Douluo's Fierce Flame Dragon

"Zhuqing, my seventh sister, you are so amazing."

He used force to pull away Ning Rongrong who was lying on top of him and kept acting coquettishly.

Look at her girl-obsessed look.Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but reveal a somewhat beautiful smile on her cold face with some young teeth.

Although she had just made some predictions about such an outcome.

But now, relying on her thirty-level soul power that she had just reached, she actually defeated a ghost tiger that was more than 3000 years old. It was really awesome!

The powerful soul power in her body flowed through her body like an ever-flowing stream.

The ground beneath her feet was echoing her slightly at the moment.

Just like An Tai, the son of the Earth God, the vast and boundless earth under her feet is her most reliable backup now.

This is why Zhu Zhuqing still has the strength to fight against the soul beast until now.This is why her injuries were able to recover in that short period of time.

He ignored the Nether Tiger not far away that had been penetrated by him.

After holding Ning Rongrong open, Zhu Zhuqing flexibly climbed onto a big tree next to her, and used her sensitive hearing possessed by the martial spirit to observe the surroundings of her and Ning Rongrong.

A few slender spirit beards at the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

And looked at Zhu Zhuqing's jumping action.

Ning Rongrong was a little happy, with a sweet smile on her face.

"How's it going, Zhuqing?"

She actually felt an inexplicable feeling just now, as if the stone in her heart had suddenly been lifted off for some reason.

Very relaxing feeling.I guess nothing will happen, right?

"No problem, the beast tide seems to have ended."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ning Rongrong and nodded.

"Then Zhuqing, what do you want to do with this Netherworld Tiger..."

Ning Rongrong hugged Zhu Zhuqing's arm and asked with some confusion.

Zhu Zhuqing first looked carefully at the corpse of the Nether Tiger on the ground, and observed the dark purple light spots that were condensing in the sky.

It seemed a little unexpected, but after thinking about it for a while, she still said with serious eyes.

"Rongrong, I want to absorb its soul ring and advance to the level of soul master."

Ning Rongrong looked at Zhu Zhuqing in disbelief, her red mouth slightly opened.

You must know that the Nether Tiger is one of the top existences of tiger soul beasts.He is also somewhat famous in the soul master world.

This Netherworld Tiger is obviously older than 3000 years.

It is obviously not the best choice for a soul master who wants to advance to the third ring. The best life span for an ordinary soul master is only about 1000 years.According to the master's speculation, the best and most extreme life span of a three-ring soul master is only more than 700 years.

"Zhuqing,"

Ning Rongrong bit her lip lightly and wanted to persuade Zhu Zhuqing.

But Zhu Zhuqing smiled softly and held Ning Rongrong's cold hand. She knew what Ning Rongrong was thinking.

But Zhu Zhuqing exerted a little force on his hands, "Don't worry Rongrong, have you forgotten Jie Nan? He can do it, and so can I. I'm very strong."

While the two were talking, the Nether Tiger's soul ring was also condensed.

The mysterious deep purple soul ring is constantly beating in the air.

"Bamboo Qing."

……

"Sister Bing'er, what's wrong with you?"

The flame dragon hovered quietly in the air.

Meng Yiran looked at Bingshuang who suddenly became silent with some worry.

Lines of lavender mist continued to emit from her body, and the mist was burned away by the few wisps of red flames on its body the moment it came into contact with the Flame Dragon.

Huh, what is this?

The Flame Dragon under the two of them was also surprised to see the sudden appearance of the purple mist, observing with curious eyes.

The dragon's mouth exhaled and inhaled, as if swallowing clouds and mist, constantly playing with the purple mist flowing out of the body of the Frost Goddess.

But every time the mist came out of its mouth, it dissipated a little bit unconsciously.

Somewhat familiar.

As the "strongest" armored beast in the light world, the Flame Dragon still has some reactions to things in the dark world.

