Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 176 Wolf-Tiger Fight, Mad Dog Douluo

Author: A Tong Shu

Chapter 176 Wolf-Tiger Fight, Mad Dog Douluo

A huge white tiger with a length of thirty meters landed in front of the Wuhun Temple. Its ferocious tiger eyes stared at the door of the Wuhun Temple and let out a roar.

Dai Tianfeng controlled the white tiger, staring at the door, ready to accumulate power.

"Let's go, let's go out too." Iron Sword Douluo chuckled and released his martial spirit, the Black Iron Heavy Sword.

"Jiejie, let me see how strong this Netherworld White Tiger of the Star Luo Empire can be." Silver Wolf Douluo licked the corner of his mouth, showing his bloodthirsty side.

The door of Wuhun Temple opened, and two titled Douluo slowly walked out of the temple. One was holding an iron sword as thick as a door panel, and the other was transformed into a werewolf. Both were the best in two yellow, two purple, and five black colors.

Soul ring configuration.

Seeing the indifferent expressions of the two of them, Dai Tianfeng frowned. Could it be that they hadn't received the news yet and didn't know that the three elders of Haotian Sect had arrived, otherwise how could they be so indifferent.

"Is this the Netherworld White Tiger? It doesn't feel very good." Silver Wolf Douluo looked at the Netherworld White Tiger that was more than thirty meters long, with a slightly crazy look in his eyes.

His martial spirit is a mutated martial spirit. One flaw is that it easily falls into a state of bloodthirsty and madness as soon as it enters a fighting state. However, he enjoys this state very much and does not consider it a flaw.

"Fangs and sharp mouth. Just wait until I take off your head. I wonder if your mouth will be as tough as it is now." A powerful male voice came from the mouth of the Netherworld White Tiger, with a domineering and arrogant demeanor.

"Come on." Silver Wolf Douluo laughed, and activated his seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar. His whole body swelled up against the wind, transforming into a man more than twenty meters long, with silver hair and a ferocious green light in his eyes.

The terrifying giant wolf.

"Ouch!"

The giant wolf rushed forward and actually took the initiative to face the white tiger.

"Roar!"

Not to be outdone, the Nether White Tiger raised its palm and slapped the giant wolf on the head fiercely.

Two giant beasts were fighting in the city, and the buildings that were affected were naturally affected. However, fortunately, the surrounding residents sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere a long time ago, and most of them fled early, leaving one or two who were desperate but died.

Well deserved.

sulfon!

The giant wolf twisted its waist and cleverly avoided the oncoming tiger palm, but the air pressure caused by the slap of the tiger's palm still caused the giant wolf's hair to fly, which shows how powerful it was.

The white tiger's eyes narrowed, and he kicked back with his hind legs, and the strong tiger head slammed into the giant wolf's exposed waist.

Bronze head, iron bones, tofu waist, the kidney is the most vulnerable part of a wolf except for the back part. If it were hit hard, Silver Wolf Douluo would not only lose his fighting power, but would at least be seriously injured.

The giant wolf's eyes became even more ferocious. He completely ignored his waist, which was about to be attacked, and directly opened his huge mouth filled with fluid, and bit into the white tiger's palm with a pop.

He is titled Silver Wolf Douluo, but many elders prefer to call him Mad Dog Douluo privately, because he is really life-threatening when fighting, even if he hurts the enemy eight hundred and loses one thousand to himself, he dares to do it

.

boom!

The strong tiger's head slammed into the unsuspecting wolf's waist, and at the same time, the white tiger's paw was completely bitten in its mouth.

They did not use soul skills at this time, but instead used the most primitive fighting methods, because at this time the body was their strongest weapon.

puff!

Silver Wolf Douluo felt the vibration coming from his internal organs, and a mouthful of blood surged directly into his mouth. However, he still did not let go. On the contrary, he was even more crazy stimulated by the blood.

Hiss~ The severe pain spontaneously reached Bai Hu's mind, making Bai Hu couldn't help but let out a painful moan.

The Netherworld White Tiger transformed by the martial soul fusion skill is not simply transformed by energy, but is composed of their martial souls fused through a wonderful transformation, and is connected to themselves. The white tiger's pain is naturally conveyed directly to them.

The martial soul that Silver Wolf Douluo transformed into is comparable to an ordinary hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast. In addition, the bite force of dogs is extremely strong. This time, the white tiger's tiger paw was bitten through, and the pain was excruciating.

Just imagine.

But after all, Dai Tianfeng was an emperor who came out of the blood and fire of the Star Luo Empire, not some pampered waste. He endured the excruciating pain and swung the remaining front left palm towards the giant wolf's waist.

But at this time, Iron Sword Douluo also took action.

Although the previous battle was very dangerous, it actually only lasted a moment.

