Douluo's summoning angel

Chapter 172 Thousands of Dao Flows to Death!

In the bunker, Li Feng's hands trembled slightly. He looked around quietly, but the people around him were quieter than him. Hundreds of eyes stared at him. At this moment, Li Feng felt like a different kind, rejected by everyone.

He swallowed, not knowing what to say, he could only stand there motionless in a daze.

At the same time, brilliant brilliance erupted from the distant sky, and the momentum shook the sky. Immediately afterwards, a powerful soul power exploded, forming a mushroom cloud like a volcanic eruption. The dazzling light illuminated the night sky. Many soul masters even At this moment, his eyes were blinded.

When the light that could not be seen directly dissipated, everyone turned their eyes to look, and the place directly above the main hall of Wuhun Palace was the starting point of the burst of brilliance.

"what is that?"

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Qian Daoliu, who was originally invincible in the sky, has been covered with bruises, and he no longer has the demeanor of the great worship of the Wuhun Hall in the past. Blood flowed to the surface of his body, and his skin was destroyed by the light. At this moment, he is like a blood man .

But this is already very strong. The original Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion was directly crippled by this move. Seeing Qian Daoliu who was still able to stand after taking his own ult, Kaisha's tone was no longer indifferent, but rather sympathetic. A little comfort.

"You do have strength. I take back what I said before that you are not as good as that soul beast in the north."

After finishing speaking, a flaming sword floated in front of Kaisha, and the sword pointed at Qian Daoliu.

"No!" At this moment Qian Daoliu finally felt that death was so close to him, he panted heavily, and screamed unwillingly: "You can't kill me, I am an angel god."

But before he finished speaking, Kaisha's sword had pierced his heart, and then nailed the old man in front of Chihiro Ji.

Qian Daoliu gave his son the last look. After all, he did not escape Kaisha's trial. A generation of 99-level peak Douluo, the most powerful person in the whole continent, the priest of the Angel God, just died like this.

"Is it gone?" Bibi Dong murmured softly, as if she couldn't believe it, even though it happened before her eyes, the two enemies, Qian Xun Ji and Qian Daoliu, were killed so easily.

At this moment, a sense of confusion suddenly appeared in Bibi Dong's heart. What should she do after her revenge is avenged?
Do you really want to follow Bai Zhan to be his little woman, and let her dominate her for the rest of her life?

If this is the case, then what is the difference between me and when I was under Chihiro's disease?
Bibi Dong didn't know why she had to obey Bai Zhan, was it just because Bai Zhan was very powerful or was it because of that trace of love?
No!I don't want others to control my destiny anymore, I want to be my own god!Even though the angel is very strong, there is a limit, as long as I become a god one step earlier than Bai Zhan, no one can control me anymore!
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's eyes were ignited with ambition again, she looked at Bai Zhan who was already number one in the mainland from behind, and a thought that he could replace her filled her body.

Sensing someone spying on him from behind, Bai Zhan turned his head and found that only Bibi Dong was standing behind him.

Bai Zhan frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

"I was thinking that after the war is over, we will be together forever, and then you will not be so busy." Bibi Dong leaned on Bai Zhan's chest, acting like a girl in love longing for love.

Bai Zhan twitched the corners of his eyes, he didn't need to look at Bibi Dong with his eyes of insight, he could guess the actual thoughts in the heart of the future female pope.

"Bibi Dong." Bai Zhan felt that it was necessary to remind the female pope, who he liked very much.

"Bai Zhan, what do you want to say?" Bibidong pretended to look at Bai Zhan blankly, like a very obedient lover.

"I don't know who will be crucified next?"

"." Bibi Dong looked into Bai Zhan's eyes and wanted to see what was in Bai Zhan's heart, but she was not an angel, nor did she have insight. Can't see what's coming.

The news of Qian Daoliu's death has already spread to the worship hall at this time, but there is no one in the worship hall who can go to reinforce it.

The second enshrinement of the Wuhun Hall, the 97-level Golden Crocodile Douluo, stood on a crushed floor. The originally majestic crocodile Wuhun was now looming like a candle in the wind. The originally strong crocodile scales on his body The nails were also blemished and bloody in many places, and there was a charred scar running from the shoulders to the back.

Golden Crocodile Douluo was panting heavily. Although his face was enduring severe pain, his eyes were full of fighting spirit. He had been stuck at level 97 for many years and hadn't broken through for many years. Even loosened.

"A Zhui, are you sure you don't want to help?" A charming voice rang in my ears. This person was Liang Bing. She came in when the two were fighting. She wanted to help but Chase stopped her, so Liang Bing simply watched the performance from the sidelines.

But looking at the situation now, Chasing really might not be able to beat the opponent, and Liang Bing didn't have the mood to watch the show, so he asked again.

At this time, the person Liang Bing was talking to, Angel Chase just stared back at Liang Bing.

At this time, the flame sword chasing her right hand was stuck on the ground, supporting her crumbling body. She was not much better than Golden Crocodile Douluo when she was originally glamorous and beautiful. Not only half of her face was stained red with blood, but also the platinum angel armor on her body There are also many cracks

"Yo! Are you still putting yourself on the line to be brave? Don't you have a lot of titled Douluo in your holy guard? If you can't win alone, go call someone. There's nothing shameful about it!"

There was a hint of sarcasm on Liang Bing's face, it wasn't that she looked down on Zhui, but that her normal tone of voice when talking to angels was like this.

Hearing Liang Bing's sarcastic words, Angel Zhui calmly turned his eyes to Liang Bing who was standing on the left without a speck of dust on his body, and said only one word: "Get out!"

Liang Bing raised his hands and took a step back, pretending to be scared, nodded and said: "Okay, you can do it yourself! It was like this when I died in my hands, and it's like this now. If it wasn't for nothing, my mother would have died I don't care about you idiot."

Seeing that Liang Bing was ahead of time, Chau got up and took the flame sword to make a pretense to rush towards Liang Bing.

"This." Golden Crocodile Douluo watched the two angels quarreling, and didn't know what was going on for a while, are all angels so big-hearted?
When Liang Bing first came in, Golden Crocodile Douluo was still very nervous, because he felt that Liang Bing had an aura that was not weaker than his own, but then he was dumbfounded. He didn't even ask his comrades to help, but planned to challenge himself by leapfrogging alone.

Although it is very strange, it is also in line with Jin Crocodile's heart. He does not want to be interrupted by others. Even if Chihiroji is dead outside, he can still feel Qian Daoliu's breath disappearing. The palace is about to lose, and he also wants to continue this battle. Hearing that, he will die in the evening.

(End of this chapter)