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Chapter 240 Dugu Bo's Crisis

Chapter 240 Dugu Bo's Crisis
As Gu Rong's voice rang out, everyone in the field looked solemnly in the other direction of the battlefield.

At this moment, there was a emerald green poisonous fog covering an area of ​​dozens of meters in radius.

This seemed extremely strange and quiet on the battlefield full of shadowy figures. All the surrounding soldiers and low-level spirit masters also consciously stayed away from that place.

At this moment, in the sight of everyone, there were two figures standing on the north and south sides of the poisonous fog respectively.

With the eyesight of a Titled Douluo, it is not difficult to see that the two look almost identical, and are a pair of twin brothers.

At this moment, the two of them held the same seal in their hands, and in front of them stood a red-gold stick several dozen meters long.

What was shocking was that at this moment there was a dragon hovering on the stick, with its tail hooked on the stick, and most of its body sticking out of the stick. Its body length far exceeded the stick that bound them, as if it wanted to escape from the control of the stick.

The two dragon bodies sticking out from the north and south ends were now circling the central area, one on the left and one on the right, like a yin-yang diagram.

What is strange is that no matter how the poisonous fog surges, it cannot cross the bodies of the two giant dragons, as if there is an invisible light curtain covering it. Once it crosses the line, the poisonous fog will evaporate and dissipate strangely.

"Dugu Bo, your ability is indeed formidable. If left alone, it can determine the course of a war. However, the domain skills that my two brothers can perform together are enough to restrict you. The evil-suppressing effect of the Coiled Dragon Stick can even suppress your poisonous fog. You have no chance of winning. Instead of dying in vain, why not join my Spirit Hall? It would be a pity for you to die with all your strength."

One of the twin men standing at the north and south ends like statues spoke.

He is Qianjun Douluo, the Sixth Priest of the Wuhun Hall's Worship Hall, and the man on the other side who looks exactly like him is his younger brother, the Seventh Priest of the Worship Hall, Jiangmo Douluo.

At this moment, the two of them worked together to use a field skill to confine Dugu Bo within it.

A black figure could be vaguely seen standing in the center of the poisonous fog, but the rolling poisonous fog obscured the figure, making it a little hazy and difficult to see its appearance clearly.

"I have never compromised with anyone in my life. If you want to fight, then fight. You want me to join the Spirit Hall? Humph! Wait until you capture me first."

Dugu Bo's stubborn voice was heard from the emerald green poisonous fog, but his voice was a little weak, and it was obvious that the situation was not that good.

"Humph! You still have the energy to be stubborn at this time. It seems that the lesson I taught you is not enough! Take a few more of my arrows!"

The speaker was a baby-faced man with silver hair. In his hand he held a gorgeous longbow that was as tall as a person and looked like it was made of crystal.

Although the man looked only in his teens, no one present dared to underestimate him, because he was the Fifth Priest of the Spirit Hall's Priest Hall, a Super Douluo with a soul power of level 96, and his title was Guang Ling.

Guangling Douluo held the longbow in his left hand and pulled it back from the void with his right hand. A silver-blue arrow of light appeared out of thin air and was ready to be fired from the longbow.

He looked at the figure in the poisonous fog with his sharp eyes, aimed the longbow in his hand, loosened his right hand, and a beam of light shot out from the longbow, cutting through the hazy green poisonous fog like a meteor and shooting straight towards Dugu Bo in the field.

"Again?!"

Seeing the arrow coming, Dugu Bo's face turned gloomy and he quickly dodged to the side.

boom!
The arrow of light shot onto the ground, piercing straight through the surface and sinking underground. No one knew where it led to. Only a pitch-black hole was left in its place to testify to the existence of the arrow.

"Damn it! This won't work. Although the poisonous fog won't block my vision, I can't break through Qianjun and Jiangmo's domain with my explosive power. And this domain is very strange. My poisonous fog can't get out, but the attacks from outside can get in. It's unrealistic to delay until Qianjun and Jiangmo's soul power is exhausted. The old guy pretending to be young outside will definitely not allow me to delay time."

Dugu Bo's expression became increasingly ugly, and he looked vigilantly in a direction outside the poisonous fog.

At this time, Guangling Douluo was standing there, showing him a sly smile, his eyes full of teasing, as if he was playing a cat and a mouse.

Two more light arrows shot out, one from the left and one from the right, shooting towards Dugu Bo in an extremely strange route.

"Again!?"

Dugu Bo did not dare to be careless and quickly dodged to both sides.

But the arrow seemed to have eyes and changed its trajectory, chasing after Dugu Bo.

Dugu Bo sped up his pace, so fast that a lot of afterimages appeared on the field, and he kept circling around in this small space.

But the light arrow behind him was still chasing him closely, with no sign of being thrown away.

"No, if we continue like this, we will be killed sooner or later. We can only take a gamble."

Dugu Bo made up his mind and quickly came to the edge of the field. At this moment, he could feel an invisible light curtain behind him blocking him.

He leaned his back against the light curtain, facing the oncoming light arrow, concentrating completely. His five senses seemed to be heightened to the extreme. At this moment, he could even feel the movement of his own pores clearly.

But his attention was now focused on the arrow of light in front of him.

As the light arrow got closer and closer, it soon came within three meters of him, and Dugu Bo's heart was in his throat.

"It's now!"

Just when the arrow of light was about to pierce through Dugu Bo's body, he suddenly dodged to the side and rolled over to avoid the arrow of light.

Boom!

The light arrow hit the invisible light curtain before it had time to change direction. The sound of glass breaking could be faintly heard in the air.

Dugu Bo looked at the light curtain behind him solemnly and cursed inwardly: "Damn it, there is no way to break through this?!"

He was very clear about the power of Guangling Douluo's arrows. In terms of penetrating power alone, they were the best in the continent. But even so, the two light arrows could not break through the areas of Qianjun and Jiangmo in the first time.

Dugu Bo lowered his head to look at his waist and abdomen, which was hit by the light arrow because he failed to dodge completely. There was a bloody wound that was bleeding continuously.

He looked a little tired, and muttered to himself: "I'm afraid I'm going to fail here today."

Outside, when the light arrow hit the light curtain.

Qianjun and Jiangmo's bodies, which had been motionless and as quiet as mountains, suddenly began to shake slightly, like a drunkard, as if they were about to fall to the ground at any time. At the same time, their faces turned abnormally pale.

Qianjun Douluo closed his eyes, and after shaking for a while, he opened his eyes. There was a trace of fatigue in his eyes. He looked at Guangling Douluo in the distance and whispered:

"Fifth brother, stop playing around, it's better to end this quickly."

(End of this chapter)

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