Douluo: time travel, I became Tang San

Chapter 84 Who is playing chess?

This river can lead directly to the outer reaches of the restricted mountain range.

With the speed of the river water, he can save a lot of time.

However, these are all minor problems. The real problems will not arise until we reach the forbidden mountain range.

With these thoughts in his mind, Tang San didn't hesitate anymore. As soon as his figure moved, he flew up the river. On the soles of his feet, there was a right leg bone flying soul skill flowing around. His figure seemed to be gliding on water, moving at an extremely fast speed.

, whizzing away along the river.

In just half a day, the outline of the forbidden mountain range has already appeared in the field of vision.

Looking at the approaching restricted area mountains, Tang San's expression also became serious. His plan this time indeed had many difficulties.

Let's break through first. Tang San slowly took out a Yunshu Tianmingcao that increased soul power from the Ruyi Treasure Bag.

He quietly sat down cross-legged.

The time of the day changes quietly.

And Tang San also completely entered the Soul Sect realm.

But at this moment, Tang San felt something was wrong again, because it was too quiet.

Originally, the mountain wind was howling on the top of the mountain, but at this moment, it seemed that all sounds had disappeared.

Tang San suddenly felt something. He raised his head sharply and looked at the huge blue stone. Then he saw that on the originally empty blue stone, there was a figure sitting cross-legged.

The figure was dressed in a green shirt, and his eyes were as deep as the abyss, giving people a sense of unfathomable depth.

She just sat there quietly, but it gave people a feeling of being as heavy and vast as a mountain reaching into the sky.

At this moment, this man was looking at Tang San quietly.

Under her calm gaze, Tang San felt as if he was being stared at by an ancient ferocious beast, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The current Pope of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong!

All this seemed to be expected by Bibi Dong, and Bibi Dong didn't say anything more. She just raised her hand and the ferocious beast was already crawling under her body.

His huge body was covered with wounds.

He couldn't help but pant and roar in a low voice, as if wailing the unwillingness in his heart.

Only when it got closer did Tang San recognize the appearance of this ferocious beast.

That is.

Dark Devil Tiger!

Today, it seems to have transformed to the level of 50,000 years of cultivation, but its physical condition is like that of a dying old monk. One can imagine what this fierce tiger has experienced during this period of time.

"Your Blue Silver Grass is not enough to contain it, so use your hammer. It is estimated that after this time, the first four rings of your Clear Sky Hammer will be filled. If you want to absorb the soul rings, you will have to go after the sixth ring." Bibi

Dong slowly spoke, and with one move of his wrist, he sent the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger in front of Tang San.

The figure flashed and disappeared.

There are still lingering sounds in the air.

"The Lord Rakshasa has a lot of tricks, and I can't stay for long. Teachers have already rushed to help me. Please support me for a little longer."

Tang San was also completely stunned, feeling like it was a trap, but he had to dig in.

If Bibi Dong had time to kill the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, she would actually be able to go to the stronghold and wipe out the Holy Rakshasa.

What kind of chess is she playing?

These thoughts became more obvious when Tang San absorbed the spirit ring. It was obvious that the spirit beast died due to injustice, but there was no resistance at all, and it was as peaceful as if nothing happened.

It was strangely dull, and the day suddenly passed.

When the purification mask gradually dissolved into nothingness in the horrified sight of many students, the sticky black rain also suddenly stopped at this time. This black rain was formed by the Holy Rakshasa with the power of his own evil thoughts. Unless it was a last resort,

It won't use it. Now that the most troublesome purification mask has been broken, it will naturally stop using such methods.

The black rain stopped, but there was no joy at all on the faces of Hu Qingming, Zhao Yulan, Fu Xinyi and others, because in the black mist outside the stronghold, countless twisted ghost Rakshasa slowly came out,

There are strange whispers coming from all directions, constantly arousing negative emotions in people's hearts.

Holy Rakshasa stood on the spot, the strange smile on his face became extremely intense at this time, and black saliva dripped from between his sharp teeth, as if he had smelled the fragrance of these fresh flesh and blood.

After paying a considerable price, this stronghold was finally breached, and then it was time for it to enjoy the delicious food.

It made a piercing whistle, and then the countless twisted ghost Rakshasa in the black mist suddenly swept out like a black tide.

Inside the stronghold, many students looked at this scene with panic expressions.

Hu Qingming and others also turned slightly pale, but immediately they turned their eyes to Qian Renxue and said: "Let's fight!"

