husband and son.

Qian Renling let go of his hand, and four soul rings appeared under his feet.

Li Jiu'er released her soul ring, and the blue soul power lingered beside her.

Ye Shanshan understood what he meant in seconds, and released her soul skills to speed him up.

"The second soul skill, Fallen Wings."

"The third soul skill, Shuang Hua Scattered Spatial Slash."

Ice crystals were mixed on it, and the fierce sword energy fell on Cheng Moruan and Ma Hexuan's body.

The jet-black angel feathers fluttered, shining silvery under the light, like sharp sword blades.

This slash and countless feather swords hit the protective shield maintained by Cheng Morou's soul power.At first, there was no problem with the protective cover, but after a while, cracks appeared on the protective cover.

Then, there was a clicking sound, and the protective cover shattered.

"The first soul skill, the light of death." The black power of death rushed to his face and spread to the surroundings.

"Fifth soul skill, protection of the phoenix." A red phoenix flew above, and the hot flames burned the black mist away.

The blazing fire spread to the surroundings, forming a circle, blocking their attacks.

"Hexuan, take Hongjun away."

Ma Hexuan looked at his wife's heavy face, he held the child in his arms tightly, "Morou."

"Go quickly."

The purple arrow pierced the sky, and Cheng Morou, who was surrounded, tried his best to open a way for him.

They wanted to stop Ma Hexuan, but Cheng Morou stopped them with soul skills.Let Ma Hexuan leave successfully with the power of one person.

"The third soul skill, extinct wolf waves."

"The ninth soul skill, Phoenix Blood Tan."

The red light gathered on her body, and the high temperature seemed to be able to burn everything.Flames sprouted from the ground, approaching them step by step.

Sensing the high temperature, their expressions changed one after another.

"Not good, stop her!" The black-haired woman became anxious, "The ninth soul skill, the blue bird crows at the moonset."

An arrow turned into a blue bird and flew high. Time seemed to stand still, only the blue bird was flying.

Before Cheng Morou's soul skill could be used, the arrow hit her heart, and red blood flowed out.

In the red light, she stood up with difficulty, her eyes were determined, "Farewell, my love."

"The sixth soul skill, the phoenix burns out." The destructive trick that costs one's life can only be used once in a lifetime.

Cheng Morou is willing to use her life to create time for them.

When the flames destroyed the surroundings, one person stood in front of the nine of them, using his soul power as a shield.

The man blocked it with his hands and took a few steps back, still maintaining the shield.

Suddenly it began to rain, and the patter of rain echoed in my ears. Raindrops the size of soybeans fell on the ground, extinguishing these flames.

They stood on the ruins with different expressions.

After the soul power was withdrawn, the appearance of the person who protected them came into view.

It was a thin man who was [-] meters tall, with short blond hair and tenderness in his purple Danfeng eyes. Judging from his temperament, he was a very elegant man.

Nine soul rings appeared on his body, and the red soul ring attracted their attention.

Li Jiu'er opened her eyes wide, "Dad!"

She ran into his arms, "Jiu'er misses you so much, where have you been?"

He hugged her tightly, and then stroked her head with his big hand, "Daddy misses Jiu'er very much too. Is Jiu'er good during this time?"

Qian Renling stood on the spot without turning a glance, staring at him closely.

The other seven people were looking at the ruins, because after the dust passed, two people came out in a mess.

"This woman is so ruthless that she blew herself up!"

She stood up with a cold face, her soul power was almost consumed by Cheng Morou's self-destruction.

"Just solve the mission." The black-haired man looked at Li Jiu'er, "Li Jizhan, long time no see."

He paused, "The last time we met was seven years ago, Tang Fan."

"You and Qiao Jing are still the same."

"She is the daughter of you and Yu Han." Tang Fan saw Yu Han's figure on Li Jiu'er's face, "I thought you and Yu Han died in the extreme north, but I didn't expect that there was another daughter." .”

"Don't talk about that," Li Ji didn't want to talk about the past, "What is your mission this time?"

"Kill Jiutian Nihuang's family. Unfortunately, Cheng Morou would rather blow himself up than let Ma Hexuan run away."

"However, the death of Cheng Morou is considered an accident." Qiao Jing looked at Qian Renling, "Why didn't His Royal Highness kill Ma Hongjun?"

They were standing closest to Ma Hexuan, if they really wanted to make a move, Ma Hongjun would definitely die.