Douluo's golden dragon reverses the world

Chapter 52 Yu Long stabs blood!

And on the girl's snowy back as warm as nephrite, three pairs of beautiful white wings are gently stretching, and every feather on them seems to be painted, as if ethereal and dreamlike. , like a holy angel from a fairy tale.

Slowly going up, the golden hair fluttering in the wind, like a weeping willow by the lake, is frivolous and frivolous with the breeze, which is too beautiful to behold.

The girl's eyes are crystal clear, with a hint of coldness like ice, and the softness of Yang Chun's Eryue stream. Just one glance, I feel that this girl should only exist in the sky, not like the world...

A Rouyi as gentle as jade held the golden long sword in her hand, and the holy brilliance continued to pour out from the girl's body, like the warm sun in spring, as if just bathing in this bright golden light, You will feel warm all over your body, and even the flow of soul power will become much smoother.

but……

The weird thing is.

After coming into contact with the pure power exuded by the girl, the old man showed a very painful expression instead.

As if being scorched by flames, even the wrinkled pale skin of the old man began to fester. Even if he used his two pairs of huge fleshy wings to resist, it could not reduce the pain at all. The pair of wings were burned by the scorching holy light, causing bursts of white smoke to rise.

Holding a long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed at the crooked old man.

The next second, the third soul ring emitting an extremely magical purple light suddenly lit up under the girl's body.

"The third soul skill, Angel Falling Blade!"

Tankou opened lightly, and the ethereal voice echoed throughout the sky.

And as the girl's light voice fell, the next second, an increasingly bright golden light was released from her tight and delicate body.Then, the golden feathers all over the sky poured out from the six white wings behind the girl, and shot towards the old man in front of them.

However, these feathers are not ordinary.

Each one looks like it is made of metal, extremely sharp.

Seeing countless sharp feather blades braving the cold coming towards him, the old man's eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

Gathering all the soul power in his body, the third purple soul ring under his feet instantly lit up.

As a layer of blood-colored mist exuding deadly black energy appeared on the old man's body, the old man's aura surged again.

In the next second, his eyes froze.

"The third soul skill, Demon Bat Blood Claw!"

Faced with this extremely high-density attack, the old man couldn't even dodge all of it himself, so he could only force a breakthrough from a place where the attack was relatively sparse.

Concentrate your soul power on one point and hit the Arrancar!

And just as the fight between the two was in full swing, the two of them flew into the sky...

The two middle-aged men in golden armor are like gods, standing in the middle of the sky, silently looking down at everything below.

Without resorting to any means, no characteristics of the martial spirit can be seen.

He did not rely on martial spirits like the young girl and the old man, but actually traveled through the void.

Flying, apart from soul masters with flying spirits in this world, the only soul master who can do this is the title Douluo.

Moreover, these two people did not show any signs of martial soul possession, and their aura was astonishingly terrifying, so the answer was self-evident.

These two are two Title Douluo...

It is extremely rare for such a legendary existence to appear just one person, but there are actually two more people appearing in this remote place on the barren hills.

If other soul masters saw it, they would probably be shocked.

"Young master's talent is indeed far beyond the comparison of ordinary people, it is worthy of being a god's talent!"

Among the two, the slightly burly man spoke.

He stared at the heroic figure of the girl below who looked like a goddess of war, and nodded involuntarily.

"Hmph! If it wasn't for the young master's need for training, I would have torn all the bones in his body long ago!"

Suddenly, the slightly thin man next to him also spoke.However, his tone was a bit angry.

"If you have committed such a crime, you will surely die." Hearing what his partner said, the burly man nodded, agreeing very much, and then said: "However, it is better to let him become the whetstone for the growth of the young master. , and that’s pretty much what it’s worth.”

"Of course I know, otherwise why do you think he can survive until now?"

Hearing this, the slightly thin middle-aged man asked back.

His tone was full of disdain for the old man.

It is worth noting that this middle-aged man has a golden snake-shaped line in the center of his eyebrows.

Moreover, above the ears, there is also a pair of golden snake-shaped earrings hanging on them, giving people a very strange feeling.

"Blood, guess how many rounds the young master can take down that old guy."

Suddenly, the snake-printed man asked.

Pointing to the anxious two people below him, he looked at the burly man beside him.

Hearing these words, the burly man who he called "Pricking Blood" pondered for a while, and then pondered: "This is hard to say, after all, the young master sneaks into the Heaven Dou Palace all day long, and even has very little time for cultivation. In terms of actual combat experience, it is far from enough to compare with these treacherous evil soul masters."

"Also, don't forget, this person has the cultivation level of a soul emperor."

"Humph! So what?"

"The young master is a gift from the heavens. Even without deliberate cultivation, he can break through the fifty-level mark at this age. How can ordinary people compare with it? How can a mere soul emperor be the young master's opponent?"

Hearing this, the snake-printed man couldn't help but smile disdainfully.

"Yu Long, don't underestimate these vermin. Although they are hateful, their strength is indeed good."

"Have you forgotten what happened more than 20 years ago?"

"..."

Hearing the words "that incident more than 20 years ago", the snake-printed man named Yu Long actually trembled slightly.

After that, it was like falling into a bewilderment.

He will never forget the horror of that white-haired man...

More than 20 years ago, when Bibi Dong was not the Pope, they were already at level 89 and about to break through the title Douluo. They followed the then Pope of Wuhun Temple and Qian Xunji to destroy that terrible man:

Gorefiend Douluo and Bai Jie, known as Gorefiends!

On that day, except for some elders and worshipers who should not be exposed, as well as the basic protective personnel of Wuhun City, the entire Wuhun Palace was almost completely deserted.

Three Titled Douluo, 83 Soul Douluo, nearly [-] Soul Sages, and the rest are Soul Emperors, Soul Kings, etc...

Among them, including the two of them...

They did win that battle, but it was a miserable victory.

A total of nearly 1000 high-level soul masters went there, but not even 300 came back alive...

(End of this chapter)