Chapter 950: meet
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Douluo Ball Lottery Draw System
- Against the long sky
- 2647 characters
- 2021-06-05 12:48:19
Chapter 950 950.Meeting
The nearest edge of the sky is faintly covered with blood-red mist, hanging in the cold dark night. The howling of the wind roars at the falling moon like a soul beast, without a trace of stars falling, falling stars Among the ruins of the large forest, the undead soul beast panted and smiled greedily.
Finally, the lingering pale moonlight fell into the last reflection of himself, and the clouds in the sky turned into blood-like rivers. The storm and dust engulfed the small mountain in an instant, and the fragmented nightmare had just begun.
Under the dark sky, the light of dawn is faint and dim. The black mud ground from near and far is full of broken tree trunks and black and red blood. At the end of the ground is covered with residual heat and ash, there is a raging forest fire, from time to time. The roar and wailing of the formation beast sounded, which was the sound of the spirit beast army when it was retreated by the imperial coalition and the undead army.
"Huh! Huh! Huh!!!"
Being led by the ice emperor to chase and kill all the way to desperation, the evil spirit's youthful face was red-faced, and he rushed out in a panic. The woods and bushes ping-pong and ping-pong crashed all the way, completely forgetting the previous command of the spirit beast army resistance The imperial coalition army and the undead army were full of spirits, and they looked like a beggar.
He ran for about five kilometers in one breath, and then gradually became unable to run due to the violent exhaustion of physical and soul power. He slowed down his breath, took a deep breath, calmed down, and arranged his clothes that were messy because of running too fast. , I realized that it was not as neat and straight as before. It was covered with splashes of mud and dust. The blood stains splashed by the companion when he died were all mixed together, like a non-mainstream graffiti wall, as sloppy and messy.
The eyes of the demon spirit were bloodshot, like a wounded beast, fierce with anger, and looked back bitterly at the woman who was chasing after him.
In the hazy morning mist, the slender figure is plump and slim, the steps are light, the clothes are ringing, and she wears a white low-cut maid dress, a silk woven white veil, and a white waist belt. , Black hair, holding a flowing cloud bun, a few beaded flowers between the bun, a pearl hanging on the forehead, jade-like skin is crimson, moon brows and star eyes, but they are cold and beautiful. The country is beautiful.
The ice emperor has snow lingering skin, but the blue pupils are as cold as the frozen soil of the far north, the tall nose shows sharp lines, the slightly pressed thin lips seem to be a signal of reluctance, the pretty snow lotus With the appearance of winter plums, there is awe-inspiring beauty in the beauty, and there is pride in the corners of the eyes and eyebrows.
There was a distance between the ice emperor and the demon spirit, and the speed was not fast, just like a shrewd hunter hunting down its prey.
"Damn woman!"
Knowing what the Bingdi did, the demon spirit gritted his teeth for a while, itching his teeth with hatred, but did nothing.
If it is based on the cultivation base and strength, the demon spirit is naturally stronger than the ice emperor. If it is alone, the outcome is between three and seven. The demon spirit accounts for 70% of the odds, and the ice emperor only accounts for 30%.
But under the current general trend, personal bravery can't play a big role, let alone the ice emperor is still that man's maid.
The demon spirit raised her head slightly and glanced at it. Although there were layers of clouds above the 10,000-meter altitude and could not see the figure of the gang leader, the demon spirit had a foreboding that all her actions were under Yang Ming's control. In the middle, you can run away, or even fight the Ice Emperor, but if you want to kill the Ice Emperor, I’m afraid Yang Ming won’t just sit back and watch.
As the saying goes, leaning against the big tree is good for the coolness.
But if the enemy has a huge tree, it will be quite a headache.
At this moment, the demon spirit is in such a state, so he now wants to escape back to the core area of the Star Dou Great Forest and find the backer behind him.
"Huh, waiting for the Lord to go out, you are waiting for the moment of destruction!"
Unforgettable hatred flashed in the eyes of the demon spirit and evil charm. It was obvious that the first time he led the soul beast army, he was defeated. This made this fierce beast with extremely strong self-esteem very uncomfortable. It would treat all humans including Yang Ming. It is written in the notebook, if there is a chance, it is bound to take revenge on a large scale.
But the demon spirit didn’t know it, but Yang Ming did it deliberately and let him lead the way.