At this time, Iron Sword Douluo swung his long sword, transforming into a dark iron heavy sword more than twenty meters long, and slashed hard at the white tiger with an invincible aura.

"The eighth soul skill, Xuanjian slashes the sky!"

The gray-black simple giant sword was like the sword light that cut through the sky when the world first opened. It was so dazzling and bright, and when it was swung down, it seemed to be able to break all the darkness in the world.

Bai Hu could feel the huge threat coming from the iron sword. His hair on his temples exploded, he roared, and had to move his target. His soul power was concentrated on his left palm, blocking the iron sword.

Zheng!

After a sword chant, the wind stopped and the energy dissipated.

A deep bone-breaking crack appeared on Bai Hu's left shoulder. Just as the fight started, Bai Hu's forelimbs suffered heavy injuries one after another.

Roar!

Netherworld White Tiger was completely angry. He did not expect that these two low-level titled Douluo could actually cause such harm to him.

You must know that the martial soul fusion skills they used were enough to fight against peak Douluo, but in the end they were injured by two titled Douluo who were not even level 94.

"The Netherworld White Tiger Breaks!"

Dai Tianfeng did not dare to have the slightest reservation anymore and transformed directly into the ghost form. The purple-black air flow coiled around Bai Hu's body, making his somewhat low momentum surge up, and the injuries on his body also recovered a little. This powerful

The momentum made Iron Sword Douluo's originally indifferent face instantly become extremely serious.

The crazy look in Silver Wolf Douluo's eyes also receded a little due to the stimulation. He released his mouth from biting the white tiger's right palm and kicked forward with his hind legs, trying to move backwards.

"I want to run away!" The Netherworld White Tiger roared and chased after the giant wolf.

"White Tiger Destroy Kill!"

The powerful soul power condensed on the tiger's palm, and with an edge that could tear everything apart, it slashed towards the giant wolf's back.

"The sixth soul skill, Sword Guard!" Iron Sword Douluo's voice sounded.

The sides of his giant sword widened and turned into a huge shield that looked like a door panel, blocking Silver Wolf Douluo's front.

However, the damage done by the white tiger that had entered the ghost form was far greater than before. The tiger's palm was only blocked for a moment before it cut through the giant shield and continued to attack the giant wolf.

The injury to his martial soul made Iron Sword Douluo's face pale, but he looked even more worriedly at Silver Wolf Douluo, who was about to be hit by the white tiger. Although his relationship with Silver Wolf Douluo was not good, they could not be said to be good.

In any case, both of them belong to the Wuhundian camp at this time. If something happens to Silver Wolf, how can he contend with White Tiger alone?

"Silver Wolf Roaring the Moon!" Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Silver Wolf Douluo felt cruel and spit out a huge crescent moon-shaped light blade from his mouth and attacked the white tiger. No matter what, he had to bite off a piece of the white tiger's meat!

The moon blade and the white tiger's claws collided together. The previous block by the iron sword was not useless. The blocked tiger claws had lost three points of their momentum. At this time, the collision with the moon blade actually ended in a stalemate, but the moon blade finally

It couldn't withstand the full blow of the Netherworld White Tiger.

It's just that it blocked one more breath and delayed Silver Wolf Douluo's time.

"Ouch."

Silver Wolf Douluo closed his eyes and concentrated his soul power on the ferocious wolf's head, heading straight towards the tiger's claws.

Now the power of the blocked blow has been much weakened. At most, it will seriously injure myself. Since you won't die, there's nothing to be afraid of. Just do it.

Clang!

The sound sounded like the collision of gold and iron.

Then, the giant wolf was thrown dozens of meters away, collapsing several houses, and finally fell into a palace-like building with a plaque of Chunxiao Tower.

After knocking Silver Wolf Douluo away, the Netherworld White Tiger turned its eyes towards Iron Sword Douluo.

Iron Sword Douluo also recovered a little at this time, and the Wuhun Black Iron Heavy Sword re-condensed and appeared in his hand. He took a stance, suppressed the panic in his heart, and tried hard to find the Netherworld White Tiger's flaw.

"White Tiger Destroy Kill!"

The Netherworld White Tiger repeated his old tricks and attacked Iron Sword Douluo.

A ferocious smile appeared on his tiger face, and he might be able to deal with these two people without the help of several elders of the Haotian Sect.

He doesn't know why these two people didn't run away. If they saw that the momentum was not right and chose to run away directly, he would really be in trouble.

"The eighth soul skill, Biluo Huangquan!"

suddenly,

A cold female voice sounded behind the Netherworld White Tiger, and the hairs on the tiger's back stood up instantly. A strong sense of threat came from behind him, and the terrifying energy fluctuations behind him immediately made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

(End of chapter)