Qian Renxueyu held the angel sword in her hand. Although her internal injuries had not fully recovered, at this time, as the backbone of the stronghold, she must stand up no matter what, to stabilize people's morale.

Then she slowly raised the sword in her hand, and the bright soul power suddenly exploded, like a bright sun.

She took a deep breath, and her cold voice rang in the ears of all the students.

"The Holy Rakshasa wants to kill us."

"Ghost Rakshasa also wants to join in the fun."

"Then fight!"

When Qian Renxue's voice sounded, the eyes of the initially panicked students began to gradually become calm and firm.

There is an indescribable belief arising in my heart.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

A series of deep voices sounded one after another, and then converged into a torrent that echoed over the stronghold.

The inexplicable whispers coming from all directions were suddenly wiped away at this moment.

"Get ready to meet the enemy!" Qian Renxue's cold voice sounded again.

Rays of soul power radiance continued to bloom in the stronghold, and all the students gradually released their martial spirits, looking at the ghost Rakshasa coming like a tide.

Although some people are still afraid, they also understand that resistance is death, and failure to resist is still death.

In this case, at least die a little nicer.

boom!

With such thoughts, the Ghost Rakshasa torrent rushed directly into the stronghold, and then came into close combat with many students, and a fierce battle broke out in an instant.

Some students were fighting bloody battles, their eyes were red, and the soul power and soul skills in their bodies were pouring out as if they were free, killing the twisted ghost Rakshasa that was attacking them.

There were also students who were drowned by the ghost Rakshasa amidst the screams. Their flesh and blood were torn apart and swallowed up in an instant, and it was difficult to even leave a whole corpse behind.

The bloody and cruel side of the Rakshasa Secret Realm is fully revealed at this time.

Qian Renxue, Hu Qingming, Zhao Yulan and other fifth-year students were at the forefront of the battle line. They were under tremendous pressure and blocked the largest number of clan-level ghosts and king-level ghosts. However, even so,

Facing the torrent of Ghost Rakshasa offensive, the stronghold was gradually being demolished.

Qian Renxue slashed out with a sword, and flames danced on the sword light. Wherever the sword light passed, the weaker clan ghosts were turned into ashes.

However, even in such a desperate situation, there was still no hint of fear in her golden eyes. Instead, her gaze passed through the torrent of Rakshasa and locked onto the Holy Rakshasa who had never taken action from behind.

"Hu Qingming" she suddenly said.

At this time, the long red silk in Hu Qingming's hand was like a fire python, turning into thousands of fire shadows, clearing away the ghosts and Rakshasa. When she heard Qian Renxue's voice, her eyes also came to her.

"The Holy Rakshasa consumes a lot of money. Let's work together to fight it. Zhao Yulan, Fu Xinyi and others try to hold the line of defense as much as possible!" Qian Renxue said.

Hu Qingming was silent for a moment. The two of them were considered to be the strongest ones present. Qian Renxue's injury had not yet recovered. Even if the two of them joined forces, they would probably not be able to match the Holy Rakshasa. If things went up like this, they would really go wrong.

No reply.

However, continuing to stick here and wait for the soul power to run out is also a dead end.

"Let's go. What you Qian Renxue dares to do, I, Hu Qingming, can do the same." Finally, she said coldly.

The two of them stopped talking and quickly cleared away the ghost Rakshasa in front of them. Then they fixed their eyes resolutely on the Holy Rakshasa behind the torrent of Rakshasa and were about to leave.

When Zhao Yulan, Fu Xinyi and others saw this, their eyes were full of sadness. They also knew that once the two of them left, they might not be able to come back.

But right now, do they have any other options?

Just give it your all.

However, just as Qian Renxue and Hu Qingming were about to rush out, everyone suddenly felt that the ground of the stronghold seemed to be shaking.

The vibrating sound continued to intensify.

It was like a small earthquake.

There were expressions of surprise and doubt on the faces of some students, and even more uneasiness. Could it be that the Holy Rakshasa was using some amazing means again?

Qian Renxue and Hu Qingming were also affected and stopped, but they soon sensed that the source of the vibration seemed to come from the rear of the stronghold.

Immediately, the two women's eyes were cast back, their eyes were filled with surprise.

Boom! Boom!

The shaking became more and more violent.

Vaguely, they seemed to see a huge shadow rolling in from a distance, carrying a monstrous aura.

At the same time, there seemed to be some sound coming from nowhere.

Gradually, the sound became clearer...

Gone

(End of chapter)