Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Dragon and the Snake (II)

"Roar!"

An angry roar came out from the golden pillar of light, and the terrifying fluctuations blew all the surrounding plants away, Dai Mubai, Tang San and the others were all martial spirits, relying on the giant tree beside them to resist the attack of the wind.

"Boss Dai, why don't you retreat into the distance first."

Using the blue silver grass to pull Oscar and Ning Rongrong and the two assistants, Tang San glanced at the terrifying soul power fluctuations in the golden pillar of light, and couldn't help but suggest to Dai Mubai.

Contra to Title Douluo-level battles, they are here to find death.

"Okay, let's go."

Dai Mubai nodded, and then prepared to pull Oscar to run away.

"Hmph, whatever you run, I'll watch it here."

It's not easy for me to fight against people here, how can I have less audience, and besides, it's just barely titled Douluo, what's there to be afraid of.

"Bump!"

As soon as he stepped on his feet, Chen Xiaoming, who had never used his martial soul, saw a red soul ring appear under his feet at this moment, flashing with a stunning red light.

Red... Red... Red... Red... Red... Red... Red... Red... red

As soon as the nine red 100,000-year soul rings came out, the air around Chen Xiaoming was squeezed alive, and there was a loud explosion.

The light of the sixth soul ring flickered, the soul power was condensed, and the soul skill was activated instantly.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Aoki Guardian."

He chanted softly, and then a thick trunk appeared, the trunk was all blue, with simple patterns on it, and the trunk rose from the ground, rising to a height of five meters in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, countless tree trunks sprang out from under the ground, surrounding Dai Mubai, Tang San and the others, forming a layer of tree defense, guarding them in it.

The trunk of the tree, which was supposed to be tight, was actually revealing a gap of about thirty centimeters at this moment, through which Tang San and the others could clearly see the situation outside.

"You just stay here and watch how I pretend to be ....."

Without paying attention, he almost said his true intentions, Chen Xiaoming stopped abruptly, and then looked up at the golden pillar of light in mid-air.

Within the pillar of light, the fusion had already reached the last step, the dragon and snake fused, and a purple gold dragon flew out of the pillar of light, and the eyes of the purple gold dragon were one gold and one purple, flashing with a strange brilliance. There were seven colors of brilliance in his mouth, and his body had grown more than fifty meters around.

The huge golden dragon body, pieces of golden scale armor flashing with golden light, the dragon body wrapped around the golden pillar of light.

"Roar!"

With a roar, I saw that the soul power was condensed to the extreme, and the purple gold dragon was shining brightly, and then the body suddenly merged into the golden pillar of light, and the power of the golden pillar of light increased dramatically, like a golden hoop rod that reached the sky, carved with a purple gold dragon.

The pillar of light suddenly tilted and smashed down on Chen Xiaoming's head.

"Yo, stick player? Coincidentally, I'm also playing with sticks. ”

Looking at the golden pillar of light falling down, Chen Xiaoming's face was indifferent, and the eighth soul ring that had never been used under his feet flashed, and then rose little by little from under his feet, and finally flew out and merged into the green wood tree in his right hand.

The silver light on the Aoki Tree Martial Soul brought a trace of blood red, and the majestic soul power fused, and a blood-colored red light flew out and merged into Chen Xiaoming's body.

The silver light of the Aoki tree shone brightly, and the majestic soul power completely exploded.

"Boom.... Rumble ......"

The ground shook the ground, and Tang San and the others, who were protected by Aoki's defense, were unstable, and hurriedly grabbed Aoki's trunk, and then looked towards the ground.

Seeing that the ground in front of Chen Xiaoming seemed to collapse, and terrifying cracks appeared, Tang San turned on the Purple Pole Demon Pupil and looked over, and was instantly stunned.

"Little San, what do you see?" Dai Mubai asked anxiously.

"How is it possible, Title Douluo is so terrifying?"

The look of shock in Tang San's eyes did not disappear, and he couldn't help but murmur in his mouth.

"Boom!"

In the next second, without Tang San's words, Dai Mubai and the others also saw that under the collapsed ground, a huge green tree trunk with a radius of nearly fifty meters rose from the ground.

Blood-colored lines were engraved on the trunk, and the trunk grew to a height of fifty meters in the blink of an eye.

"Eighth Soul Technique, Aoki Tongtian!"

When Chen Xiaoming's eighth soul technique was activated, he saw that the surging aoki trunk was like a huge iron rod, suddenly lifted from under the ground, and then smashed out towards the golden pillar of light.

A red halo swirled over it, and the huge Aoki tree shrank from fifty meters to thirty meters, then to ten meters, and then to a diameter of only three meters and a length of about fifteen meters.

The whole body is carved with blood-colored inscriptions, like a red-hot iron rod, emitting a scorching red light.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, I saw the golden light smash down, and the iron rod met it, and the two collided together.

The terrifying air flow came to the surroundings, a layer of invisible air waves, instantly permeated within a radius of a thousand meters, countless trees were blown off, broken branches flew horizontally, with the collision as the center, the ground was born and sunk, and there were terrifying cracks nearby, with a depth of more than ten meters.

Dai Mubai, Tang San and the others, who were hiding in Aoki's defense, were still hiding behind Aoki when they collided, and the terrifying air flow blew through the gap, if it weren't for everyone's appearance, it was estimated that they would have been shocked.

"Click, click, click......."

With a crisp sound, I saw that cracks appeared on the pillar of golden light, and the momentum of the fall was blocked, and the originally rich golden light was also hit hard at this moment, and it was a little dark.

"Bang!"

Shaking his head, with a slight wave of his right hand, the red green wooden stick was forced, and the golden light was completely broken, and two figures appeared from mid-air, which were the two of them.

It's just that the two of them are not in a very good state at the moment, their faces are pale, and there is a faint trace of blood in the mouth of the snake woman, although Long Gong is a little better, but his breath is weak, and he has the soul power of Contra Douluo, at this moment, I am afraid that he is only at the level of the Soul King at most.

Long Gong glanced at the injured snake woman, caught it in a flash, and then the two of them landed on the clearing.

The power of the explosion swept away the ground, and everything was wiped out, leaving nothing but the shattered ground.

"Ahem, ahem."

Coughing lightly in his mouth, Long Gong looked at Chen Xiaoming who was unmoved on the other side with an ugly face, especially the nine red soul rings under him for a long time.

Nine Dao 100,000-year soul rings, titled Douluo, he lost unjustly.

He could feel that the other party's subordinates were merciful, and the last stick could have killed the two of them directly, but the other party didn't.

"Grandpa, are you all right?"

An anxious voice came, and Meng Yi, who had been guarded by the Gaishi Dragon Snake with golden light, rushed out at this moment and blocked in front of the Gaishi Dragon Snake.

"Don't kill my grandfather, kill them, kill me first."

His eyes were already moist, and his feet were still trembling, but his small body was standing in front of the two without hesitation.

"Still."

Long Gong and Snake Po glanced at each other, their eyes couldn't help but moisten, and they were willing to let their granddaughter do this.

Chen Xiaoming looked at this touching scene lightly, with helplessness in his eyes, how did it become such a situation, is it because he is not skilled enough, or the other party does not play cards according to the routine.

Covering his face, Chen Xiaoming looked at Tang San and the others who were watching behind him with relish, and he couldn't think about it.

"Let's go, let's go, who said I'm going to kill you, by the way, work hard to cultivate, and I'll learn again when I have time later."