In the misty light of dawn, a white robe surpasses snow, and under the sword eyebrows that are neither thick nor thin, narrow and narrow eyes are like spring water, warm and moist like a spring breeze, and the nose hangs like a deep blue mountain. Straight, the lips are so thin that the color of the lips is pale, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, making it even more manly and unrestrained.
At his feet, there is a black dragon with a length of more than 100 meters. It has a skull-like face and deep-set eye sockets. The skin around the base of the horns and around the cheek bones gradually degenerates and deepens the skull-like appearance it brings to people. Impression, this degradation will increase with age, but it will not harm the black dragon.
Judging from the terrifying aura that it tried its best to restrain it but couldn't help but exudes it, once the strength of this black dragon is truly revealed, it will probably be a scene of destruction.
This master and servant, who is not Yang Ming and Heilong Ditian?
Facing the moist mist rushing toward his face, Yang Ming half-squinted his eyes, his gaze constantly wandering between the demon spirit and the core area of the Star Dou Great Forest.
"The soul beast army was defeated like this, hasn't the black hand behind the scenes manipulating the soul beast show up?"
"In that case, don't blame me for being cruel!"
A gleam of light shot out from the eyes, and as Yang Ming transmitted the signal through his divine sense, the undead legion was completely upset and set fires in the Star Dou Great Forest. A single spark could start a prairie fire, not to mention this intentional right now. Burning the forest?
The soul beasts are overwhelmed. They are too busy to withdraw their troops. Even when they see the movements of the undead legion, apart from gritted teeth with hatred and eyes full of anger, they are helpless to change their offensive and defensive forces. The soul beasts have more defense but insufficient offense. , And the undead legion is tireless and not afraid of life and death. As long as Yang Ming is still alive, he can summon the undead endlessly. Therefore, the soul beast can only swallow his breath and accelerate the speed of evacuation. Like the demon spirit, he hopes the silver dragon king ancient. Yuena was able to take action to suppress the gang leader of the Exploding Heavens, and the resurrection beast was in a bright state.
The surging sea of fire, the sound of gongs and drums, and the wailing of the wounded from time to time.
Both parties execute their strategies in an orderly manner. It is impossible to say who is better, who is better.
But there is no doubt that seeing the soul beast defeated and defeated, the imperial coalition forces are in a high morale stage. Under the leadership of generals headed by Ma Hongjun, they marched all the way, killing the soul beast without leaving a piece of armor, leaving a corpse.
is near!
is closer!
Looking up, the green forest is like the ocean, connecting into one piece. The trees are lush and exuding comfortable coolness. The morning light is like strands of golden fine sand, passing through the layers of leaves and spilling on the grass. There are countless wild flowers blooming in the grass, and the enticing fragrance is emitted from time to time. The birds in the forest are flying and singing happily, accompanied by the sound of gurgling water reverberating in the breeze for a long time.
A gust of fresh air immediately pounced on their faces, as if they were welcoming friends who had reunited after a long time. They smelled the fresh scent of rosin in the fresh air, and faintly revealed the peculiar smell of the forest. The refreshing sweetness.
What a paradise!
Seeing that the core area of the Star Dou Great Forest is getting closer, whether it is a demon spirit or other soul beasts, the hungry, exhausted, dusty faces can not help showing a bit of joy, like It's like a foreigner returning home, a strong sense of security emerges spontaneously, as if as long as you reach the core area, there is nothing to be afraid of in the world!
"Ding!"
At this moment, a crisp sound rang.
As the imperial coalition forces stopped with a vigilant face, a breeze suddenly fluctuated in their ears. The sound of the piano came from a distance, melodious, and a kind of sentiment that was heart-warming. Although the sound of the piano is like a complaint, all the quietest time, the most brilliant wind and frost, or the initial appearance, all slowly flowed.
What’s even more amazing is that with the gradual progress of the piano, the nearly collapsed soul beast army pursued and killed by the imperial coalition also stopped one after another. While purging, the injuries on his body, whether it came from burns or soul skills, were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye in a green ocean full of life.
"This……"
Ma Hongjun rubbed his eyes involuntarily, thinking that he had made a mistake, and only confirmed it several times. This is not an illusion or an illusion, but a scene that actually happened before his eyes.
"What a terrible soul healing ability! Not only is it simple to cover a wide range, but the effect is also good, right?"
