Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory

The young man who took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Meng Hongchen was very talkative and very familiar with Jialing City. He took her to many places after leaving the night bar.

He was an expert in love affairs, and those disgusting love words came out very naturally and fluently. Since the young man's appearance did not meet the bottom line for choosing a mate, Meng Hongchen felt nauseated and couldn't help but dig his toes to the ground. He relied on hypnosis to hypnotize himself that this was Ling Bai's confession to her before he could endure it.

It was extremely dark. The young man and Meng Hongchen were walking on the streets of Jialing City. They wanted to hold hands or put their arms around their waists several times, but Meng Hongchen dodged them without leaving a trace.

The young man didn't take it seriously. Anyway, his purpose was not to take advantage. He smiled gently and said:

"Miss, it's late at night, it's time for us to have a nice night."

"I hope you won't disappoint me."

Meng Hongchen said in a joking tone.

"Of course, I also have the highest expectations for Miss."

The young man was chatting and laughing happily, and the atmosphere was never cold. He stood up and made a gentlemanly gesture of invitation.

There were no love hotels or luxury villas ahead of the young man, but only secluded paths. Meng Hongchen was relaxed on the surface, but his vigilance gradually increased.

It was too quiet around this trail, and the two of them disappeared at the end of the road, as if swallowed by the vast night.

"Have you just come to Jialing City, Miss?" the young man suddenly asked.

"Yes, this is the ruins of an ancient battlefield. I plan to come and have a look." Meng Hongchen replied casually.

The young man stopped, the expression on his face was slightly distorted, and he said with excitement and disdain: "As soon as I entered Jialing City, I seduced men everywhere. Counting me, I left with four different men in four days. The lust and sin on the young lady's body is really rich... "

Purple, purple, purple, black, black, black, circles of soul rings rose from under his feet. These six soul rings that exceeded the limit indicated the young man's unusual identity. There was an extra blood-stained ring on his hand. Hook lock.

Meng Hongchen was not nervous and panicked, but said calmly: "I heard that many beautiful women have died in Jialing City in recent times. It's all your fault."

"They deserve it!"

The young man completely tore off the mask of hypocrisy, revealing the true face of the evil soul master. He spun the bloody soul-stealing hook lock in his hand, and his tone suddenly increased:

"Look at you, you have soft skin, perfect figure, and a beautiful face that looks like it was painted by God himself, but why, why are you as slutty as they are!

But just in time, I have sensed the secrets of this Jialing City that have been buried for thousands of years. As long as I use the sinful souls as sacrifices, I can control them. I will be invincible. Those women deserved to die. Who made their souls full of the sin of lust? ! "

When the young man wanted to attack Meng Hongchen, he suddenly froze because he saw a pair of terrifying blood-red pupils. His long burgundy hair was now dyed strangely pale, and he was possessed by the Zhu Qing Ice Toad!

"I finally admit it, the evil soul master soul reaper..."

Meng Hongchen smiled coldly, and the young man instantly seemed to have bent into a big bow and flew out. He was hit with a high kick, violent Kun!

Any male creature that is hit in a vital part will be in agony, and the evil soul master is no exception. The young man half-knelt on the ground and howled miserably. His voice was definitely carried three miles away by the wind, and those who heard it felt sad.

Meng Hongchen didn't have any sympathy for this evil soul master who had dozens of innocent lives on his hands. He jumped up and kicked in the air, hitting the young man's wrist holding the soul-stealing hook.

One foot landed on the ground and rotated with the help of inertia. The short skirt was like a blooming lotus. The white straight long legs brought strong wind. This time it was a roundhouse kick. The sound of the young man's forehead bone cracking was heard. He took off three meters on the spot and landed in the mud. Completely losing the ability to resist.

After Meng Hongchen finished this series of actions, he wiped the blood on the tip of his shoe in disgust. Two figures walked out of the darkness, and Xiao Hongchen looked at the young man's twisted face.

"Dare you scold my sister?"

A knee hit the face, causing blood to splatter. The young man immediately let out a miserable wolf howl in pain, and his nose and tears were mixed in the red.

Ling Bai handed Meng Hongchen a long robe and jacket, and reminded Xiao Hongchen: "The evil soul master has strange abilities. To be on the safe side, there is no need to leave the whole body intact. The more broken it is, the better."

"Just what I wanted."

Xiao Hongchen smiled and took out a seven-level soul cannon. The cold and biting metal pressed against the young man's forehead. The air vibrated slightly, and a golden-red light brewed in the barrel.

"Who among us is the evil soul master?"

Before death, the soul reaper looked at Ling Bai who gave the order and asked a question that hit his soul.

