Douluo: My Spirit Is a Spirit Ring

Bone Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi at the moment, as if he saw the destruction of heaven and earth, but when Ning Fengzhi waved his hand, he took the gem of the twelve golden hairpins from his hand.

Bone Douluo felt like he was dreaming...... This gem belongs to Xiao Jiu, this gem is for storage, what does Xiao Jiu want to give to Ning Fengzhi?

Why did Ning Fengzhi accept it, and he was so calm, as if he knew for a long time that he would have this thing in his hand, as if he already knew what was hidden in the storage soul tool!

"Tang San, I have the invincible divine light, I will protect Oscar! You can rest assured and kill Xiao Jiu!"

Ning Fengzhi dragged the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, slowly backed away, walked behind Oscar and the two mirror spirit masters, and said with a serious look.

"God of laziness, you stay behind to help Uncle Ning to protect and assist, and the others will kill with me!"

For the sake of prudence, Tang San still kept the lazy god.

At this moment, he extracted the attributes of Bibi Dong and Xiao Jiu, and he was in high spirits, with the god of jealousy and the god of gluttony rushing towards Xiao Jiu.

"Xiao Jiu! I'll help you."

Seeing this situation, Qian Renxue was very anxious, and she no longer cared about what Xiao Jiu said, not allowing them to leave the city.

Spreading his golden wings, he came to Xiao Jiu's side, "Angel God punished!"

A dazzling holy sword formed, slashing at Tang San with one sword.

"It's useless, you're a mere 99th-level titled Douluo! I'm going to kill Xiao Jiu today, no one can stop me!" Tang San waved the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and smashed the holy sword directly.

"I won't let you kill Xiao Jiu!"

Huo Wu shouted angrily and immediately activated the ring fusion skill, an enhanced version of Huo Wu Yaoyang smashed directly at Tang San.

boom! ~~~

The terrifying and scorching divine power ripples everywhere, causing Tang San to stun for a while.

Then, Zhu Zhuqing and Hu Liena all came to Xiao Jiu's side, desperately blocking Tang San's attack.

Tang San had a look of disdain on his face, waving the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, slashing frantically, crushing all the girls' attacks.

"Xiao Jiu, why, do you only shrink behind women now?"

"Before, I regarded you as a character, but now it seems that I think highly of you!"

Tang San's divine power surged forward, like a demon god, carrying a demon sickle step by step.

The frantic attacks of Qian Renxue and the others only temporarily blocked the rhythm of Tang San's attacks, but they couldn't stop the opponent from advancing step by step.

Tang San was like a cat and mouse at the moment, the winning ticket was in his hands, he really wanted to see Xiao Jiu's desperate expression and taste this wonderful feeling of being above Xiao Jiu.

Unfortunately, Xiao Jiu was not at all afraid, but looked at Tang San with contempt, and said leisurely:

"I can only say that you are in a hurry to reincarnate. I am here, and I can make you doom without moving!"

Tang San couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "Xiao Jiu, you are still so arrogant, then, let you taste the pain of your soul being torn apart by death!"

"Mirror Soul Master, do it!"

Tang San raised the magic sickle and said to Xiao Jiu, the clone next to him, "Go, kill Xiao Jiu's woman, and let Xiao Jiu see with his own eyes, his clone, beheading the person he loves the most."

"It's like he killed his own woman!" Tang San felt a sense of revenge at this moment.

The replica Xiaojiu's eyes became cold, and when he reached out, the aura of war spread.

Huo Wu, Hu Liena, Qian Renxue, Zhu Zhuqing, and the four daughters were all covered.

The next moment, his icy voice came out.

"First Magical Skill: Evil Ring of Speed!"

"Second Magical Skill: Evil Ring of Divine Power!"

"Third Magical Skill: Defense Against Evil Rings!"

"Fifth Magical Skill: Evil Ring of Power!"

"The first..."

One after another black divine light flashed, and the attributes of Xiao Jiu were swallowed up by the replica Xiao Jiu. This Xiao Jiu, who was copied from the real magic mirror, was about to use the 'Sixth Magic Skill: Soul Evil Ring'.

Suddenly, the voice stopped.

