Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 368

(one more)

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, a shoe stepped out from the blasted gate of the Wuhun Temple, revealing Yang Ming's resolute and handsome face.

Under the sword eyebrows, sharp star eyes swept around like knives, and his keen spiritual sense told Yang Ming that not only the two forces of Elephant Jiazong and Wuhundian were present to stop him, but there were also many soul power fluctuations in the crowd that were extremely unstable. Obscure existence.

"I didn't expect everyone to be so lively in order to welcome me out of prison."

Yang Ming's words seemed to be teasing, but anyone could hear the killing intent in his tone.

Elephant Armor Sect Master Tianxiang Hu Yanzhen spewed out two smokes from his nostrils, charging forward like a mammoth in human skin, without any nonsense, eight spirit rings were inlaid on his body, circulating Yellow, purple and black rays.

Obviously, Hu Yanzhen is well aware of the law that villains die by talking too much, and Yang Ming is surrounded by poisonous Douluo Dugu Bo and Sword Douluo Chenxin to protect him. Let the bird fly, no longer restrained, so a move is a killer move!

"Rumble!"

Every time Hu Yanzhen took a step, a wide footprint was left on the solid bluestone floor. The ground seemed unable to bear the weight of hundreds of catties or even thousands of catties. The teachers couldn't stand on their feet, and if they didn't pay attention, they would fall to the ground.

Hu Yanzhen's martial soul is the traditional martial soul Diamond Mammoth of the Elephant Armor Sect, and he himself is an 87-level defensive Contra. In terms of defensive power alone, even some titled Douluo may not be his opponents. The defense may not be able to break through.

Seeing that Hu Yanzhen regards the person he is protecting as nothing, Poison Douluo Dugu Bo's face is gloomy, and he sneers:

"Sect Master Huyan, if you want to kill Yang Ming, have you asked me?"

Dugu Bo waved his sleeves, and immediately a ball of green poisonous mist emerged from the slanted long sleeves like locusts, and swarmed towards Hu Yanzhen with a whoosh.

Others will be afraid of Dugu Bo's poison, but Hu Yanzhen is not!

There was a sneer in Hu Yanzhen's heart, he didn't care at all, and continued to charge forward, the black soul ring inlaid on his body shone with a deep luster, his originally dark skin appeared even darker, as if it had been painted with a layer of paint, and the skin was as thin as a cow's hair His hair stood up like steel needles.

Where Dugu Bo's green poisonous mist passed, there was a strong stench in the air, and the rough surface of the bluestone floor was corroded until it became bright and smooth.

But this violent poisonous mist fell on Huyan Zhen's hair as hard as steel needles, only softening and curling them up, and then falling like rain, but it failed to penetrate into Huyan Zhen's flesh, and was caught by the Layers of dark light blocked the outside, making it impossible to enter.

Seeing this, Dugu Bo's complexion changed slightly.

Dugu Bo knew that this soul skill of his was not simple, he could easily kill dozens of people, but he didn't expect that Hu Yanzhen not only blocked the poisonous mist, even he himself was not affected by the poisonous mist. Influence.

Yang Ming looked thoughtful in his eyes.

Regardless of the fact that in the original book, Tang San beheaded Hu Yanzhen in just a few moves in the later stage, it wasn't that Hu Yanzhen was too weak, but that Tang San was too strong.

In fact, Hu Yanzhen's strength is not weak, even comparable to some relatively low-level titled Douluo, otherwise he would not have sat firmly as the suzerain of the Elephant Armor Sect for so many years.

If he was really a waste, Wuhundian would have thought of a way to annex the Elephant Armor Sect instead of cooperating.

"Dangtang Poison Douluo only has this level of poison?"

The corner of Hu Yanzhen's mouth curled up into a grinning arc, and it looked particularly ferocious against the backdrop of the abnormally long ivory on both sides of the corner of his mouth that slanted towards the sky.

And with his tiger's body shaking, the poisonous mist that originally enveloped his body was easily dispersed, revealing the extremely lean muscles underneath, as well as the strange power contained in every inch of skin after the fat was reduced.

"The lord of the Elephant Armor Sect really deserves his reputation."

Seeing that Hu Yanzhen's castration was unabated, and the killing intent to kill Yang Ming was stronger than ever, Sword Douluo Chenxin sighed lightly, and stood up suddenly.

Sword Douluo Luo Chenxin was dressed in a spotless white dress, and his silver hair was combed very neatly. He held a sword in his hand, about three feet long, three inches wide, and one foot two inches long with a handle, without any decorations. It was a long sword made of sterling silver. .

His expression was very indifferent, his eyes seemed to be unable to see anything around him, he just stood there quietly, but he still had the feeling of being the only one in the world.

Seeing that he actually wanted to protect Yang Ming to death, Hu Yanzhen's face was moved for the first time.

Even in the face of Dugu Bo, Hu Yanzhen has never been moved, but facing one of the two ultimate guardians of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is exactly one of his nemesis.

Because, Sword Douluo Chenxin is not only the top titled Douluo of the Assault Department, the weapon in his hand is the famous Seven Killing Sword, which is one of the most powerful top weapons in the world.

While Hu Yanzhen's complexion changed suddenly, he shouted loudly and said angrily:

"Tuobaxi, you bastards, when will you watch the show!"

As soon as the words were finished, a powerful fluctuation of the soul power of a Titled Douluo appeared on the scene again.

"hold head high!"

Accompanied by a melodious dragon chant, a handsome middle-aged man with exogenous white phosphorous and a horny head stepped forward from the void. Every time he took a step, ripples and waves rippled under his feet like a lotus.

He is the head of the Holy Dragon Legion in the future Spirit Hall, Tuoba Xi, the suzerain of the Holy Dragon Sect.

There were two other people who appeared with him, namely the Great Elder of the Wind Sword Sect and the Suzerain of the Fire Leopard Sect. Although they were not Titled Douluo, they were not inferior to Titled Douluo in some respects just like Hu Yanzhen. Together they can even compete with Title Douluo.

Sword Dou Luochen's heart skipped a beat, and the Seven Kills Sword in his hand turned a cold sword light, as if he was about to slash at Hu Yanzhen, preventing him from killing Yang Ming.

But Tuoba Xi was one step ahead, the arm covered with white dragon scales blocked the Seven Killing Sword, unexpectedly blocked it abruptly.

Although Bailong is not a purebred dragon, this kind of martial spirit is quite powerful.

Tuobaxi smiled slightly and said:

"Senior Chen Xin, please be patient for a while."

At the same time, the Great Elder of the Wind Sword Sect and the Suzerain of the Fire Leopard Sect were also entangled with the Poison Douluo Dugu Bo at the same time, preventing him from taking care of Yang Ming.

As for Bone Douluo Gu Rong, he was surrounded by the Knights Templar, it was already too late to stop him, so he could only let out an unwilling roar.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Yang Ming standing still as if frightened, Hu Yanzhen laughed wildly and said:

"I just got out of the dungeon, and I'm facing lore again. Is this feeling of falling from heaven to hell uncomfortable?"

"Now, let me send you to hell!"

(End of this chapter)