Douluo's super god level choice

"Three circles to the left, three circles to the right, twist and turn, I'm a lolita control!"

"Let's go and ravage the weak-minded old people!"

Cai Wenji, the little lolita nanny, is sitting in a mechanical car and appears in the air singing and singing.

"My destiny is up to me!"

Xiang Yu looked up to the sky and roared, and the clouds stirred.

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"This, this is impossible, Titled Douluo, two Titled Douluo again..." Old Juhuaguan's face was completely blue with fright.

Seeing the horns surrounding them, the kings and heroes who surrounded him and others instead pointed at Tang Er tremblingly.

"Tang Er, if we have something to talk about, don't be impulsive. If we continue to fight, we will both suffer losses. I think you don't want to see that either."

"How about we sit down and talk calmly. We both put away our martial arts spirits. To express our sincerity, I will go first."

Ghost Douluo gave in completely now. He was completely frightened by the Tang Sect's power and lost his temper. Once the two sides went to war, the consequences would be unimaginable.

As calm as he was, he took the initiative to put away his martial spirit. He was also confident that Tang Er, as the leader of the Tang Sect, would not be so reckless as to start a war with him.

But he still underestimated Tang Er's shamelessness and lack of common sense.

I saw Tang Er snap his fingers with a half-smile.

Ghost Douluo's hair suddenly stood up, and he felt as if he was locked by death. The air around him rippled, and a dark purple sword shadow appeared above Ghost Douluo's head.

The next moment, a phantom burst out of Ghost Douluo's body.

[Ding! The king’s heroic spirit, King Lanling, uses the ultimate secret skill, Shadow Erosion]

"Pfft! You, you really dare to take action and sneak attack..."

Ghost Douluo reacted immediately, but fortunately he was just pretending to put away his martial spirit, otherwise this blow would have killed him, but even if he reacted immediately, he was still severely injured in an instant.

King Lanling, without saying a word, completed his duties as an assassin step by step. After completing one set of skills, he used the third skill in stealth mode and became invisible again.

"Quick, everyone gather together to prevent the other party from sneak attacks." Ghost Douluo covered his chest and spat out blood crazily. He only had half a life left.

"Damn it, shameless old thief, you promised to put away your martial spirit, but you are trying to fool me." Tang Er yelled shamelessly when he saw that Ghost Douluo was not dead.

"He, he is a madman, start a war and kill him." Ju Douluo roared crazily with his eyes about to burst.

Dozens of Titled Douluo and Soul Douluo, with dazzling and ferocious martial spirits and soul powers, were unleashed at the same time, attacking Tang Er and the others.

Capturing the thief first is one of the reasons. The most important thing is that Tang Er is so shameless and shameless. His hatred value has already been reported.

"Oh my god, I'm so scared." Tang Er covered his chest in a humble manner, pretending to be scared.

"Gather and start the team fight!"

The battle officially begins.

Looking at the menacing Spirit Hall opposite, Tang Er silently borrowed a professional camera from the system and acted as a photographer, rushing back and forth. This sky-shattering battle was rare to see in a hundred years.

From now on, you can use it as a promotional video for your own Tangmen Street, and see who dares to mess with it.

Xiang Yu Arthur is in the front row, a tank, absorbing damage, wet nurse Cai Wenji, crazy milk blood, Xiao Daji, Angela, and Nuwa, who are protected to deal crazy output.

Soul power, roars, shocking martial spirits, and heaven-defying soul skills all impacted together. The void shattered, the earth cracked, and monstrous energy fluctuations soared into the sky. The entire Douluo Continent was clearly visible.

In the Wuhun Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong rose into the sky with a scepter in his hand. He looked intently, and his pretty face changed drastically at the next moment, "No, the Tang Sect is so powerful. I am afraid that the Wuhun Palace will be in trouble."

Pull out the inheritance sacred vessel on the top of the Pope's Palace and head towards the beam.

Haotian Sect, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, Tiandou, Xingluo Imperial City, one after another majestic figures soared into the sky, looking at the light beam in horror, and at the same time let out a exclamation.

"Tangmen! Tangmen is so powerful!"

At the same time, the major forces are doing the same thing in quite a tacit understanding.

The leaders of the major forces also personally visited Tangmen Street in the city with generous gifts.

At this moment, even though the outcome of the battle has not yet been determined, the power of Tangmen Street has become clear. It seems that the pattern of the mainland will be completely changed.

"At all costs, gain the favor of Tang Clan."

This is a behemoth that is not inferior to that of Wuhun Palace.

Tang Er took the camera and ran around the field. The ancestor of the Yun family was seriously injured, and then Xiao Daji and the others immediately divided the battlefield to block other enemies.

Put Tang Er, the ancestor of the Yun family and Sword Douluo under protection.

"Grandpa Jian, it's time for you to perform. Start filming, and your posture should be cool." Tang Er changed his career to directing again.

We talked about letting Sword Douluo become the number one Douluo, but now one has a titled Douluo with each sword, that is simply amazing.

"Well, isn't it good to do this? I'm a very upright person. I'm not the kind of person who is just seeking fame and reputation, hehehehe."

Sword Douluo said something bad, but his old face turned into a smile.

He stroked his long beard gently, and the next moment, he appeared in front of the ancestor of the Yun family, holding a sword and gesticulating in various postures.

"Grandson-in-law, do you think it would be more handsome if I beheaded him, split him in half, or cut him into pieces with a thousand knives?"

"Oh! Why do I think he looks handsome no matter what? After all, I am very handsome. It's difficult to handle. What should I do?"

"And there are so many heads for me. Wouldn't it be too monotonous if the postures were the same."

Hearing this, Tang Er was stunned. Why did I feel that this old man was so kind? It was not awkward at all to call him grandpa. He was so shameless that he could really be my grandpa.

After struggling for a long time, Sword Douluo finally accepted. Tang Er stretched out his hand to use the gun, and then "biubiubiubiu..." Afterwards, he blew on his fingers in a cool gesture.

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