Douluo: If someone breaks the defense, I will become stronger!

Chapter 117 One hundred thousand year soul beast, bone dragon! Five-in-one Haotian Sect!

Lu Cheng patted Yang Wudi on the shoulder calmly.

I saw that Yang Wudi, who had expanded in a circle and was about to self-destruct, shrank back strangely.

Yang Wudi raised his arm in confusion. The arm that was originally congested with veins had returned to its original shape.

"Little Lord?"

He has not been with Lu Cheng for a long time, so this is the first time he has seen Lu Cheng's power.

Poison Douluo looked at Lu Cheng, who was surrounded by black flames, and finally breathed a sigh of relief with his hanging heart.

"That's too late……"

Whenever you move slowly just now, you will be penetrated by this sharp bone spur, and then provoked, and you will lose your combat effectiveness instantly!

Countless eyes suddenly moved towards him, horrified.

When Yang Wudi saw this, his pupils shrank.

Tang Ming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Tang Ming opened his mouth, his old face full of shock.

Qian Renxue's eyes turned red and she shouted.

Lu Cheng held the handle of the gun in front of him and spoke calmly.

I don't know when, countless ink-like liquids have gush out, and a humanoid thing condenses from the side of the golden armored waiter or the Tang Sect disciple, and starts to slaughter everyone wantonly.

Among these Mo people, the strongest ones are Soul Douluo, and the weaker ones are also stronger than Soul Masters.

"This is!"

"Boy, did you make these things?"

"..."

Yang Wudi: "..."

Therefore, the bone dragon is also a dragon.

Even if several golden-armored waiters work together to crush it, it will condense again and make a comeback.

There was a commotion.

"The young master asked me to come back to protect you."

The Clear Sky Hammer hit the bone dragon's wings hard.

Tang Ming swung the dark giant hammer in his hand and slammed it towards Lu Cheng. The surrounding space showed signs of being torn apart.

Not only is he powerful, he is also brave and fearless of death.

Qian Renxue slowly closed her eyes.

The other four elders were distributed in the four corners of the country, east, west, north and south, keeping a close eye on Lu Cheng and preventing him from escaping.

"Haha, you are indeed not simple. Although I don't know why I can control so many monsters, it is obvious that as long as I kill you, everything will be defeated."

"Kid, die!"

Hearing this, the others were stunned.

not good!

"stand up!"

This can be regarded as the biggest trump card he has gained in the past six months. Some king treasure chests can also unlock the soul ring years of soul beasts.

Qian Renxue saw five titled Douluo besieging Lu Cheng together, and when she was about to send the three titled Douluo beside her to help, she saw Lu Cheng standing alone with a gun in the sky, while Yang Wudi ducked towards him. Come here yourself.

In the sky.

Yang Wudi gritted his teeth before turning and leaving.

Lu Cheng's voice came slowly from behind the black-as-ink bone dragon wings.

His eyebrows could not help but stand upright, his expression anxious.

"Really?"

Tang Ming felt a chill rising from his back and running straight through his spinal cord.

Lu Cheng was holding a dark spear, and his slender figure stood in the dark night sky.

next moment.

Who would have thought that the palace change that they thought was a sure win would turn out to have such changes!

"All the elders of the Haotian Sect obey the order and come to help. Kill this kid first!"

A boy who looks like he is no more than a teenager has such terrifying strength. Whether it is the countless shadows on the ground or the terrifying existence in the sky that is comparable to a beast with a hundred thousand year old spirit beast, it is far beyond his psychological defense.

"Die!"

"Then now, it's my turn."

And the next moment.

Facing the black ink figure that had grown countless times larger than before, he slowly spoke.

Then he saw a dark, thick bone spur suddenly rising from the ground, lifting up countless golden-armored guards, and streaking straight across where he was just now.

"Go back and protect him. Are you crazy for letting him face five titled Douluo alone?"

……

No, Tang Ming's expression slowly turned solemn.

"Little Lord!"

"Guard, protect your majesty!"

Bone Dragon: Cultivation period: 110,000 years.

Tang Ming had arrived in front of Lu Cheng and slammed down the heavy hammer in his hand.

"What the hell is this!"

I saw the ground.

"Why are you back?"

"Haha, you and Poison Douluo and the others will protect my sister, and leave the rest to me."

Feeling the slightly trembling right hand holding the hammer, Tang Ming looked at Bone Dragon with a solemn expression.

The figure of the seventh elder flashed over and asked with concern.

Lu Cheng smiled slightly, then turned towards Tang Ming and others who were once again surrounded, the dark spear slowly appearing in his hand.

Yang Wudi replied helplessly.

The Shadow Familiar were like crazy. They were already immortal, and they started to kill the people around them crazily.

There was amusement in his eyes.

He knew that this little guy must have his own plans.

"what!!!"

However, the shattered bone dragon he imagined did not appear. Instead, Tang Ming was violently shot backwards, and it was only a hundred meters away that he could barely stabilize his body in the air.

"The elders listen to the order, five in one, the art of combined attack!"

"No need."

"What kind of monster is this?"

He looked at the system panel by the way and nodded with satisfaction.

"What the hell is this? Help!"

"This is……"

Dark black fireworks surged out of the body and shot straight into the sky.

"I said, go protect my sister."

Tang Ming frowned as he looked at the screams coming from the disciples below, then moved his gaze to the direction of Lu Cheng and let out a loud shout.

A thick ink-like fog gathered around Lu Cheng, and a huge bone dragon slowly appeared behind Lu Cheng. Its wings covered the sky and closed the sun, protecting Lu Cheng in its arms.

"Not bad, Bone Dragon."

At the same time, the aura of a hundred thousand year old soul beast suddenly spread from the bone dragon.

"so……"

"Buzz!"

Five Haotian Sect elders, headed by Tang Ming, were seen surrounding Lu Cheng without leaving even a single gap.

Lao Qi did not answer, but murmured softly.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Five tyrannical Titled Douluo were attacking together, and he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to take a single blow, let alone his own young master.

But just when the giant hammer was about to fall, Lu Cheng slowly raised his head. In his black pupils, the reflection of the giant hammer continued to enlarge, causing a smile.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, it covers everything within a radius of several miles.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

But soon, the changes in the sky attracted everyone's attention.

She was seriously injured at the moment and it was difficult to even move, let alone save Lu Cheng.

After enduring it for so long, I finally decided to take action.

There is a small bug.

He suddenly lifted up the back of Lao Qi's clothes and swept back like lightning, leaving only an afterimage in place.

Instantaneous time.

Lu Cheng opened his arms, and countless ink-like black mist rose from the ground, quickly condensing into countless figures, casting fiery gazes at Lu Cheng, as if they were worshiping their king.

The expressions on Lu Cheng's faces were also in disbelief.

A mere thirteen or fourteen year old boy actually forced his elder brother to use a combined attack technique. Where did this monster come from?