The power of Douluo's spell

"I got up, and I was dead in one shot. What's there to say?"

"wdnmd! Knife him! Knife him! Knife him..."

Along with a ringing tone that sounded like sweet words, Xia Yu slowly opened her eyes. Looking at the familiar ceiling, I felt a headache like needles just as I was about to get out of bed.

"Well, my head hurts. I shouldn't have drank so much with those thieves last night."

He shook his head, and after his headache subsided for a while, he picked up his phone out of habit and started a new day of fishing.

"There is a class this morning. Which of you is going? If you go, please click here for me."

On the opposite side of Xia Yu's bed, there was a sound from someone who had not yet woken up.

"Boss, you don't even want to go, let alone us. It's an elective course anyway."

By the way, why do you feel like you forgot something?

Xia Yu, who was scrolling through her cell phone, suddenly had such a question.

Then I felt that I must have forgotten what dream I had last night. He didn't take it to heart.

At this time, a voice came from the bed opposite Xia Yu's feet: "It's still morning, it's already around one o'clock at noon, and it will be Ma Zhe's afternoon. By the way, are any of you going? If so, help me. Come here too."

"No way? Did we sleep all morning? Let me see." After hearing this, Xia Yu returned the phone content to the main interface and looked at the time on it.

8:30 in the morning.

"I'm just telling you, how could it be already one o'clock in the afternoon? The display here is eight o'clock in the morning. I told you to change your mobile phone a long time ago, but you didn't listen." Xia Yu said as she climbed over her bed. When he came to another bed, he lifted off the quilt of "the third child" and was about to speak proudly when he was stunned.

There was no one on the third child's bed.

"The third child?"

Xia Yu shouted in disbelief, but no one answered him.

Turning to look at the beds of the other two people, what he saw was an empty bed with quilts spread haphazardly in the corner.

Looking at the dormitory where the atmosphere was getting weird, Xia Yu was at a loss for a moment.

"What's going on?"

Just when Xia Yu was at a loss, two vibrations suddenly came from her hand. Putting aside the weirdness in front of her for a moment, Xia Yu picked up her phone and took a look.

There are two messages, one is the daily pornographic pictures of group friends, and the other is Penguin news that cannot be blocked no matter how hard it is blocked.

Chongtu tribe

Chong Chong Chong: Picture 10

Penguin News

Last night, a traffic accident occurred on a certain road in xx city, and one person died 1

Looking at the two messages on the phone screen, Xia Yu clicked on the news, always feeling that the news should be related to herself.

Then my finger pointed at the "Picture Tribe".

After a few seconds, Xia Yu skillfully typed words such as "Brother Snake, thanks already", "90% off?"

Then I was confused again.

who I am?

where am I?

What was I going to do just now?

"Moo~"

Suddenly, a cow brayed, bringing Xia Yu's expression back.

"Cow? Since when did our dormitory raise cattle?"

Seeing that the cow in front of him didn't look like any cow he knew, Xia Yu was a little confused.

Not a yak, not an ox, and certainly not like a buffalo.

Suddenly Xia Yu noticed a pattern in the cow's eyes.

When Xia Yu saw this, she was about to get out of bed and come to Niu to take a closer look.

"Give me back the cow!"

A roar came from the window.

Xia Yu subconsciously turned around and saw a huge green lizard-like reptile with red eyes rushing towards him!

"Holy Lord!?"

Xia Yu was surprised. She didn't expect that the characters in the cartoons she had seen actually existed.

Suddenly it occurred to me that its target seemed to be the cow next to him.

Thinking of this, Xia Yu subconsciously touched the cow.

Click.

"No!"

Accompanied by the roar of the Holy Lord, there was a sound like ordinary glass breaking. The world in Xia Yu's eyes was shattered.

The cow next to Xia Yu turned into a stream of light and entered Xia Yu's body.

…………

The nameless forest is filled with burning fiery red.

Tang San and others fell to the ground one after another, looking desperate. Although they were not dead, they were still one step away from death.

Tang San looked at the demon's figure in despair and powerlessness. This was the second time since the Titan Giant Ape that he had experienced powerless despair.

It turns out that I haven't become stronger at all.

Recalling the crushing scene before.

Whether it's his own hidden weapon, an attached soul bone, or his biggest trump card: the Clear Sky Hammer. None of them could stop the demon named Holy Lord.

Even when the Holy Master saw his hidden weapon, he showed a look of disdain, a disdain that seemed to come from his bones.

It was as if it had always faced that inferior weapon with the same disdain.

All of them tried their best, but still couldn't stop even one step.

When did it become a luxury to even stand in the way of others?

Tang San, Tang San, you are still so weak, the improvement with fairy grass seems to be a joke.

The only one who can stop the Holy Lord is dad, but dad is entangled by another dad. Tai Long seemed to have the ability to stop him, but he was stopped by a group of men in black.

Unexpectedly, Xia Xue was able to make the Holy Lord take a few steps back. The reason was a hammer made entirely of light from Xia Xue's hands.

It's a pity that Xia Xue's power is too weak.

