Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in Dragon King

Chapter 48 Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, Holy Roar!

Qian Mo smiled coldly, and flicked the wide sleeve of his robe with his left hand, scattering golden stars all over the sky. The golden toad jade pendant on his waist emitted a faint light. The stars gathered together, with the gold element as the bond, and combined into extremely sharp swords.

"go with!"

The sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the sword blade cut through the sky, piercing through the bodies of these hundred-year-old flame demon lions.

The flaming demon lion fell to the ground and turned into spiritual power all over the ground. Qian Mo shook his head casually, and with another wave of his sleeve, the golden sword disintegrated, and the stars in the sky were collected into his sleeves.

Gu Yuena looked at Qian Mo's sleeves curiously, "What's your trick?"

Qian Mo raised his sleeves proudly, "The world is hidden in my sleeves, kid."

Gu Yuena frowned and said helplessly, "Please speak human language."

Qian Mo shrugged, "There's a storage soul guide hidden in my sleeve."

The little incident was over quickly, and the two men quickly rushed into the depths of the forest, killing whoever stood in their way.

The further we went inside, the denser the vegetation ahead became. The light in the forest began to dim, and the air became moister, filled with the scent of more plants.

The frequency of soul beasts appearing began to decrease. In this dark forest, it was quiet and peaceful. However, while the plants were full of vitality, without the movement brought by soul beasts, it seemed a little strange.

The dense woods seemed to be filled with murderous intent, as if there was a hunter watching secretly.

"We seem to have entered the territory of a powerful soul beast." Gu Yuena looked around vigilantly.

"Well, we are approaching the border of the primary spirit-raising platform." Qian Mo said lightly, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter, and his aura rising steadily. The opponent he was looking for had arrived.

"Come out!" Qian Mo shouted coldly, and swung a sword to cut towards the bushes in front.

Just as the sword light was about to penetrate the woods, suddenly, a shadow flashed by, and the sword light suddenly exploded and shattered in the air.

A majestic figure then emerged from the shadows. Seeing it, Gu Yuena and Qian Mo both gasped.

The towering figure stood over three meters tall, covered in dark golden fur. Its eyes were devoid of emotion, filled with coldness and cruelty. Its arms were exceptionally large and sturdy, each front claw pierced by a dark golden blade, over a meter long. With its sturdy arms extended, the claws, simply gliding through the air in sync with its body, produced a subtle hissing sound.

"Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, they're crazy enough to go fight it!" Leng Yaozhu, who was outside, widened her eyes in horror and quickly ordered the staff, "Quick, notify them and tell them to press the distress signal immediately and come out."

The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear is one of the strongest in the soul beast world. It is a top soul beast that can fight against ten thousand year soul beasts in a hundred years.

"Go out?" Qian Mo raised his lips, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and his spirit and energy reached the peak. "I finally found it, how could it be possible that I can only move two moves away!"

Gu Yuena looked at the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear in front of her with an extremely grim expression. As if she was afraid of disturbing the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, she whispered, "Qian Mo, are you sure you want to fight it?"

"Of course, Na'er, you don't have to do anything, just clear the way for me." Qian Mo moved as soon as he finished speaking.

The eight-winged Seraph spirit instantly possessed Qian Mo's body. Golden light flashed in his eyes, and the third of the three thousand-year spirit rings that rose suddenly burst into dazzling light.

"Third soul skill, Holy Roar!"

At this moment, the angel's soul power transformed into mental power, sweeping towards the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear like a tsunami. A huge eight-winged Seraph phantom bloomed behind Qian Mo, and Qian Mo's angel skull activated at the same time, unleashing a powerful and terrifying mental attack on the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear.

The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear was probably used to dominating the primary Spirit Ascension Platform. It always took the initiative to attack other people or beasts, and no one or beast dared to take the initiative to attack it. For a moment, it was hit by Qian Mo's sacred roar without any preparation.

If it was any other soul skill, the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear could resist it with its body that was invulnerable to swords and guns, and immune to water and fire, but the Holy Roar was a spiritual soul skill, and the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear was not good at spiritual defense. This attack of the Holy Roar directly made the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear dizzy and listless. The dark golden light that enveloped its body dissipated, and it could not muster any strength to defend itself.

good chance!
Qian Mo raised the Holy Cross Sword with both hands. With him as the center, all the soul power contained in the surrounding air turned into golden holy flames in the spreading golden ripples.

The holy flame condensed on the sword's edge like thousands of rivers flowing into the sea. The eight-winged Seraph also held up the Holy Cross Sword, bringing judgment on the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, and the Holy Cross Sword with maximum power fell down fiercely.

"boom!"

A terrifying energy wave erupted from the depths of the forest, and the strong wind it created blew away a large area of ​​trees. Countless soul beasts were reduced to ashes in the shock wave generated by the energy explosion.

For a moment, the disturbed soul beasts showed fear on their faces, and their four legs moved like Fire Wheels, regretting that their parents did not give them more legs to escape.

Qian Mo hovered in mid-air, staring breathlessly at the billowing smoke that gradually dissipated, revealing the huge and mighty body of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear.

At this moment, the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear was in a terrible state, covered in blood, with a huge cross-shaped sword mark on its chest. The sword mark was so deep that the eerie white bones were faintly visible!

After the accumulation of foundation, the strength of the angel martial spirit has begun to show.

"call!"

Two streams of white air emerged from the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear's nostrils. It slowly raised its head, and its originally dark gold eyes had completely turned blood red, filled with bloodthirstiness.

"Roar!"

The Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear roared towards the sky, its aura extremely violent. Qian Mo's move directly made the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear completely furious, its combat power soared, and it even no longer felt the pain.

In today's battle, one of the man and the bear must die, and only then will the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear give up!
The next moment, the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear moved, and the dark gold sharp blade popped out. A huge dark gold light and shadow slashed towards Qian Mo in the next moment.

There was no roar, and the trees, bushes, and the earth were all torn into pieces wherever the terrifying dark golden light passed.

Qian Mo flapped his wings and retreated rapidly, while slashing wildly with the Holy Cross Sword in his hand.

Although some of the dark golden light and shadow were cut off, it still couldn't stop it from approaching. Qian Mo's eight wings folded together, releasing the Holy Cross Shield for defense.

"boom!"

In a few seconds, the Holy Cross Sword suddenly shattered under the dark golden claw shadow, and deep blood marks appeared on the snow-white wings.

Qian Mo was blown away by the huge force of the Holy Cross Shield, and his holy feathers fell down in a scattered manner. He crashed into a huge tree and stopped only after that.

"Qian Mo!" Gu Yuena shouted, and with a flash of silver light, she appeared next to the broken giant tree, and anxiously went to help the fallen Qian Mo.

"Cough cough," Qian Mo stood up in a cloud of dust, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and turned his head to look at the wings drooping on the ground.

(End of this chapter)