Douluo's My Name Naruto

Chapter 378 Clearance

Chapter 378 Clearance
It's no wonder, after all, these guys don't follow the trend like wraiths, but can cultivate by themselves, and their own strength is also very strong.For ordinary soul masters, dealing with this special enemy requires [-]% of their strength, but less than [-]% to [-]% of them can cause damage. It is naturally extremely difficult.

But the so-called one thing down one thing, when encountering targeted methods like his own, the Raksha ghost clan will stop.Even the strongest green-faced ghost and black-faced ghost have no physical body. To Taolong, they are even better than Yueguan, and there is no challenge at all.

Before the two ghosts pulled out the soul nails at the last moment, the Shark Dance in the water prison had already filled all the space inside the ice cover. full of water.I thought I couldn't drown anyway.

Taolong's index finger and middle finger stood up side by side, and Binglian stepped up her horsepower to emit more cold air.The temperature dropped below zero in an instant, and ice began to form from the bottom of the water.

This is not just the shark dance in the water prison, since the water escape can't trap these ghosts, then add the ice escape, the shark dance in the ice prison!

The black-faced ghost tried his best, but he couldn't pull out only half of the remaining soul nails before being frozen. The black energy in his body disappeared as his soul was frozen and lost consciousness.

"Two Raksha ghosts equivalent to level 95 soul masters, and the rest, five Contras, more than a dozen soul saints and soul emperors, this team is composed, and if you take it out, you can form a family that is not weaker than He has entered the sect of the three sects. There is also an old ghost who can fight Bibi Dong for [-] rounds." Tao Long was a little startled, he did not expect that the race guarding the inheritance under the Raksha God would have such a powerful strength. The strength is special, what if it is replaced by someone else?
Fortunately, just like the attendants on Sea God Island, they are only guarding the inheritance of the gods, and they should not and cannot intervene in the battles on the mainland.

"However... you are unlucky to meet me, the stronger the better."

Taolong stepped out of the ice cover, and the kaleidoscope whirlpool in his left eye opened, sucking all the souls into Guixu.

Hundreds of kilometers away,
Bibidong has already activated her spirit avatar. Both of her spirits are spider-like animal spirits. When fighting with all her strength, a demon spider is on the left, and she is on the right. Her hands have become slender spider legs, and her chest is high. Protruding, with six spider legs growing under her abdomen, she is a completely demonized spider mother. Her majesty, who is no longer dignified and elegant as usual, reveals a fatal temptation in her dangerous exposure.

Women love beauty, and Bibi Dong actually doesn't like her own appearance, so she seldom displays it in front of others, and deliberately distances herself from Tao Long.

The old ghost not far away was vomiting continuously, and the white froth it spit out was floating around, containing a ghost poison that even Bibi Dong couldn't dispel. Bibi Dong was so forced that she didn't dare to get close, and could only attack from a long distance away.

But today, Bibi Dong was clearly determined. The Soul-Eating Spider Emperor burst out, wrapped in layers of pitch-black spider webs. The old ghost has been locked!

"The ninth soul skill, death withering—"

"Wait, you've cleared the level!"

The old ghost suddenly yelled, it took the initiative to dispel the ghost poison of Baimo, and repeated to Bibi Dong's questioning eyes: "My lord, you have cleared the level, someone rang the ghost bell."

Bibidong was shocked, the old ghost would never dare to lie about the test of the god position, so it was Lin Chuan who got the ghost bell.

"Your helper is stronger than you imagined." The old ghost seemed to mean something, but he didn't say any more. He returned to the appearance of a thin and crooked old man, and raised his hand, "Please follow me."

When they returned to the altar, Bibidong saw the huge ice cover at a glance. The thirty Rakshasa ghosts that had been refined by Guixu were stuffed back into the ice by Taolong, and she sat on the ice. On the altar, playing with a bell in the shape of a spider head that was just taken off it.

The sound of the bell ringing was like a resentful woman moaning again. At first it sounded a bit weird and pervasive, but there seemed to be endless desire behind it
The more I listen, the more I want to hear it.

"Lin Chuan," Bibi Dong's voice came from the air,

Tao Long looked up, "His Holiness, you are back."

"Are you injured?"

"No, thank you, the Pope, for your concern." Tao Long clasped his fists and handed over the ghost bell in his hand, "My ability seems to be very restrained to these Rakshasa ghosts. The battle ended quickly, but it took me a lot to find the bell. Less effort."

The old ghost floated aside, speechless, turned to look at his frozen people, raised his hand and shot out a dark purple wave of light.The light wave hit the ice cover, only blasting a gap half a meter deep.

"Lin Chuan, let them out." Seeing that the old ghost fell silent again, Bibidong's tone was slightly smug.As everyone knows, at this time, the old ghost's heart is full of turmoil.

They served the Rakshasa God in the era of the Raksha Ghost Clan, and they have been contaminated with some Rakshasa power. I didn't hold back the blow just now. Although the soul power used was not much, it should be a crushing effect in terms of quality!

It took a deep look at Taolong and remained silent.

"patriarch" "patriarch"

The thawed green-faced ghost and black-faced ghost flew over with their clansmen, their expressions ugly.

"Just do your best." The old ghost nodded, looking at the ghost bell in Bibi Dong's hand, "Ring the ghost bell three times, and the next test will begin."

"Then I shook it so many times, why didn't it respond?" Tao Long wondered.

"Because you are not the heir chosen by God Rakshasa." The old ghost said flatly, "Passing the fifth test, congratulations, you are one step closer to God's position."

As its voice fell, the dense fog that originally covered the Rakshasa ghost clan reappeared, covering Taolong's sight, a black-purple beam of light rose, and the surrounding environment seemed to fade away, layer by layer.

By the time he saw things clearly, he had already returned to the original stone palace.

I don't know if it's an illusion, even if he changed his position, Taolong still felt that the Rakshasa statue above his head was staring at him again.

Two handprints appeared on the originally flat stone platform, one big and one small, Tao Long gestured and found that the big handprint was about the size of his own palm, and the small one next to it... he sneaked a glance at Bibi Dong.

"Put your hands on the stone platform." The old ghost ordered,
"Just what are you doing?" Tao Long was puzzled. He had to sign a painting to prove that he had been here.

"This is one of the reasons why I brought you here," Bibi Dong nodded, and put her hands on the stone platform, which fit perfectly. "Every time you pass the test of your identity, you can get the reward left by the gods. And the reward for this fifth level is the spirit ring bestowed by the gods!"

"Soul ring?!"

(End of this chapter)

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