However, for some reason, it seems to have forgotten that the source of this purple mist is the "super beast".

At the dragon's corner, Meng Yiran looked at the frost goddess whose body was constantly trembling.Although she didn't know what was happening now, Meng Yiran's intuition told her.

Now her "frost sister" seemed to have undergone some changes that she couldn't understand.

And these changes shouldn't be a bad thing. After all, at this moment, on Bingshuang's almost flawless pretty face, Meng still could see only doubts, shock, confusion, and a trace of sadness?

Waves of chill slowly spread.

The Frost Goddess was also extremely complicated inside at this moment.

In her divine body, the seal of the three gods, which was originally thought to be unbreakable, actually felt like it wanted to disintegrate at this moment.

As the purple mist spread, a feeling of emptiness also appeared in Bingshuang's heart.

It turned out... was it just some "energy residue" sealed?Is there no need to exist anymore because of the disappearance of the body?

But why was its presence so strong before?

Now he suddenly became a substitute?

A white-gold halo gradually emerged from behind the Frost Goddess.

Her power as a first-level god has gradually begun to recover due to the lifting of the seal.

The holy white divine robe takes on a new look.In Meng Yiran's eyes, her Frost sister seemed to have transformed from an ordinary woman into a noble and holy goddess who was not angry or powerful.

The Flame Dragon beneath him felt the ice pimple on his head and snorted in displeasure.

He groaned a few times in a low voice, and his arrogant face seemed to be telling Bingshuang, "Woman, don't go too far."

Be careful, uncle, I will flatter you.I am the strongest armored beast!

Humph.

Bingshuang, whose eyes had turned into platinum color, slowly opened her eyes.

His eyes as bright as stars flashed, and he quietly retracted the cold air he had inadvertently released.He stretched out his hand and stroked the red scales that looked like magma under his body.

"Yiran, your brother Xinnan is really awesome."

"It's actually possible to do this."

Although Meng Yiran is still a little confused about Bingshuang's current situation.

But being smart, she still happily agreed with Bingshuang.

After all, in Meng Yiran's eyes, anything he said to praise Jinan was actually a compliment to her.

But after she was happy again, she looked at the legendary Frost Goddess in front of her with some doubts.

But, didn’t she become a mortal before?

As for Bingshuang, at this moment, she almost lost the ability to continue chatting with Meng Yiran.

Wave after wave of spatial repulsion gradually arose around her body.

The Frost Goddess understood that this was the will of the planet Douluo Continent that was rejecting her own priesthood.

But before leaving, there was one more thing I had to do.As they got to know each other over time, there may have been a hint of "friendship" between Bingshuang and Meng Yiran.

"Yiran, you are a good girl. But don't you think your brother Xinnan is too far away from you?"

"You two seem to be from different worlds. Don't you think that your current self... is actually not very suitable for Xinnan?"

Meng Yiran's face suddenly turned pale. What did she mean?Why do you say such things suddenly.

"Sister Frost, you..."

How could her brother Xinnan...?But just when Meng Yiran wanted to refute Bingshuang, even when he wanted to scold her angrily,

Meng Yiran couldn't help but think of Jie Nan's unfathomable strength and the mystery all over Jie Nan.

Think about it carefully, is such a powerful brother Xinnan really worthy of a little girl like me?

Although Brother Xinnan has always liked him very much, but what if...

When the Frost Goddess saw that her words had an effect, she nodded with satisfaction.

As time went by, her graceful body gradually turned into little snowflakes.

Bingshuang took advantage of the last moment and said, "You should know that if one party's relationship is too strong, it will not last long."

She kissed Meng Yiran's smooth and delicate forehead gently.

The silver-white six-pointed star array, which represented "God's gift", flashed across Meng Yiran's forehead.

"This is my gift to you, if you really want to stay with your brother Xinnan forever."

"Promise me that you will first pass these trials of mine and strive to become a girl worthy of him. Okay?"

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