Douluo mainland Dragon God game

Chapter 628 The Lost Angel
Not everyone has the ability to fight underwater or on the surface. There is only one Water Tiger Soul Sage, and everyone has flying soul masters. Titled Douluo is not dominant, and they did not launch an attack all at once.

The two groups retreated quickly, and after spending some time, they returned to the north and south banks.

North shore, the Wuhun Empire side.

Black Tiger Douluo impatiently brought Qian Nawei to the big tent of the Chinese army, put her behind the bed, asked a maid to help her sit upright, and sat behind Qian Nawei himself, and patted Qian Nawei's back with both hands.

"Snapped!"

Qian Nawei leaned forward slightly, but the next moment, Black Tiger Douluo's brows were tightly furrowed.

In the induction of Black Tiger Douluo, Qian Nawei's dantian and meridians contained thick and soft soul power, which was full of vitality and did not seem to be consumed at all.

However, these soul powers were extremely disordered, scurrying around, like headless flies that had lost their command, and could not find it, flying around in the north, south, east, and west.

Only when the blood vessels are in normal operation, some soul power will circulate with the blood flow, but most of the remaining soul power is similar to the spiritual energy of the outside world.

"How could this be?"

Black Tiger Douluo was surprised, but immediately thought of a possibility.

In the chess match between His Royal Highness Prince Wei and the woman named Lie Yunya, the competition in Go was based on brain power rather than pure soul power. If this is the case, could it be that... there is something wrong with the brain!

Black Tiger Douluo's complexion changed, and his mental power quickly probed Qiannawei's brain, but at the moment of detection, his face instantly turned ashen.

During Black Tiger Douluo's spiritual induction, a large part of Qian Nawei's brain was damaged, and only a small part remained active.

But even for such a small part of the active part, there is still a group of external soul power constantly approaching and attacking.

It can be said that Qian Nawei is already on the verge of brain death!

At this time, Ge Long and the others had also quickly walked in from the outside. They came to Qian Nawei's bed and asked Black Tiger Douluo with concern.

"Senior Black Tiger, how is His Royal Highness Prince Wei?"

Black Tiger Douluo's face was moved, and he lowered his head slightly.

In the tent, everyone saw this, and after a moment of shock, their complexions darkened.Everyone lowered their heads slightly, and faint sobs came from the crowd.

Black Tiger Douluo raised his head and sighed deeply.

"For the current plan, we can only quickly send His Royal Highness Prince Wei back to Heaven Dou City, and see what Her Majesty the Empress can do."

Having said that, Black Tiger Douluo's face was still gray and defeated.The best healing soul master in the whole world is here, what's the use of returning to Tiandou City?

In the tent, no one said a word.

But at this moment, suddenly, a somewhat domineering voice sounded.

"I don't believe it, Nawei is the best healing soul master in the world, how could she lose her life because of a game of chess, you go away, I will take her back to Heaven Dou City!"

A tall, muscular woman squeezed through the crowd, came to the bed, and was about to lift Qian Nawei from the bed.

Ge Long's face turned cold.

"Your Excellency Katsuo, stop!"

Mo Shengnan's face turned hard, his teeth creaked, he turned around, his red eyes glistened with tears, glaring at Ge Long.

"What, do you want to fight?"

When he said this, Mo Shengnan's nose turned sour for no reason, and he sobbed, tears gushing out of the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

Mo Shengnan covered his mouth and nose, tried not to cry out, turned around, lifted Qian Nawei from the bed, and spoke domineeringly.

"Go away, don't stop me, anyone who stops me will kill him!"

A tyrannical wave of soul power "Boom!" was released from Mo Shengnan's body, and the strong murderous aura spread, forcing everyone around him to scatter.

At this time, Mo Shengnan had already carried Qian Nawei on her back. She used one hand to pad Qian Nawei's knee behind her back, and held the 1.6-meter-long Apocalypse White Bow in the other hand, crying wildly with tears: "Get out—— !"

Ge Long stood in front of Mo Shengnan. Although he was also very sad, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and he clenched his fist into a fist, trembling slightly.

But Ge Long still gritted his teeth and issued an order.

"Mr. Mo Shengnan, you are an important general of our army's light cavalry regiment. I don't allow you to leave your combat post without authorization and go back to your army. His Royal Highness Prince Wei will be taken care of by others. When I send a letter to Tiandou City, His Majesty decides."

"Go to hell!"

Mo Shengnan shouted angrily, several soul rings on his body were shining, he raised his foot, stretched the bow with his foot and one hand, and instantly opened the 1.6-meter-long Apocalypse White Bow!

"Woooo...!"

The strong wind blowing around was like howling ghosts, and countless auras of heaven and earth swirled and swept onto Mo Shengnan's Tianqi white bow. In less than a second, the Tianqi white bow condensed a jet-black feather arrow .

The feathered arrow is ninety centimeters long, the sharp and sharp three-edged arrow is three inches long, and the pitch-black arrow shaft will be swallowed even if you look at it, and you can't see anything!

What is strange is that the arrow shaft and the arrowhead are as black as ink, but there is a bright cold light shining at the tip of the triangular arrow. , there will be a deep black trail that swallows the light and sight in front of it.

