Douluo's opening confession to the female pope

Title Douluo's soul power is also limited, and White Tiger Douluo must exercise his soul power at all times to remain vigilant, otherwise he will encounter a fatal attack from Lin Langtian if he relaxes.

"I can't go on like this. I can only survive if I anger him."

White Tiger Douluo, who looks violent on the outside, is very calm in his heart.

High above the sky, Lin Langtian, whose black bone wings were vibrating, drew out his long blade, pointed the tip of the blade at White Tiger Douluo, and then a very dangerous beam of light fell down.

It shines on White Tiger Douluo's head again!

The terrifying radiation made White Tiger Douluo roar again, his seven orifices were bleeding profusely, and he felt that every cell was undergoing tremendous changes, if not stopped, the consequences would be unpredictable.

It is precisely because of this that he has to consume more soul power to prevent the evil mutation of his body.

"Found you, bastard!"

White Tiger Douluo's incarnation as a white tiger suddenly jumped high into the air, reaching a height of more than 200 meters. However, when he was about to touch Lin Langtian's body, he was pulled away by another hundred meters!

A soul master with flying soul skills and long-distance attack soul skills is so disgusting!

"Damn it, damn it!"

White Tiger Douluo scratched the ground with his paws, dug out a huge rock, and quickly blocked it on his head, trying to avoid the radiation of the light beam, and it was indeed very effective.

After all, Lin Langtian's "radiation" is in the form of beams.

The pain eased, White Tiger Douluo continued to dig the ground crazily, and after his paws caught the rock, he threw it in Lin Langtian's direction.

In this way, he saved a lot of soul power.

Seeing this, Lin Langtian was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect that most of his radiation would be canceled out like this. But then, he drew a circle with the remaining fire sword, and the flames lingered, and a round of sun appeared.

The wilderness that was originally in the darkness of night was illuminated like daylight at this moment.

The creatures with a radius of hundreds of miles couldn't help but look up, looking at the sun that suddenly appeared, and fell into deep doubts, why is the sky almost dawning?

"I'm... Old Hei, is that the boss?"

On a mountain top, Gao Situ swallowed hard and looked up at the "sun" in the sky.

Hegel nodded cautiously, "That's right..."

At the same time, a black shadow rushed towards the "sun" from the horizon.

Immediately afterwards, the "sun" in the eyes of all living beings descended from the sky, and the temperature within a hundred miles suddenly rose to an unbearable level, as bright as day.

Leaves and vegetation turned yellow, and even some areas sparked fires.

And the place where the "sun" fell was the top of White Tiger Douluo's head, he ran, he roared, he could only turn around to resist, first threw the rock, but it melted instantly.

That sun could track his position!

The two tiger claws poured out a lot of soul power, resisting the "sun" that was about to fall.

"what is this?!"

White Tiger Douluo withdrew from the spirit avatar form, all the hair and clothes on his body had spontaneously ignited, and his skin was burnt black and purple, his whole person looked extremely miserable.

Where is the dignity of Titled Douluo?

The soul power was consumed violently, and White Tiger Douluo used nearly half of his soul power to prevent himself from dying under the terrifying heat, but the joints of his big hands were already exposed.

His arm seemed to have shrunk, like dry wood.

That round of "sun" finally returned to its original shape, it was Lin Langtian's Martial Soul Remnant Fire Sword.

However, before the blind White Tiger Douluo could catch his breath, Lin Langtian, who descended from the sky, took the Remnant Fire Taidao, held the White Tiger Douluo's head with his other hand, and at the same time his body rolled over to the back, the long blade pierced through his chest.

White Tiger Douluo was mentally and mentally exhausted, so he could barely avoid the vital point.

"Stupid! How dare you come down and fight me haha..."

He was seriously injured, but Bai Hu Douluo was not surprised, but he was happy. He could persist for a while, enough to kill Lin Langtian, "Could it be that I said you are a bitch teacher, and made you angry?"

"court death!"

The shadow of the knife flickered, and Bai Hu Douluo grabbed Lin Langtian's arm with his backhand, leaned back to dodge it, and along the way gave a side kick with a strong wind.

Lin Langtian did not retreat but advanced, the long blade pressed down and drew back towards the opponent's neck.

boom!

呲!

Lin Langtian directly broke two ribs after being whipped by the opponent, but the long blade in his hand also left a wound on the opponent's neck, and blood gushed out.

"Happy hahaha! Even if this old man dies today, I will drag you along!"

The two staggered for several rounds at an extremely fast speed.

At this time, the White Tiger Douluo was already covered in scars and became a "blood man". He no longer cared about the mutation of his body, but used all his energy to fight and kill Lin Langtian.

Lin Langtian also felt uncomfortable, and his bones were broken.

"die!!!"

With a deep shout, Lin Langtian had already been aroused to be fierce, and he allowed the other party to twist his arm, in exchange for a knife being embedded in the other party's neck, and they wrestled with each other.

One centimeter, two centimeters...

White Tiger Douluo's strength gradually weakened, and finally his head fell off his neck and rolled on the ground, but the blood in his skull had already dried up.

"Huh, huh..."

Panting heavily, the Wuhun sword in Lin Langtian's hand dissipated, and he also fell limply on the grass.

It is still a bit difficult for him to shake a titled Douluo.

Of course, with his means, he could have won more easily, but because the other party insulted Bibi Dong, he attracted him to fight in close quarters.

After the passion was over, Lin Langtian felt severe pain.

"Is that what I taught you? You were actually influenced by the enemy!"

Suddenly, a voice filled with reproach but could not conceal concern came.

Bibi Dong came slowly.

Although she was complaining, Bibi Dong was concerned in her heart, and at the same time had a sweet feeling.

Because she also heard what White Tiger Douluo said—

It was because of insulting himself that Lin Langtian fought bloody with him in fury.

"Cough-cough-"

Seeing this, Lin Langtian quietly stopped "both hands", and his breath suddenly became weak. His face was as white as paper, and he forced a smile: "I don't allow anyone to slander you, Dong'er."

Bibi Dong froze, looked at Lin Langtian, but said nothing after all.

Putting the little white tiger in her arms aside, Bibidong sat cross-legged behind Lin Langtian, put a pair of catkins on his shoulders, and gently placed him on her lap.

"Don't talk, I'll set your bones first."

Lin Langtian rested his head on Bibi Dong's jade legs, sniffing her alluring fragrance, slowly closed his eyes, wrapped his good hand around Bibi Dong's waist, and made a slight nasal sound, "En."

The muscles in Bibi Dong's waist were slightly stiff, but she did not reject Lin Langtian's contact.

She gave Lin Langtian a charming and complaining look.

"Okay, don't move..." Bibi Dong's voice was cold, but she couldn't hide the trembling, because Lin Langtian's scorching breath was touching her delicate skin through her clothes.

The corners of Lin Langtian's mouth curled up slightly.

On the road to getting a teacher, he has taken another step forward.