Douluo blood duke

Chapter 164 Heroes Save America
In the Angel Temple, Qian Yunzhi looked coldly at the man in black who rushed towards her.

She is not a soft persimmon, I saw that she circulated the soul power in her body, a needle of strong wind burst out from her body, blowing up the dust around her, and blowing a burst of smoke to envelop herself.

The people in black robes were not in a hurry when they saw Qian Yunzhi disappear in the dust and mist. Anyway, there were so many of them, it would be fine when the dust and mist cleared.

But after half a minute, a white light shot out from the dust cloud and flew into the sky.

Flapping the six wings behind Qian Yunzhi, who was floating in the air, formed seals with both hands, and seven soul rings surrounded her body, two yellow, three purple and two black.

She mobilized the soul power in her body and activated one of the purple soul rings. When the soul rings flickered, her hands waved afterimages, intertwined and changing, and a fireball appeared in her hands, growing in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Angel Judgment: The Power of the Sun."

When the fireball reached a diameter of one meter, she shouted at the man in black robe underneath, without stopping, with a light push, the fireball flew out and hit him.

The range of the fireball kept expanding, from one meter to two meters in diameter, without stopping. Even though the raging flames inside the fireball were still far away, the people in black robes could feel the blazing heat.

The people in black robes knew that at least a quarter of them would die on the spot if the fireball fell to the ground, and it would be too late to escape, so they tried their best to prevent the fireball from landing.

I saw a lean man in black jumping out of the crowd, with four spirit rings floating beside him, when he was in mid-air, he was facing the fireball, waved his two waters, the spirit ring shone, and then spit out a black mouthful towards the fireball The black air gradually formed a skull face in the air, and flew towards the fireball's mouth.

Swallow it in one gulp.

The man in black was overjoyed, but it didn't last long before the black skull screamed, burning from the edge, raising flames, and finally turning into the nourishment of the fireball.

The fireball flying out of the skull doubled in size again.

The man in black cut off his laughter, let out a cold snort, and fell into the crowd.

Seeing him miss, the rest of the people didn't wait any longer.

The blood-red thug leaned out from the crowd and slapped the fireball.

The scarlet sword energy crossed the void and fell into the fireball.

A purple gourd emerges from the sky, trapping the fireball in it.

The haggard ghost-faced vineman swung at the fireball.

Although one blow was not enough, under the frequent consumption of everyone, the fireball containing the power of the scorching sun finally melted into the air and did not fall.

Seeing that her attack was blocked by the opponent, Qian Yunzhi's expression did not change at all, everything seemed to be as she expected, she raised her jade arm above her head, and the black soul ring shone beside her.

The golden radiance fell from the top of her head, and the tiny holy particles gathered in her hands, and finally turned into a golden sword blade.

When the blade was solidified, she danced lightly, a golden light cut out from the sharp sword, and fell on the ground, forming a deep crack.

With a flap of her wings behind her back, she disappeared in place.

Seeing that someone was missing, the black robes frantically searched everywhere, but only after a moment, on the left side of the black robes, a ten-meter-wide golden sword qi slashed across the sky.

The black robe that hadn't reacted was slashed by the sword, and it was cut into two pieces. The death of dozens of people caused the ground to flow like rivers of blood.

The black robes seemed to be accustomed to the death of their companions, after they noticed the sword qi coming, they dodged calmly, and then swarmed towards Qian Yunzhi.

Qian Yunzhi's face was covered with frost, she moved her wings, she didn't dodge, but went forward, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, waving the blade in her hand, constantly reaping the names of the enemies, the sword energy galloped in the blood mist, five times at a time A person can be taken, hundreds of people are killed by one of them, and they go back again and again.

"Trash, a bunch of trash."

At the gate of the Angel Temple, a black robe who had been standing behind the black robes shouted angrily. He raised his hand and condensed a gorgeous golden broadsword.

After Qian Yunzhi decapitated the fallen person in front of her with a sword, she felt that the resentment around her was much stronger. Her consciousness seemed to have changed. When she looked up, she saw the door, the black robe holding the golden sword, gushing out a lot of resentment, resentment Rising to the sky, like a tsunami, falling from the sky, obliterating people.

The grievances on him alone were several times more than the sum of the others before, which made Qian Yunzhi unknowingly retreat to a place she thought was safe.

But what happened next was beyond Qian Yunzhi's expectation.

Those black robes seemed to be even more afraid of the man's sword. After he took out the blade, they all gave up attacking themselves and kowtowed to the owner of the blade for mercy.

"No, Holy Son, give us another chance, and we will defeat her."

"Also ask the Holy Son to be merciful, ah!!!!"

Without giving them much time to intercede, the black-robed man with the sword slashed the sword against the blade on the kneeling ground, and six spirit rings emerged from him, the only one of which was a black spirit ring shining.

On top of the heads of the remaining dozens of people, a miniature version of the golden sword was condensed, and then aimed at the top of their heads, cutting off with one sword.

No fluctuations, no blood.

Qian Yunzhi looked at the strange scene in front of her, the group of black robes who had been pierced into their heads by the golden sword, suddenly, at the same time, stopped crying.