Tang San reluctantly raised his head, looked at the figure connected to the Holy Lord in the demon's hand, and prayed:

Xiaoyu, wake up quickly!

"hateful!"

The Holy Lord suddenly shouted loudly, then violently threw Xia Yu out of his hand, and then looked fiercely at the father (evil) who was confronting his father (good) on the other side.

"You! Old guy, did you do something to my body?! Why do I have to have so much trouble absorbing the power of a spell, and why can't I absorb the power of a spell that has already been absorbed again!"

When Dad (Evil) heard this, he burst into laughter: "It's definitely a trick. After all, you actually asked the disciples of the Archmage to resurrect you. Holy Lord, are you trapped in a stone and stupid? ?"

After the father (evil) finished speaking, he and his father (good) stopped and looked at the Holy Master with a proud face: "Although I am separated by good and evil, I am indeed the representative of evil now, but you will not do anything to Xiaoxue. She is still a child with such heavy hands. Besides, I like her very much."

When Dad (Good) heard this, he pointed at Dad (Evil) with some bluster: "Bad guy, but I like him. For the sake of the children, the two brothers are going to join forces."

The Holy Lord looked at the two fathers who were performing cross talk with a sullen face. Then, as if unwilling to do so, a ray of light shone out, shrouding the two fathers together.

"I think it's better to deal with two old guys than one."

The light dissipated and Dad came back again.

The father looked at the Holy Lord jokingly: "Not necessarily, Holy Lord. Maybe the two of us can deal with each other?"

"What?" the Holy Lord asked in confusion.

"Where are you looking, big guy?" A voice came from behind the Holy Master.

The Holy Lord turned around to look in confusion and saw a flying kick flying towards him.

"riderkick!"

Zhong Er generally yelled, and then Xia Yu kicked the Holy Master hard in the face.

"Dad!"

After landing, Xia Yu came to her father excitedly, "Dad, you've changed back. It's great."

"Okay, you go save the others first, and I will deal with the Holy Lord."

"Okay, no problem. Then I'll go rescue others first."

After saying that, Xia Yu quickly left her father's side, taking a step towards Xia Xue first.

Seeing Xia Xue lying unconscious on the side, her chest still rising and falling told Xia Yu that Xia Xue was still alive.

"Hold on, Xiaoxue, you'll be fine soon."

Suppressing the anger and irritability in her heart, Xia Yu's hands glowed white and began to touch Xia Xue.

Xia Yu was forced to wake up by the Holy Lord's throw, but luckily he was not thrown to death.

When I woke up, the pain was terrible, so I used the Horse Talisman to heal myself. When I looked up, I saw the miserable situation around me and my father who had just been transformed back by the Holy Lord.

Only when he saw Holy Lord Xia Yu did he realize what happened.

If Tang San hadn't reluctantly signaled to him that they were still alive, Xia Yu wasn't sure what she would have been able to do.

There may be a high probability that he will go to the Holy Lord to fight for his life, although there is a high probability that he will be killed by the Holy Lord.

But fortunately, Xiaoxue is fine.

"Brother, come to your senses. The others are still waiting for you to save them." A call brought Xia Yu back.

Seeing Xia Xue who was already safe and sound, Xia Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay. Just find a place to hide and wait for me."

"Um."

After rubbing Xia Xue's head, Xia Yu came to Tang San.

White light flashed.

Tang San stood up again with a look of surprise on his face.

"No matter when I experience it, I have to say that this ability is really amazing."

"Watch Xiaoxue, I'll go rescue the others."

As the white light lit up one by one, everyone escaped from death, and then gathered in the corner to tremble and watch the confrontation between the father and the Holy Lord over there.

"It's so scary. I've already seen my fucking dead grandpa."

"It's not that fat. It's really not that. You're not dead yet."

"But then again, that Holy Lord..."

"It's simply terrifyingly strong."

"Can't find any weakness at all."

"And that aura seems to be synonymous with evil."

"Fortunately, Xiaoyu woke up in time, otherwise we would really have wanted them all this time..."

"Climb for me! Don't come over suddenly."

Saying that, Xia Yu kicked away Oscar who was suddenly hugging him. Then he hugged Xia Xue and looked towards his father who was not far away.

On the other side, Dad looked at the Holy Lord in a prepared manner.

"You've got what you want, what? Aren't you ready to leave?"

"Hmph! I haven't gotten the charm yet."

"Really? Do you want to fight with dad?"

"There is neither a sword nor a scroll here. How can you seal me?"

"Don't forget who resurrected you. As your old rival, why can't I keep some backup plans?"

"Then I really want to give it a try. Which one is faster, your backhand or my flames."

"Hey! If you have the guts, just give it a try."

As he spoke, the father took out the pufferfish and lizard from his fourth-dimensional pocket, and looked at the Holy Lord with a wary expression.

On the other side, Tai Long, who seemed to be forgotten, silently dealt with the endless shadow soldiers.

…………

Another dead city.

Xiaofeng was now on the street that was whining by the wind. He stretched and burped. He looked at Qianxunji who looked numb and said:

"Let's go. We've almost finished exploring the human city. Let's go to the Holy Lord to discuss the follow-up matters."