Douluo: My plan to kill the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 30: Fukuzawa's power, bloodline suppression! The whole continent is in a panic!

"A hundred-year-old soul beast is the last resort of your Spirit Hall?"

“Wait till I roast that sick cat to a crisp, and then we’ll see what you can do!” Ma Hongjun looked at the fallen old cow mockingly, with a hint of evil interest flashing across his fat face: “Third brother, let me go first, I’m going to meet that hundred-year soul beast!”

"it is good."

Tang San smiled and nodded in agreement. Seeing Ma Hongjun eager to try, he couldn't help but say one more sentence: "Be careful."

"Don't worry, I know!"

Ma Hongjun smiled and rolled up his sleeves and walked forward. He did not intend to attack recklessly. Instead, he stopped where he was and looked at the so-called 'holy beast' of the Spirit Hall. His small eyes rolled around, and he opened his mouth to gather strength, tentatively spitting out a breath of phoenix fire.

"boom!"

The bursting flames ignited a huge bonfire in the grass. Amid the crackling sounds, the smell of burning was particularly pungent.

"As expected, it is just an ordinary hundred-year soul beast. It can't even withstand my thousand-year soul skills. Why is it pretending to be so high and mighty?"

Looking at the blazing fire, Ma Hongjun laughed and was about to continue mocking, but his face suddenly froze. He felt as if he was being stared at by countless ferocious beasts!

"Fatty, come back soon!"

Tang San was shouting anxiously from behind. Ma Hongjun looked up and saw several pairs of murderous eyes staring at him, as if they wanted to cut him into pieces!

A giant demon bear seven or eight meters tall, a white-armored earth dragon, a pale-faced Chrysanthemum Douluo, and a Ghost Douluo.
Taking advantage of the fact that the two forest overlords had not yet regained their strength, many Titled Douluo who used their martial spirit bodies to resist the terrifying power of the domain no longer chose to escape. Instead, they turned around tacitly, looked at the flames covering Bai Ze, and then looked at Ma Hongjun with a stiff face, their faces darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sacred beast that was brought back from the Far North at a great cost
Being humiliated by this little fat guy?!
Everyone's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Regardless of whether the sacred beast was safe or not, the man who dared to attack must be used to extract oil from his fat body!

"What's wrong with these people in the Spirit Hall? It's just a hundred-year-old spirit beast!!"

Looking at the group of Titled Douluo who had finally escaped from the domain and then rushed back with murderous intent, even though they were often called "Masters" on weekdays, Yu Xiaogang's brain rarely short-circuited at this moment.

"No, this may also be an opportunity. If these Title Douluo whose soul power is almost exhausted come back, they may be dealt with by the Titan Giant Ape and the Azure Bull Python together!"

But just as this thought arose, it was extinguished. Before Yu Xiaogang could remind the two forest overlords, he saw a scene that shocked him for the rest of his life!
"What's this."

Not only the Golden Triangle and the Shrek Seven Devils, but even the two forest overlords stopped their actions at the same time, staring blankly in the same direction with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

"This soul power fluctuation."

The gradually extinguished flames reignited and turned into a huge fire tornado that formed a circle. Amidst the dotted flames, a slender snow-capped figure slowly stepped out.

It has a lion face, deer horns, and a body covered with long, fluffy hair as soft and white as snow. Its limbs are long and strong, and its magnificent white wings slowly fall in front of its body, bringing bursts of deep rays of light.

Majestic, handsome, noble, elegant, and sacred!

When this elegant creature appeared before everyone, it brought an unremitting silence.

Daming, Erming, and the many soul beasts lurking around them began to tremble uncontrollably!
"so beautiful!"

"Is this the hundred-year-old soul beast from before? Impossible!"

“Hahaha, this is the true sacred beast of my Spirit Hall! Hahaha, it’s worth it for me to die here today!”

"It just looks scary, don't be afraid!!!"

Bai Ze walked calmly in the uninhabited area, and whether he was surprised, admired, or terrified, he could see everything in his bright dark golden eyes. But the reactions of the crowd did not attract his attention too much, just like the stones everywhere on the ground would not attract the attention of the eternal sun in the sky. This had nothing to do with strength, but a difference in the essence of life.

Not caring about the reactions of the people around him at all, Bai Ze's dark golden pupils pierced through layers of obstacles, landed on one place, and then never moved again.

From beginning to end, He has only one goal in mind.

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"Old bitch, isn't the battle over there over yet?"

Gu Rong casually summoned a huge bone shield, but it was directly cut by the sharp black and red devil sickle. Looking at the increasingly ferocious Bibi Dong, Bone Douluo's breathing became more hurried.

"I don't know. The only way now is to rely on those two hundred thousand year old soul beasts." Chen Xin shook his head and looked at Bibi Dong who was standing with a sickle, his face full of bitterness: "What kind of monster is this?!"

If you keep fighting, not only will you lose face, but you will also lose your life!

Compared to their all-out attack, Bibi Dong seemed to be doing warm-up exercises. Not only did her slightly weak soul power slowly stabilize, but even her attack and dodging became more and more exquisite.

They are fighting with their lives, but Bibi Dong is still growing in the battle.

Getting stronger at an incredible speed!

But soon, the Pope seemed to have noticed something. She put the Rakshasa Scythe behind her and stood still, with joy in her lavender eyes.

"Are you finally serious about this, little guy?"

Let’s not continue fighting. Has this guy’s soul power run out?

Or has he already prepared a killer move to lure us over?

Seeing Bibi Dong standing there defenselessly with flaws all over her body, the two veteran Douluo who had been famous for a long time took several steps back, looking at the tall figure with even deeper fear in their eyes.

"Your Majesty the Pope must have exhausted all his strength," Gu Rong walked forward with a smile, "Why don't we stop fighting here and see how the battle goes on the other side? As long as the Spirit Hall can kill the two 100,000-year-old forest kings, my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is willing to submit."

Having said that, Gu Rong and Chen Xin stared at Bibi Dong, trying to find the slightest flaw on her face.

Bibi Dong was speechless. They were all titles that had emerged from a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses, yet they were still testing each other?

"I don't know what His Holiness means."

"No, it's over."

The female pope looked up at the flying beasts in the mountains and felt bored: "Whether it's Qibao Liuli, Shrek, or Tiandou who is hiding aside and preparing to be the oriole, or the Xingluo royal family..."

"I just want to tell you that this boring farce is completely over."

"Are you kidding me?"

Just as Bone Douluo was about to retort, he felt the ground beneath his feet shaking, and the vibration became more and more violent, as if a dragon was turning over!
The two looked around and saw countless groups of soul beasts in the lush forest running towards them madly. Before they knew it, a terrifying beast tide had formed!

A beast tide of this magnitude.
Jian Douluo's pupils shrank. Not only the Spirit Hall, but also they would be dragged into it and find it difficult to escape, or even perish!

"Bibi Dong, what on earth did you do?!"

(End of this chapter)