Douluo Golden List: I can't stand my identity anymore!

Chapter 48 Despair
"What do you mean? Are you saying that Elder Snake Lance and Porcupine Fish weren't killed by the three Fifteen Ton Ant Emperor brothers?"

Fifteen Jun Douluo's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Ling Yun showed a look of sudden realization, and said to Qianjun Douluo with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Of course not, your young master sent you out to arrest me and force me to be her mount. I don't want to, so I can only stand up and resist.

Therefore, the two Douluo, Snake Spear and Dolphin, and a hundred or so Spirit Hall powerhouses were slaughtered by me, brothers Da Ming and Er Ming, and now it's your turn. "

"Catch, catch you? How, how is it possible..."

Fifteen Ton Douluo backed away, shaking his head constantly.

"Oh, I forgot, you Wuhundian don't know yet, do you?

I am the three-tailed ghost tiger on the advanced gold list and potential gold list. "

Ling Yun's figure twisted strangely, transforming into the juvenile form of the three-tailed Nether Tiger.

Three little tails dangled in front of Fifteen Ton Douluo.

"You, you are it..."

Fifteen Jun Douluo let out a loud cry, his face full of disbelief.

A cold light flashed in Ling Yun's eyes, and without giving Fifteen Ton Douluo a chance to react, the tiger claws grabbed Fifteen Ton Douluo's throat.

In an instant, blood sprayed out from Fifteen Ton Douluo's throat.

Fifteen Jun Douluo slowly fell backwards with an unwilling expression on his face, lying on his back on the ring.

The dignified 96-level Title Douluo has now turned back to six years old, completely losing the ability to resist that he should have.

As he was dying, Fifteen Ton Douluo's eyes widened and his mouth kept opening, but he was still unable to speak.

His eyes were filled with infinite despair at this moment.

Because the three-tailed Nether Tiger cub transformed by Ling Yun raised its claws again, mercilessly grabbing towards his throat.

After killing Fifteen Ton Douluo, Fifteen Ton Douluo's body unexpectedly slowly dissipated, blending into the strange space of the Arena of Life and Death.

Ling Yun re-imitated into the Dark Devilgod Tiger, and at the same time he received a reminder that he was about to leave the space of the Arena of Life and Death.

"five four three two one……"

In the next second, Ling Yun realized that his eyes lit up, and he had already returned to the Star Dou Forest.

The tiger's body also recovered from a juvenile state of 1.5 meters long to a state of eight meters.

At this time, Daming was unilaterally suppressing Panlong Douluo.

And Er Ming and Jiang Mo Douluo also fought back and forth.

Seeing Ling Yun appearing at the place where he had disappeared, Jiang Mo Douluo's eyes widened. He knew that his elder brother was probably in danger.

He shouted angrily, distanced himself from Er Ming, brandished the Coiling Dragon Stick, and ran towards Ling Yun recklessly.

The ninth spirit ring on his body lit up for the second time, and the spirit ability was released towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun didn't need to think about how strong and terrifying the ninth soul ability of a level 96 Titled Douluo was.

He wanted to get out of the way, but now it was too late, Jiang Mo Douluo's ninth soul ability had locked him firmly.

He could only watch the ninth soul ability fall on him.

Er Ming was very displeased with Jiang Mo Douluo's behavior of abandoning himself and attacking Ling Yun.

With an angry shout, he clenched his fists at Jiang Mo Douluo and hit the Titan Sky Breaker.

Facing a blow comparable to Title Douluo's ninth soul ability, Subduing Demon Douluo, like Ling Yun, had no way to avoid it.

You can only rely on your body's powerful defense to take this move.

Jiang Mo Douluo only had time to place his Wuhun Panlong Stick horizontally in front of him before he was punched so hard that he sank below his knees into the mud.

Jiang Mo Douluo snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But he didn't care at all, holding the Panlong stick in both hands to defend Er Ming's attack firmly.

At the same time, he stared at Ling Yun who was about to be hit by his ninth soul skill with eyes full of hatred.

He wants to watch with his own eyes the soul beast that killed his elder brother die under his ninth soul skill, so that even if he dies, he can rest in peace.

"boom……"

Ling Yun's huge tiger body was hit by Jiang Mo Douluo's ninth soul skill.

In an instant, his whole body collapsed, turning into a sky-filled blue liquid.

Seeing that the Dark Devilgod Tiger transformed by Ling Yun was shattered and turned into a rain of blue blood, Subduing Demon Douluo looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Haha, brother, I avenged you..."

While he was laughing wildly, Ling Yun, who was smashed into liquid all over the sky in the distance, re-condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Really? Sorry to disappoint you."

A joking word came out of Ling Yun's mouth.

Jiang Mo Douluo's pupils shrank involuntarily, as if seeing a ghost.

In his eyes, Ling Yun is actually gathering continuously.

In less than ten seconds, he regained his mighty appearance of the Dark Devilgod Tiger.

What the hell is going on?In the end what happened?
Jiang Mo Douluo had never seen such a wicked thing.

His ninth soul skill with an angry blow couldn't kill an 8 year soul beast?

Are you kidding, is there something wrong with his eyes, or this world is too crazy.

Not only him, even Panlong Douluo, who was oppressed by Da Ming in the distance, stared wide-eyed.

They are already a little suspicious of life now.

Er Ming punched Jiang Mo Douluo one after another, shaking his head.

"Aren't you stupid for wanting to kill brother Hu with the ninth soul ability, even I can't do anything to him.

Could it be that you can kill Brother Hu?You're so stupid, I really don't know how there is such a stupid Titled Douluo in the world. "

Er Ming punched harder than the other, smashing Jiang Mo Douluo who was already injured until his legs were broken in the mud.

If he hadn't tried hard just now to take Er Ming's Titan Skybreaker, he would also have the idea of ​​killing Ling Yun.

Then he can barely fight back and forth with Er Ming.

But now he has been injured and his legs are broken again.

Great changes have taken place in the battle situation between the two sides, and Er Ming has completely gained the upper hand.

Jiang Mo Douluo spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and soon completely lost the ability to resist.

Ling Yun, who had fully recovered, slowly walked towards Jiangmo Douluo, looking down at him from a height.

"As expected of a twin brother, you are as stupid as your elder brother, Er Ming stop playing, just deal with him directly.

Later, I have to clean up all the scum of the Wuhun Temple in the Wannian area. "

After Ling Yun finished speaking, he turned his head and didn't care about Jiang Mo Douluo who was seriously injured on the ground and could no longer fight Er Ming.

Killing intent flashed in Er Ming's eyes, he grasped it into giant fists, and punched Jiang Mo Douluo thoughtlessly.

Jiang Mo Douluo only had time to scream: "Ah..."

bang bang bang...

The whole ground was hammered by Er Ming as if experiencing an earthquake, and Er Ming stopped after a few minutes.

At this time, Jiang Mo Douluo's shadow had long since disappeared from the ground.

He was completely mixed with the soil around his body, and he couldn't tell where the body was and where the soil was.

Only bloodstains can prove that a Titled Douluo was once killed here.

Da Ming saw that Er Ming had already dealt with Jiang Mo Douluo.

It also didn't bother to chatter with Panlong Douluo, who was tortured so badly by it.

Opened its huge mouth, and directly swallowed Panlong Douluo into his belly.

The soul power of a seriously injured Title Douluo is still very nourishing for a soul beast.

This Titled Douluo has killed many soul beasts before, so he will not be polite to Panlong Douluo...

(End of this chapter)