Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 95 The Golden Moon ([-])

"The content of the test is actually very simple," said the old actor, "Just hold on and don't die."

[This is still quite simple. 】

"Although, it seems that there are not many people in the world who can survive under my hands,"

"Well, I still believe in you,"

[Yes, yes, just trust me, don't you just hold on and don't die?It's so easy. 】

【etc? ? ?Did he say something horrible just now? 】

On the huge stage, there are only Cao Bailu and the old actor.

Above the night sky is a golden moon.

Cao Bailu holds a sword in one arm, and has his own pipe dangling from his mouth.

"Are you ready?" the old actor asked lightly.

"Yes," Cao Bailu nodded.

The moment he nodded, Cao Bailu moved.

The Flying Thunder God technique was cast instantly, and Cao Bailu came a hundred paces away from the old opera singer.

He had already placed the Flying Thunder God's mark, but this behavior could only buy him a little time.

"Oh? The method of teleportation? Interesting,"

"The principle is to mark space coordinates? The inventor of this technique is really a genius," the old actor looked at Cao Bailu approvingly, he nodded, and said, "You are not bad at being able to use this technique to this extent. "

"It's not enough to have these alone,"

"It's not nearly enough,"

The old opera singer raised his hand, and the sleeves of the wide costumes moved automatically without wind.

Cao Bailu's eyes widened.

The moment he raised his hand, the mountains and rivers changed suddenly.

On the vast stage, countless black and white plum blossoms are dotted.

Every black and white plum blossom grows crazily as if it has its own life.

Cao Bailu looked at these plum blossoms, his face sank like water.

The bong in his mouth ignited a lot of white smoke, which turned into a whirlwind and enveloped Cao Bailu.

When the smoke dissipated, Cao Bailu had disappeared.

Wherever the black and white plum blossoms went, they began to explode violently.

The explosion sound enough to pierce the eardrums continued continuously, as if the whole world was dyed black and white.

The old actor who was standing still put his raised hand flat in mid-air.

Press your hand.

"boom!!!!!"

With the ear-piercing noise, the huge stage was pushed down by a full five feet!

But that's not the point.

In the sky, the golden moon is sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Press your hand again.

Cao Bailu, who was hiding somewhere, was pulled back to the old opera singer by an invisible force.

The old opera star looked at Cao Bailu who was lying on the ground in front of him, expressionless.

Three hands.

Cao Bailu spat out a big mouthful of blood.

The corners of his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were wide open, and his veins were bulging.

His limbs were crushed tightly, and he couldn't use his strength at all.

The stage where he was lying had countless cracks.

Fresh blood began to ooze out from his internal organs, and the blood from his seven orifices had already soaked through his clothes.

However, even severe pain could not take away Cao Bailu's consciousness.

He began to fight his fate to turn to Bai Yujing, and at that moment, he killed a herring in an extremely prodigal manner.

The physical pressure was relieved instantly, but it was just a drop in the bucket, and it could even be said that drinking poison quenched thirst.

Cao Bailu regained some control over his body, he looked at the old actor in front of him with blurred vision, and clenched his teeth.

Flying Thunder God Art, start again.

Cao Bailu instantly came behind the old actor, even though there was a huge pressure on him, even if the risk was very high, Cao Bailu was still willing to give it a go.

After all, if you don't fight, it is really no different from waiting to die.

Spiral pills, several spiral pills appeared without raising hands.

These spiral pills surround the Deer Demon Sword, like satellites circling a planet.

Bai Yujing's sword energy surged.

With the Deer Demon Sword, a green light suddenly appeared.

Cao Bailu yelled violently, and threw the life-threatening attack in his hand at the old opera singer as if smashing it!
This is definitely the strongest attack method that Cao Bailu can use at present!
The old actor looked at the young man in front of him and smiled softly.

"Even the white jade capital has been repaired, young man, it's not easy,"

The old actor stretched out his hand.

flick.

The Deer Demon Sword was bounced off on the spot.

Several spiral pills, like disappearing into the sea, disappeared without a trace.

The fierce sword qi that originally engulfed the air pressure also disappeared without a trace.

Cao Bailu's strongest blow was deflected by the enemy's flick of a finger.

This is not over yet.

"Bai Yujing, it's like this," the old actor smiled steadily.

In an instant, a tyrannical sword aura swept across the small world. Even though the sword aura did not target Cao Bailu, the moment the sword aura appeared, Cao Bailu spit out several liters of blood.

Behind the old actor, a building appeared vaguely.

A pure white tall building.

On the tall building, there is a fairy bowing his head.

"Borrow your sword and use it," the old actor smiled and took the sword in Cao Bailu's hand, ignoring Cao Bailu's consent at all.

The White Jade Capital in the sky, the fifth floor of the Twelve Cities.

The old actor's Bai Yujing has exactly twelve cities and five towers.

Between the small world, the sword energy is like a rainbow.

　It was slightly watery yesterday, and it is three o'clock today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)