"boom--"

A strong blazing light illuminated the dark path, and the seventh-level soul cannon bombarded them at zero range. Not even the dregs of the soul reaper were left, but turned into a stream of air and drifted into the distance with the night wind.

Somewhere outside Jialing City, a dark fog enveloped the world. Two black figures in the fog trembled for a moment:

"Brother, the little guy who tried to summon us with his lustful soul is dead."

"It's a pity that after resurrecting with the help of the woman's Rakshasa power, we became Rakshasa subordinates, and Rakshasa God is the god in charge of evil thoughts in the world. We need those evil souls to regain the power they had thousands of years ago..."

"Brother, let's go find out which bastard did it!"

"Um."

After destroying the Soul Reaper with one shot, Xiao Hongchen blew the white smoke from the seventh-level soul cannon coquettishly. He was about to say a few words about filling the cup, but when he turned around, he saw Meng Hongchen yelling and coldly begging Ling Bai to hug him. hug.

"You're so cold!"

Xiao Hongchen angrily dragged his sister away. The dignified ice attribute soul master would feel cold if he wore less than two pieces of clothing. He couldn't find any reliable excuses!

"You are so lenient!"

Meng Hongchen shook off her brother's hand, walked to Ling Bai's side and said softly:

"Now that the Soul Reaper has been dealt with, we will stay in Jialing City for a few more days to see the ancient battlefield where the two gods fought against the two gods 10,000 years ago. It is said that the God of Angels, one of the four gods, is the blood source of the Seraphim. Maybe you can find some legacy left by the God of Angels.”

"Can."

Ling Bai nodded slightly. When he went to Jialing City, he never planned to leave soon, but he wanted to see who was waiting for him in Jialing City.

Meng Hongchen clenched her little fists excitedly. As long as she didn't go back to Shrek Academy, she would have plenty of opportunities to crawl into bed.

According to her observation, Ling Bai was definitely not a conservative old-fashioned person, otherwise he would not have allowed Dugu Lin and other women to approach him after accepting Ma Xiaotao. Therefore, knowing that Ling Bai was willing to accept more members of the opposite sex, Meng Hongchen had some thoughts.

Secretly glancing at his brother Xiao Hongchen, who was staring at him like a thief, Meng Hongchen lowered his eyes and was thinking deeply about finding an opportunity to mess with his brother so that he would not disturb his home run plan.

"Boom——"

Pale lightning flashed, and the three of them looked up at the sky at the same time. White lightning spread to most of the dark sky, followed by a deafening roar of thunderstorms.

Xiao Hongchen squeezed in between Ling Bai and Meng Hongchen, ignored his sister's murderous gaze, and said to himself: "It's going to rain, let's go back to the hotel and rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, a heavy rain came as promised, and the entire Jialing City became hazy in the rain. The pale and gorgeous lightning impressed the shadows of things on the ground as deeply as thick ink. The shadows of the two uninvited guests in the sky were also the same. The three of them threw themselves together.

This is a pair of brothers who are almost carved out of the same mold. Both of them are old men with white beards and hair. They look to be in their eighties. In their hands, they hold a long stick with a length of two feet, entwined with a golden dragon. The top of the long stick is Two yellow, two purple, five black and nine perfectly matched soul rings.

"Coiling Dragon Stick..."

"Super Douluo..."

The pressure at that moment actually gave Hongchen brother and sister a feeling of being out of breath. This was definitely not something ordinary titled Douluo could do. The Hongchen brothers and sisters judged that the soul power of the two old men far exceeded that of their grandfather Jing Hongchen and almost all the ninth-level soul instructors of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, reaching at least the ninety-sixth level.

Xiao Hongchen stared at the two super Douluo, while Meng Hongchen subconsciously covered his red lips. Huge fear burst out in the hearts of the two brothers and sisters. In panic, they turned to look at Ling Bai beside them. At this moment, he That's their backbone.

"what should we do?"

Meng Hongchen lowered her voice. The sixth-level soul guide armor had already wrapped around the exquisite body. Although it was as fragile as paper in front of the Super Douluo, it would give her a slight sense of security in her heart. .

"The Coiling Dragon Stick...the ninety-sixth level titled Douluo...Jialing Pass, these can't be the two people I remember."

Ling Bai said quietly, if the two Coiling Dragon Super Douluo in front of him were really them, then things would become interesting.

"Who?"

Xiao Hongchen squatted down, his third leg stretched out from behind his buttocks, and metal bumps appeared on his back. The three-legged golden toad quietly possessed him, and countless soul guidance cores were suspended beside him.

"Do you know about Wuhun Palace?"

"While investigating the Seraphim, I discovered something by the way. The superpower established by the first-generation God of Angels was the Holy Land of Soul Masters in the Douluo Continent for a long time, even surpassing the two great empires of Tiandou and Star Luo. Finally, it was conquered by the Poseidon Tang The Sanhe Tiandou Empire was destroyed," Xiao Hongchen said honestly.

