Douluo Card Demon

Chapter 153 Purple Rain Appears
The red roulette wheel started to spin, and the pointer quickly passed several prizes, and Lu Qingfeng's heart also began to feel a little nervous.

"What I want is that tyrannical half-divine weapon, but I don't want it, because I don't know what price I need to pay for swinging that sword. This feeling is really contradictory."

He smiled wryly and looked at the pointer. At this moment, the roulette wheel had stopped, and what he drew was the semi-magic weapon that he wanted and didn't want--Sunset Afterglow!

The quaint long sword appeared in front of Lu Qingfeng's eyes, without any decorations on it, it was as simple as a rough embryo that hadn't been carved.

But in fact, this sword has the title of number one under the divine weapon, and it can even kill gods for powerful people.

Of course, Lu Qingfeng is far from being able to do it. His current strength is still too weak, but even if his current strength is very weak, it should be enough to kill that Qingfeng hunting bird with a single swing of his sword.

"This time, I finally have the capital to go out."

Having said that, he was still very worried, because he knew that there was not only one Qingfeng hunting bird outside, but also two Titled Douluo and many Contras and Soul Saints!
I'm afraid it won't be so easy to get out this time.

He opened his eyes, feeling the tyrannical power contained in his body, and the black wings spread out behind his back, but there was a change in the next moment.

The pitch-black wings seemed to be sanded stones, blown by the wind and scattered in all directions.

And he himself felt a pain in his heart, and almost fell off the cliff. Fortunately, the God of Plague outside was always there, otherwise he would be injured if he fell.

"What's the matter with you?" the plague god asked.

Originally, it was a good thing for Lu Qingfeng to wake up, but he didn't expect such a situation to happen to him.

Could it be the previous blood spirit contract?
Soon, he thought of the reason, and looked at Lu Qingfeng's forehead.

There, the imprint of a blood moon became very faint, looming, as if it was about to disappear.

"Is it really because of this thing?"

The God of Plague put Lu Qingfeng on the ground, and sighed: "I can't help you with this right now, I can only look at your own. It would be great if you can survive."

The blood spirit contract is a tyrannical contract passed down in ancient times. He could ignore this rule when he was at his peak, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't talk about it now!

"I can only help you gather your soul power, I really can't help you with other things."

He beckoned, and the surrounding soul power gathered towards this place, and now the soul power in this place has condensed into the shape of water droplets, which seems to be faintly visible and has the feeling of a fairyland.

But now there is no way to enjoy this beauty.

Lu Qingfeng has fallen into a coma now, and the scene of Ah Xie's death was played repeatedly in front of his eyes, Bibi Dong's scepter, the terrifying evil power.

"Ahhhh!"

He couldn't help shouting, the picture in front of him was shattered, and cold sweat oozes from his whole body.

"How could this be! Why did Ah Xie die!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and his anger rushed straight into his mind. For a moment, he couldn't help but go to the Pope's Palace to make a scene, and beheaded the woman with his sword.

But it's just an idea, let alone now, even if he commemorates him again, he may not have the strength to go to the Hall of Spirits and kill Bibi Dong!

He is still too weak!
"No, I'm not dead!"

Suddenly he realized a very serious problem, Ah Xie died, but he did not die, this is unscientific!
As long as one of the two parties signing the blood spirit contract dies, the other will also die, but the current situation is that Ah Xie died but Lu Qingfeng did not. Why?
While it's nice to be alive, what are the consequences?
And at this moment, a sound came from the system.

"Ding! Although the body of the Dark Devilgod Tiger has died, his soul wine exists, and the blood spirit contract is now attached to its soul. The host can spend one point to completely solve the problem of the blood spirit contract, not only will it not Lost the original strength, and can cut off all connections with the Dark Devilgod Tiger."

"That means Ah Xie is still alive!"

Lu Qingfeng grasped the key point, and then he was relieved.

This worry is gone, so now he can wholeheartedly deal with the two Title Douluo who came over, as well as Qingfeng Hunting Bird.

He got up straight away, looked at the God of Plague directly opposite him and asked, "How's the situation outside?"

The God of Plague originally wanted to ask about Lu Qingfeng's situation, but after he asked so directly, he didn't say anything in his stomach, and instead answered his question: "Very bad, two titled Douluo, three souls Douluo, there are four soul saints. And I can feel the aura of other god worshipers, but it's not too strong, only Contra."

"It's just that the god enshrined by Contra restrains me very much, so I'm not sure why she came here, you have to be careful."

"Well, there's nothing wrong with that, what about you? Are you ready? Our bargaining chips should change!"

After hearing this, Lu Qingfeng took out the token given to him by the God of Plague before and said, "Change it, I want [-]% of the energy of God Servant."

The God of Plague smiled wryly, and didn't go to pick up the token, and said directly: "It's useless if you want so much, you will have the marks of other gods if you absorb too much energy from the servants of the gods, and with your current ability, you can only absorb at most Thirty percent, any more will be marked with the mark of other gods, and I can't get rid of it!"

"That's [-]%!" Lu Qingfeng decided directly, and threw the token to the God of Plague.

The latter also knew that this human being was deliberately tricking him, what a miscalculation!
Lu Qingfeng didn't care about the God of Plague, because he knew that the other party would definitely agree, and the current situation couldn't help him not agreeing.

"Two Titled Douluo, Qingfeng Hunting Bird, and worshipers of other gods, this is a bit difficult."

"And now my wings can't be used, I can only rely on the form of Ziyu if I want to fly, just"

He didn't want to use Ziyu's form, because this form would remind him of that girl, Qian Renxue!

"Phew! I can't care so much anymore. If I want to solve this incident, I can only use that form?"

Looking at the black plague air above, the second black soul ring behind Lu Qingfeng slowly turned, and a strange card was attached to him.

The next moment, Xuan Ao suddenly appeared, and the wisteria full of vitality appeared out of thin air, outlining an elegant portal, and Lu Qingfeng, who had turned into purple rain, came out of this portal.

At this time, Ziyu is a little less cute than before, more cold and seductive, and her almost perfect figure will make all men in the world daydream, even the God of Plague was stunned seeing this scene .

(End of this chapter)