Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

A crack opened in Qiu Long's head, and the deformed giant mouth opened wider and wider, instantly exceeding the size of its head, like a python about to prey.

The black fangs were arranged in a spiral shape, and there seemed to be an innocent soul wailing deep in the throat. Cursed threads flew in the air like blades, chopping up the black rain flowers.

The giant mouth closed, the scene was extremely shocking, but before the people present could recover, deafening thunder resounded, the dark sky cracked a corner, and azure thunder fell from the sky, striking Qiu Qiu. Dragon head!

Divine Sword Yu Lei!

"Familiar taste..."

The monster that shrouded the sky covered the spirit fighting arena, and the cocoon that had grown into its flesh behind it was dragging on the ground. Unknowingly, it had become one with the earth. It shook its head, and its tone seemed to be lamenting the one who had defeated it. The Divine Sword Yu Lei has lost its former power.

"The thunder of heaven and earth's righteousness won't work either."

The green light blooming from the Qingcang Sword slowly dimmed. Ling Bai looked at Qiu Long and couldn't help but feel a slight headache.

Hu Liena stood next to Ling Bai, her charming fox eyes no longer full of charm at this moment, she said solemnly: "The Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus controls the thunder, the defense of the Bone Dragon is recognized as powerful, plus the defense increase of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower , that sword just now did very little damage to Qiu Long. To deal with this monster, it is no longer possible to rely solely on recklessness, we must find its weakness!"

Covering the sky, connecting the earth, and devouring Yufeng, Qiu Long's body changed quietly. Endless hatred and vague ghosts were connected by black cursed threads, and thick steps stretched out all around. It was as if a prison wanted to hold everyone upside down in the spirit fighting arena.

Qiu Long's worm-like upper body split into cracks, and his wings merged into the black mist. The black mist that had just been torn apart by the Divine Sword Yu Lei became thick again, and his lower body sank into the earth, with the cocoons engraved with ghost faces dragging on it. On the ground, old cocoons are constantly falling off, but every time an old cocoon falls off, a new cocoon will grow in the defective location.

Compared to his upper body, Qiu Long's lower body is more like resentment and hatred in people's perception. He keeps trying to forget, but always keeps remembering.

Over and over again, and finally a scarred monster was born.

Painful faces appeared where the old cocoons had fallen off, and a strange sound appeared deep in the earth, as if a heart was beating.

The thumping heartbeat came from under his feet and gradually synchronized with Ling Bai's heartbeat. The powerful beating made him extremely uncomfortable. He covered his chest, but it had no effect at all.

Not only him, but also Hu Liena, Xie Yue, Yang Yimo, Liuyang, Ye Lingling... and even the teachers, students and audiences of each major team all experienced similar situations. Under the title Douluo, everyone's heartbeats were interrupted by the sound of the underground. interference.

The heartbeat from underground is synchronized with everyone's heartbeat, and every time it makes a sound, it will grip people's hearts.

Hatred will always invade your heart inadvertently.

"How did it do it?"

Hu Liena tried her best to control her heartbeat, knelt down on one knee and supported the ground with her right hand.

The invisible spiritual power penetrated into the ground, causing ripples to spread toward Qiu Long. Soon she found the source of her heartbeat.

The cocoon that Qiu Long couldn't get rid of has been buried in the ground at this moment. There is a heart beating where the cocoon and the upper body are connected!

This is a black-red heart, partially wrapped in criss-crossing threads of curse, tightly bound by heavy and painful hatred and hatred, unable to break free.

The other part was wrapped with bright red blood threads and integrated into Qiu Long's upper body, with countless blood vessels extending above his heart.

Qiu Long seemed to be devouring the power in the black mist, and the blood-red part of his heart was getting more and more, but it was too big.

Qiu Long turned all his strength into the power to break free from the cocoon. According to the normal speed, it wants to swallow the black mist to make its heart completely red, and wants to get rid of the hatred and break out of the cocoon, but this will take a long, long time. .

While swallowing the black mist, Qiu Long's size will increase, his heart will also become larger, and the black part will also increase.

Hatred grows stronger as you grow stronger.

"Roar--"

Qiu Long roared like an angry thunder. Where the old cocoons fell off, one hand broke through the blood-red ice, and the black figures came out. The expressions on their faces were painful and numb, as if they had endured a long time. The hatred beyond the limit was finally controlled by hatred and became a fierce ghost under Qiu Long.

The ferocious ghosts rushed over. They were jealous that these people could live in the sun, and wanted to drag them together into the hell of hatred, where they would never be reincarnated!

However, the Wuhundian team did not panic. On the contrary, they actually felt relieved.

"The heart is its weak point." Xie Yue waved two moon blades, and the silver-white sword light cut through the darkness.

Ling Bai looked at Qiu Long's heart and cocoon, and said solemnly: "The things in the cocoon are extremely terrifying. If Qiu Long breaks away from the cocoon and explodes it, things will be in trouble."

"My heart is entrusted to you, leave these ghosts to me and Nana."

"Okay... Liuyang is responsible for protecting Lingling and Yan, and the rest will slay the dragon!"

The black rain curtain seemed to have stopped for a moment. The strong wind was split by four streams of light, and then reversed its direction under the fluctuation of soul power that soared into the sky. Amidst the harsh sonic boom, the four streams of light rushed towards the monster that blocked the sky and the sun.

"Martial soul fusion technique, Yaomei!"

The chaotic red light enveloped Xie Yue and Hu Liena, and they merged into one, turning into an extremely enchanting figure with long hair reaching her waist.

The monster held two moon blades that were doubled in size, stepped on them with both feet, and exploded with extreme power, leaving marks like knife marks on the ground on both sides.

The demon seemed to disappear in an instant, leaving only sound waves and strong winds in the space, as well as two other streams of light rushing towards Qiu Long.

The next second, a demonic figure appeared among the endless ghosts!

Extremely fast!

The demon is so fast that even the ghost can't react!

Facing the ferocious ghost, the demon's eyes revealed a violent and ferocious light.

A huge storm rose, the moon blade flew at high speed, and the crowd of ghosts wailed. Countless blade lights flashed every second. Under the extremely superb skills and top-notch vicious weapons, the body of the ghost was not worth mentioning. .

Extremely fast, ferocious, sharp and accurate!

Don't give the enemy any chance to breathe!

The ghost controlled by hatred was gradually destroyed by the double-edged attack like a storm, and the silver sword light dispelled the darkness!

Xie Yue created his own soul skill, Dance of the Full Moon!

Nine-tailed Sky Fox, Lava Lord, Dance of the Full Moon, these are the reasons why they become the golden generation!

The monster destroyed the ghosts under Qiu Long with an overwhelming gesture. At this moment, lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the monster's enchanting face, and black rain streaked across the sides of his cheeks.

With both blades vibrating, the demon looked at the two streams of light, one green and one black, and murmured: "The rest will be left to you..."

Turn around, heavy rain pours down, and the ferocious ghost is reborn again!