Douluo: I have eight enshrinements, Qian Renxue protector!

Chapter 169 The God of Death is coming!

Chapter 169: The God of Death Attacks At this moment, Tang San suddenly saw a tiny black spot in the distance coming towards them quickly. The black spot gradually enlarged, and Tang San could see clearly Yes, that's a person.

"No, everyone, pay attention, danger may be coming!"

When Ji Wudao saw the ship in the distance, he speeded up again in an instant. He couldn't hold on for long with the overloaded soul power, but in order to keep up with the ship faster, he chose to overload it.

"Finally caught up, finally caught up!" Ji Wu laughed loudly, almost maniacally.

"Tang San, you can't run away this time, and your companions can't run away even more. If your wings are broken, what if you become a god in the future?" Ji Wudao said coldly.

Even if Tang San can't be killed, if Tang San's companions are killed, Tang San's future strength will be greatly damaged. After all, these people are all Tang San's subordinates.

On the ship, Tang San looked at the black spot, which had already released its martial soul, blue silver grass, and the scarlet soul ring that was particularly eye-catching. It was his beloved soul ring, and if he could choose, he would rather not have it.

The rest of the people also released their martial spirits one after another, as if they were facing a powerful enemy, as if they were facing some unparalleled fear.

As Ji Wudao got closer and closer to them, Tang San finally saw the other party's face clearly.

His face suddenly turned cold, and he said quietly: "Eight offerings!"

In the Wuhun Hall, the eight worshipers are definitely his shadow and the shadow of everyone. The strength of the eight worshipers is understandable and very powerful. Back then, he beat his father to pieces and turned him into a cripple.

It wasn't until now that he truly understood that his father might be powerful. With the addition of two secret skills, the Ring Explosion and the Great Sumeru Hammer, even a few years ago, his father could defeat a level 97 super fighter. Luo. .

However, he was defeated by the ninety-sixth level Baocongfeng, which shows how powerful the Eighth Consecration is.

"Eight offerings, it turns out to be eight offerings. Third brother, if it's real or fake, then we are in danger. What should we do?" Ma Hongjun said anxiously.

The eight worshipers in the Wuhun Palace were like thunder. Everyone knew how powerful the eight worshipers were. Tang San's father had become a cripple because of the eight worshipers. It can be imagined that the strength of the eight worshipers was beyond doubt. !

Even beads of sweat appeared on Dai Mobai's head. He was obviously extremely nervous. He was now the crown prince of the Star Luo Empire and would be the emperor of the Star Luo Empire in the future. Naturally, he became very precious about his life.

When he heard that it was Ba Zong, he even had the idea of ​​​​leaving the others behind and running away, including Zhu Zhuqing.

There have been great changes in the past few years. The one that has changed the most is Dai Mobai, who has become more and more indifferent to emotions and looks more and more like a qualified emperor instead of a qualified big brother!

Dai Mobai said at this time: "Xiaosan, since the other party is the eight worshipers, let's abandon the ship and run away. The speed of the ship is too slow. The other party may catch up in a while!"

Tang San shook his head gently and said helplessly: "The opponent is very fast. Even if we abandon the ship and run away, the opponent will still be able to catch up with us, and we can't escape!"

Hearing these words, everyone suddenly felt a sense of sadness, and they couldn't run away.

The opponent is a Super Douluo, a powerful Super Douluo. I'm afraid they are nothing in front of the opponent. It is too easy for the opponent to kill them.

"Do we have no hope at all? It's clear that our journey has just begun, and the great revenge has not yet been avenged. I am not willing to accept it, I am not willing to accept it!" Ning Rongrong said angrily.

The revenge of their Nine Treasure Glazed Sect has not yet been avenged. They are obviously developing in a good place. They have just embarked on their journey. It is obvious that their legend has just begun. She is not willing to accept it! Oscar hugged Ning Rongrong and said softly: "Rongrong, even if you die, I will stay with you!"

Ning Rongrong gently took Oscar's hand away: "But, I don't want to die, I want revenge, I want revenge, but now everything is impossible!"

Tang San also had a bitter look on his face. Now, he finally understood that the crisis on Poseidon Island was not caused by the spirit beast or the Spirit Empire. They both believed that it was impossible for the Spirit Empire to attack Poseidon Island.

But the fact is that the Wuhun Empire really attacked Poseidon Island, and he doesn't know what is happening to Poseidon Island now, nor what is happening to his father.

The appearance of the eight worshipers made his heart freeze. At this time, Poseidon Island was probably still fighting hard. He hoped that Poseidon Island could win and that his father could come back safely.

Tang San thought silently in his heart.

"No, no." Tang San exclaimed. He discovered something terrible, and hurriedly told everyone: "No, it's very wrong. Ba Zongfeng's soul power is very disordered. He seems to be injured, and it's still very serious." !”

He saw that Ji Wudao's meridians were disordered and his internal organs were displaced. He was obviously seriously injured.

Indeed, Ji Wudao was seriously injured, and even with something as heaven-defying as the Sheng Zi Jue, it would still take enough time to recover.

In order to avoid long nights and long dreams, Ji Wudao hurried over without fully recovering from his injuries. If the ship reached the waters of the Star Luo Empire, he would have no chance. He only had this chance!

Tang San was certain that the eight worshipers were definitely severely injured on Poseidon Island, and the injuries were still very serious.

"But, so what?" Ning Rongrong said: "Even if the eight worshippers are injured, we can't deal with them, right? We are still in danger!"

The hope that had just been ignited was completely extinguished with Ning Rongrong's words.

Yes, it doesn't matter if the opponent is injured, but it is still very simple for the opponent to kill them. This is a Super Douluo, the top combat power in the continent.

Tang San frowned, thinking about any hidden weapons that could hurt the other party.

He thought of many hidden weapons, but most of them were not made, such as Bodhi Blood, Guanyin Tears, Peacock Feathers, etc. He did not have time to make them.

If the production is completed, they will not be at a loss now, waiting for the arrival of the other party.

Even if they have these things in their hands, not to mention killing the opponent, at least they have a trump card to escape, and they will not be helpless.

Tang San sighed faintly, God is going to destroy them, God is going to destroy them.

Do they really deserve death?

He didn't want to die, he didn't want to die. It was obvious that the evil Spirit Empire had not been destroyed yet, and it was obvious that he was now the descendant of Poseidon. As long as he was given time, he could become Poseidon.

By then, none of the eight worshipers or the Digital Titled Douluo from the Wuhun Empire would be his opponent.

It's a pity that they don't have such strength now. Although all of them are Soul Saints, they are no match for Super Douluo, even a seriously injured Super Douluo.

(End of this chapter)