At this moment, Bone Douluo's eyes burst open again, he stared blankly at Ning Fengzhi, stretched out his hand, and pulled out a pitch-black magic sickle from the gem of twelve golden hairpins.

This scythe was very familiar, exuding an evil and terrifying aura, it was Bibi Dong's scythe.

Just when he was thinking about why, why did Xiaojiu put this thing in his hands.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes turned cold, and he swung his magic sickle toward the unsuspecting Mirror Soul Master's body.

puff! ~~~

Blood splashes!

As soon as the scythe passed, the two mirror soul masters felt a stinging pain in their bodies, and then the flesh and blood of their bodies were mercilessly swallowed up by the scythe, and their martial soul fusion skills instantly disintegrated and shattered.

And the clone Xiao Jiu exploded in an instant in front of Tang San's eyes, dissipating into the original divine power.

And Xiao Jiu's seventh spirit ring appeared, and the next moment, Tang San and the others stepped on the pitch-black halo of war.

"What's the matter?" Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly, turning his head in disbelief.

"What happened? How did the clone Xiaojiu disappear, did something happen to the Mirror Soul Master?" The God of Jealousy cursed and looked back.

"Damn, Ning Fengzhi, how did you protect them? Don't save the invincible light, you have to use it...use it..."

The God of Gluttony said and turned his head, but the last word was stuck in his throat.

They looked at the scene in disbelief. Ning Fengzhi was holding the magic sickle, while the two mirror soul masters had already been swallowed up by the magic sickle, and their dead eyes disappeared little by little with the wind.

"What?!" The lazy god couldn't believe all this.

"Uncle Ning, what are you doing?" Oscar turned his head, not believing his eyes at all.

Then the next moment, something even more stunned happened. Bone Douluo kicked him in the face, kicking Oscar directly towards Ning Fengzhi.

And the magic sickle in Ning Fengzhi's hand waved, and the sharp sickle directly pierced Oscar's body and lifted him up high!

"Xiao Ao!" Ning Rongrong's pupils dilated, clutching her red lips, unwilling to believe what was happening in front of her.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

And only Xiao Jiu applauded and said with a smile:

"Uncle Ning, we still have such a tacit understanding. This is a perfect counter-kill! No one would have thought that you were the first force to turn against me. It is really pleasing to cooperate with Uncle Ning."

What?

Qian Daoliu sucked in a breath of cold air. He felt that he was scheming, but he didn't expect that Ning Fengzhi was actually Xiao Jiu's person, and looking at the situation, even Bone Douluo didn't know.

It's also horrible.

Ghost Douluo only felt cold hairs bursting, Ning Fengzhi, Xiao Jiu, each one was more terrifying than the other, they were all the kind of old yin gangsters that were hard to come by in ten thousand years!

If it wasn't for Ning Fengzhi's action, who would have thought that he was actually Xiao Jiu's.

Even Bibi Dong was stunned for a while, her beautiful eyes were full of fear and admiration. It was Yu Xiaogang's wisdom that convinced her at first, and only then did the two fall in love.

But now it seems that Yu Xiaogang's wisdom is not on the same level as Xiao Jiu.

Bibi Dong's gaze towards Xiao Jiu became more and more complicated.

They are all like this, not to mention Zhu Zhuqing and other women, their beautiful eyes are now full of shock and question marks.

And Tang San, at this moment, is like five thunders hitting the top!

He staggered, as if he had been drained of all his strength.

He planned everything deliberately, and he could kill Xiao Jiu just by looking at it, but he never imagined that the two mirror spirit masters were killed, and Oscar was also doomed, killing them and destroying his perfect plan of Tang San.

It turned out to be Ning Fengzhi who had always supported him and followed him!

"Why? Why?" Tang San roared bitterly, this feeling of betrayal is too uncomfortable!

Oscar grabbed the magic sickle tightly with his hands, and was even more unwilling. With tears in his eyes, he looked at Ning Fengzhi, who was fingering the magic sickle, and wailed in pain, "Uncle Ning, why, I am Rongrong's future husband!"

"Rongrong's husband? You are also worthy?"''

Ning Fengzhi's eyes were blood red, and he said word by word, "Oscar! You savage beast, why are you still asking me why?"