Douluo: Dragon Slayer

The pressure generated by the aura blocked the movements of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo at the same time.

"Who!" Bibi Dong shouted sharply, a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes.

In the sky above, a figure slowly appeared.

It was a woman with long purple-black hair hanging down behind her, dark purple eyes, bright purple lips, a curvy figure, a very alluring face, and a dark ink-like scale on her forehead rippling with layers of

Layers of purple halo.

The woman glanced at Bibi Dong and then shifted her gaze to Gu Yue. Her graceful body bowed slightly and said: "Your Majesty!"

This move really shocked everyone's jaws. This was at least a titled Douluo, and he actually called someone who was not the Soul King his lord. However... judging from Gu Yue's performance, it still seemed quite reasonable... What a ghost!

"Zi Ji?" Long Yuewu was a little surprised. Then he looked at the big green snake that was suppressed by Bibi Dong. Then he looked at Gu Yue, who had a natural expression on the field, and couldn't help but look weird.

Dugu Bo is also a stimulant, why is it her? Recalling the experience of being played with, I felt somewhat unhappy.

Bibi Dong's eyes fell on Gu Yue and said: "Player Gu Yue, what do you mean?"

Gu Yue said calmly: "It doesn't mean anything. I just want to remind you that it's best not to use up all your strength. Otherwise, the only thing that will come is destruction. Also, you can't take that rabbit away today."

It was difficult for everyone to understand the meaning of Gu Yue's words, but one message was very clear, Gu Yue wanted to stop Wuhun Palace from capturing Xiao Wu.

Bibi Dong said in a cold voice: "You are not ashamed to speak loudly. Let's speak based on our ability. How can we allow you to be so presumptuous in front of the Pope's Palace!"

With that said, Bibi Dong raised her hand and fired out a purple-black energy light wave, aiming directly at Zi Ji in the air. Gu Yue was still a participant in the Soul Master Competition, so naturally she couldn't move lightly, especially since she was still the Pope of Wuhun Palace.

"Haha! You are much stronger than that snake!" Zi Ji raised a smile, raised her arms slightly, and a huge vortex condensed by purple-black light appeared out of thin air.

The purple-black light waves shot into it, only causing ripples.

Devour the realm!

Bibi Dong's expression became more serious at this moment, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Field! Who are you?"

Purple-black scales were visible all over Zi Ji's body, and the aura of a ferocious beast was raging, overwhelming all the soul masters.

Qian Renxue held Long Yuewu's hand tightly, her expression very serious.

Long Yuewu withstood the pressure and had a panoramic view of the fighting scene.

Zi Ji's eyes changed into vertical pupils and said: "I am not a human being, I am a dragon, the hell dragon, Zi Ji!"

"You are not human!" Bibi Dong said in surprise.

After a soul beast has been cultivated for more than 100,000 years, it needs to go through a heavenly tribulation for every 100,000 years of cultivation. After passing through the tribulation, when it reaches 200,000 years of cultivation, it will have the ability to freely transform between human form and animal form.

Ability, such a soul beast is already equivalent to a powerful human soul master of level 95 or above.

In addition, Zi Ji's body is the Hell Demon Dragon, also known as the Abyss Demon Dragon. It is a rare true dragon. It is not surprising that it has a domain. Although it is only 200,000 years old, its strength is extremely terrifying. Compared with

The ninety-eighth level peak Douluo is also not bad at all.

"Zi Ji, don't waste time." Gu Yue reminded.

"I understand, my lord!" Zi Ji responded. The purple-black halo suddenly became thicker, and the purple-black vortex shrouded downwards. She stretched out her dragon claws, grabbed Xiao Wu with one hand, and dragged Gu Yue up with the other.

Tang San hugged Xiao Wu tightly, but still could only watch Xiao Wu being taken away, his eyes gradually turned red, "Xiao Wu!"

At this moment, no one paid attention to Tang San's frustration and anger.

Bibi Dong let out a clear roar, and four more Titled Douluo appeared from behind the Wuhun Palace, with chaotic soul rings reflected. Bibi Dong, together with Ju, Ghost Douluo, and the four Titled Douluo who appeared, took action to try to stop Zi Ji.

Take two people away.

But one attack after another seemed to be driven into a quagmire, and was swallowed up by the purple-black whirlpool. Seeing Zi Ji leaving with Gu Yue and Xiao Wu, she could only sigh in despair.

"Humans, you'd better not forget the Lord's words, otherwise..." Zi Ji's voice echoed throughout the entire Wuhun City. Her words were not complete, but it was more like a reminder, or a warning.

Bibi Dong's eyes became profound.

In the Douluo Hall, Qian Daoliu looked at the direction Zi Ji was leaving and murmured: "The troubled times are coming, and the great times are coming."

"I will pay you back the games I owe you later." A somewhat familiar female voice came to Long Yuewu's ears.

Long Yuewu was stunned for a moment. Sure enough, are Gu Yue and Na'er the same person? After all, the similarity between the two people is too high, and... Is he being... let off?

Ning Fengzhi watched the purple-black halo disappear before his eyes, looked at Sword Douluo beside him, and asked: "Uncle Jian, if Zi Ji is a soul beast, then Gu Yue..."

Sword Douluo heard Ning Fengzhi's question and said, "I don't know, I can't tell. After all, before that flower appeared, none of us could tell who Xiao Wu was."

At this moment, a very domineering aura rose up, accompanied by a deep voice, "Martial Soul Hall, I, Tang Hao, come to collect my son!"

Hearing the voice, Tang San, who was a little dazed, came back to his senses, with a hint of surprise and a hint of hope in his eyes.

Bibi Dong also came to her senses and immediately shouted: "Get Tang San!"

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo took action instantly, but Tang Hao showed up first, how could he lose the upper hand.

"A chrysanthemum, a brat, how dare you hurt my son? Get away!" With a low explosion, the two titled Douluo were bounced back like cannonballs.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo's expressions changed drastically.

Tang San's eyes were red, tears overflowed from his eyes, and the difficult words slowly came out of his mouth, "Dad...Dad..."

Long Yuewu looked up and saw a man wearing a torn robe, with sallow facial features, messy hair and beard standing in mid-air, with a huge black hammer suspended behind him.

Long Yuewu's mood dropped, Ilaitis, when will I be able to find you?

Sensing Long Yuewu's emotional change, Qian Renxue squeezed Long Yuewu's palm.

Long Yuewu smiled at Qian Renxue and cheered up again. Sooner or later, I will find you, whether you... are alive or dead.

At this time, Bibi Dong's face was very ugly and she was in an extremely unhappy mood, "Are you really treating my Wuhun Palace as a ball of mud? Anyone would step on it?" Unfortunately, this was not the time to reveal her strength, but

, this time, whether you can escape safely depends on how capable you are!

"Keep him!" Bibi Dong shouted sharply, and the seven titled Douluo including her moved at the same time.

Various colored soul rings rise into the sky.

A flash of red light reflected on Bibi Dong's chest, and a huge burst of red light nearly a foot in diameter shot out.

One hundred thousand year torso soul bone skill, red edge divine light!