Titled Sword Immortal of Douluo

On a hillside ten miles away from the Star Luo Empire army camp.

There were two people standing side by side here. One of them looked to be a middle-aged man in his fifties. He was wearing a black night suit and looked in the direction of the main tent of the Star Luo Empire army with a gloomy expression. Next to this middle-aged man, stood an old man with green hair and wearing a simple gray robe.

These two people were none other than Prince Xuexing and Poison Douluo.

Prince Xue Xing looked in the direction of the large tent that shone with colorful soul skills. A rare proud smile appeared on his somewhat gloomy face.

The smile on Prince Snow Star's face did not last long. The smile soon became a little ferocious, his eyes became fierce, and a strong killing intent emanated from his body. He slowly clenched his right hand, gritted his teeth tightly, and murmured softly: "Beng'er, uncle will help you get revenge step by step, bit by bit! This time it's the Star Luo Empire, and the next time it's the Spirit Hall. It's time! Beng'er, just wait..."

Prince Snow Star has never been able to give birth to a son in his life, but he has many daughters. Although his daughters were all cute, well-behaved, and obedient, he always felt that something was missing.

The appearance of Xue Beng gave him some inner satisfaction. Therefore, he treats Xue Beng as his own son.

The death of his 'son' was the reason why Prince Snow Star would do such a thing.

Poison Douluo on the side just stood quietly, watching this scene with his eyes without saying a word.

However, when Poison Douluo looked in the direction of Xingluo's tent, he sighed in his heart, but he still didn't say anything.

Although Poison Douluo and Tang San were close friends for many years, Prince Snow Poison Douluo himself knew very well what it felt like.

Fortunately, the boy in the middle of the tent was not Dai Mubai, otherwise he really wouldn't know what to do.

On one side is his great benefactor, on the other side is his long-lost acquaintance. It's really hard for him to make a choice.

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On the other side, the huge Netherworld White Tiger has been surrounded by more than a dozen Soul Saints, and there is also a powerful Soul Douluo in the middle.

Davis and Zhu Zhuyun were already devastated and fell into despair.

The huge tiger head of the Netherworld White Tiger looked at the masked man in black in front of him, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger, and there was even a trace of regret hidden deep in his eyes. If she hadn't brought Zhuyun out in the first place, would she still be alive?

Although Davis and Zhu Zhuyun were in a political marriage, they had real feelings for each other.

"I know your target is me! Can you agree to one request of mine before I die?"

From the huge mouth of the Nether White Tiger, Davis' slightly hoarse voice came out.

The Contra looked up at the tiger head in front of him, with a very calm look in his eyes. He did not speak, but nodded slightly, and slowly raised his right hand.

The sixth soul rings of the dozen soul saints surrounding the circle lit up at the same time. Those people all used their strongest attack methods, but they all stopped in place and did not take direct action.

Although the goal of these people is to kill Davis, in such a sure-win situation, it is not impossible to listen to the angry, regretful, and praying words of the opponent when he is frustrated.

The Netherworld White Tiger's huge tiger head glanced at those people, and the sadness in his eyes was a bit heavier. He sighed in his heart. It seemed that both of him were going to die here today. What he wanted to say could only be He swallowed it back into his stomach unwillingly.

The huge Netherworld White Tiger turned into a white light and disappeared, and a pale-faced man and a woman appeared on the spot. The woman nestled in the man's arms, slightly raising her head and looking at the man's handsome profile.

The man lowered his head and rubbed the woman's messy hair lovingly. He slowly raised his head and looked at the Contra. His eyes were filled with complex expressions. Finally, he sighed and said: "You don't need to do anything." Yes, I will do it myself! I hope I can let Zhuyun go!"

Davis stopped attacking the opponent in vain. In the face of absolute strength, all plots and tricks seemed so feeble.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man turned his right hand into a palm and slapped his heart violently, committing suicide.

Davis spurted out a mouthful of blood and slowly fell into Zhu Zhuyun's arms, his body weak.

At this moment, Davis only hoped that if he did this, Zhu Zhuyun could have a chance to live well.

Even though this was an impossible thing, he was still willing to give it a try.

Zhu Zhuyun hugged the weak Davis in a panic, the corners of his eyes already soaked with tears.

Davis looked at Zhu Zhuyun with tears in his eyes, a wry smile on his face, and said softly: "Zhuyun, you have to live well..."

When Zhu Zhuyun saw this, he could no longer hold back the tears on his face. They spewed out from his eyes, kept sliding down the corners of his eyes, flowing over his charming and moving cheeks, and dripped on Davis's body.

"No! No! No! Even if I die, I will be with you!"

Zhu Zhuyun shouted in a tearful voice.

Zhu Zhuyun first helped Davis lie down, letting Davis' head lie on her lap. Zhu Zhuyun lowered his head and looked at Davis, who was lying on his lap, his life gradually disappearing, tears dripping down his face. on his face.

"I won't let you be alone..."

Zhu Zhuyun said with a trembling voice. She also raised her right hand, which was covered with soul power. She suddenly slapped her heart with a palm and committed suicide in the same way.

Zhu Zhuyun's strength was also dissipating rapidly, but she did not feel fear. Instead, she looked down at the man in front of her, a heartfelt smile appeared on her face, and she murmured softly: "Weiss, don't be anxious. , I’m here to accompany you…”

Davis opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the scene in front of him sadly. Although he wanted to stop it, he was powerless. He could only watch Zhu Zhuyun's movements, and a strong strange emotion emerged in his heart. , his eyes were quickly soaked with tears, and he whispered: "Zhuyun, you are so stupid... really stupid..."

Zhu Zhuyun looked down at the man in front of her. This was the first time she had seen him cry, and he was still crying for her. The smile on her face became even brighter.

Zhu Zhuyun struggled to hold Davis' head with both hands and chuckled: "Fool, aren't you the same?"

The group of men in black on the periphery watched this scene quietly. Because their cheeks were covered, the expressions on their faces could not be seen, but there was a slightly strange look in the depths of their cold eyes. It shows that their hearts are not without turmoil.

This group of people just watched quietly, waiting until these two people died completely before looking at the leading Contra.