She glanced at it, and was horrified to find that the bodies of those people suddenly became extremely stiff, but they were still moving, like marionettes. They stood up unsteadily, and then turned their heads to look at her.

A pair of eyes, without the divine light of a human being, instead exudes a greedy and dark red light like a beast.

"superior."

The black robe holding the sword turned the tip of the sword and pointed at Qian Yunzhi and said.

Following his order, the marionettes started to move, and the speed gradually increased. It only took three seconds to go from slow to galloping.

Looking at the enemy charging again, for some reason, Qian Yunzhi's head went numb, she formed a seal with one hand, her soul ring shone, and once again condensed the power of Lieyang.

The fireball was pushed out, but the black robes did not use their own methods to disperse the fireball as before.

On the contrary, it was strange, as if he hadn't seen the fireball, it rushed over.

The fireball eventually exploded.

The first person he encountered and the three or four people around him were directly burned into ashes, and the embers of the fire spread to dozens of people. The flames burned on them, but they didn't seem to know what fear was, and they didn't want to put out the fire at all. charge.

At this moment, Qian Yunzhi panicked completely, she moved her wings and planned to fly into the sky, but when she flew up, a large net fell from the sky and covered her.

She stabbed the person holding the net to death with one sword, and chopped open the fishing net with three or two swords, but those black robes were already in front of her.

Bang.

Ah!
Ah.

Qian Yunzhi, who penetrated deep into the enemy's army, kept waving the golden sword in his hand, while slashing the enemy, he had to be careful to prevent the opponent's attack.

But at this moment, she is not as relaxed as before. The enemy does not know what kind of injury they have suffered. No injury can stop them from attacking. Even if their limbs are short, they will wriggle and come to your feet to bite you. The madness of not fearing life and death made Qian Yunzhi's sword swing more and more chaotic.

The blood from the wound on her body kept flowing out, taking away her strength, and the soul power in her body gradually became insufficient. She also had to deal with the strange power brought by the enemy's attack, and she felt more and more tired and sleepy.

I don't know how many times to repel the enemy, Qian Yunzhi's sword pierced the ground, her eyes swept over the black robes who surrounded her again, she was in a state of distress, and a bitter smile appeared on her blood-stained face.

At this moment, she thought of a stalwart figure in her mind.

"If only he were here."

"Hehe, what are you thinking, he is still a student, what can he do here, let him die!"

Qian Yunzhi shook her head, expelled the bad thoughts in her head, and pulled out the blade from the ground, but the moment the blade was pulled out, it turned into golden light and dissipated, and the six wings on her back also disappeared.

The soul power in her body finally reached its limit.

Supporting her limp body, Qian Yunzhi took a few steps back, looking at the enemy who was getting closer and closer, she couldn't bear to fall into the opponent's hand, she took out a dagger from behind, clamped it around her neck, and was about to kill herself hour.

Qian Yunzhi felt the power of other people coming from the dagger. She opened her eyes and looked at her. She was wearing a blood robe, and her appearance was still handsome and domineering. There was a fascinating evil spirit between her brows.

"Why do you want to do that, isn't there me?"

Zhang Heng looked gently into Qian Yunzhi's eyes and said.

"Aren't you going to retreat, why are you here?"

Qian Yunzhi looked at him excitedly and said shyly, and suddenly she realized that it was not the time to talk about this, she urgently took Zhang Heng's arm, pushed him and said, "Hurry up, these people are scary, very Weird, you can't beat them."

Zhang Heng grabbed her palm with his backhand, snorted softly, and said arrogantly: "Who says I can't beat them."

He turned his head and walked through the crowd, his eyes fell on the man holding the golden sword, and he smiled lightly: "I let you run away last time, I didn't expect you to dare to show up."

"Damn bastard."

Yin Ming gritted his teeth and took off his hood, fixed his eyes on Zhang Heng, and shouted at the group of black robes, why are you still standing there, tear them apart for me.

At this point, he no longer cares about the real Angel Temple or the key, he wants Zhang Heng to die.

After he finished speaking, the black robes stood up again, turned into black waves, surrounded Zhang Heng from all directions, and then rushed out.

Looking at Zhang Heng who was overwhelmed by the crowd, Yin Ming sneered and said, "You see, this is what happens when you fight against me, that is"

"Ok!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a layer of red light penetrated through the gaps between the layers of people. The red light gradually increased, and finally increased to such an extent that it was almost impossible to open the eyes.

Yin Ming turned his head and waited for the red light to dim before opening his eyes. The scene in front of him made him lose his ability to think on the spot.

There is no such thing as a black-robed person, everything before it seems to be fake, everyone has disappeared, and there is not even a drop of blood on the ground.

After he was stunned for a full minute, he realized that he seemed to be running away. As soon as he thought about it, he immediately turned around. Unfortunately, before he could take a few steps, a bloody light shot into his body from behind, and the blood in his body instantly The flow stopped, the whole body was limp and weak, and he fell directly to the ground, passing out.

(End of this chapter)