Douluo: Dragon Slayer

Among the strange rocks, an imperceptible phantom tree with a height of nearly 80 meters is quietly rooted here. It is the overlord of one of the three hills of Sanding Mountain. It has nearly 3 years of cultivation and that huge... Its size makes it nearly unmatched.

But today, the overlord will face the offense of two little ones, and its huge brown-gray body is remembered.

"Hey~"

A sound broke through the air, and the golden sword with a sacred aura rushed straight towards the tree trunk.

The nearly 3-year-old spiritual plant soul beast was still wary of the outside world. When the lightsaber came through the sky, Huan Ming woke up in a panic.

Dozens of gray strange vines rushed out from the strange rocks near Huan Ming Pan, forming a barrier to block the golden lightsaber.

The sound of metal and stone clashing sounded, and the golden lightsaber was embedded in a strange vine, unable to move forward.

Huan Ming was filled with panic and anger. He saw a blonde woman with white wings coming from the sky. It was Qian Renxue. Qian Renxue pursed her lips and said, "Hey, I'm awake."

Six yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black spiral up, and the battle begins!

Because she had just broken through level 3, Qian Renxue did not have time to ask Qian Daoliu to help obtain the seventh soul ring. Even the strength of level [-] Seraph Angels who did not have their own martial souls was far superior to that of most soul saints. Nearly [-] years of phantom screams and panic are more than enough.

"Human...kind..." Violent mental power fluctuations appeared around Huan Mingpan. Obviously, it was very angry!

"Buzz~" Under the violent trembling of mental power, a mental power impact was accompanied by a harsh screaming sound wave, centering on the phantom and panic, spreading to the surroundings.

"I'm waiting for you!" Qian Renxue stood in the sky, the sixth black soul ring flashed, the phantom of the seraph appeared behind him, and the faint golden light accompanied the angel's clear cry to greet the phantom cry. anxiety.

The sixth soul skill of Seraphim, Angel Roar!Convert one's own soul power into mental power impact. If the opponent's mental power is less than half of Qian Renxue's, his soul will be directly broken. If his mental power is higher than this limit, he will bear mental damage.

Naturally, the nearly 3-year-old Huan Ming Pan would not have his soul shattered by Qian Renxue, but he would not feel comfortable. The two were somewhat in a state of anxiety, and the vines hanging in the air were unable to defend themselves.

"Yuewu!" Qian Renxue's eyes suddenly turned to the forest.

Huan Mingpan suddenly felt another wave of mental power, there was an ambush!

On top of a big tree directly in front of Huan Ming Pan, a woman in purple clothes stood on the top of the tree, with dark purple thunder rising around her.

Four soul rings, yellow, purple, violet, and black, circled around his body, and were then pulled to his right arm by a pulling force.

The fighting method between Qian Renxue and Long Yuewu is very clear. Qian Renxue takes the first step to suppress Huan Mingpan's mental power and part of the tree vines, and Long Yuewu is responsible for the killing blow!

The strategy is simple, but Huan Ming Panic cannot crack it, unless there is a Huan Ming Panic on the side.

Long Yuewu took a deep breath, and dark purple thunder spat out from her mouth toward the phantom cry.

Thunder Dragon's Roar!

Huan Ming panicked and lost the blessing of spiritual power, like a tiger whose teeth were pulled out, but the tiger had its teeth pulled out and was still a tiger!

Several strange vines rushed out from the strange rocks again. This time, the number of strange vines was obviously not as large as when dealing with Qian Renxue.

Part of the breath impact was blocked by the strange vines, but a large part of the attack still hit the tree trunk.

The lightning dissipated, and only the brown-gray tree was scorched black, but it was not serious. With its size there, it would not be easily killed.

Phantom Panic is very angry. It wants to execute these two humans who offended it and make them into fertilizer!As long as it can move, if you can, let me move it!

Qian Renxue can naturally guess what Huan Mingpan is thinking, but she will not let it go. This is the soul ring given to Yue Wu.

At this moment, a Fangtian painted halberd with thunder appeared in Long Yuewu's hand, and the dazzling thunder bloomed again.

The Thunder Dragon Square Heavenly Halberd was thrown out, aiming directly at the center of the tree trunk at a height of about 30 meters, where Huan Ming was panicking.

The snake is seven inches long, and its phantom cry and panic also have its vital points.

The tree core of Phantom Screaming Panic is located in the lower center. As long as the core is destroyed, Phantom Singing Panic's lifespan will end.

However, the diameter of the bottom of the trunk of Huan Ming Panic is ten meters away, and the diameter of the trunk at a height of 30 meters is also nine meters away. It is still very difficult to penetrate the center of the trunk.

Huan Ming panicked and tried to block it with strange vines, but part of it was suppressed and the other part was hit by thunder. Obviously, he could only resist forcefully.

"Boom~" Sparks flew everywhere and bark chips flew everywhere.

The light dissipated, and a hole less than half a meter appeared on the tree trunk.

Long Yuewu's full blow only exposed the tree trunk under the bark. With this defense alone, not many people on this mountain could do anything to it.

If one hit fails, hit again!

Long Yuewu turned into thunder, drew an arc in the air, and landed on the pothole.

A crimson short knife appeared in Long Yuewu's hand and slashed straight down towards the exposed tree trunk!

"Woo~" Huan Mingpan began to panic. The defensive power of its trunk was smaller than that of the bark. As time went by, it would definitely die!

The tree trunk kept twisting, but Long Yuewu's left hand tightly held the torn bark. Under the swing of the crimson blade, pieces of the trunk flew out piece by piece.

At this moment, the suppressive power of Qian Renxue's angelic roar dissipated.

"No!" Qian Renxue shouted, and an angel sword appeared in her hand, throwing it at Huan Mingpan.

Huan Ming panicked and did not dodge, allowing him to cut off several strange vines, and the other few strange vines quickly defended themselves.

The strange vine penetrated into the tree hole made by Long Yuewu.

Long Yuewu heard the movement, but ignored it, because above his tree trunk, a little emerald green light reflected from the gap, and the tree core was already in front of his eyes.

The blood dance in his hand was violently thrown out, stabbing towards the place where the light was reflected.

The strange vine grabbed Long Yuewu's waist and was about to pull him out of the cave.

Blood Dance stabbed in and took out, Huan Ming Panic still pulled Long Yue Wu.

Not destroyed?Huan Mingpan didn't seem to be hurt at all, the strange vine was still very powerful!

Qian Renxue quickly rushed towards the tree hole.

"Buzz~" Huan Mingpan once again launched his unique spiritual attack, this time the target was Long Yuewu!

Qian Renxue secretly thought it was not good.

Long Yuewu took a deep breath, and the dark purple thunder spurted out again, aiming directly at the handle of Xue Wu's knife. The huge pressure pushed Xue Wu forward again!

Huan Ming's panicked mental shock had just touched Long Yuewu, and the next moment, the mental shock collapsed.

The strange vines around Long Yuewu's waist suddenly tightened!

"Woo~" "Hmm~"

Huan Ming's panicked screams and Long Yuewu's painful cries sounded at the same time.

This time, Huan Ming was really hit hard.

Qian Renxue cut off the strange vine that penetrated the tree hole with one sword, and the strength of the strange vine around Long Yuewu's waist weakened.

When the two of them relaxed a little, the sound of phantom screams penetrated their minds...