Ronin from Douluo

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"Zeng Yi, come here quickly. If this continues, the teacher will really get angry!" Hu Liena looked at Zeng Yi opposite and advised worriedly.

She was defeated by the Shrek Team, which was already a very shameful thing. Although some of her thoughts could not keep up with the speed of changes in the situation, she was still happy to see the Shrek Team defeated.

However, Zeng Yi, as her fiancé, actually sided with the Shrek team that had just defeated her, which made Hu Liena feel very uncomfortable.

However, more than this, she was still worried about Zeng Yi's safety.

If Zeng Yi is really determined to protect everyone in Shrek, then the teacher, as well as the soul masters of Wuhun Hall, will not hold back.

Zeng Yi looked at Hu Liena opposite and shook his head.

Then he raised his head, looked at Bibi Dong above, and met her cold and ruthless eyes, his eyes were condensed and flashing with determination.

"Sorry, Lord Pope! If you are determined to do this, then I can only stand by Shrek's side!" Zeng Yi looked solemn, holding the handle of Lanqi's knife at his waist with his right hand, and the invisible wind revolved around his body.

His long hair was flying, and a fierce aura spread around him, making people feel that he was carrying an edge.

"This has nothing to do with which force I represent. Everyone in Shrek is my friend Zeng Yi, Xiao Wu is also my friend, and Tang San is also kind to me. I owe him a favor! Therefore, when my friends are in trouble, I naturally can't ignore it!

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be me!”

Looking at the spirit masters of Wuhun Palace around him who were about to make a move, Zeng Yi's eyes began to become sharp, and he uttered a cold word in his mouth.

"I do not represent the Qibao Glazed Sect, nor do I represent the Wuhun Palace! Because I am who I am! As long as it is something I want to do, as long as it is something with a clear conscience, even if it is a mountain of swords, a sea of ​​fire, or an abyss, I will not hesitate to change it!

"

Zeng Yi's momentum and determination could not help but intimidate others.

Even though he is just a small soul sect now with limited strength, his heart is extremely powerful.

Everyone looked at the young man with a sword drawn in one hand. He was obviously a very ordinary figure, but he was glowing with such dazzling brilliance that people were stunned for a moment.

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Dou Luo Chenxin looked at the young man in the audience and fell silent. Compared with him, they looked so ridiculous.

Even though he is in a high position, there are some things he wants to do, but he cannot or dare not do them. Compared with him, he is the only truly weak person.

Looking at his disciple, Chen Xin was shaken. At this moment, he really felt that he was not worthy of being his master.

Bibi Dong looked at the stubborn but dazzling Zeng Yi below, and she couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, she finally understood why her daughter fell in love with such a person and her disciple. Even though she was so reluctant before, she fell in love with him after getting along with him for a while.

This is not only because his cultivation talent is far beyond ordinary people, nor is it because he has a handsome face, but because of his unparalleled special character, which is the most attractive.

However, Bibi Dong would not give up on a hundred thousand year old soul beast just because of this.

"Zeng Yi, you are the only person I truly admire, and I hope you will not disappoint me in the future!

Bibi Dong, I respect your choice, but I don't intend to give up on mine either.

So, get them for me!"

At Pope Bibi Dong's order, the soul masters from Wuhun Palace began to rush forward.

All of a sudden, all kinds of martial arts were launched together, and surging soul power surged, making the scene extremely exciting.

A crazy whirlwind roared on the soul fighting platform, carrying fierce sword intent, and the temperature began to cool down.

The blue silver grass is spreading and entwining, a tiger is roaring up to the sky, flames are burning, a phoenix seems to be chirping in the space, and the nine-color precious light shines across the entire place.

"Hahaha, Zeng Yi, I didn't expect that we would be able to fight together on the eve of graduation." Dai Mubai stood next to Zeng Yi, laughing, as if he didn't care about this tense scene.

"Oh, I have graduated from Shrek a long time ago, junior." Zeng Yi had a smile on his face and at the same time repelled an attacking soul master with a knife.

"Brother Yi, thank you so much. I, Tang San, will never forget your friendship for the rest of my life." Tang San was very touched by Zeng Yi's previous behavior. He obviously didn't have to do this, but in order to save them, he saved

Xiao Wu even made a promise to help the Pope of Wuhun Temple catch a hundred thousand year soul beast to replace Xiao Wu.

Tang San knew how terrifying the hundred thousand year spirit beast was, and also knew how much courage it took to say such words.

Glancing at Tang San, Zeng Yi smiled bitterly, "We are all friends, why are we talking about this? We should just think about how to escape."

The guards of the Wuhun Palace are very powerful, and the knights who can stand in front of the Pope's Palace in the Wuhun Palace are even more powerful. Among them, the weakest one is also in the Soul King realm, and there are so many of them that it would make Zeng Yi scalp.

numb.

Moreover, because of helping Shrek and others, he lost his passive bonus and his strength was weakened, which made Zeng Yi even more uncomfortable.

However, a nine-color stream of light escaped into Zeng Yi's body, and for a moment, Zeng Yi felt that his strength had greatly increased, even stronger than when he was passive.

"Come on Zeng Yi, I have given you such an increase, you must teach those hateful guys a lesson."

Ning Rongrong's voice came from behind. It turned out that she was using soul skills on herself. However, these guys are not so easy to deal with, and they are not ordinary soul masters and soul sects.

Those who can be here are all the elites among the elites.

