Douluo: Bibi Dong abused her, Gu Yuena raised her

Chapter 91: Your attack is not as fast as the opponent's blood recovery. What a point of attack!
The purple lightning in Qianyu's hands continued to gather and finally formed a spear flashing with lightning.

His figure disappeared in an instant and appeared in front of Tang San like lightning.

The lightning spear in his hand, with the power to destroy the world, suddenly pierced towards Tang San's heart.

Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly swung the Clear Sky Hammer to block.

But the speed and power of the lightning spear are beyond imagination.

The Clear Sky Hammer only barely changed the trajectory of the spear.

The aftermath of the lightning still exploded in Tang San's chest, blasting him away.

"Why...why is this happening..."

Tang San suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, and felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if millions of needles were piercing him at the same time.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the figure holding the lightning spear, his eyes full of unwillingness.

He had practiced so hard, and even possessed the Tang Sect's unique skills and the Shura heritage, but he couldn't even block a single attack.

Qianyu didn't reply and closed her eyes slightly.

The soul power in the body was instantly transformed into vitality by the Ancient Tree of Life to repair the injuries on the body.

When everyone saw Qianyu's wound healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, they were so shocked that they were speechless.

"Tang San lost. He was defeated so easily."

"Where did you say his soul power was exhausted? Why does it feel like his soul power is getting more abundant the more he fights?"

"Are you still going to fight now? I see that all his injuries seem to have recovered, even the deep wound on his neck that was so deep that you could see the bone is gone."

"What! It's healed already? When did it happen? This self-healing ability and soul power recovery speed is simply unheard of!"

The group of people were stunned, all looking at Qianyu in horror, as if they were looking at a monster.

"Yes! That being is able to release thunder disasters. How could his limited soul power support him to squander it like this?"

Dai Mubai's breath choked, tears welled up in his eyes because of fear, but he didn't dare to move at all.

The feeling of fighting for a long time and then finding that the other person is not as fast as you can is even more painful than killing him.

"Ahem! Mu Bai, why are you crying? It's just a few ounces of meat that's missing."

"The mistress is gone too, and he didn't even cry, so why are you crying?"

Yu Xiaogang looked at Dai Mubai with a gloating look, and the sarcasm in his words was self-evident.

Dai Mubai's face turned pale instantly when he heard this.

He turned to look at Zhu Zhuqing's hot and sexy body.

The girl's black backless cheongsam perfectly outlines her graceful figure.

The slit of the skirt reveals her slender legs, and every detail exudes fatal charm.

But at this moment, Dai Mubai had no intention of appreciating it.

Because I am already a disabled person, an unprecedented sense of inferiority surges in my heart.

"Oh...Oscar, is there any hope for me?"

Dai Mubai spoke bitterly, with a hint of trembling and despair in his voice.

Oscar frowned. He was just a food-type soul master, not a healing soul master. How could he know?

However, looking at his crotch that was still leaking urine and his face twisted with fear, he could only whisper to comfort him:
"Boss Dai, my sausages can't regrow a limb!"

"Why don't you ask Rongrong? She is the young master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. She should be able to find a treasure that can heal this kind of injury."

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing on the side were staring at Qianyu closely.

That obsessed look seemed to engrave his figure in her heart forever.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at them and said impatiently:
"If she had that thing, Xiao San would have used it a long time ago. How could she and Xiao Wu become sisters?" "Why don't you change your personality? Maybe the Crown Prince will like you and take you as his male lover."

Speaking of this, Ning Rongrong felt her heart being torn apart.

The fact that the young man whom she loved but could not have had actually became Xue Qinghe's male lover made her so jealous that she was almost going crazy.

There was a sinister flash in her eyes, and she swore to snatch Qianyu away from Xue Qinghe, no matter what means she had to use.

"You... Ning Rongrong, don't go too far!"

Dai Mubai was so angry at Ning Rongrong's words that he was shaking all over.

But in the blink of an eye, he saw Zhu Zhuqing beside Ning Rongrong looking at Qianyu with an infatuated look in his eyes. He immediately became furious and shouted:
"Zhu Zhuqing, have you seen enough? Don't forget, I am your fiancé, I am not dead yet!"

"Are you thinking about finding another employer so soon? Are you doing me justice?"

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned slightly red after Dai Mubai's yell at her, but she quickly returned to her indifference.

She opened her red lips slightly, her voice as cold as ice:

"Dai Mubai, don't forget that our engagement is just an exchange of interests. I have never had any feelings for you, so how can I say I am sorry for you?"

"Besides, you are already a disabled person, and I, Zhu Zhuqing, don't want to be a widow for the rest of my life."

Zhu Zhuqing's words were like an ice spike, piercing Dai Mubai's heart.

Dai Mubai felt like he was struck by lightning. He stared at Zhu Zhuqing blankly, his eyes full of disbelief and despair.

"Zhu Qing, are you really so heartless?"

Dai Mubai's voice trembled and his eyes were slightly red.

"Huh! Heartless? When you were playing with women outside, why didn't you think that I would be heartless?"

Zhu Zhuqing snorted coldly and turned away without looking at him.

At this time, the atmosphere on the battlefield became increasingly tense.

Qianyu held a lightning spear in his hand, and purple lightning surrounded him, like the god of thunder descending to the earth.

His eyes swept across everyone, and finally slowly passed Yu Xiaogang and stopped on Dugu Yan.

"Sister Qiu'er, she hurt you, how do you want her to die?"

Qianyu's eyes were cold, and his voice was like the chilling wind from the underworld, making people shudder.

The three-eyed golden lion licked the blood at the corner of Qianyu's lips affectionately.

Hearing Qianyu's words, she was slightly stunned, turned to look at Dugu Yan, and whimpered with some grievance.

"Xiao Yu, she has damaged a lot of my hair. It hurts so much..."

"Also, I'm almost turning into a bald fox now. Do you not want me anymore?"

Tears welled up in the golden eyes of the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, and his aggrieved look made people feel pity for him.

Qianyu touched its fur and felt that the texture had indeed become much worse. The look he gave Dugu Yan became even colder.

"Don't worry, Sister Qiu'er, I will make her pay the price."

Dugu Yan suddenly felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, with the hairs on her body standing up. She had never felt such a strong threat of death.

Qianyu was not in a hurry to take action, but closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body.

Perhaps sensing the danger to his life, the true dragon blood in his body was stimulated like adrenaline.

It gave his physical strength a slight improvement.

His soul power also increased by one level, and now he has reached the level of Soul Master at level 48.

(End of this chapter)