The twelve wings converged into two wings, and finally disappeared into the armor.

Dressed in the armor of the white-gold Seraphic Angel, Lu Wei slowly landed, and the divine aura in his hand condensed into a blazing light blade, and an extremely strong aura burst out, rushing in all directions with a divine and evil aura.

This blazing blade of light is a fusion of the devouring of darkness and the purification of light, the energy that is devoured back enhances the attack of the blade, the purification effect can dissolve the enemy's defenses, and when the sword is swung for the third time, it will release a terrifying giant slash that is enough to split a mountain.

Looking at the twelve-winged seraphim standing in front of him, there was a bit more strange brilliance in Qiandaoliu's eyes, he didn't know if this was a martial soul fusion technique, but in his lifetime, he finally saw the six-winged angel martial soul fused with other martial spirits.

Twelve, twelve.

Seeing the six pairs of wings stretched out behind the Seraphim just now, Qiandaoliu was obviously excited in his heart, he saw that the Seraphim Martial Spirit still had the possibility of growth, and only the six-winged angel god might be able to become a higher-level god.

Angel is the belief of Qiandaoliu, in the face of Lu Wei in the state of the twelve-winged seraphim, he has no idea of fighting at all, and if he continues to fight, he feels that it is a blasphemy against the twelve-winged angel.

To Lu Hao's surprise, Qiandaoliu, who was a ninety-nine-level great worshipper, did not have the state of a peerless powerhouse, and knelt down half-kneeling regardless of the image, putting his right hand on his left shoulder, and worshipping with the most sacred etiquette.

Seeing this scene, Lu Wei knew that what Qiandaoliu was worshipping was not him, but the twelve-winged Seraph after the fusion of the Seraphim, the Fallen Angel and the Shadow Martial Spirit.

It is said that the more angel wings, the higher the status and rank, the archangel is a pair of wings, and the angel of power and the angel of energy are two pairs of wings.

The power angel, the main angel is three pairs of wings. And when it comes to the higher constellations, angels have four pairs of wings, wise angels have five pairs of wings, and seraph angels have six pairs of wings.

This is the level distinction about angel wings on the blue star, if this level distinction is also common in the Douluo world, then the Seraphim Martial Spirit has three pairs of wings, which belongs to the main angel classification.

Seeing that there was a twelve-winged seraphim with a higher level than the Seraphim, it was no wonder that Qiandaoliu would bow down regardless of the image.

Doesn't that mean that he can make the Seraphim Martial Spirit become a twelve-winged Seraphim, and it is very likely that he will be enshrined by Qiandaoliu like Douluo Hall in the future?

Lu Hao thought to himself, if Qiandaoliu could become his protector, then what else was there to worry about in this Douluo Continent?

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Star Dou Great Forest.

Twenty kilometers away, there is a gloomy valley that never sees the light of day.

This valley was originally just an ordinary valley, inhabited by some soul beasts that were not very powerful.

But ever since a dark soul beast took over this valley, the environment of the valley had become gloomy, as if the sunlight shining into the valley had been swallowed up by the darkness, and it was just gloomy.

According to the news from the ghost shadow soldiers who searched for soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest, the dark soul beast that occupied this valley was a black giant tiger with a body size of eight meters, with fallen wings on its back, and the tiger's tail was a scorpion tail composed of a tailbone, and there was an evil god hook that flashed with a ghostly light at the end of the scorpion tail.

Lu Wei had seen it in the ancient books of the Martial Spirit Palace, and this black giant tiger with wings and scorpion tail was the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, a dark and evil existence.

In the worship hall to compete with Qiandaoliu, although Lu Wei used all his strength still failed to hurt him in the slightest, but the performance made Qiandaoliu very satisfied.

After seeing that the martial soul fusion technique of the Shadow Martial Soul and the Seraphim was a twelve-winged Seraph, Qiandaoliu had an idea, if the Shadow Martial Soul bloodline and the Seraphim Martial Soul bloodline were combined, would the next generation directly give birth to the Twelve-Winged Seraphim Martial Soul?

Judging from the inheritance of the martial soul and the mutation of the martial soul, this is very likely to happen, and of course, it is very likely that it is not the twelve-winged angel martial soul that will be born, but the dark angel martial soul.

No matter what kind of conjecture he made, Qiandaoliu regarded Lu Wei as an extremely important existence, and directly agreed to the request to help hunt the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, and specially sent the Demon Suppressor and Qianjun Douluo to follow Lu Wei.

After several days of traveling.

The destination has finally arrived.

Looking at the gloomy valley in front of him, Lu Wei had a feeling of blood boiling, he wanted to have the soul ring of the Dark Demon God Tiger a long time ago, and now with the help of Qianjun and Demon Suppressor, two Titled Douluo above level ninety-six, this Dark Demon Evil God Tiger is difficult to fly.

"Boy, did you find it?" Demon Suppressor Douluo asked.

"Found it, but don't worry, two worshippers. I'll take a look at the situation first. After answering, Lu Hao asked the group of ghost shadow soldiers who were shielding their breath to continue to probe the movements of the Dark Demon God Tiger.

In the valley, the ghost soldier lurked in the shadow of a certain stone in the shadow state, and a hundred meters from it, a huge tiger was sleeping.

It was a giant tiger with a pitch-black body, without a trace of variegation on its body, with a body length of more than eight meters, and muscles bulging all over its body, I am afraid that it would weigh more than three thousand catties.

The king character on the tiger's head is also black, but unlike the black of the fur, it is a dark black like a mist.

The most peculiar thing is its tail, which is much longer than that of other tigers, and it is erected upwards, made up of numerous coccyx, and at the top is a huge barb that glows with a ghostly light.

Looking at the evil god hook that makes the hairs stand on end, this giant black tiger with wings, what is it if it is not the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger?

Lu Wei was already completely sure that this sleeping giant tiger was the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger with the bloodline of the Evil God, and if the Shadow Martial Spirit could get its soul ring, it would definitely have unexpected gains. At the very least, both the dark and evil attributes will become the ultimate attributes.

Coupled with the ultimate ice and fire energy, there are four extreme attributes on the body.

"Two worship seniors, you must be more careful when you have a battle with the Dark Demon God Tiger later. Don't look at its only 60,000 years of cultivation, intellectually, it knows how to calculate better than humans. In terms of strength, it is enough to defeat a 100,000-year soul beast. ”

Lu Wei reminded: "Also, you must pay attention to the evil god hook of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, when the evil god hook is erected and condenses some kind of energy to attack, you must preemptively interrupt its attack." Otherwise, you will be dragged into a special space to fight, and at that time, you will be in a situation of death and death. ”

"Got it." Demon Suppression Douluo looked impatient, "Isn't it just a 60,000-year-old soul beast?" What if it can compete with a 100,000-year-old soul beast. It's not like I haven't fought against a 100,000-year-old soul beast. ”

Qianjun Douluo glared at Demon Suppression Douluo and said, "Demon Suppression, have you forgotten the words of the Great Offering?" Since he told us to be more careful, it proves that this soul beast should not be underestimated. It's always a good idea to keep an eye on it. ”

"Got it." Demon Suppression Douluo glanced at Lu Wei and asked, "Now our brothers can act?" ”

"Yes."

Without waiting for Lu Wei to finish speaking, the figures of the two Douluo, Demon Suppressor and Qianjun, suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, their figures had already appeared on the mountain where the Dark Demon God Tiger was sleeping.

(End of chapter)