Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

Chapter 937 I Don't Believe You Still Have Hole Cards, Are They Dead?

"impossible!"

"how can that be!!"

The Nine Patriarchs were at the end of their strength at this time, lingering on under the protection of the battered Nether Banner.

He really couldn't believe it, why Luo Yu survived the horrible explosion just now, and what happened.

He barely survived the self-destruct storm just now by relying on the holy weapon, so why should this kid.

And it seemed that he was not injured at all, and even his complexion was much better than before.

Seeing that the Nine Patriarchs were still alive, Luo Yu shook his head and sighed.

"Old man, your life is really tough, you won't die."

Jiuzu's eyes widened.

Good guy, how dare you say it.

It should be me who should complain.

You f*cked eleven ancestral realm powerhouses to death, five ancestor-level holy artifacts exploded, and even me and the only remaining Nether Banner are riddled with holes.

A blind person can see who's fate is hard.

"It doesn't matter if you don't die, you can die soon." Luo Yu said with a smile.

Jiu Zu narrowed his eyes.

"Boy, what are you kidding?"

"Even if the old man has no strength left, and even the Nether Banner is severely damaged, it's still easy to kill you now."

"Oh?" Luo Yu raised her eyebrows, not in a hurry.

Jiuzu sneered: "You don't need to try to delay time, even if you recover your strength now, I will definitely recover faster than you."

"Your current body has been severely eroded by the dead energy, and your recovery speed has been severely affected."

"Is that so?"

Luo Yu was not in a hurry, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

"At this point, you can still laugh?" Jiu Zu stared.

"You can try your best to hit me and see if I'm okay." Luo Yu said sarcastically.

"Playing with mystery, I don't believe you can still have a hole card this time!"

Jiuzu's eyes turned red.

Today is definitely the most humiliating day in his countless thousands of years, bar none.

A total of twelve ancestral realm powerhouses, carrying six ancestor-level holy artifacts, failed to take down a small native.

Simply sensational.

It would be fine if he was defeated by negligence, but he was crushed ruthlessly even though he used the method of sneak attack.

Whether it is strength or scheming, he lost, which made it difficult for his proud heart to accept.

Luo Yu hooked his fingers, constantly provoking Nine Patriarchs.

In fact, he had a purpose, and hoped that the Nine Patriarchs would focus on him, otherwise, if the Nine Patriarchs stared at the Dry Explosive Douluo Continent, with his current physical condition, he would not be able to rescue him at all.

The death of relatives and friends is more uncomfortable than killing him.

But obviously, at this moment, the angry Nine Patriarchs hadn't realized that he was going to threaten him with the lives of the Douluo star creatures.

Pulling hatred is still useful, Luo Yu thought inwardly, mocking even more fiercely.

The Nine Ancestors' anger continued to accumulate, reaching a critical point, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if they were about to jump out of their sockets.

The aura of being damaged all over the body is also constantly advocating.

Saving for the next attack.

In fact, it's not that he didn't think about destroying the planet behind to make this kid suffer, but he didn't dare to show his back to Luo Yu.

There was no way, I was really frightened by Luo Yu's endless tricks.

Who is not afraid of this kind of sixth child?

Either concentrate highly and find a way to kill him, or flee thousands of miles away and no longer have any contact in this life.

It's just that Nine Patriarchs have clearly seen the dawn of victory now.

Putting this kid into such a miserable state, all the cards are exhausted, as long as he is killed, all the benefits and secrets will be his.

If he escaped now, Jiuzu felt that he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"collapse--"

At this moment, all the dead energy in front of the Nine Patriarchs condensed into a mass of black energy, lingering with blood-red arcs.

"Boy, go to hell."

"Your homeland, your woman, and all your opportunities will be fully accepted by this ancestor."

The Nine Patriarchs threw the Nether Banner into the black energy, pushed it with both hands, and seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his life, and blasted towards Luo Yu.

The black dead energy group swept across the void mightily, locking Luo Yu firmly, there was no way to hide, no way to retreat.

Into a real kill situation.

And at the moment when the Nether Banner was about to approach Luo Yu, Jiuzu showed a wicked smile on his face, and his spirit moved.

"boom--"

On the surface, the death attack that infused all his remaining energy was just a cover, and the self-detonation of the Nether Banner, which was riddled with holes inside, was the real killing move.

"Boy, the viciousness of this ancestor is beyond your imagination. At the price of sacrificing a holy artifact, it's up to you whether you die this time."

The creatures watching the battle in the Douluo Continent have long since become numb to the two elders in the universe fighting wits and courage.

Every time I thought it was the final ending, the result was an unexpected situation.

This time, everyone held their palms together and kept silent. There was no other way but to hope that Luo Yu would still have a hole card.

Looking at Jiuzu's gloomy and triumphant smile, and seeing the Nether Banner that exploded so close, the corner of Luo Yu's mouth twitched.

"idiot."

"How do you think I survived just now?"

He didn't choose to resist, but flipped his hands, and an ordinary earthen jar appeared, which seemed to be broken at any time.

"Clang!"

Luo Yu's body shrank rapidly, lifted the lid, got in directly, and then closed the lid tightly.

This operation directly stunned countless creatures in Douluo Continent.

What is this operation?

What the hell is this earthen pot? It doesn't look high-end at all, it's rustic, like a pot for pickling vegetables in the village.

The Ninth Ancestor also looked bewildered, what can stop the ancestor-level holy weapon from exploding.

You took out that miraculous little clock before, and you still want to live with a broken jar? How much you despise the holy artifact.

It can't be the explosion just now, this guy just hid here to survive.

Jiuzu really didn't believe it, because he couldn't feel any special aura from this jar, and it didn't look like a treasure at all.

"boom!"

At this time, the majestic mass of countless violent dead energy has all exploded in the universe, with Luo Yu's crock as the center point.

The explosions continued for a long time, and the self-explosion power of the ancestor-level holy weapon was enough to kill any strong person in the ancestral realm in an instant.

Because there is too much difference in level.

Compared with just now, this time the Nine Patriarchs and the people from Douluo Dalu could see clearly that the earthen jar looked like it was going to be broken at any moment, as if a mortal could pierce it with a finger, but it was in the terrifying explosion Stand firm.

"hiss--"

"This……"

"What level of treasure is this?"

"Is the lord a treasure house, and there is even a hole card?"

There was an uproar in the Douluo Continent, and the Nine Patriarchs also looked like a ghost, clenched their hands tightly, and began to twitch in their hearts.

"Is this not dead?"

"It's all right?"