Douluo: What if I was reborn as Ning Rongrong?

Chapter 648: Ning Rongrong vs. Abyss Saint (Part )

Deep in the far north.

A violent white light rose up, accompanied by an extremely terrifying explosion.

The earth trembled slightly, and even in the distant border city of Tianshui, one could faintly see the hot energy that painted the night sky white.

Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi did not sleep. Instead, they stayed in the room, alert to any abnormalities that might occur around them. Because Ning Rongrong was planning to use her clone to sneak into the Far North, they stayed here and watched.

"Rongrong..." Ning Fengzhi noticed from the corner of his eyes that a strong energy was erupting from the direction of the Far North outside the window. His murmurs were filled with a hint of worry.

Although Ning Rongrong said that nothing would go wrong, as parents, how could we be at ease?

The Saint Lord of the Abyss is a first-level god. Even if the power projected over is not too strong, it is still within the realm of gods. The Snow Emperor, who has broken through to become a god, is still licking his wounds in the Star Dou Great Forest, and it is unknown when he will be able to recover.

Rongrong said that he only sent a clone, but if he could follow Teng's lead and snipe the real body from a distance, it might be possible. The power of God is hard for mortals to imagine.

A hint of red appeared at the corners of Ning Rongrong's mouth.

Ning Fengzhi's heart skipped a beat when he saw this.

"Is there something wrong?"

Coupled with the power of the explosion coming from the current location in the Far North, Ning Fengzhi had a bad feeling.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie~"

A villain-like laugh came from Ning Rongrong's mouth.

Ning Rongrong, who had been sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, opened her eyes and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Rongrong!"

Seeing Ning Rongrong wake up, Ning Fengzhi was about to speak, but before he could open his mouth.

"Interesting, so interesting."

"Sage Lord of the Abyss, you really gave me a great gift!"

An extreme pressure rose.

Even the three people standing nearby were forced back several steps by this aura. Regardless of the horror of everyone present, Ning Rongrong turned into a stream of light and flew out of the window.

A floating voice came back:
"The God Realm cannot interfere with the continent. I'm going to deal with things in the Far North and will be back soon."

When Ning Fengzhi and the other two came to their senses, Ning Rongrong had disappeared.

The three of them looked at each other.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, Rongrong is..." Ning Fengzhi was a little slow to react.

However, it is basically certain that the explosion just now is definitely related to Ning Rongrong.

"Rong Rong has always been afraid of the God Realm, and the God Realm cannot take action. This is probably what it means." Bone Douluo said thoughtfully.

"He should have gone to find the Saint Lord of the Abyss, ah!" Sword Douluo sighed when he heard this.

The aura that Rongrong exuded just now was so strong.

Even Jian Douluo felt as if he was on the sea, a lone boat swaying in the huge waves.

That is definitely not a power that an Extreme Douluo can possess.

"In that case, let's go inform the others!" Ning Fengzhi also came back to his senses, "I'm afraid there will be a war in the Far North, let's stabilize Tianshui City first."

……

"Damn it! The evil human natives actually blew themselves up when I wasn't paying attention." The Saint Lord of the Abyss, holding the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd, appeared above the Wind and Snow Valley.

He can only move within the 5-kilometer radiation range of the abyss channel, otherwise, his power will disappear quickly.

Even so, it is still not its heyday.

Like the long-range thrown Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd that was used to block the martial soul fusion skill before, its power has been greatly weakened beyond this range, and it can only reach the level of a second-level god.

Even now, with the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd, his strength is only at the peak of the second-level god.

I was just ambushed and injured.

"Ning Rongrong, I will remember you." The eyes of the Saint Lord of the Abyss were cold. The resources and price he paid to project himself to the Douluo plane were not small. If it was not involved in the plan, it would be impossible for him to project himself down.

But now, there are a total of eight of the ten emperors.

Two of them have fallen.

The remaining five were chopped up by Ning Rongrong and sent back to the abyss plane.

Apart from the weak forces in the Far North, there is only one Abyss Emperor still in the Douluo plane. "It's great. I am a first-level god, the Abyss Saint, and I have been defeated again and again."

