Douluo: My Martial Soul is a Soul Ring

Chapter 513 Xiao Jiu's Ultimate Move, Ning Fengzhi!

Bone Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi at this moment, as if seeing the destruction of the world, and when Ning Fengzhi waved his hand and took away the gemstone of the Twelve Gold Hairpins from his hand.

Bone Douluo felt like he was in a dream........ This gem belongs to Xiao Jiu, this gem is for storage, what does Xiao Jiu want to give Ning Feng?

Why did Ning Fengzhi accept it, and he was so calm, as if he knew that he would have this thing in his hand, as if he knew what was hidden in the storage soul guide!

"Tang San, I have the invincible divine light, I will protect Oscar! You can go and kill Xiaojiu at ease!"

Ning Fengzhi dragged the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, slowly retreated, walked behind Oscar and the two mirror soul masters, and said with serious eyes.

"God of Laziness, you stay in the way to assist Uncle Ning to protect and assist, and the others will kill with me!"

For the sake of prudence, Tang San still kept the God of Laziness.

And at this moment, he extracted the attributes of Bibi Dong and Xiao Jiu, and he was full of vigor, with the god of jealousy and the god of gluttony rushing towards Xiao Jiu.

"Xiao Jiu! I'll help you."

Seeing this situation, Qian Renxue became very anxious, and could no longer care about Xiao Jiu's order not to allow them to leave the city.

Spreading the golden wings, he came to Xiaojiu, "Angel is punished by God!"

A bright holy sword formed, cutting towards Tang San.

"It's useless, you're only a level 99 Title Douluo! I'm going to kill Xiaojiu today, and no one can stop me!" Tang San swung the Rakshasa sickle and smashed the holy sword.

"I won't let you kill Xiao Jiu!"

Huo Wu shouted angrily, and immediately activated the ring fusion skill, an enhanced version of Huo Wu Yaoyang, directly smashed at Tang San.

boom! ~~~

The terrifying scorching divine power rippled everywhere, causing Tang San to stagnate slightly.

Then, Zhu Zhuqing and Hu Liena all came to Xiao Jiu's side, desperately blocking Tang San's attack.

With a look of disdain on Tang San's face, he swung the Rakshasa sickle and slashed wildly, crushing all the attacks of the girls.

"Xiao Jiu, why, do you only shrink behind women now?"

"In the past, I still regarded you as a person, but now it seems that I think highly of you!"

Tang San's divine power surged, like a demon god, stepping forward step by step with a demon scythe in hand.

The crazy attacks of Qian Renxue and others only temporarily blocked the rhythm of Tang San's several attacks, but they couldn't stop the opponent's advance step by step.

Tang San was like a cat catching a mouse at this moment, he was sure of winning, he really wanted to see Xiao Jiu's desperate expression, and taste this wonderful feeling of being above Xiao Jiu.

It's a pity that Xiao Jiu didn't have the slightest fear, but instead looked at Tang San with disdain, and said leisurely:

"I can only say, you guys are rushing to reincarnate, I'm here, and if I don't move, I can destroy you forever!"

Tang San couldn't help sneering when he heard the words: "Xiao Jiu, you are still so arrogant, then, let you taste the pain of being torn apart by death again!"

"Mirror soul master, do it!"

Tang San raised his sickle, and said to Xiao Jiu, the replica next to him: "Go, kill Xiao Jiu's woman, and let Xiao Jiu watch with his own eyes, his replica, beheading the person he loves the most."

"It's the same as him killing his own woman!" Tang San felt a sense of revenge at this moment.

The replica Xiaojiu's eyes turned cold, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the aura of war spread.

Cover Huo Wu, Hu Liena, Qian Renxue, Zhu Zhuqing, and the four girls.

The next moment, his icy voice came out.

"The first magical skill: speed evil ring!"

"Second Divine Skill: Divine Power Evil Ring!"

"The third magical skill: Defense against evil rings!"

"Fifth Divine Skill: Power Evil Ring!"

"Number..."

One after another black divine lights shone, and Xiao Jiu's attributes were devoured by the clone Xiao Jiu. This Xiao Jiu, copied from the real magic mirror, was about to use the 'sixth magic skill·soul evil ring'.

