Chapter 119: Rolling Waves
Xiao Mu died, and was pierced through the heart by a sword of Qiandaoliu.
The three black holes before were not blocked by the sword of Qiandaoliu, and they were directly pierced.
Looking at the smoke of gunpowder rising from the city outside the hall, Qiandaoliu strode out, and when he passed by Xiao Mu's corpse, he paused.
"Someone else's thing, after all, is someone else's."
At the same time that Qiandaoliu had eliminated Xiao Mu, the battle in the Pope's Palace was nearing its end.
At this time, the Pope's Palace had long been reduced to a ruin, and Bibi Dong at this time was like a queen, looking down at the ruins below in mid-air.
In the crater of the ruins, a humanoid golden toad was lying motionless on the ground.
"Do you really think my second martial soul is a long play?" Bibi Dong glanced contemptuously at the man on the ground.
"Ahem!" The man at the bottom of the pit seemed to hear Bibi Dong's words and struggled to peel himself off the ground.
"You are indeed strong, stronger than I expected. But ......"
As he spoke, a thick black qi poured out of his body, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Bibi Dong in mid-air.
"But that's my real hole card! Demon! ...... Down"
"Huh~"
A sword light flashed, and I saw a streak of blood appear in the man's throat.
Then, before he could react, his head slipped to the ground.
"It's okay if you want to die, but don't destroy my Martial Spirit Hall anymore."
Qiandaoliu, dressed in a moon-white robe, walked out of the gunsmoke, looking at Bibi Dong who slowly landed with an indifferent face.
"Even if you don't interfere, I'll kill him within my control." Bibi Dong replied unconvinced.
However, Qiandaoliu was not interested in arguing with her, so he passed by Bibi Dong and reminded: "Your two subordinates don't have your strength, and you are still in the mood to fight with me here." ”
"Boom !!"
It seemed that in response to the words of Qiandaoliu, as a huge pillar smashed into the earth, a tremor like an earthquake quickly spread to the entire Martial Spirit City.
The Demon Sealing Pillar smashed down on the two of them again, and the two of them also showed their skills and dodged the attack again.
At this time, the two of them had already been forced to be embarrassed by the Demon Sealing Douluo, the aura on their bodies was weak, and the soul power in their bodies was almost bottoming out.
"I told you not to rescue Bibi Dong unless you can kill me."
However, no sooner had he finished his words than a clear female voice sounded in the air.
"I don't need them to save me yet."
"How can it be so strong?!"
Xiao Huohuo, who was protected by several soul saints, looked at the flame giant who was slaughtering wantonly in horror.
After his own soul saints entered the purple mist, they directly lost contact, and after several waits, they did not come out.
"It's obviously just a few soul venerables, even if it's a martial soul fusion technique, it's impossible to be so rebellious."
The old man standing beside Xiao Huohuo looked at the purple mist in front of him with a solemn face.
He is the only Contra on Xiao Huohuo's side, and his existence is just a guarantee, an insurance to keep Xiao Huohuo in the event of an accident.
It's just that no one thought that such a hole card would be used so early.
"Grandpa Huai, let's do it."
Seeing his subordinates constantly being engulfed in mist, Xiao Huohuo's heart was also in a hurry.
Xiao Huai, Xiao Mu's clan brother, his talent is not too good, before accepting the evil god's breath, he was only a seventy-fifth level soul saint.
You must know that the clansmen in the same period as him are at least in the realm of Contra, which shows how ordinary his talent is.
But fortunately, he seized the opportunity given by Xiao Mu and turned the ambition in his heart into his own strength.
I crossed the tenth level all of a sudden, and when I came to the eighty-fifth level, I also came with a very suitable soul ring as a surprise.
In this regard, he was still very grateful to Xiao Mu, so he took on the task of protecting Xiao Huohuo's safety.
"Leave it to me, time can't afford to delay."
Xiao Huai stepped out, and Contra Douluo's aura was completely released, crushing towards Mo Fan and them.
However, the Divine Flame Demon Lord and the Demon Demon, who were the main forces of the battle, were not greatly affected, and still slaughtered the people brought by Xiao Huohuo.
Qin Mo and Liao Qianran withdrew from the battlefield early after receiving Mo Fan's prompt.
And Mo Fan directly ignored his vain coercion.
The scene in front of him made Xiao Huai look shocked, and even doubted whether his strength was real.
However, Mo Fan's reaction, which seemed to be ignored, annoyed Xiao Huai a little.
No longer holding his hand, the eight soul rings were fully opened, and Xiao Huai broke straight into the mist.
At the same time, on another battlefield, several Titled Douluo of the Worship Hall were lying on top of a ruin.
And above them, a person with a book in his arms and surrounded by several bone demons was looking at the Titled Douluo embedded in the ground with a look of "pity".
"As I have said, my Lord is merciful, and if you are willing to take refuge in my Lord, you will be freed from this pain."
The tone is compassionate, but it's a pity that the gradually distorted face can't be connected with the tone of compassion.
"Phew! You traitor! It's a great sacrifice to trust you so much, I didn't expect you to betray the Wuhun Palace! ”
At this time, Golden Crocodile Douluo was already covered in blood, and his breath was already weak.
In the face of his questioning, the man just shook his head calmly.
"Where is the angel, I have not seen it in so long, but my Lord is real! He's so powerful! It's the most perfect existence in the world! ”
By the end of the day, the man had fallen into complete madness.
Several other Douluo wanted to refute it, but they had already lost the strength to speak, and could only watch the "praise" of a madman.
"Angel God is real, and even passed down the throne."
"As the archbishop of the Martial Spirit Palace, you will easily betray your faith because you haven't seen it."
"Alonsa, you, what a damn you!"
The voice of "chanting" stopped abruptly, and Alonsa's originally pious gaze instantly became sharp, and his eyes stared at one, watching a figure gradually approach.
"I didn't betray the Wuhun Palace, it was the Wuhun Hall that betrayed me!" Alonsa's eyes lit up red, "The Pope of the dignified Martial Spirit Hall actually let a husband-killer be in charge, what are your intentions!" ”
However, the approaching Qiandaoliu did not give an explanation, and the angelic sword had already appeared in his hand.
"It's useless to talk too much, since you have chosen betrayal, there is only one way to die."
Looking at Qiandaoliu's expression of not taking himself seriously, it completely angered Alonsa.
"Up! Slaughter him for me! Alonsa pointed to the Thousand Streams and roared loudly.
The bone demons around him were instructed to rush towards the thousand streams.