Pierce space!

Sharp and piercing through everything!Two words that appeared in everyone's mind.

No one would doubt the power of this feathered arrow. As long as it is shot, let alone Ge Long, even the Black Tiger Douluo and Huwei Shaozi stick Douluo on the scene will definitely be pierced and killed!

This is the power of the Apocalypse White Bow!
However, Ge Long did not retreat!His eyes were red, and he refused to budge!
"Looking for death!" Mo Shengnan bit his lower lip angrily, and was about to let go of the bowstring.

But at this moment, Mo Shengnan heard Qian Nawei's voice clearly, although it was faint.

"Listen to Ge Long's words..."

"Navy!"

Mo Shengnan shouted, hurriedly dissipated his soul skills, put away his martial soul, and turned his head quickly.

But at this time, Qian Nawei had regained her composure, and only her chest was leaning on Mo Shengnan's back, which could make Mo Shengnan feel a little angry.

At this time, Black Tiger Douluo came to Mo Shengnan's side, looked at Qian Nawei cautiously, thought for a while, and looked at Mo Shengnan.

"Commander Katsuo, I think His Royal Highness Prince Wei must have suffered too much damage to his brain. At this time, he is struggling with the foreign soul power in his brain, so he cannot use his own soul power. If it takes time, His Royal Highness Prince Wei should It can be restored."

After thinking for a while, Black Tiger Douluo turned to Ge Long and the others.

"Everyone, let's send a letter to His Majesty first, asking His Majesty to arrange a reserve team and soul master army to eradicate the Golden Bird Clan in the airspace near Soto City on the southern border, and then send His Royal Highness Prince Wei back to Tiandou City to recuperate. This is the best policy. .”

After Black Tiger Douluo finished speaking, everyone thought about it for a while, and they felt right, so they all nodded and agreed with Black Tiger Douluo's statement.

From this day on, Qian Nawei was unable to lie down, and only Ling Lu and Zi Jin helped feed a little liquid food every day to provide the necessary nutrition and energy for the body, but there was no sign of waking up.

However, Ge Long and the others decided to give up the night attack on the south bank of the Star Luo Empire after discussing for a while.

The threat posed by Water Tiger Soul Sacred is still too great, Ge Long doesn't even know if the enemy is under his navy battleship right now!

Among the high-level soul masters at the scene, few were specialized water attribute soul masters. Shenyue Aoki Kazumori's Azure Dragon and Mu Ying's Medusa Snake could enter the water though.

But the speed of the two in the water can't compare with the regular water attribute martial soul, and the protection they can provide is limited, let alone the water tiger soul saint who captures and kills the enemy!
So, on the day when the military meeting ended, Ge Long picked up the hand-cranked phone in the big tent where Qian Nawei usually gave orders.

At the big tent, Ge Long rang the phone and after a series of transfers, the call reached Tiandou City.

Wuhun Empire Tiandou City, Xuelin Palace, afternoon.

The sun in the sky was relatively dark, and it was a little gloomy. The ground, tiles, and top of the walls of the palace were covered with a thick layer of white snow.

Qian Fei'er was wearing a sable fur and was sitting on an armchair, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand. While drinking tea, she watched the maid sweeping the snow.

The maid was wearing leather gloves, a thick padded jacket and felt boots. She was well protected against the cold, and she was holding a broom and was "brushing, brushing" the snow.

On the side of the eaves in front of the main hall of Xuelin Palace, Qian Liuli lay lazily on the bluestone paved ground, enjoying the coolness brought to her by the ice and snow.

Here, Qian Fei'er picked up the teacup with hot tea, and took a sip of the scalding black tea.

Black tea is warm, refreshing, full-bodied, with a strong tea fragrance, which makes people feel comfortable and relaxed physically and mentally.

At this moment, in the main hall of Xuelin Palace, the phone rang "Dinglingling...!".

Um?Have a phone?
Qian Fei'er raised her willow eyebrows thinly.

At this time, under normal circumstances, no one can call into Xuelin Palace. Most of the affairs are first conveyed to the Prime Minister or the Sixth Department. Time to report.

Only very high-level officials, such as prime ministers, six ministers, titled Douluo-level soul masters, or some timetravelers as Qian Fei'er personally said, can make calls to the queen's imperial study and bedroom.

Who is it?
Qian Fei'er touched the teacup with her deerskin gloved fingers, stood up, turned around, and walked slowly into the main hall of Xuelin Palace.

The light in the main hall became slightly darker because Qian Feier was standing at the door, and the dim atmosphere enveloped the palace.

The dim air, the silent coldness and dead silence made the empress inexplicably feel cold!
A sense of uneasiness arose deep in Qian Fei'er's heart.She didn't know why, so she hurried to the phone and picked it up.

On the other end of the phone, Ge Long's respectful voice sounded, "Is it Her Majesty the Queen?..."

After listening for a long time, Qian Fei'er's microphone slipped from her deerskin gloved hand, and hit the wooden cabinet next to it with a "snap!"

In the receiver, Ge Long's anxious voice sounded: "Your Majesty? Your Majesty? Take heart! Your Majesty..."

(End of this chapter)