Chapter 309: Dark Demon God Tiger Martial Soul, Black Tiger Douluo

It was a very uncomfortable feeling, like a naked and decent widow who was tied to a bed with a drawing board and drawing.

He unconsciously looked away and looked at the ground, but it was useless, and no one could have any reservations within the clairvoyance.

Removing your eyes and not looking at you is completely covering your ears and stealing the bell!

On the sofa, Qian Fei'er's voice came from the helmet on her left shoulder.

"Iron Fist, I can show you all the faces of the Fusion Angel when I have a chance in the future, but ......"

Speaking of this, Qian Fei'er's voice suddenly changed.

"You don't want to regret it."

"Don't dare in the next, damn in the next!" Iron Fist immediately fell to his knees, in fear.

Qian Fei'er's helmet with a backward black ribbon tied on the top of the angel's head was still staring at Iron Fist, clairvoyant was sure that Iron Fist didn't have this mind, so he turned his helmet gaze forward, so that Iron Fist Douluo didn't have to be so uncomfortable.

Iron Fist Douluo let out a sigh of relief.

Qian Fei'er had already put the cup close to the lips of the fused angel's middle helmet with her right hand, and took a sip.

The tea is rich, with a little coolness and floral fragrance, and a little bitter sweetness, Qian Fei'er took a look and found that it was chrysanthemums soaked inside.

"Good tea." She said appreciatively.

The young woman bowed down happily, "Thank you, my lord, for your appreciation." ”

The second of Qian Fei'er's left three arms pointed to the side, "Go and move a small stool, sit down." ”

"Yes, thank you for the seat."

The young woman replied happily, trotted into the house, took out a small bamboo stool with a backrest, and sat on it with the child in her arms.

Qian Fei'er glanced at the child and the young woman, and opened her mouth to give an order.

"Wait for Black Tiger Douluo to come, you call me Miss Qianfei'er, don't reveal your relationship with me, and then let Xiaolin hug me."

The fusion angel has all the natural abilities of seven people such as Qian Fei'er and Qian Linjue, and through Qian Yuqiong's clairvoyant angel martial spirit, Qian Fei'er already knows the child's nickname, which is called Xiaolin.

When the young woman heard Qian Fei'er's words, she reacted quickly and immediately changed her name.

"Yes, Miss Qianfeier."

As she spoke, she hugged Xiao Lin to Qian Fei'er.

is worthy of being a woman who has been tempted to the title Douluo, and her reaction is fast!

Qian Fei'er glanced at the young woman appreciatively, took Xiao Lin with both hands, and put him on the tail of the fusion angel snake.

After a while, outside the courtyard, a looming powerful aura approached at an even speed.

What can make Qian Fei'er sense the word "powerful" in the fusion angels, in this world, except for Title Douluo and the 100,000-year soul beast, there is no other level of existence.

Her mind moved, and the helmet with flying wings on the two sideburns in the center glanced at Iron Fist Douluo and the other three.

The three Titled Douluo nodded, and while each hiding his aura, he gathered his soul power and was ready to release his soul power at any time.

Outside the house, an old man with an old face and gray hair was walking briskly towards the house.

He had a lot of wrinkles on his face, his beard and eyebrows were mixed with some white, and he was very old, and at first glance he looked over eighty years old.

However, his eyes were so bright that they would be brighter than many young men, and his skin was also shiny, ruddy, and full of vitality.

Dark Demon God Tiger Douluo, titled Black Tiger, this is also his name.

Suddenly, Black Tiger Douluo stopped, his brows furrowed deeply.

In his induction, a powerful soul power fluctuation came from his lover's mansion, and the energy it condensed was so strong that it was even close to the Martial Spirit Hall Pope he had ever seen!

You know, the Pope is a ninety-nine-level Extreme Title Douluo, who can compare with her?

Could it be Bibi Dong?

Black Tiger Douluo frowned and thought for a moment before shaking his head.

No, Pope Bibi Dong's martial soul is a spider, and the soul power fluctuations in the induction are very sacred and full of divine aura, and it can never be Bibi Dong.

Could it be ...... It's a big offering!

Black Tiger Douluo's eyes were wide open, and many people on the mainland or others didn't know, but he knew very well as being a guard in the auction hall and the Great Fighting Soul Arena.

The Wuhun Hall enshrines Qiandaoliu and is named Angel, so it is also known as Angel Douluo, and his soul power is as high as level ninety-nine, and he is the strongest in the world.

As the owner of the Angel Martial Soul, when Qiandaoliu releases the Martial Soul, it will release a very strong divine aura, and if it is received by ordinary people, they will directly kneel down and bow down.

It's just, what is the Great Offering coming to me for?

Black Tiger Douluo pondered for a moment, puzzled.

He looked left and right at the door of his house, and noticed that several people disguised as civilians looked outside the house from time to time, and also paid attention to the movement of the gate.

There are spies?!

He looked left and right, concealed his breath, and quickly swept to the side of the street, to the outside of his courtyard wall. For the Honored Academy

Black Tiger Douluo tiptoed a little and climbed onto the wall of his own courtyard.

In the eyes of Black Tiger Douluo, in the courtyard, a tall angel with a snake tail was playing with his cute illegitimate son, and on the bamboo bench next to the angel, he was the lover he loved very much.