"You can be complacent now! When I come, I will let you know what the abyss is."

An extreme white light flew past and landed not far from the Abyss Saint Lord.

"No need to wait, let's do it now!" Ning Rongrong's pink hair fluttered gently in the night. Holding the Glazed Holy Sword, she gave people a very elegant feeling, and an extreme sense of oppression emanated from her whole body.

"You..." The Abyss Saint's eyes darkened, "Is this your real body this time?"

"That's right, tonight it's either you or me." Ning Rongrong said calmly, "You guys from the Abyss are always hanging around here, getting in my way."

"Okay, okay, you are the first person who dares to offend me in this way in so many thousands of years. Even the Ice God back then only relied on the power of his divine weapon to fight me on equal terms. What gives you the right to do that?"

The purple-black aura lingered around the Saint Lord in the distance, gently pushing the cloak on his body, and an inexplicable sense of oppression and pressure spread outward with him as the center.

"Just because my name is Ning Rongrong." The glazed holy sword in his hand emitted a sword flower, and the bright white light condensed on the sword body, locking the opponent with a faint pressure.

"Really? Then go to hell!" The Saint Lord of the Abyss shouted, holding a replica of the super artifact, the Holy Abyss-Splitting Halberd, emitting a blue-purple glow, and headed straight for Ning Rongrong's neck.

"Bang-"

The collision of weapons produced extremely strong fluctuations, and a huge wave of air spread outward with the two people as the center.

"How can it be!"

The pupils of the Abyss Saint Lord contracted, and he maintained a state of confrontation.

Although what he held in his hand was not the real Heavenly Saint Abyss-Splitting Halberd, it could at least unleash 50% of the original weapon's power, especially the "Abyss" skill, which could penetrate any defense without regard for the severity of the attack.

Although, it is not possible to use ranged attacks, which is very harsh.

But also because of this skill, he easily severely damaged the previous Ice God Snow Emperor.

If that snowy girl hadn't been smart enough to escape from his radiation range, she would have probably died.

"I see. Are you ignoring the rules of defense?"

"But it's too weak."

Ning Rongrong made a seal with her free hand.

The Nine Treasures Glazed Tower is revealed around it.

A pocket-sized pagoda erupted with a pressure that made the Saint Lord of the Abyss unbelievable.

"not good!"

The Saint Lord of the Abyss quickly retreated and kept some distance.

"Did yours run away?"

The Nine Treasures Glazed Tower flew out extremely quickly.

"Suppression!"

As Ning Rongrong's voice fell, the tower quickly grew larger, and its colorful luster almost illuminated the night sky.

“Don’t underestimate me!” The Abyss Saint Lord became angry when he realized that he couldn’t escape. He stabbed the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower with the Heavenly Saint Abyss-Splitting Halberd.

"Clang-"

The Nine Treasures Glazed Tower trembled slightly, and the Saint Lord of the Abyss, who was hit by the power of the tower, screamed and spat out a mouthful of purple-black blood from his mouth and flew backwards.

"Damn it! How is that possible?"

"Why would a mere native of the Douluo plane have such a super artifact in his hands!"

Seeing that his weapon had been restored from the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd to the Seagod Trident, the Saint Lord of the Abyss was shocked but also indignant.

At the beginning, I wanted to get out of the shadow of the Ice God’s Ice Palace.

It took a lot of effort to forge the super artifact, the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd.

Although what I have in my hand is just a replica made with the help of rules, the one opposite is not an Ice Palace!
As the Saint Lord of the Abyss, can I only go further and further on the road of being smashed?
Look at the colorful pagoda that blocks out the sky.

"According to reports from my subordinates, the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect is a sect that assists spirit masters. Apart from the three people's powerful spirit fusion skills, everything else is just so-so."

"But that's just a ghost!"

"You told me this thing is a spirit that assists spirit masters."

"This tower is clearly a super artifact, and it is a super artifact that is not weaker than the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd."

(End of this chapter)