I of Douluo came with a nuclear explosion

Chapter 174 The Falling Snowflake

The bright yellow dragon's breath collided with the red-gold blood light, and they were both entangled with each other, and the waves on the left and right wanted to completely smash the opponent's strength.

The energy and scale of the dragon's breath are stronger, but the blood light has a penetrating effect that seems to ignore everything. It can always penetrate the seemingly huge dragon's breath at a single point, and the remaining residual waves can't catch up with the blood ancestor's magic speed.

"I'll grind you to death slowly, giggling!"

At this time, the golden holy dragon has lost the outermost golden light shield. It has three blood-red scars on its chest, dragon scales and golden flesh and blood.

There is a large amount of golden light energy in the scar, which is being lost unstoppably at this moment.

Yongchuang! !
This is the power of the "Spear of Destroying Enemies" itself. Once injured by it, the wound cannot heal, and the soul power in the enemy's body will also be lost at the wound, and the loss will be faster and faster.

500 years ago, Fu Xuelin, the ninth Pope of the Wuhun Temple and the head of the Inquisition, "Breaking the Army Douluo", relied on this "Yongchuang" trick to defeat the No. 92 "Angel Douluo" of Qianjia's No. 13 generation at level 96 at the time, becoming the first pope in the history of Wuhundian.

Pfft!

The "Enemy Breaking Spear" in Li's hand turned into a bloody cone, piercing through the right dragon arm that he had no time to dodge with lightning speed.

The speed of the blood spear protruding from the body remained undiminished, smashing the right wing of the golden holy dragon with the remaining power.

"Ah-ah!!"

Yu Xiaogang's face twitched in a terrifying twist, and his whole body convulsed uncontrollably.

The "Golden Holy Dragon" is carried by his martial soul "Luo Sanpao", and Yu Xiaogang is directly responsible for the mental control of the "Golden Holy Dragon". All the backlashes and pain feelings of Yu Xiaogang are [-]% synchronized with him.

The enemies that Yu Xiaogang encountered in the past were also barbarians who didn't know how to adapt, and directly confronted them head-on.

However, most of their attack power did not reach the level of breaking the golden light protecting the "Golden Holy Dragon". In the end, even if the golden light protecting the body was broken, the opponent's energy was exhausted, so Yu Xiaogang basically did not suffer any losses in the past.

It's a pity that his enemy, the Blood Ancestor, wouldn't just stand there and fight him.

The Blood Ancestor took back the "Spear of Destroying the Enemy", and looked at the "Golden Holy Dragon" in front of him with a fiery face. The energy absorbed by the spearhead when it pierced the dragon's body just now made the Blood Ancestor realize the extraordinary energy contained in its body.

"Sixth Soul Skill: The Flame Demon Comes!"

The Blood Ancestor saw that the time had come, and he didn't want to delay with the other party any longer. The sixth pitch-black soul ring lit up from behind him and instantly merged into the Blood Ancestor's body.

All the blood light and bright red lava around it collapsed into the body.

In the next second, dark flames gushed out from its body again, and its aura more than doubled in an instant.

The Balrog is coming!

During the casting period of the soul skill, the soul power is doubled, and the attributes and critical strike rate are doubled.

The lava fire at this moment has completely surpassed the level of the phoenix flame. In addition to the fire attribute, it also has a more powerful rock power.

It means that the defensive power of the "Lord Lava Armor" on the Blood Ancestor's body has increased to a higher level. Combined with its regeneration power, ordinary soul saint-level attacks can't do anything to it.

"Xiao Gang, back quickly!"

Fred's weak voice urged the overwhelmed Yu Xiaogang. Just now, the Blood Ancestor's blow broke a wing of the "Golden Holy Dragon", and his four-eyed owl represented the flying wing. Fred was naturally traumatized.

Of course, Liu Erlong's fire dragon spirit turned into a dragon body, and the three scars on her chest caused by the blood ancestor just now also hurt her.

However, Yu Xiaogang's sanity hadn't recovered from the huge pain just now, and he was completely powerless to control the "Golden Holy Dragon" to dodge any way.

"Wan Jun·The Spear of Destroying the Enemy!!"

The blood ancestor condensed all the dark flames on the blood spear in his hand, and at the same time it also concentrated the 30.00% attack increase and [-]% burst speed of the "Killing God Domain" on it.

The Spear of Breaking the Enemy turned into a blood-red and mixed light, and the distance of more than ten feet was almost instantaneous to it.

"Old picky!"

Zhao Wou-ki's eyes widened. He never thought that the "Golden Holy Dragon" whose strength should have crushed the opponent would lose, and the defeat was so fast that he had no time to use his martial soul avatar to support him.

"teacher!"

Seeing this, Tang San also cried out.

"Ow—"

The blood light came out through the body, and then the phantom of the "Golden Holy Dragon", which was tens of feet high, shattered, and three figures fell out of it weakly.

Everyone wanted to catch it, but in the next second, the blood-red coercion fell on the weak people again, and they were caught off guard, their feet went limp, and they almost fell to the ground.

"Your grandma's!"

"King Kong Strong Bear Martial Soul Avatar!"

"Teacher Zhao, come back quickly!"

Ning Rongrong saw that Zhao Wou-ki couldn't be persuaded, so he gritted his teeth and poured three beams of light into his body, increasing his strength, speed and soul power respectively.

"Good come!"

The Blood Ancestor felt that his body seemed to be getting heavier, he patted the Blood Wing lightly, and the Blood Spear swung across his chest, meeting Zhao Wuji's punch.

Then, the blood ancestor's figure flew backwards for a certain distance.

The Blood Ancestor who is suspended in the air still loses in strength to Zhao Wuji whose overall strength is not inferior to the 82-level third-level Contra at this time.

However, Zhao Wuji's arm felt severe pain and burning sensation.

This feeling is like hammering a hot red steel block with bare hands.

"Killing Assault!"

The Blood Ancestor's speed doubled again, Zhao Wou-ki only felt a blur in front of his eyes, he suddenly felt bad, and immediately cast his "Fudo Ming Wang".

boom!
Zhao Wuji's martial spirit avatar was immediately blasted away by a huge force, and his body of more than ten feet directly crushed several school buildings.

Just like Ultraman kicked over the giant dragon monster, its huge body crashed down on a building behind it, and at this time, electric sparks flickered in the windows of various parts of the building.

Fortunately, Tangdou Shaoxin escaped in time just now, oh no, he went to notify the nearby students to evacuate, so that no huge casualties were caused.

"Well--"

Zhao Wou-ki's chest, originally covered with thick golden hair, has been blown clean.

Its chest was dented with a large mouth, and after a few boosts, it was already able to defend against the Contra-level attack's Fudo King Skill, and it was already shattered by the bombardment.

The "Spear of Destroying the Enemy" flew back to the blood ancestor, a little surprised.

"not dead?"

It was a little amazed at the opponent's defense power. You must know that the attack just now directly blew up the fusion skills of Yu Xiaogang and the three of them.

"Dean! Teacher Zhao!"

Ma Hongjun cried, the anger in his eyes made him want to rush up and tear the blood ancestor to pieces, but Zhu Zhuqing knocked him unconscious with a knife in his hand.

The Blood Ancestor stepped forward with a spear, wanting to end Zao Wou-ki's life, and he was also very eager for the blood of the Vigorous Vajra Bear Soul Sage.

Suddenly, the Blood Ancestor stepped back violently, and the cold hairs all over his body burst and stood on end.

One piece, two pieces... a hundred pieces...

Thousands of snowflakes are falling, and the lonely night sky is just now covered with moon-like white snow.

(End of this chapter)