Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 75

The giant sword fell, covering one person and one dragon directly. The giant sword stood upright on the ground, and one person and one dragon were sealed in the sword body, like mosquitoes in amber.

But the body of the sword is not as calm as amber, purple thunders envelop Yang Jian's entire body, and the giant Ziyou Jiao is also enveloped.

Yang Jian is fine, and there is no visible change for the time being, but the soul of the Ziyou giant dragon has begun to shrink.

Yang Jian waved the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand, and helped the Ziyou Giant Jiao smash the thunder around him, and the Ziyou Giant Jiao stretched out his body.

It was originally a soul body, but it seemed slightly solid, and the figure became smaller again, only more than half a meter long, but it seemed to float beside Yang Jian.

The snake's head was also slightly deformed, and the claws on its belly looked just right now. Although its body was small, it really had the posture of a dragon.

The Nether Purple Flood Dragon attached to the three-pointed and two-edged knife, because of the pure dragon breath on the three-pointed and two-edged knife, was transformed and baptized by the sky thunder.

The Ziyou Giant Flood Dragon has completely completed its transformation. Yang Jian's vertical eyes slightly opened on his forehead, and the giant sword shattered in an instant, turning into balls of pure purple sky thunder, wrapping Yang Jian's body.

Soon, Tianlei was absorbed by Yang Jian, and the soul ring was completely transformed into a complete blood red.

The Ziyou Giant Jiao, now more appropriate to be called Zijiao, was also taken into the Sea of ​​Consciousness by Yang Jian.

As soon as Zijiao entered Yang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness, he was intimidated by the huge vertical eyes in the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness and dared not make any moves.

The little claw who had been staying in Yang Jian's sea of ​​knowledge saw Zijiao running over excitedly, and the little claw was suffocated during this time.

Yang Jian's consciousness also entered into it, and he smiled apologetically at the Dark Gold Dreadclaw, "I have wronged you during this time, now I have a companion to accompany you."

The Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear smiled Hanhan, and looked at the Zijiao in front of him.

"What do you look at, I like eating bear's paws the most."

Zijiao suddenly made a sound, which startled the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear, and did not dare to look at Zijiao blatantly.

Yang Jian smiled helplessly, "Don't bully him, you guys get along well, I'll go out first."

"Don't worry, am I that kind of soul beast?"

Yang Jian's consciousness just left.

"Stupid bear, come here, let me ask you something."

No wonder Xiao Tiangou is so arrogant, it's so cool.

The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Xiong Weiwei slowly walked in front of Zijiao.

……

Yang Jian put away his martial soul, and Xiao Tiangou hurried over.

"How about it, master."

Yang Jian patted the dog's head of Xiao Tiangou.

"10 years, good work."

Xiaotiangou proudly raised its head. At this time, the owner has become much gentler. The current owner is really nice, and of course the original owner is also good. Anyway, no matter what happens to Yang Jian, Xiaotiangou will always follow him Owner.

The ghostly figure has dissipated, leaving a space for one person and one dog to get along with each other.

As the last twilight of sunset faded into the sky, the sky darkened, and a person and a dog were lying in the valley, with the cool breeze blowing by.

Yang Jian stretched comfortably, feeling sleepy.

"Silly dog, I need to sleep, I have to leave tomorrow."

Xiaotiangou looked at Yang Jian aggrievedly.

"Master, Xiaotiangou will miss you."

Yang Jian didn't say anything, and slowly fell asleep leaning on Xiaotiangou's body.

Xiaotiangou couldn't fall asleep anyway, and just saw Yang Jian's face just like that.

The stars are moving, the moon is shining in the sky, and the night is already deep.

"Meow~"

A slight cat meow came, and the Xiaotian dog raised its head.

"Woof, woof, my master is here. Believe it or not, I asked my master to capture you as a soul ring."

"Meow~"

It was obviously a cat meowing, but it could hear the meaning of ridicule.

The meowing went away, and the Xiaotian dog lowered its head again.

……

The slightest morning glow fell into the valley, and the mist in the forest had not yet dissipated, and the sky was about to dawn.

Yang Jian opened his eyes, Xiao Tianquan was staring at Yang Jian blankly, Yang Jian patted Xiao Tianquan's dog's head, and stood up.

"Silly dog, I'm leaving, don't forget to take care of Zixuan, the descendant of Zijiao."

Xiao Tianquan didn't know what to say for a while, Xiao Tianquan wanted to stay by Yang Jian's side so much, Xiao Tianquan could always feel at ease by Yang Jian's side.

Even though Yang Jian is weaker than Xiao Tiangou now, it is Xiao Tiangou who feels safe by Yang Jian's side.

Yang Jian patted Xiao Tiangou's dog's head again indifferently, and the wings of chaos appeared behind Yang Jian.

"Ghost Elder."

"Here we come." A ghostly figure emerged.

"Let's go."

Yang Jian took the lead in waving the chaotic wings, and waved his hands back casually, his figure was gone in the blink of an eye.

Xiaotiangou looked at the direction where Yang Jian was leaving, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

A meow interrupted Xiaotiangou's thoughts.

"Meow~"

"While playing, the uncle is not in the mood to talk to you."

"Meow?"

"My master is gone, I really want to be by his side."

"Meow!!!"

"My master is not an ordinary human being, and you won't understand even if I tell you."

……

Yang Jian and the ghost flew side by side along the morning glow, and Yang Jian was also in a good mood to absorb the ghost ring.

Seeing Yang Jian growing up little by little, Gui Mei felt relieved. The soul king who is less than 14 years old should have broken the record in the mainland.

"Boy Yang, how many levels are you now? It's the first time I've seen you still advance when the spirit ring is absorbed."

"How about it, does that spirit ring have the power of a normal 10-year spirit ring? It brought you a few skills."

There is a circle of chaos power wrapped around Yang Jian's body, even if he speaks at high speed, it has no effect.

"Level 54, after crossing the catastrophe, you will have a 10-year soul ring completely, and the same two soul skills."

……

Wu Qingcang left the arena and walked alone on the streets of Wuhun City. Today's sky seems to be very dark and early, and the streets are even more empty.

Wu Qingcang walked unhurriedly, the breeze blew, and the leaves on the street were twirling, but there were no leaves on the trees on both sides of the road, one must know that it is spring now.

The sky was getting dark, and it was getting dark quickly. The trees on both sides cast strange reflections, the leaves on the street stopped, and the wind seemed to disappear.

Wu Qingcang was still walking unhurriedly, the soul ring hadn't emerged yet, but there was an invisible aura spreading from Wu Qingcang's body, as if wanting to break through the darkness.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

"おこうくえあ..."

Weird laughter, whispers of evil gods seemed to ring in Wu Qingxang's ears.

Wu Qingcang's expression did not change, an almost solid momentum swept around, and the strange voice seemed to be closer to Wu Qingcang.

Black, pitch black, without a single ray of light, the darkness completely enveloped Wu Qingcang, as if he had completely entered another world.

"You guys are quite brave."

The soul ring appeared on Wu Qingcang's body, but it was still pitch black, even the light of the soul ring could not be seen, only Wu Qingcang himself could feel the existence of the soul ring.

"Hehehe..."

A ghostly figure sneaked towards Wu Qingcang, Wu Qingcang's eyes showed a sharp light, and he vaguely saw nine rings of soul rings on that figure.

I really think highly of myself, even the Titled Douluo was sent here, but Wu Qingcang didn't show any fear.

Behind Wu Qingcang appeared a phantom that was made of gold. It was not too tall, only two or three meters, but its figure and posture were exactly the same as Wu Qingcang's.

(End of this chapter)