Douluo's gold and silver dragon spear

Chapter 281

Yang Tianhong is a titled Douluo

Almost in an instant, Yang Tianhong had disappeared

"Where are you going?"

"You've been making trouble in Xinlan City for so long, and you still want to run away?"

"The people behind you should also come out, the city lord doesn't want to waste time."

The old man's pupils shrank sharply

The reason why his Xinxia Chamber of Commerce has stood on the mainland for many years is that there are two Titled Douluo sitting in the town, and each of them controls half of the resources.

Today is one of the title Douluo of his Xinxia Chamber of Commerce, the 92-level Fire Saber Douluo, who brought them here to grab the last big deal before the disaster.

They just represent Fire Saber Douluo.

Unexpectedly, the city lord of the main city could still find the location of Fire Saber Douluo, so powerful...

absolutely powerful
That red soul ring alone has enough deterrent power.

"Hehe, you are indeed the lord of a major city. It is really good to be able to discover my existence at level 91. However, you can't keep my subordinates today. Take a step back, young man."

A voice of disdain came from the void

Yang Tianhong shook the void tens of meters away, and slowly walked out an old man with short red hair, wearing a red robe, and carrying a big knife glowing with silver light on his back.

"Young man, you..."

"Don't bullshit, labor and capital have endured for a long time"

Yang Tianhong swears in disdain

So what about level 92, it's not that I haven't killed

Titled Douluo's first level is like the punishment of heaven, which is only for ordinary people, and it is the same for Shrek people.

This is Yang Tianhong's pride as a Shrek person.

Huo Dao Douluo's face darkened, killing intent flashed in his eyes

A standard nine-circle soul ring emerged from the silver sword behind him, and the flames rose instantly.

Silver turned into fiery red, with bloody fiery red.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar"

"The eighth soul skill, Explosive Flame Heaven Slash!"

Fire Saber flew into the air behind him, and Fire Saber Douluo's seventh and eighth spirit rings lit up one after another.

Blood red stained the sky

The fire knife slashed down vertically, and the half-moon-shaped flame wave fell with a high temperature of thousands of degrees Celsius, just like the sun falling, and it was extremely powerful.

The old soul sage had already hid far away, but he didn't run away. It can be seen that the battle between Title Douluo had a great effect on his improvement.

Moreover, in his heart, Fire Saber Douluo must win.

After all, the gap between the first level is a bit big...

What happened next made him dumbfounded.

The face of the imposing Fire Saber Douluo instantly lost all color, and a trace of fear surfaced on his face

The corner of Yang Tianhong's mouth raised, and when the flame wave approached him, he deviated from the track instantly, but he didn't make him move a step when he was supposed to hit him.

"You, are you...?"

"Shrek, Hongtian Douluo!"

Huo Dao Douluo and the old soul saint watching the battle from a distance exclaimed in unison

Hongtian Douluo, only hears his name but does not see his person, the martial soul is a demigod-level spiritual power martial soul, annihilated!

The cold sweat dripped down the back of the old man of soul sage in an instant, just now he was still provoking this killing god!
Has he lived enough!
Thinking of this, the old man of Soul Sage turned his head and ran away without even looking at the strongest Fire Saber Douluo in his heart.

And Fire Saber Douluo was sitting on the Fire Saber, his whole body was limp, his eyes were lifeless, like a puppet.

Yang Tianhong approached Huo Dao Douluo, and said in a low voice: "If it weren't for the time of employing people, the city lord would have already killed you. You are lucky to be a puppet today. From today onwards, the city lord will appoint you as the deputy city lord of Xinlan City.

Do well for the city master, and I will release the spiritual imprint on you after five years. "

"Yes, Lord City Lord."

"Fire Knife Douluo" twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a stiff tone.

(End of this chapter)