Douluo signed for ten thousand years, Bibi Dong kneeled and begged me to come out

Chapter 358, opening, Rakshasa 9 test



Chapter 358, opening, Rakshasa 9 test

Chapter 358, Opening, Raksha Nine Tests

"It's very simple. There is a curfew in the inner city now. Please stay here. This is the old man's duty. I hope all the generals can show me some face."

"Everyone is friendly, isn't it good?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo said indifferently, no joy or anger could be seen on his face.

Hearing this, the hearts of everyone present also sank.

The old man looked amiable, but anyone could hear the threat in his words.

With this level 98 peak Douluo here, it would be easier said than done for the army of the Spirit Empire to rush in.

After a long time, a general spoke in a deep voice, his strength has reached the peak of level 89, and he is quite prestigious in the army.

"Second Elder, are you doing this because you want the Grand Priest to be hostile to Her Majesty the Empress, and cause the Spirit Empire to fall into civil strife?"

As soon as these words came out, Golden Crocodile Douluo's complexion changed instantly, and his voice was like rolling thunder.

"Presumptuous, the relationship between the great priest and the queen is something you can provoke."

The palm of the hand made a booing motion towards the front, and the terrifying coercion instantly swept across the entire army formation. The general who spoke just now felt his body sink, and then there was the sound of bones breaking in his body.

First the cervical spine, then the trunk, and finally the limbs, the whole person becomes almost like a mollusk.

Seeing this scene, the people around also stumbled back.

In this world, there is indeed a huge gap between the peak powerhouse and the ordinary powerhouse.

With just a little shot, the ordinary strong man will be left with a broken body.

The audience was silent, and no one dared to provoke again.

Although there are a large number of them and all kinds of weapons are relatively complete, surely everyone knows what kind of price it will cost to challenge a peak powerhouse?

The strongest person in the Outer Legion is just a level 91 titled Douluo. Compared with the peak Contra who was seriously injured just now, his strength is only a line stronger.

If he chose to rush over, Golden Crocodile Douluo wouldn't have much trouble killing him.

And when everyone was silent, hearty laughter suddenly came.

"Who am I, a mere Golden Crocodile Douluo, can he block the Clear Sky Hammer in my hand?"

That voice was rough and domineering, and its appearance also lifted the spirits of everyone present.

Everyone felt energetic in their hearts, and felt that it was not impossible for them to have a fight with Golden Crocodile Douluo.

At the same time, Golden Crocodile Douluo's complexion also turned livid, and he looked outside the city wall again, only to see a man in a linen robe with a blood-red sledgehammer in his hand.

He is tall and tall, with a full beard that can be vaguely seen under the hood.

Seeing this scene, Golden Crocodile Douluo's mood suddenly sank.

"Tang Hao, you are a member of the Clear Sky School, is it possible that you also want to meddle in the affairs of the Wuhun Palace? The old man advises you not to seek your own death, it will not do you any good."

"Don't let Haotianzong go astray, don't forget how Tang Chen reminded you before leaving."

Golden Crocodile Douluo said the words of admonition, but actually panicked in his heart.

On the battlefield of Jialing Pass, he had heard of Tang Hao's record.

When I faced this Haotian Douluo, all the strong players were gone. If it was really like what the Jialing Pass battle report said, it would be a blessing among misfortunes that Golden Crocodile Douluo could hold him back.

Regarding this, Tang Hao completely ignored the threat of Golden Crocodile Douluo.

"Hmph, I came here at the invitation of my son. He is King Lan Hao of your Spirit Empire, his status is second only to Her Majesty the Queen, so what's the comparison with a great offering?"

"I'm here to Luezhen this time, either Angel Douluo comes out, or no one can stop me Tang Hao."

"The seventh soul skill, Haotian True Body"

The pitch-black seventh soul ring suddenly lit up, and a blood-red figure appeared behind Tang Hao just like that.

With the infusion of soul power from the whole body, the Clear Sky Hammer swelled five times in size, just like that, it ruthlessly smashed towards the Golden Crocodile Douluo on the city wall.

Different from his grandfather, this generation of Haotian Douluo followed the complete power system.

Faced with such an attack, Golden Crocodile Douluo's heart also sank.

"This is troublesome, and it's really a headache to deal with this guy Tang Hao."

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar"

The avatars of the two spirits just collided with each other, the surrounding air was emptied, and the people present also retreated one after another, for fear of being affected by this terrifying force.

There is only one life, and if they die, everything will be over. They still want to be the heroes of the Wuhun Empire, so how could they do such a thing?

The battle outside the city was about to break out. In contrast, the inner city was not so quiet either.

After the battle started outside, Chen Long and the others also came outside the Pope's Palace.

"Chenlong, you are finally here. This king has been waiting for you here for a long time."

Tang San stood outside the square of the Pope's Palace, with his hands behind his back, looking like a celebrity.

The water-blue eyes scanned the surroundings, and then saw Qian Renxue and the two priests standing behind Chen Long.

"Saint, two priests, you have to help outsiders to deal with Her Majesty the Empress. Isn't that a little against the rules?"

Tang San said lightly, neither happy nor angry on his handsome and refined face.

"Bibi Dong can't become a god right now, I want to stop her, that's the reason."

Similarly, the answer given by Qian Renxue was equally clear.

There was no trace of guilt on this saint's face, and with Qian Renxue as an example, the two priests behind her would have no grievances.

Anyway, they are all Saintess's people, and they didn't look down on those guys in the Pope's Palace, so it's not impossible to fight with them.

Tang San wasn't surprised by Qian Renxue's answer.

"It's unexpected, but it's also reasonable. It's a pity that mother and daughter cannibalism is a tragedy throughout the ages."

"Saint, I am urging you to say the last thing. Her Majesty the Empress is not only the king of a country, but also a close relative who has a blood relationship with you."

"Could it be that mother is not as close as grandpa?"

As soon as these words came out, Qian Renxue felt as if her body had been hit hard, and her belief in wanting to do everything to stop Bibi Dong collapsed in an instant.

That's right, no matter what you say, that woman is your mother, so it's really good to do it yourself.

And at this moment, a warm touch came from the palm.

"Xiaoxue, why do you listen to an eunuch?"

"Whether it is grandpa or mother, they are equally important existences, but neither of them can accompany you through your whole life."

"The one who can really accompany you all your life is your husband, that is, me. As the saying goes, husband sings and wife follows. You do things according to my will. There's nothing wrong with that."

Chen Long used a different method to forcibly pull Qian Renxue out of the emotion of self-blame.

On the square, Chen Long took the initiative to mention the word eunuch, Tang San, who had always been calm, became a little restless at this moment, his eyes burst into flames, wishing to tear the man in front of him to pieces.

"Dust Dragon...you are courting death."

(End of this chapter)


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