"Ten thousand years ago, there were seven great enshrinements in the Wuhun Palace. Each of them was a super Douluo of level ninety-five or above. Among them, the sixth enshrinement and the seventh enshrinement were a pair of brothers. The spirit coiled dragon stick and the soul power At level ninety-six, the titles are Qianjun and Jiangmo.”

"You little kid is quite knowledgeable. You recognized the identity of our brothers with just martial soul and soul power..." Demon-Conquering Douluo grinned, "Tell me, who is the Soul Emperor who gave us so many evil souls?" Who killed him?"

"I."

Xiao Hongchen held his chest up and raised his head, daring to take action.

"Young people still have some backbone."

Demon-Conquering Douluo nodded with satisfaction, then changed the topic: "But you cut off my way, I must give you a blow in return. If you can bear it, forget it, I will let you leave Jialing City, if you can't resist...

Remember to pay attention in the next life. "

Xiao Hongchen blinked dullly, and the roaring dragon stick suddenly reflected in his eyes. Then he remembered his current situation, the six soul rings lit up instantly, and all the soul cannons on his body were overloaded and fired!

The soul guidance cannon landed on the Coiling Dragon Stick, sparking little sparks. How could a soul guidance device below the ninth level stop the Super Douluo? The Coiling Dragon Stick fell against the cannon, and the shadow was still expanding in Xiao Hongchen's eyes. An unimaginable pressure erupted, and the entire Jialing City was shaken. Xiao Hongchen was like an ordinary toad, who could only wail and die in the face of disaster!

In the face of absolute crushing strength, the proud soul guide had no effect at all. When he felt that death was coming, Xiao Hongchen subconsciously stretched out his hand and waved it, as if he wanted to delay the arrival of death.

The high-pitched syllables cut through the air, just like a sword cutting through the water leaving a clear mark. The golden field expanded rapidly, covering the sky.

Xiao Hongchen's throat relaxed, and the suffocating pressure was blocked by something. He fell to the ground, and when he looked up, he found that someone was actually standing in front of him!

Seraphim!

Ling Bai!

After narrowly escaping death, Xiao Hongchen felt an inexplicable urge to cry when he saw that splendid figure in the lightning and thunder. He grabbed Meng Hongchen's hand and sighed: "Sister, I will never stop you again. Pursue him."

Meng Hongchen pulled Xiao Hongchen up and snorted coldly: "Idiot brother, you should have told me earlier, isn't it a bit late now?"

The two super Douluo Qianjun Subduing Demons are approaching fiercely. Whether they can escape and ascend to heaven today is unknown!

"Qianjun worships, the devil worships, I have admired you for a long time."

The golden light of the angel realm swept across the sky and the earth. Ling Bai stood in the sky, holding the angel holy sword. The six angel wings behind his back were slowly flapping. Yellow, purple, purple, black, black, red, the six soul rings and the posture of the six wings made the battle difficult. Luo's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead.

"Bang——"

Demon-Conquering Douluo stumbled back a few steps and barely managed to stand up, with a look of surprise on his face. The violent shaking of the coiled dragon stick in his palm meant that he did not gain much advantage in the fight with the Angel Holy Sword just now.

"Seraphim..."

The two titled Douluo stretched out their hands to touch the Angel Realm, as if recalling the glorious past, and then a purple-black aura suddenly erupted from their bodies, and their huge soul power broke through the surrounding Angel Realm. The dragon soul seemed to come to life. A pair of dragon eyes stared at Ling Bai, constantly releasing the monstrous dragon power.

A trace of doubt flashed across Ling Bai's brows. He had originally thought that after Qianjun Jiedao saw the Seraphim, not to mention that the Li clan worshiped Tang San and called him Young Master when they saw Tang San's head. At least there wouldn't be such a tense situation and both sides could sit down. Let’s talk about it.

Things didn't seem to go as smoothly as expected. The fighting spirit enshrined in the two soul halls was still surging, and Ling Bai actually sensed an evil aura from the soul power of the two.

The evil energy gave him a very familiar feeling, very much like the Deathly Hell Spider Emperor!

In other words, the god of Rakshasa who has fallen for thousands of years!

Qianjun Douluo stared at Ling Bai and said in an extremely complicated tone: "You and Xue'er look so similar, I should have thought of you when I saw your face...

You're back... you're actually back...

You have become so strong, much stronger than Big Brother and Xue'er at the same level. I believe you must be the hope of reviving the angel clan...

But I'm very sorry. We who have been resurrected ten thousand years later can no longer disobey that woman's order, and her order is that as long as we see you...

Capture him alive immediately! "