Douluo: People are in the noumenon sect, and the sum of all martial soul sects is

Chapter 90 The power of the silver-haired girl and Jin Peng’s desperate situation

The dark clouds gradually fade away, and the full moon shines.

Even though it was the darkest time before dawn, the silver spear still illuminated the entire earth, competing with the bright moon in the sky for its brightness.

Immediately, a beautiful figure appeared with the moonlight.

It was a girl.

Her long silver hair is like satin, sprinkled with starlight, her figure is stunning, her appearance is as if carved from heaven, her slightly pale skin is intertwined with innocence and sexiness, her jade-colored bare feet are soaring in the air, she is small and exquisite, and can be held in one hand, giving people an indescribable feeling. The temptation, the amethyst-like eyes look a little dazed, but more of them look at all living creatures with indifference.

pat.

The silver-haired girl fell to the ground, as if she had stepped on everyone's heart. The poisonous brother felt an uncontrollable throbbing, but was covered by even greater fear.

Under the absent-minded gaze of everyone, she walked step by step to the black dragon, held the spear, and slowly pulled it out amidst the latter's hoarse scream.

Peng -!
The scorching dragon's blood splashed everywhere, burning large holes in the stone ruins. The black dragon's struggling movements gradually slowed down, and then it slowly stopped breathing, and the ups and downs of its chest also stopped beating.

Until the golden vertical pupils gradually lost their expression.

Dragon King Douluo Long Xiaoyao, a level 99 ultimate Douluo, is one of the strongest in the world.

fall! !
The whole place was silent.

Things happened too fast. From the time Dragon King Douluo appeared to when he turned into a dragon corpse, less than 30 seconds passed.

"He, he, Long Xiaoyao, just died like that, just like that"

Du Buushi breathed rapidly and pointed at the huge dragon corpse, his whole body in a state of dumbfoundedness.

Our biggest enemy, the opponent's strongest foreign aid, died like this?

There is no earth-shaking battle, nor is there any tragic and desperate situation, there is only a crushing without any suspense.

Just like Titled Douluo tortured and killed Soul Douluo, this level 99 peerless Douluo was also wantonly tortured and killed by the silver-haired girl.

This simply subverted everyone's imagination.

No one could believe the scene in front of her, including Ye Xishui. She only felt like a dream, everything was so unreal.

But Long Xiaoyao's body has become cold, and he can't feel the slightest fluctuation of soul power - this is the only and most critical proof of the soul master's existence.

"No, no, that's impossible."

She fell to the ground in despair, staggered up to the dragon's body, and tried her best to input her soul power. Big tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she kept shaking her head and murmuring.

"This is impossible, impossible, you are Long Xiaoyao, you are the best in the world, get up, get up, you should be immortal, you are the one who should bring death to others, get up, please, I want to be with you, please, I actually only love you, I don’t like Moon, please, please!!”

Ye Xishui cried heartbreakingly, but no matter how hard she tried, Long Xiaoyao still didn't respond.

This sad and ridiculous scene made even the poisonous and poisonous people feel sad.

Especially poison will kill. When he heard these words, a flash of pain flashed in his eyes, but soon, it was the pleasure of revenge.

Moon is the victim of the relationship between the two, so why is he not?

No, in the eyes of this woman, I'm afraid I can only be regarded as a cannon fodder.

The two of them did not take action. After all, Ye Xishui was no match for them without Long Xiaoyao.

not to mention.
He looked at the beautiful silver-haired girl and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The girl didn't know when she had arrived behind Ye Xishui, and slowly raised her Silver Dragon Spear, aiming the tip of the spear with a cold light at Ye Xishui's smooth neck.

"Enemies, destroy them and go find Yuhao."

The silver-haired girl murmured, and swung the tip of the gun down suddenly. Ye Xishui seemed to be aware of it, and saw the fatal silver light in the reflection of the dragon's eyes!In an instant, the hair on her body stood up, but it was too late.

That's fine, Xiaoyao, I'll be with you right now.

She breathed a shuddering sigh and closed her eyes.

However, the pain of death never came.

Um? ?

Ye Xishui opened his eyes in confusion, and found that the silver spear had cleverly stopped behind his neck. At this moment, both the two poisonous people and the silver-haired girl behind them all turned their eyes in another direction.

Following their gazes, the supreme leader's eyes widened again.

"This is the Holy Son?"

Back in time a few minutes ago.

"Hoo hoo hoo!"

Elder Jinpeng was carrying Huo Yuhao on his back, breathing heavily. He ran left and right, narrowly avoiding another beam of purple laser, and ran forward with all his strength.

"Stop. You can't run away and no one can support you. Why don't you trust me? I won't harm your young master."

The overwhelming tentacles blocked the moonlight and cast large swaths of shadows, twisting and turning, looking strange and eerie.

Sweat soaked Elder Jinpeng's body and flowed down his forehead.

He ignored the strange notes in his mind and just tried hard to find a glimmer of hope.

However, as time went by, Elder Jinpeng's heart gradually became heavier and heavier.

This super Douluo understood that the strange creature, or spirit beast, following behind him was fully capable of defeating him, and he didn't even need to waste much effort.

But it doesn't.

It's just teasing Jinpeng little by little, like a cat and a mouse, or rather
Force him somewhere.

Jin Peng suddenly stopped.

He looked ahead with an extremely ugly expression - a cliff shrouded in clouds and mist and bottomless.

On both sides of the cliff, there are knife-like cut-offs. This is an extremely common terrain in the Noumenon Sect. Jinpeng won't even pay much attention to it if he sees it so often.

However, it happened to be such a familiar place. For him at this moment, it was no less than a desperate situation.

Normally, it wouldn't matter, but with Huo Yuhao on Jin Peng's back, even a small impact would completely cut off the slim chance of life, let alone being cut off from a high cliff.

"call"

Jin Peng took a deep breath, turned around slowly, and saw that the huge eyes and tentacles behind him were still blocking all escape routes, and even the top of his head was completely occupied by the tentacles.

"I said why bother. You know it yourself. If I want to kill you, I can do it at any time."

A slow voice sounded in Jin Peng's mind, and he sighed with regret.

"Now, I give you one last chance to put Huo Yuhao down and you can leave on your own."

It said, and a gap as high as one person appeared on the road blocked by the tentacles.

"Okay, I promise, you are right."

A smile appeared on Jin Peng's pale face, he nodded, and slowly took off the young man behind him, making a gesture of placing it on the ground.

(End of this chapter)