Starting from the Soldier Company to Level the World

Seeing this situation, Qian Daoliu's expression was horrified. Now he can be said to be standing at the peak of the Douluo Continent, but he still can't shake He Sheng even with all his strength!

Who is this person?

Could it be God?

After thinking of this possibility, his expression froze.

Douluo Dalu hasn't been fascinated for nearly 20,000 years, how could one suddenly appear?

And if he is a god, what kind of god is he?

Could it be the God of Angels?

But why doesn't he, the guardian of the angel god, know?

Just when Qian Daoliu was full of thoughts, He Dan said impatiently: "Forget it, it's boring."

When the words fell, he suddenly released his mental power, condensed into a spear and shot out!

"Buzz!"

Under this fragile space structure, this spear of spiritual power directly distorts space!

Qian Daoliu's expression changed drastically, and he tried to escape, but it was already too late.

"Stab!"

The spiritual spear pierced Seraphim's chest in an instant, nailing her to the temple in the distance.

"puff!"

Wuhun was severely injured and imprisoned, Qian Daoliu couldn't hold back any longer, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Afterwards, he fell to his knees weakly, his eyes darkened and he felt a strong sense of fainting.

At this time, He Dan walked up to Qian Daoliu unhurriedly, leaned over to look at him and asked, "Tell me, why are you so overthinking? Are you here to trouble me?"

"huhuhuhu"

After taking a few breaths, Qian Daoliu regained his strength, and explained, "Mr. He, I am not hostile, I just want to see the two-winged angel Wuhun."

Afterwards, he smiled helplessly and said: "It's just that I didn't expect that with all my strength, I couldn't even force out your martial soul. I'm really ashamed."

"Just to see the Martial Soul?"

He Dan couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that Qian Daoliu was a bit out of his mind.

He doesn't use martial spirit to fight, no matter how hard he pushes it, he can't use it!

"Sir, I don't know that the seraphim martial soul is only inherited from our family line, and there can be no other angelic martial souls in the world."

Qian Daoliu slowly raised his head, stared at He Dan, and said slowly: "That's why I dared to guess that Mr. has a lot of connection with my family, so he has a mutated and weakened version of the Angel Martial Soul."

"Mutated and weakened version?"

He Dan couldn't help being a little funny when he heard this, and said, "First of all, I'm sure I have nothing to do with your family."

"Secondly, this is not a mutated and weakened version of the Angel Martial Soul!"

Between words, he released his angel spirit.

"Buzz!"

A golden light suddenly burst out from behind He Dan, and a phantom of a four-winged angel slowly condensed.

In the next second, Wuhun split into two, turning into two angels with two wings, which were arranged around He Dan.

However, He Dan did not stop there, but continued to introduce a large amount of spiritual elements into the martial soul!

"Buzz!"

The two angel spirits suddenly ignited two completely different flames, one golden and one purple!

At the same time, they looked down at Qian Daoliu on the ground as if they had come to life!

A suffocating sense of terror and oppression covered the entire Pope Palace!

"puff!"

Qian Daoliu couldn't bear it again and spat out a mouthful of blood.

For the first time in so many years, he felt this kind of coercion that made him unable to breathe, as if two god kings were staring at him, and he couldn't even raise his head!

Seeing this, He Dan silently withdrew the two spirits, and said with a light smile, "In the end, the more wings the angel has, the better!"

In fact, his martial soul is still useless, it's just a superficial appearance, but he can't help but be strong himself!

He just piled up spiritual elements to simulate the power of the holy Kesha and Morgana, and frightened Qian Daoliu.

It's just that he didn't expect that he wanted to pretend to be aggressive, but he was so scared that he vomited blood!

Seeing Qian Daoliu almost out of breath, He Dan shook his head slightly and ignored him.

Afterwards, he turned around and looked outside, and said, "It seems that the Wuhun Palace doesn't welcome me very much, there are still people coming to carry out sneak attacks in the middle of the night."

At this moment, Bibi Dong hurried over with several Title Douluo.

Bibi Dong glanced at the seraph who was still nailed to the temple, and then at the extremely weak Qian Daoliu, feeling endless horror in her heart.