Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

"After all, the Golden Eagle is also a Contra. It should be fine to entangle the Phoenix for a while. The two little guys below have no one to protect them right now. How about we..."

Sound Bat smiled sadly, his voice seemed to contain a special rhythm. After listening to his words, the eyes of Yaoteng and the others suddenly lit up, as if they were in a strange state.

"Kill the target to complete the mission, and then find an opportunity to help Golden Eagle escape. This way we can get a huge reward, and we won't have to worry about future training resources."

In the ears of the three people, Sound Bat's words seemed to be full of temptation, making them eager to follow his instructions immediately. However, Yaodeng's cultivation level was higher than Sound Bat after all. He suddenly broke free from that state and shouted angrily. :

"Sound Bat! Don't use your bewitching voice!"

The sound was mixed with some soul power, causing Impreza and Flying Squirrel to break free, and the three of them looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

He thought something bad in his heart, but Sound Bat remained calm on the surface, "Three of you, I have no other intentions. I just think it would be a pity to give up this mission so easily. With our own strength, two great soul masters can still turn the world upside down." ?”

"It's also..."

Yaoteng thought about it carefully and found that what Sound Bat said was not unreasonable. He exchanged glances with Winged Leopard and Flying Squirrel, and both saw a trace of bloodthirsty in each other's eyes.

They are all killers who lick blood from their swords, and risking their lives is commonplace, not to mention what the Golden Eagle promised...

It's just too much!

"on!"

Just do it, the demon vine takes the lead, the seventh soul ring shines with black light, and the thick blue vines are like a giant open net, shrouding Ling Bai and Ning Rongrong with a sound that breaks through the air, and the other three are not yet He has the true form of martial arts, but he also uses his famous soul skills to kill with one blow!

Seeing this scene from a distance, Mu Yao was immediately confused. The phoenix's raging flames became more and more violent, trying to force Lordiala back to protect Ling Bai.

Contrary to Mu Yao, even though the martial soul's true body was burnt with many blackened holes by the flames, Lordiala laughed loudly: "Well done, Demon Vine!"

"Brother, run quickly!"

Looking at the demonic vines falling from the sky, Ning Rongrong was so frightened that she turned pale. She thought she was safe, but she didn't expect that another enemy would attack her.

This time, it was the One Soul Saint and the Three Soul Emperors who were far more threatening than Can Meng!

Ling Bai smiled slightly, pulled Ning Rongrong back, and then said calmly under the girl's anxious eyes: "It's been so long, they should have arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud roar came from the air.

"Platinum Bishop Salas of Wuhun Palace in Tiandou City is here, and his subordinates will do their best to protect His Highness the Holy Son!

The true form of the martial spirit, the Dark Thorn Dragon! "

More than 20 figures appeared in the dark night sky. Without exception, they were all powerful soul saints and above. The elites of Tiandou City's Spirit Hall came out in full force!

A huge black shadow fell from the sky, with a thick long horn on its head, which was sharp and sharp. Its strong body was covered with dark scales, majestic, and a row of thorns and barbs stood on its back like javelins. Although it was called dark Spinosaurus actually looks more like a giant crocodile in its head and body.

The eighth soul ring lit up, the Dark Spinosaurus opened its mouth, and a torrent of darkness attacked the four demon vines. Four figures immediately flew out in four different directions. When the darkness converged and the moonlight returned, , the four enemies suddenly turned into two.

Ning Rongrong swallowed hard and murmured: "Brother, are all the Soul Douluo in your Spirit Hall so powerful?"

In her impression, the Qibao Glazed Sect didn't seem to have such a powerful Contra guest.

Ling Bai touched her little head and smiled without saying a word. People in the world are divided into three levels, and the same is true for Contra.

With level 89 soul power and phoenix soul bones, Mu Yao's strength is almost comparable to Titled Douluo, and even some Titled Douluo who have been stuck at level 91 will not be her opponent.

As for Salas, he could stand out among dozens of Contras in Wuhun Palace and become one of the four platinum bishops in Wuhun Palace. How could he be ordinary?

The elites of Wuhun Palace threw the surviving and dying demon vines and sound bats to the ground, knelt on one knee and said: "Your Majesty the Holy Son, the attackers have been killed!"

Salas transformed into a human form, walked up to Ling Bai, and bowed deeply: "My subordinate is late, please punish me, Your Majesty the Holy Son!"

"No problem, let's take these two back and see if we can pry something out of their mouths."

"Yes, Your Royal Highness!"

Ling Bai looked at Salas. He looked like he was about seventy years old, with white hair. His appearance gave people a mean and sinister look.

However, appearance is worthless in Ling Bai's eyes. The four platinum bishops are all Bibi Dong's confidants. Their strength is only secondary. The most important thing is that they are loyal enough to the Pope's Palace.

The crisis was over. Ling Bai and Ning Rongrong were both a little exhausted, but their spirits were very clear. They looked at Yan Feng and Golden Eagle with wide eyes. At this moment, the battle between the two was gradually coming to an end.

The flaming phoenix soars in the mid-air. Its gorgeous golden and red tail feathers and incomparably perfect body all demonstrate the majesty of the king of birds.

"The fifth soul skill, flame gathering!"

Mu Yao suddenly took a deep breath and could clearly see that a large number of golden and red light spots began to converge towards her from the edges of Yanfeng's wings.

Lordiara didn't dare to neglect, he turned around and ran away. Can Meng ran away early, the body of Impreza Flying Squirrel was not found, and the Demonic Vine Sound Bat was captured alive. How could he have any fighting spirit at this moment.

Yanfeng's eyes had turned golden at this time. Looking at Lordiara who turned around and ran away, there was a trace of deep disdain in Yanfeng's eyes.

The sixth soul ring on Yanfeng's body bloomed, and the flame wings suddenly converged and disappeared in an instant. Then, a golden light seemed to split the night sky and disappeared from Lordiala's body.

Golden Eagle's body and the soul skills he had just prepared were all condensed in an instant.

A loud phoenix cry sounded, and the Yanfeng brought its unparalleled brilliant tail flame, leaving little golden-red starlight in the sky, and blasted towards Lordiara like the blazing sun.

Among all the eight soul rings on Mu Yao's body, the black soul ring at the bottom finally shined dazzlingly at this moment.

The black flames representing hell finally swallowed up everything. The fall of Lordiara was no different from that of his companions. He was also a Contra, and he was more than a little behind Mu Yao.

……

"It's a pity that one of them escaped."

Back to Ling Bai, Mu Yao's expression was slightly disappointed.

"It doesn't matter, he can't run away."

Can Meng, such a familiar name, and the colorful object on his forehead that looks like a soul bone. If Ling Bai can't guess who it is anymore, he should find a piece of tofu and kill him.

The little witch was also filled with righteous indignation and said: "Brother, when I go back, I will make my father arrest that Canmeng in the Tiandou Empire!"

"do not!"

Ling Bai stopped Ning Rongrong without even thinking.

"Rong Rong, since Can Meng ran away, he will not be able to appear in a short period of time, and I suffered a lot at his hands this time. Let us leave this matter to our Wuhun Palace."

"Oh……"

Seeing Ning Rongrong agreeing, Ling Bai's lips curved into a cruel arc.

Now in Ling Bai's heart, Can Mengshi Nian is no longer a human being, but a walking soul bone that lasts ten thousand years...