I'm not afraid of comparing goods, I'm afraid of not knowing the goods!
The more you know, the more amazing you will be.
Regardless of the soul beasts being chased by them all the way, it seems that the number is very small, but in fact, there are still at least 200,000 soul beasts, although most of them are still ten or one hundred years old, but with such a large number, I think To heal them in one breath, even the peerless Douluo experts will be drained of their spirit power in a short time!
It can be seen that the sound of the piano is curvy and endless, it seems that it will stop for a while, Ma Hongjun can't imagine how deep the soul power of that existence is!
"Huh!"
"Huhuhu! Huhuhu! Huhuhu!"
Just as Ma Hongjun and the others changed their faces, they felt a shadow that obscured the sky and the sun above their heads, followed by gusts of terrifying wind.
Ma Hongjun immediately raised his hand to cover his forehead to prevent wind and sand from entering his eyes.
Next, a huge black dragon carried a stalwart figure, slowly descending on the ground from an altitude of 10,000 meters. The grass on the ground undulated like waves, spreading towards the surroundings.
A violent and domineering dragon power shook the sky and the earth. As soon as it was released, under the conscious control of Heilong Ditian, it spread forward in a fan shape, including many soul beasts.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!!!"
Below the fierce beast, there is no one in one.
Large swarms of soul beasts are like drunk drunkards, with blurred eyes, swaying body, weak limbs, and a crooked body, like dumplings into the boiling water, one by one fell to the ground one by one, and closed tightly. In his eyes, his consciousness fell into a deep sleep, and he couldn't wake up.
The face of the demon spirit and evil charm suddenly turned white, and only felt that his chest was severely hit by a siege hammer, and the whole body was struck by lightning. From the flesh to the bone marrow, there was a tingling feeling. Two With his legs staggered, his body crooked and slanted, he almost fell to his knees when he was suppressed by Long Wei!
"Gluck! Gluck! Gluck!!!"
The demon spirit white teeth trembled up and down, his hands clenched into fists, ten fingers were pinched into the flesh, a little blood flowed out of the fingertips, and his eyes opened in anger, and a line of blood and tears shed from the corners of his eyes.
"I will never kneel down!"
It seemed to be an angry complaint towards Yang Ming, and it seemed to strengthen his belief, the demon spirit roared, trying his best to maintain his body.
Feeling offended, Yang Ming raised his brows.
"Presumptuous!"
Angrily rebuked, Yang Ming instantly exuded a domineering look that was completely different from Longwei's, blending in Longwei, it was almost like a flying peak smashing at the demon spirit head on.
One is a newly promoted who has become a in the flesh, and the other is a demi-god who has reached the pinnacle of the world. The two are both external and internal. The two auras are almost the same as the same person. The combined power is not as simple as one plus one. The fierce beast can't even have a cultivation base of one million, how can it be able to withstand it?
"Puff!"
The next moment, the demon spirit only felt that his internal organs were burned, his complexion was pale and miserable, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with visceral debris.
"Pop!"
Immediately after ~EbookFREE.me~ its legs softened, as if carrying a heavy mountain on its back, suddenly its knees hit the ground, its straight spine was hunched by the double pressure, and a head Hang down, unable to raise his head.
The demon spirit is distorted, and his eyes are full of crazy colors.
But helplessly, the difference in strength between the two sides is too alarming, just like the gap between the sky and the earth, even if it is not reconciled, there is no way to smooth the gap between them, and even self-destruct suicide. Can't do it, the spirit power around it seems to be stagnant by the electric box that pulls down the gate, obviously it is affected by the domain power of Yang Ming and Heilongditian.
After Yang Ming glanced at the overwhelming demon spirit, he didn't pay much attention. In his eyes, the strength of this demon spirit is considered to be the best in the Douluo Continent today, but it is no longer in his eyes, only God. Only one level of existence is his opponent.
A pair of nine-goed jade reincarnation eyes opened in anger, looking inside through the layers of forest.
Those beautiful notes flowed slowly from the strings in the forest. Her musical instruments are sometimes high-pitched and vigorous, like the sea water hitting the coast at high tide: sometimes euphemistically low, like an elderly mother calling for a long-lost child; sometimes crisp and thin, like a gentle breeze blowing through the verdant bamboo forest.
(End of this chapter)