Douluo: Reincarnation of Pineapple Blowing Snow, the Fruit Treasure returns!

"Fruit Warriors are back!"

In an instant, golden light suddenly burst forth!

In the midst of its frantic run, the enormous Pineapple War Treasure suddenly appeared, its massive body landing with a heavy roar.

He stood behind Cheng Liuxiang and Lu Xiaoguo, and also faced the two titled Douluo who were chasing after him.

"Cheng Liuxiang, you guys hurry up and find the entrance! I'll hold them off for a bit."

"Hurry up, or I can't hold them off for long."

The sound of pineapple blowing snow came through the mecha.

The golden mechs stood in a defensive stance on the barren land.

Although facing two renowned Title Douluos, he seemed so insignificant.

The golden Pineapple Battle Treasure stood defiantly in front of the road, its body trembling slightly under the immense pressure of the two Title Douluos, yet it did not retreat an inch.

Then, Pineapple Snow's urgent voice came from inside the mech:
"Never mind me, quickly find the entrance! That should be a special energy fluctuation or barrier!"

Cheng Liuxiang and Lu Xiaoguo looked at the golden mecha blocking their way, their eyes reddening.

But they knew now was not the time to hesitate.

"Pineapple Snow, hang in there! We're going to find it right away."

Cheng Liuxiang roared, pulled Lu Xiaoguo up, and raised his perception to the limit, frantically searching for any unusual traces of energy in the surroundings.

Lu Xiaoguo cried out, her voice trembling with tears, "Pineapple Snow, you have to wait for us!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at the golden mecha, his effeminate face revealing extreme impatience and mockery:
"You think you can stop the two of us with just a mere Soul King? You're utterly ignorant and arrogant!"

The figure beneath Ghost Douluo's black robe let out a hoarse, cold laugh:

"Hmph, this mech is indeed quite something. No wonder His Holiness the Pope values ​​it so much."

"But kid, do you think that gives you the right to yell at us? You'd better surrender to avoid suffering!"

Pineapple Snow knew very well that going head-to-head with the two of them would only lead to her death.

He didn't want to respond to their words at all, focusing solely on their movements. Just as a golden light flashed at Chrysanthemum Douluo's fingertips, and the shadow beneath Ghost Douluo began to writhe…

"Left Leg Soul Bone Skill - Lightning Flash!"

Boom!

Pineapple War Treasure's left leg flashed with lightning. Instead of attacking, the massive machine transformed into a twisted golden-purple bolt of lightning at an almost impossible, tricky angle.

He narrowly escaped by grazing the edges of two attacks that came almost simultaneously.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's golden petals, powerful enough to tear apart a Soul Saint, and Ghost Douluo's silent yet corroding black shadow both missed their targets.

The blast created a deep crater in the ground where Pineapple Snowflake had just stood, sending debris flying everywhere.

If Pineapple Snowball had been still here, it would have been smashed to pieces.

"Tsk, they run fast!" Chrysanthemum Douluo frowned.

Pineapple Snow, controlling her mecha, stabilized herself at a distance. Although she was shocked by the terrifying attack of the Title Douluo, she refused to back down verbally, deliberately shouting through the mecha's loudspeaker in an exaggerated tone:
"Oh dear, two renowned Title Douluos, and their attack speed is this slow?"

"You can't even touch the hem of my Soul King's mecha suit? Are you getting old and your legs aren't as nimble as they used to be?"

"You little brat! You're asking for it!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo had never been provoked like this, especially by a Soul King.

Enraged, he transformed into golden light once more and pounced, his speed increasing even further.

Ghost Douluo also snorted coldly, his figure moving like a ghost as he approached, blocking Pineapple Snow's retreat.

However, Pineapple Snowstorm completely ignored them, taking her 'lightning flash' to the extreme.

With the extreme speed granted by the Soul Bone and the mecha's inherent agility, it darted through the withered forest and piles of rocks, stopping abruptly and changing direction like a slippery eel.

"Left! Right! Ugh, I can't hit it!"

He even had the energy to continue verbally provoking him.

"Seniors, how was the turtle meal? Would you like to take a break?" (End of Chapter)