Suddenly, the sound stopped.

At this moment, Bone Douluo's eyes burst open again, he stared blankly at Ning Fengzhi, stretched out his hand, and pulled out a pitch-black magic sickle from the gemstone of the twelve gold hairpins.

This sickle was very familiar, exuding an evil and terrifying aura, it was Bibi Dong's sickle.

Just as he was thinking about why, why Xiao Jiu stuffed this thing in his hands.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes turned cold, he waved his sickle, and slashed at the unsuspecting Mirror Soul Master's body.

puff! ~~~

Blood splashes!

As soon as the scythe passed by, the two mirror soul masters felt a tingling pain in their bodies, and then the flesh and divine power of their whole body was ruthlessly swallowed by the scythe, and their martial soul fusion skills instantly disintegrated and shattered.

And the clone Xiaojiu exploded instantly in front of Tang San's eyes, dissipating into the original divine power.

And Xiao Jiu's suppressed seventh spirit ring appeared, and the next moment, Tang San and the others stepped on the dark halo of war.

"What's going on?" Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his head in disbelief.

"What happened? How did the clone Xiaojiu disappear? Could it be that something happened to the soul master of the mirror?" The God of Jealousy cursed and looked back.

"Damn it, Ning Fengzhi, how did you protect them? Don't save the Invincible Divine Light, use it when you need it... use it..."

The God of Gluttony turned his head while speaking, but the last word stuck in his throat.

They looked at the scene before them in disbelief. Ning Fengzhi was holding a sickle, while the two mirror soul masters had already been devoured by the sickle and disappeared with the wind bit by bit.

"What?!" The lazy god couldn't believe it.

"Uncle Ning, what are you doing?" Oscar turned his head, not believing his eyes at all.

Then the next moment, something that shocked him even more happened, Bone Douluo kicked him in the face, sending Oscar flying towards Ning Fengzhi.

And Ning Fengzhi swung the sickle in his hand, and the sharp sickle directly pierced Oscar's body, lifting him high!

"Little Ao!" Ning Rongrong's pupils dilated, she covered her red lips unwilling to believe what happened before her eyes.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

And only Xiao Jiu clapped and said with a smile:

"Uncle Ning, we still have such a tacit understanding. This is really a perfect counter-kill! No one would have thought that you were the first force to fall to me. Working with Uncle Ning is really pleasing to the eye."

what?

Qian Daoliu gasped, he felt that he was scheming, but he didn't expect that Ning Fengzhi turned out to be Xiao Jiu's person, and looking at the situation, even Bone Douluo didn't know.

It's also horrible.

Ghost Douluo only felt his hairs stand on end, Ning Fengzhi, Xiao Jiu, each of them was scarier than the other, they were all the kind of old bastards who would never meet in ten thousand years!

If Ning Fengzhi hadn't made the move, who would have thought that he was Xiao Jiu's man.

Even Bibi Dong was stunned for a while, her beautiful eyes were full of fear and admiration, it was Yu Xiaogang's wisdom that convinced her at the beginning, that's why the two fell in love.

But now it seems that Yu Xiaogang's wisdom is not at the same level as Xiao Jiu's.

Bibi Dong looked at Xiao Jiu with more and more complicated eyes.

They are all like this, let alone Zhu Zhuqing and other girls, their beautiful eyes are full of shock and question marks.

And Tang San, at this moment, is like five thunderbolts!

He staggered, as if he had been drained of all his strength.

He planned everything carefully, and he could kill Xiaojiu right away, but he never imagined that the two mirror soul masters were killed, and Oscar was also doomed, and the one who killed them and destroyed Tang San's perfect plan.

It turned out to be Ning Fengzhi who has always supported him and followed him!

"Why? Why?" Tang San roared mournfully, this feeling of betrayal was too uncomfortable!

Oscar held onto the sickle tightly with his hands, and was even more unwilling. With tears in his eyes, he looked at Ning Fengzhi who was fingering the sickle, and wailed in pain: "Uncle Ning, why, I am Rongrong's future husband!"

"Rongrong's husband? Are you worthy?"'

Ning Fengzhi's eyes were bloodshot, and he said word by word: "Oscar! You bastard, you still ask me why?"

(End of this chapter)