Douluo I created the god of Hades

Chapter 43 Entry-Level Titled Douluo

At this moment, everyone's true understanding of Lu Feng had just begun.

Lu Feng stepped on the ten-thousand-year soul ring and swung the Pluto Spear, charging up with heaven-defying power.

The sharp eyes instantly filled up his rage level. Boom, prepare to bear the 10-year wrath of the Underworld!

Sorry,

I almost got involved!

dong dong dong~

"Not just one ten-thousand-year soul ring, he has two, no... three!"

"Oh my god, why are all his soul rings black? Did I remember it wrong? Doesn't black represent ten thousand years?"

Regardless of whether he remembered it correctly, the oppressive feeling belonging to the ten-thousand-year soul ring was undeniable.

"Five ten thousand year soul rings combined into one, this is the best soul ring ratio for a Titled Douluo, but why can his ten thousand year soul ring be placed in front?"

This refreshed everyone's understanding.

The first to fifth soul rings are ten thousand years old. This can no longer be described as a fantasy, it is simply a miracle.

"What should I do? I suddenly admire him. He has created the top myth in mainland China."

Suddenly, a group of awesome female disciples gathered together, discussing what kind of girls Lu Feng liked, all hoping that Lu Feng would like them.

"Do you think the child born to him will be as successful as him in the future?"

The eldest sister, an inner disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect, covered her face and said, looking at that swaying big butt, I'm afraid she has even thought of the name of the child.

This made Lu Feng very depressed.

In life, is appearance or strength more important?

But no matter what, it didn't affect this earth-shaking shot hitting Bone Douluo.

"The sixth soul skill, Death Awakens!"

A black soul ring was suddenly attached to Pluto's gun, and its aura was more powerful and domineering than the previous five, and it was more powerful.

"The sixth soul ring is also black. He is the Soul Emperor. He is actually the Soul Emperor."

Regarding this soul ring, Lu Feng was full of resentment and didn't even want to think about it.

A few months ago, he had just completed the sixth angel test, in a fallen forest that had been forgotten by the world for tens of thousands of years.

Lu Feng originally just wanted to hunt a 3-year-old soul beast, but in the end, he alarmed the king of the fallen forest: the fallen demon elephant king.

That stop lasted for ten days, a real narrow escape from death.

The pressure of a 7-year-old soul ring is indeed not comparable to that of an ordinary [-]-year-old soul ring. Even Bone Douluo trembled slightly.

"The bone dragon roars!"

This was the only soul skill Bone Douluo had used so far in battle, and he began to pay attention to it.

The terrifying soul powers collided one by one, erupting with a power that destroyed the world, and the ground cracked in the collision between the two.

"Quick, activate the joint defense mechanism!"

Hundreds of auxiliary soul masters from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect activated their defensive soul skills on the battlefield at the same time.

Such an increase in defense power can be imagined, firmly blocking those remaining powers.

"He is really a god. He can still stand in the face of a serious blow from Senior Bone Douluo. Only Contra Douluo and above can do it."

Although no one would think Lu Feng was a Contra, his combat power has undoubtedly reached the Contra level.

even higher!

"Ahem, ahem, Titled Douluo is indeed more powerful than I thought."

Lu Feng coughed a few times, and then six ten thousand year soul rings glowed simultaneously.

Everything was black, and the entire battle stage seemed to have turned into a black ocean.

"Genius? Or monster? You can no longer judge based on common sense."

Bone Douluo murmured.

A uniform ten-thousand-year soul ring is not the configuration that humans should have.

If you can,

I would like to be called the Son of God.

"Phew, it feels so good. It feels so comfortable to not have to be low-key."

He and Bone Douluo exchanged hundreds of blows. Although Bone Douluo didn't use his full strength, he didn't suffer much damage either.

In other words, you can fight.

Moreover, he also has a second martial soul and a Pluto body that can swallow everything.

Haha, if you drain a Titled Douluo, will it directly increase your level by five?

"Look at the gun!"

The sky was flashing with terrifying thunder. It was Lu Feng who was drawing the thunder. After his soul power reached level [-], his first soul skill could already trigger the thunder in the sky.

Thunderous!

Dense lightning fell from the sky. Although the power was not very strong, the shocking scene was irreplaceable.

"It seems that he knows what other earth-shattering secrets he has."

At this time, Sword Douluo only had Lu Feng in his eyes, and any favored man in heaven was just a passing cloud.

Veins began to swell in Ning Fengzhi's hand holding the treasure staff. This boy was not within the rules, as if he was beyond them.

"Then there is only one explanation. He is a child of luck and is not bound by common sense."

If you get this son, you can conquer the world!

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed with gold, and he had already thought of a way to win over Lu Feng.

The so-called hero sad beauty pass.

The most indispensable thing in Qibao Glazed Sect is women, is one not enough?

That's two!

I can even give you a harem. If that doesn't work, my daughter can...

The battle between Lu Feng and Bone Douluo officially started, and the audience booed.

"Suddenly I feel so useless. People's first soul ring is ten thousand years, but my limit is only 200 years."

"You also said that mine is only a hundred and five years old, ah, ah, I am a useless person."

Suddenly a handsome guy came out and stood in a row with the senior sister.

He is Ning Wushuang, the second senior brother of Qibao Glazed Sect, and his senior sister is Ning Wuyou.

Because of their outstanding talents, their names were given by the sect.

Ning Wushuang said: "He is an anti-human being. Don't compare yourself with him. Just concentrate on your cultivation."

As the most handsome man in the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Wushuang has always been favored.

Even the beautiful senior sister has some thoughts about this second junior brother.

Ning Wuyou looked at Ning Wushuang beside him, then turned to look at Lu Feng, and suddenly felt that Ning Wushuang was not so handsome.

Over there, Bone Douluo couldn't deal with it as easily as before.

"So that's it. Sixth ring, level seventy, but has a level of combat power of level 90."

This is Bone Douluo's most pertinent judgment on Lu Feng, and it is also the closest.

"But level ninety is still far from enough in front of me."

Bone Douluo swung the bone dragon's tail and threw Lu Feng away.

cough cough~

Although he was thrown away, Lu Feng still looked handsome when he climbed up.

"If I had known better, I wouldn't have found such a hard nut." Lu Feng let go of Pluto's spear and said.

Now his strength can rival entry-level titled Douluo like Dugu Bo, and face someone like Bone Douluo.

Still a lot worse.

shhhhhh!

A storm of soul light exploded, and the two of them flew out of the protective light shield.

After all, how can a battle of this level be limited to a small area?

"With your little soul power, how long can you fly?" Bone Douluo mocked.

Lu Feng did not have a flying martial soul, so he could only rely on his soul power for support, but the consumption was indeed huge.

However, Lu Feng smiled at Bone Douluo and then flicked his left hand.

Six golden wings bloomed from behind him, the colors were extremely dazzling...

ps: The writing is not good, I typed [-] words in an hour, so I’ll just read it.

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