Next to the two of them, there were three old men in black cloaks whose faces could not be seen clearly.

The reason why he recognized it as an angel at a glance was that in addition to the one hundred and forty pairs of snow-white wings behind him that were dense and covering the sky and the sun, there was also the holy light full of divine aura, which was the same touch that Black Tiger Douluo had felt on the Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Black Tiger Douluo sensed it carefully, and found that the soul power fluctuation came from that angel, and the other three old men looked like ordinary people, and their spiritual power probed the past, and they couldn't be shocked by the slightest wave.

Three Titled Douluo!

Black Tiger Douluo's gaze froze, and he even stopped breathing for a moment.

In the whole world, there is nothing else to hide from the Titled Douluo-level spiritual power to probe except for the Titled Douluo of the same level.

Four Title Douluo-level powerhouses, what should I do?

Black Tiger Douluo's eyes rolled, and he thought quickly in his heart.

It is almost impossible to go down to save his wife and Xiao Lin, not to mention that Xiao Lin is in the arms of that angel Title Douluo, just if the four Title Douluo-level masters get together, it is impossible to have any chance.

Now the lover and Xiao Lin are not in danger for the time being, the four of them are definitely me, not the lover and Xiao Lin, and those two have almost no effect except for threatening and binding me.

Case......

Black Tiger Douluo calmed down and prepared to go down to the courtyard wall.

He had already decided to go to the auction house to move the rescuers first, and wait until the other old guys came to make another plan.

But at this moment, the angel Title Douluo in the mansion, that is, the fusion angel, suddenly spoke.

"Black Tiger Douluo, since you're here, why bother leaving? How about a little bit of it? ”

In the courtyard of the house, on the right hand side of the fusion angel, there was a pair of helmets with bent upward Heavenly Demon Horns on his head, emitting a faint fluorescence, and the form of Black Tiger Douluo climbing up the courtyard wall was clearly seen by Qian Fei'er.

Seeing that Black Tiger Douluo did not go to the main gate, but climbed the wall to observe the situation in the courtyard, Qian Fei'er picked up the teacup on the coffee table, took a sip, and praised it in her heart.

is worthy of being the owner of the Dark Demon God Tiger Martial Soul, this cunning and carefulness are far beyond ordinary people.

On the courtyard wall, Black Tiger Douluo heard Qian Fei'er speak and glanced at him directly.

How is it? No matter how I won't go down!

He will not honestly obey Qian Fei'er's words and put the initiative in the hands of the other party, which is undoubtedly self-defeating.

Therefore, he was still ready to jump off the courtyard wall, not only that, but he also released his soul power, ready to release the martial soul and fly away directly.

The fusion angel discovered his existence in one look, which made him sweat coldly behind his back.

He had already made a judgment in his heart about the fusion angel at this time, this person, or this thing's spiritual power was absolutely strong, and the strength was strong, invincible!

But just as he was about to jump off the courtyard wall, Qian Fei'er's melodious female voice came from the courtyard again.

"Black Tiger Douluo, I advise you not to act rashly, I have arranged a weapon outside specifically for Titled Douluo, you are not a defensive Douluo, you will be shot in an instant."

Weapons? What weapon?

Black Tiger Douluo was startled, turned his head to look to the side, and found that several soul masters wearing the uniforms of the Martial Spirit Hall were pushing several huge bows and crossbows equipped with wheels aimed at him.

The front of those crossbows was equipped with two large crossbows with a length of more than one meter eight, and there was also a crossbow of the same length installed at the back, but the crossbows at the back were bent backwards and forwards, which looked very strange.

At this time, the three giant crossbows on the side of the street had already been loaded with javelins, and the Wangshan on top of the three giant crossbows was raised, and the sharp tips of the spears were aimed at Black Tiger Douluo, and there was a cold cold light flashing on them.

Just because you want to shoot me? Amusing!

A flash of disdain flashed through Black Tiger Douluo's mind.

But at this moment, the fusion angel in the courtyard spoke again.

The helmet with a black ribbon tied back on the top of her left head looked at Black Tiger Douluo, and her voice was playful.

"Senior Black Tiger Douluo, were you thinking in your heart just now, 'Just because you want to shoot me?' Amusing! 'So, right?' ”

The eyes of the helmet emitted a red light, which was the innate ability of Qianyuqiong's martial spirit, clairvoyance.

With clairvoyance, fused angels can see through anyone's body, bones, and soul power, and can also read minds and read other people's memories.

This ability is so powerful that it is not even affected by the domain!

On the courtyard wall, Black Tiger Douluo's heart instantly tightened.

Does she know what I'm thinking? What's going on?!

With Black Tiger Douluo's experience and cautious character, he would definitely not say the sentence "This is all the other party's blindness", he would rather believe that this is the other party's ability to read minds, and he will not be arrogant and self-deceiving to blind his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Black Tiger Douluo jumped onto the courtyard wall, then jumped down again, and entered his own courtyard.

Qian Fei'er glanced at it appreciatively, and looked at Iron Fist Douluo with a helmet with a black ribbon tied back on her left shoulder.

"Iron Fist, please go get a stool and come out."

"Yes." Iron Fist Douluo replied respectfully, turned around and walked towards the house.