Douluo's White Tiger Goddess

"Hi~"

Long Xiaoyao secretly took a breath of cold air. He didn't expect that the other party's power was so corrosive. The pain was like digging into the bones, and the pain was as unbearable as tearing flesh and blood from the skin.

"What? Does it hurt? Jie Jie Jie, there will be more later." This voice was so harsh that it sounded like a soul-killing call. Long Xiaoyao felt that he was just asking for death when he faced this guy, and the other party was more like a joke. Himself, otherwise he would have cut off his head long ago.

Xuanzi and Du Bushai retreated a lot again. This time they finally understood that Long Xiaoyao couldn't beat him. This was obviously a one-sided abuse.

Dai Yue might not get much benefit from a single competition of strength, but he has the blessing of two divine cores, and these divine cores are part of himself, so there is no obstacle to using them.

If it weren't for Dai Yue's death core not being completely completed, Long Xiaoyao wouldn't have felt pain, but his soul would have been directly drawn out by Dai Yue's knife.

This God of Death is not the bad guy from the West, but the one with more Eastern abilities. It just looks similar on the outside. To put it bluntly, the Western God of Death is a messenger of souls, but the Eastern God is not. Instead, he can truly master the reincarnation of life and death and the ghost path. aspects of existence.

However, because it is incomplete, the cycle of life and death cannot be controlled now, but it is still easy to control ghosts and undead.

"What's wrong? Are you starting to get scared?" A sound of Jin Ge sounded. The scales on Long Xiaoyao's body shattered, and a bone-deep wound appeared on his arm.

Long Xiaoyao quickly retreated, his nine soul rings squirming, and black mist filled the air. A thousand-meter-long dark dragon covered the sky, and a pair of huge wings instantly enveloped the sky.

"Humph!"

Dai Yue snorted coldly, knowing that the other party had activated the martial spirit avatar, but he was not at level [-], so there was nothing he could do. However, the real martial soul avatar was not available, but the death avatar did not hinder him.

The shadow of the God of Death behind Dai Yue disappeared instantly and turned into a dark golden light that merged into Dai Yue's body. The huge breath of death exploded instantly, and the black mist became alive, turning into a dark golden domineering armor on Dai Yue's body. A pair of Exquisite wrist guards with mysterious patterns, two shoulder armors that resemble dark tigers, and a domineering pattern composed of some mysterious lines on the chest in the center of the armor. The dark gold skirt extends with domineering tiger patterns embroidered on it, and the pants are all covered with It is a mysterious pattern, and there is a faint terrifying power flowing in the pattern, and the shoes look like metal boots.

Even the dark gold tiger claws were stained with darkness. The black gold turned into color, and a crown of death appeared on the head. It looked like a noble crown, but it was full of strange darkness of death and so on.

Even the eyes turned into a dead and noble gray-gold color.

"Oh, if there is still discussion about leaving, since you are unwilling to escape, then whether you live or die depends on my mood."

Dai Yue gave a vague reminder, and then he held the Dark Holy Scythe tightly, as if harvesting, and cut directly on Long Xiaoyao's Dark Dragon Spirit True Body. Pieces of flesh and blood, and scales were peeled off, but in fact they were all cut off. It's just that the most superficial skin has not really cut the flesh. Otherwise, even if Long Xiaoyao activates his martial soul true form, he would not be able to withstand the dark holy sickle that holds the power of the god of death.

"withdraw!"

Xuanzi suddenly shouted, and Du Bushui also led a group of disciples to retreat.

"God of Death, why don't you leave? It wouldn't be easy for you if so many soul tools hit you. Even if you are a real god, your power has not been restored and you are only stronger than Extreme Douluo. ." Long Xiaoyao said secretly, his voice was very low, only he and Dai Yue, who destroyed his martial soul's true body in his martial soul's true body, could hear.

"Oh, leave? I am death. Aren't you afraid of death? If the God of Death can die, is he still called the God of Death?" Dai Yue didn't panic at all. At worst, he could just turn on the divine core and enter the undead state, which would be completely void. Unable to attack.

"Hey, that's all. Anyway, I am no match for your strength. If you want to play, you can play, but I still hope you leave." Long Xiaoyao sighed helplessly, which showed how helpless Long Xiaoyao was.

"Ok?"

Suddenly something was wrong with Long Xiaoyao, so he gave up his entanglement with Dai Yue and fled happily. However, Dai Yue did not chase after him, but looked towards the ground.

"How could it be! Didn't you stop it? Yuhao, did you really do this? I have never thought about killing ordinary people. I have always targeted the high-level officials of the empire. How many ordinary people are there in this Ming capital? Huo Yuhao, don't you? Have you thought about it?"

In an instant, fireworks exploded, the earth tore apart, smoke rose everywhere, and the whole Ming Dynasty was trembling.

Boom! ! !

Boom! !rumble! !

boom! !Long! !Long! !

There were explosions, wails, and painful screams, but Dai Yue couldn't do anything. At this moment, he could only hope that his Saint King's scale armor could protect him and carry him through.

Fortunately, Orange and Wang Donger were sent far enough away, which at least ensured that they would not be able to return here within a day or two.

On the other side, Orange and Wang Donger were flying wildly, especially when they heard the explosion. At this moment, their hearts were filled with intense uneasiness. They were afraid that they would hear the bad news. The two women did not remember the consumption of soul power, and only knew how to reach tomorrow as soon as possible. All there.

At this moment, one-third of Mingdu has been basically reduced to ruins, and it is very close to the palace, so most of the buildings in the palace have not been spared. However, because it is close and the palace's defense is relatively strong, Therefore, the casualties in the palace were not that serious.

After the explosion, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, blood, and earthy smells, and many evil soul masters came out.

Suddenly, a huge vertical pupil appeared in the sky. Green, purple, gold, noble, auspicious, and sacred auras converged. The vertical pupil slowly opened, and a huge power of destiny overflowed instantly, and a large amount of luck came to Mingdu. The power surged toward the vertical pupil.

And deep in the eyes of Shutong is indeed a dark whirlpool full of death, and a large number of souls are flying towards the dark whirlpool carrying resentment.

When those souls approached, the purifying light purified their resentment and turned into pure souls that flew towards the dark whirlpool.

At the same time, some more residents appeared in the small world of the undead. They were all souls, and the small world of the undead also began to evolve due to the entry of new creatures.

At this moment, Dai Yue seemed like a machine without emotions, and his whole person seemed dead, but there was a hint of kindness shining in the depths of his eyes.

Spirit world.

"The power of death has become stronger."

The God-Kings all noticed that the power of Death began to become more powerful.

A large number of souls were led into the world of the undead, and accordingly Dai Yue's death power and undead magic were greatly improved, and he could use them more freely, as easily as using his own arms.