Douluo: God-level choice, breaking off the engagement with Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Chapter 85: Fighting against the hundred thousand year old soul beast, the golden sword dragon.

The forest was so large that the three of them walked for five days but still could not reach the deepest part.

During this period, he encountered no less than ten 50,000-year-old soul beasts, but Su Mo didn't even look down on the 90,000-year-old soul beasts, so how could he be attracted to these soul beasts?

The group chatted as they walked, and before they knew it they had arrived in front of a huge cave.

The cave entrance was about fifty meters wide and it was pitch black inside, with only bursts of thunder-like sounds being heard.

Su Mo looked into the cave. With his super eyesight, he could see everything in the cave clearly.

The cave was terribly deep. Su Mo could only see the winding road inside and could not see any trace of soul beasts at all.

"Su Mo, do you want to come in?"

Yueguan asked.

The cave was narrow and dark, and it was difficult for him to ensure Su Mo's safety.

"Enter."

Su Mo said firmly.

At the same time, he turned his head to look at Leng Jun and the other two, and couldn't help but remind them:
"You'd better leave. The thing inside is probably very powerful."

"It's okay, Dean Leng will protect us!"

Shui Yueer answered confidently.

Leng Jun broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this. Who could he protect in front of two Titled Douluo?

He said hurriedly: "If your Excellencies need me, I am willing to assist you."

"Then let's go in together."

Yue Guan nodded at the ghost.

Even if there is a 200,000-year-old soul beast inside, the fusion technique between him and the ghost can immobilize it.

Six people entered the cave one after another. Su Mo flipped his right hand and released a fireball, illuminating the entire cave.

Everyone looked at Su Mo in surprise. They didn't know how Su Mo, a sword spirit, could release fire, but they didn't investigate further.

Su Mo walked in front and slowly explored inside.

A few minutes later, a huge stegosaurus made entirely of gold appeared in front of everyone.

The stegosaurus was still sleeping soundly, unaware of the uninvited guest.

It was nearly ten meters long when it was lying down, and at least twenty meters long when it was standing up. The noise it made with its breathing made the entire cave tremble.

The corners of Su Mo's mouth trembled as he looked at the soul beast in front of him in disbelief.

This look, this size, this color.

This is clearly the soul beast that his left arm bone belongs to, the Golden Stegosaurus!
But where did the golden stegosaurus come from in the Frozen Forest? A golden stegosaurus this huge must have at least 90,000 years of cultivation, even if it didn't have 100,000 years of cultivation.

"What kind of soul beast is this?"

Leng Jun frowned slightly and looked at the dragon in front of him in surprise.

"At least a hundred thousand years of cultivation! Is Su Mo satisfied?"

Yue Guan felt the breath of the golden sword dragon and laughed wildly.

Although he was surprised to see a dragon in the frozen forest, it did not prevent him from killing the soul beast in front of him.

"Then let's get started!"

Su Mo roared, and eight soul rings suddenly appeared.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Su Mo's sixth soul ring flickered, and tens of thousands of sword spirits attacked the sleeping dragon.

If you look closely, you will find that the sword soul is flickering with a faint golden light, which is thanks to the Dawn Sword Fern.

The golden sword dragon woke up instantly after feeling the pain, but the sword spirit continued to attack it.

Shui Yue'er and Shui Bing'er stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

In a battle of this level, if they were on the field for even one second, they would be wiped out.

"Roar!"

The golden sword dragon roared and rushed towards Su Mo.

"Old ghost!"

Yue Guan’s nine soul rings flashed together and he shouted loudly, and the ghost instantly understood.

Yueguan's chrysanthemum quickly expanded and the ghost turned into a phantom and flew towards Yueguan.

They sat on the chrysanthemums, facing each other, with their hands clasped.

The bodies of the two people suddenly merged, and the eighteen soul rings condensed into a huge golden and silver halo and flew out quietly.

As the halo fell, the flying golden sword dragon stopped instantly, and even the expression on its face was frozen in anger. "Su Mo, take action quickly!"

Yue Guan's voice was very urgent.

"Martial spirit's true form!"

Su Mo's mind moved, and the Wanying Sword became extremely large.

A fifteen-meter-tall golden-red shadow appeared, holding the huge Wanying Sword.

The phantom swung out a sword suddenly, and a huge golden sword energy, like light and lightning, attacked the golden sword dragon at a rapid speed.

The golden sword dragon could only watch the sword energy coming at it, unable to move.

The sword energy fell, and a big hole appeared in the golden sword dragon's neck, and blood-red blood flowed out like water.

"Roar!"

Feeling the pain, the golden sword dragon roared again and actually broke through the bipolar static area.

Then he attacked towards the Moon Gate in the air.

"He's not dead?"

Su Mo frowned and looked at the lively golden stegosaurus in disbelief.

"The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is covered with wounds, the flowers have fallen and people are heartbroken!"

Looking at the attacking giant beast, Yue Guan directly used his ninth soul skill.

The strange chrysanthemum shattered, and each petal began to spin like a crescent blade, forming a huge golden tornado.

The body of the golden sword dragon was suddenly covered by golden light, which turned out to be Su Mo's soul bone skill, the dragon soul protecting its body.

The sounds of collision rang out one after another, but the golden stegosaurus only suffered some minor injuries.

"Ghostly Earth Pond Hand!"

The ghost raised his right hand, and a large black shadow appeared under the feet of the golden sword dragon. Countless black hands stretched out from the shadow and grabbed it.

The golden sword dragon stomped hard, and the black shadow disappeared.

Seeing this, Leng Jun rushed into action.

"Zero Impact!"

Leng Jun raised his hands and launched a spiral ice attack towards the golden stegosaurus.

Unfortunately, his attack was not even enough to tickle, as the golden shield of the golden sword dragon directly blocked all the ice.

"Sensei! Cast that again!"

Su Mo shouted.

Even his martial soul's true body failed to kill the golden sword dragon, so now he can only use that one move.

Yueguan and Guimei held hands again, and the golden and silver halo wrapped around the madly running golden stegosaurus, making it unable to move.

At this point, Su Mo no longer hides his incompetence.

White light spread out from under his feet, it was the realm of the God of Killing.

In the area covered by the light, Su Mo can exert more strength, while his opponent will be weakened.

"Killing God Realm?"

Yue Guan looked at Su Mo in disbelief. He didn't expect Su Mo to have this trick up his sleeve.

Su Mo activated the left arm bone of the million-year-old golden stegosaurus and teleported directly to the head of the golden stegosaurus. The golden wings also quietly emerged.

He flapped his wings and hovered behind the golden stegosaurus's head.

"Golden Sword Dragon Slash!"

Su Mo's left arm bone emitted golden light, and a huge golden sword energy was released in an instant.

With a clang, the golden sword dragon's head fell to the ground, and its huge body fell like a mountain.

The stunned Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er hurriedly retreated, fearing that they would be crushed to death by the huge dragon corpse.

"Thank you, teacher and Ghost Douluo!"

Su Mo folded his wings and bowed to the two of them.

This was the first time he killed a hundred thousand year soul beast with his own hands, and he was extremely excited.

The golden stegosaurus lay quietly on the ground, without a trace of life.

A red light emerged from the body of the golden sword dragon, and a few seconds later a blood-red soul ring appeared.

Su Mo couldn't help swallowing. Judging from the color, it must be at least 150,000 years old.

No wonder he was able to break through the bipolar stillness zone. If it weren't for the blessing of the million-year-old soul bone, he would not have been able to kill the giant beast at all.

(End of this chapter)