Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 230 Out of control and rampaging! The ultimate assist! Briquettes!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 230 Out of control and rampaging! The ultimate assist! Briquettes!

Yang Zhai!

Unaware of the impending crisis, Yang Wenzhao bathed in the warm pool.

The battle with the purple dragon replayed in his mind over and over again.

——That sword... seems to be more than just the power of a knight.

The feeling is unmistakable! There is indeed a touch of magic...more than that!

And the berserker!

But how can one person possess three bloodlines?

I can't figure it out... I really can't figure it out, this guy might be hiding some unknown secret...

Thinking of this, Yang Wenzhao took a long breath and picked up the towel on the side to cover his face.

On the way to Yang's house!

A purple figure descended from the sky!

The dark purple spiritual power overflowing all over the body is like a demon, making people feel frightened!

"Who dares to break into the temple!" The patrolling guards surrounded Sheng Cai'er with guns in both hands!

"Hahaha! Kill them! Kill them! Use the sharp thorns in your hands to frighten the spirits of the world! Kill...kill...kill!"

Purple eyes, dark purple power of reincarnation!

There was a person in his mind who was dressed in blood and looked exactly like Sheng Caier.

She looked crazy! She was full of bewitching words and had a crazy female voice.

Like the sound of a bell, it kept hitting the depths of Sheng Cai'er's weak soul!

"Kill..." Summon the sword of reincarnation and hold it in your hand!

Buzz! Bang!

Dark purple! Wearing a black robe and holding a purple spear!

The strange and ferocious skeleton undead appeared behind Sheng Cai'er!

Looking up, the undead skeleton is several meters tall! Like a giant, it looks down at the guards blocking the road!

Phew~!

Raise the purple spear in your hand and throw it towards the crowd!

"Stop!" Bang~! The thick black mist blocked the flying purple spear.

The collapsing spiritual power vibrated!

All the surrounding guards were blown away!

"Get lost!" Sheng Cai'er shouted coldly with a frosty face, and stared at Ying Suifeng with cold eyes!

Seeing Sheng Cai'er getting more and more out of control, Ying Suifeng retracted her right palm, stood with her hands behind her hands and spoke hurriedly.

"He has woken up and is fine. If you insist on killing someone, have you ever thought about his future situation?"

Hear the words!

The red light in his eyes faded a bit visibly to the naked eye, and the skeletons and undead behind him disappeared into the sky and earth.

Seeing this scene, Ying Suifeng was shocked!

——I didn’t expect... that he is so important in Cai’er’s heart,

But that's okay... now it seems that at least he is living like a human being.

"Seriously!" Sheng Caier asked succinctly as she gradually woke up.

Nodding in response, Ying Suifeng slowly approached, looked at the bright full moon, and softly comforted her.

"In that game, the Yang family boy lost. If he hadn't been merciful, Yang Wenzhao would have died!"

Lifting his feet and walking towards the outside of Yang's house, Ying Suifeng put his hands behind his back and spoke again.

"Go and have a look. Get some good information before taking action next time. You are so reckless that you endanger others and yourself."

Putting away the Sword of Reincarnation in her hand, Sheng Cai'er glanced sideways at Yang Zhai, turned around and left as if nothing had happened.

"Stop! Isn't this a place where you can come and leave whenever you want!"

The patrol captain, holding a long sword, shouted at Sheng Cai'er.

I paused, and a wisp of breeze blew through the thin veil.

Exquisite and perfect side face, not a single flaw can be found.

Ta-ta-ta-ta!

Four figures appeared out of thin air on the stone pillar behind Sheng Caier.

The four of them wore masks, held daggers in their hands, and had a fierce look in their eyes.

"Want to fight? The four of us will fight with you! Or... you want to die, it's not impossible..."

Caressing the cold and bloodthirsty dagger in his hand, the green-clad assassin guard spoke arrogantly.

"Assassin's Temple! Huh! You know this will provoke conflict between the two temples!" The captain of the knight team shouted sternly.

Jiong~!

A black figure fell from the sky and landed in the center.

Seeing the visitor, the four assassins squatting on the stone pillars crossed their hands and bowed their heads in salute.

"Lord Xia Yin!"

He put his hands behind his back confidently and looked directly at the knight guards in front of him.

Hidden Hero No. 1 responded calmly.

"It's just a visit to Yang's house. Why are you contradicting me? If you dare to come forward again, don't blame the sword for having no eyes."

Glancing back at the five assassin guards, Sheng Cai'er jumped up and disappeared.

After Sheng Cai'er left, the five assassins who blocked the way also left Yang's house.

Tuberose Hotel! Room 520.

The comatose Zilong slowly woke up and felt the decline in his body's cultivation.

But his face didn't show much sadness.

"Why are everyone looking so sad? I'm still alive! Please!"

Lifting the quilt, Zilong, dressed in casual clothes, walked out of bed.

"Isn't it just exposing other abilities? Just hide them and use them secretly."

Looking at the awakening Zilong, the three of them looked bitter, thinking that he was comforting themselves.

"How to hide it? Senior knights can sense even a trace of spiritual power fluctuation. It's easy to say..."

Li Xin put her hands on her hips and immediately retorted.

"What Xin'er said is good, Xiaolong... how about we participate in the next one?"

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Hua suggested with some reluctance in his heart.

Seeing Zilong in front of him who had recovered as before except for his cultivation, Long Haochen lowered his head and apologized again.

"I'm sorry Xiaolong, it's all because of my arrogance that I put you in such an embarrassing situation."

Patting Long Haochen's shoulder nonchalantly, Zilong called out the coal briquettes and said.

"It's okay! Now I finally understand why dad would keep briquettes by my side."

Listening to Zilong's incomprehensible words, the three of them were confused for a moment.

Focusing his eyes on Coal Ball, he saw the little guy shyly resting on Zilong's shoulder and pressing his face against Zilong's cheek.

In the park southwest of the Holy City, four purple dragons and one beast came here.

"Xiaolong, what did you mean by "hiding" earlier? Could it be related to briquettes?"

Ye Hua asked as he touched his chin and looked at the coal briquettes flying in the air.

Looking sideways at the briquettes, Zilong smiled.

"Coal briquettes! Show your skills to the big guys!"

"Chirp!" With a grin, the briquettes flew to the top of the purple dragon's head and opened its mouth toward the purple dragon.

Boom boom...!

Six magical halos of different colors hover around the purple dragon!

Gold! Red! Cyan! Blue! Purple! Yellow!

The six halos represent different magical attributes!

Seeing the abilities brought by the magic halo, Long Haochen and the other three were greatly shocked!

I kept staring at the briquettes in a daze!

"In this way, wouldn't Xiaolong be able to use magic abilities openly?"

Long Haochen smiled excitedly and said.

Ye Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and the unwillingness in his heart disappeared.

With the existence of Coal Balls, even if Zilong exposes his magic ability, he can still push it to Coal Balls.

After all, the entire continent is full of wonders, not to mention that Coal Ball is a mutated Warcraft mount!

It seems much more reasonable to have abilities that other monsters don't have.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! In this way, Xiaolong can continue to compete. Even if he is only a fourth-level knight, with the addition of briquettes, he can withstand one or two against a sixth-level knight!"

Ye Hua was in a good mood. He looked at the briquettes flying in the air and liked them more and more.

Next to the ornamental tree in the park, a purple figure silently stared at the white-haired boy.

(End of chapter)