Zeng Yi dragged three people with him with a wry smile on his face.

"Rongrong, don't just give Brother Yi a boost! Also take care of us, we can't stand it anymore!" Ma Hongjun on the other side cried out bitterly.

"I just finished the game, how can I give so much soul power to everyone! So I can only give it to Zeng Yi, who is the strongest!"

"Fuck!"

But at this moment, a violent wave of soul power erupted in the field.

roar

A terrifying dragon roar echoed throughout the entire venue, and the golden light shone incomparably.

On the Soul Fighting Platform, a huge figure has appeared. It is a terrifying giant dragon. Its body is covered with hard golden scales, a pair of huge flesh wings are spread out, and its golden pupils are full of majesty.

, looking at the soul master below, like looking at an ant, full of sacred and bright aura.

This is the martial soul fusion skill composed of Yu Xiaogang, Flanders, and Liu Erlong, the Golden Holy Dragon!

It is precisely because of this powerful martial soul fusion skill that the three of them became famous as the Golden Triangle in the soul master world in their early years.

Back then, the three of them relied on this martial soul fusion technique to even fight Poison Douluo among Titled Douluo.

Although I can't beat it.

However, now that Liu Erlong in the triangle has broken through to the Contra realm, the power of this martial soul fusion skill has also increased.

Maybe he is not the opponent of Titled Douluo, but the soul master under Titled Douluo is definitely not the opponent of this golden holy dragon.

The dragon suddenly appeared, which shocked even Pope Bibi Dong. He looked down at Yu Xiaogang in the three-person formation in surprise.

I didn't expect that Yu Xiaogang, who was called a useless person at the beginning, could change so much now.

"You really impress me!" Bibi Dong murmured as he looked at Yu Xiaogang below.

With the power of the Golden Holy Dragon, he actually suppressed these surrounding soul masters.

However, the power of the Golden Holy Dragon is limited after all. Under the attacks of many Soul Saints and Soul Emperors, the golden light began to dim and its body began to become transparent.

It’s not good if this continues!

Poison Douluo on the side looked at the Shrek people who were struggling to support themselves and thought to himself.

There is no other way. It seems that I have to take a risk.

He, Dugu Bo, and Tang San had been friends for many years, and now that his friend was in danger, he naturally couldn't just sit back and watch.

He was already prepared to offend Wuhun Palace.

However, just when Dugu Bo was about to take action, an extremely powerful soul force suppressed his body, making him unable to move.

I saw that Pope Bibi Dong, who was on the throne, had stood up at this time, walking gracefully and slowly. Every step she took contained mysterious laws, as if she was the center of this world, making people

He couldn't help but cast his eyes on her.

The soul rings appeared one by one as she walked.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red!

The last soul ring is actually red! A hundred thousand year old soul ring!

"Whoever dares to stop it is provoking our Spirit Hall."

"There is only one result for fighting against my Spirit Hall, and that is death!"

Full of majesty and terrifying momentum, it filled the space. Everyone was shocked and felt their souls trembling!

Dugu Bo clearly felt that Pope Bibi Dong's cold eyes were staring at him.

She is warning herself!

Dugu Bo has an intuition that as long as he does it himself, he will die!

Although they are all Titled Douluo, Titled Douluo also have strengths and weaknesses. The ninety-two level soul power is almost the weakest among Titled Douluo.

The gap between him and Pope Bibi Dong is too big. The other party has at least level 95 soul power and a hundred thousand year soul ring. He can suppress him just by relying on his momentum. It is really too great.

Horrible.

"It's time to end this farce." Bibi Dong looked at the battle below with ruthless eyes. "Elder Ju, Elder Gui, take action to capture them!"

"Yes! Your Majesty the Pope!"

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo on the side responded, and their figures suddenly disappeared on the high platform.

Titled Douluo-level combat forces joined the battlefield, and the terrifying soul power oppression and trembling from the soul made almost everyone feel despair.

Damn it! Why hasn’t that Tang Ricao shown up yet? Did he have diarrhea after eating beef noodles on the road?

Please, come out quickly! If you continue like this, your son and your wife will be dead!

Don't you have to show up at the critical moment? Will you die if you don't show off?

Feeling this terrifying pressure coming on him, and at this time, Tang San's father hadn't appeared yet, Zeng Yi cursed in his heart.

Really, you can’t have a sense of crisis as a human being!

Tang San protected Xiao Wu behind him, but the soul power from the Titled Douluo suppressed him, making him unable to move. He could only watch the two people rushing over, with despair in his eyes.

Could it be that this is the end?

At this moment, the sky changed. Dark clouds began to gather in the sky, and electric arcs were jumping and flashing.

Everyone was shocked when they felt this wave and couldn't help but cast their eyes to the sky.

Boom~

Suddenly, thunder exploded!

A sledgehammer appeared in the sky. The hammer was wrapped with thunder and lightning. It was extremely domineering, like a divine punishment from heaven. Thor's hammer came to the world!

boom

The huge hammer hit the field, like thunder falling from the sky, with a violent roar, gravel flying, and terrifying power impact spreading in all directions, knocking away all the soul masters in Wuhun Hall.

Immediately afterwards, a cold snort full of domineering sounded in everyone's ears.

"Hmph~, a chrysanthemum, a little devil! You alone want to hurt my son?"

Hearing these words, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo couldn't help but be stunned. Looking at the thunder in the sky, a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.