Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 340 Wang Dong'er's Double Offering

The moment she switched to her true form, Bibi Dong's ninth spirit ring suddenly shone brightly! It was a black spirit ring with a hint of red, and its age was close to 100,000 years!
"Ninth Soul Skill! Spatial Tear Abyss Slash!"

The Soul-Devouring Spider King's two sharpest crystal spider legs crossed and slashed out! A huge, twisted, purplish-black spatial rift, seemingly connecting to an endless abyss, appeared out of thin air, like a greedy maw, actively meeting the beam of golden light of judgment!
"laugh--!!!"

The instant the golden beam collided with the abyssal rift, there was no explosion, only a piercing, teeth-grinding sound, as if the world had been forcibly torn apart! The golden light and the purplish-black radiance frantically devoured and annihilated each other!
The space in that area was completely disordered, the light was distorted, and the gravity was abnormal, forming a brief small spatial turbulence!

"Pfft!" The Soul-Devouring Spider Queen's true form trembled violently, spitting out a mouthful of purplish-black blood. The light of her true form dimmed instantly, and the human face pattern on her abdomen became blurred. Forcibly switching to her true form to unleash her ninth soul skill, and then directly confronting "Dragon Emperor's Judgment," even with the assistance of the nascent Rakshasa Domain, she suffered a considerable backlash!
After Wang Qiu'er unleashed her ninth soul skill, the radiance of her Golden Sacred Dragon form noticeably weakened, and her dragon body swayed slightly, clearly indicating a significant energy drain. However, her dragon eyes remained sharp, fixed intently on the injured Bibi Dong.

"Twin Martial Souls?" Wang Qiu'er sneered. "I underestimated you. But how many more soul skills can you unleash?"

Bibi Dong stared intently at Wang Qiu'er, her compound eyes filled with unprecedented solemnity and killing intent. This Wang Qiu'er's strength was truly formidable!

That "Dragon Emperor's Judgment" attack just now—if she hadn't switched her martial soul and used her trump card in time, she would probably have been seriously injured, if not killed! The Beast God Pavilion, Ling Han… just how many monsters like this are still hidden there?!
Just as Wang Qiu'er and Bibi Dong were engaged in their final showdown, on another battlefield, Wang Dong'er was fighting two opponents at once, battling the fourth and fifth elders of the Spirit Hall, Lion Douluo and Light Feather Douluo!
Having been suppressed by Wang Qiu'er before, Lion Douluo was filled with pent-up anger. Now, facing Wang Dong'er, whose soul power was "only" level 96, he was naturally filled with killing intent and wanted to avenge his previous humiliation.

As for the Light Feather Douluo, this handsome young-looking elder who is actually over a hundred years old, is a master of ranged attacks and control. His martial soul, the Light Feather Divine Bow, shoots arrows like light, and is cunning and ruthless.

"Little girl, that blond guy was powerful, but you... Hmph, obediently accept your death, and I'll leave you a whole corpse!" Lion Douluo roared, and his seventh soul ring lit up. "Seventh Soul Skill! Golden Flame Lion True Form!" He transformed into a ten-meter-tall lion burning with golden flames, and scorching air waves swept in all directions.

"Fifth Soul Skill! Raging Lion's Flame Strike!" The Golden Flame Lion's true form opened its mouth and spewed out a golden flame beam with a diameter of more than three meters, which was extremely condensed and shot straight at Wang Dong'er like a volcanic eruption!
Almost simultaneously, the Light Feather Douluo in the distance gracefully drew back the crystal-clear longbow in his hand, which seemed to be formed from light, and his fifth spirit ring flashed: "Fifth Spirit Skill! Ice Feather Soul-Chasing Arrow!"

With a slight tremor of the bowstring, a deep blue ice crystal arrow was shot out silently. Wherever the arrow passed, the air condensed into frosty patches. It was so fast that it arrived first despite being shot later, forming a pincer attack with the golden flame beam!
Faced with the combined attack of a level 97 offensive attacker and a level 96 ranged controller, Wang Dong'er's beautiful face showed no sign of panic, but instead revealed a clever and mischievous smile.

"You two old folks, bullying a girl like me, two against one, the Spirit Hall really has a thick skin." Her clear voice was teasing, but her movements were anything but slow. "Seventh Spirit Skill! True Form of the Light Dragon God Butterfly!"

A dazzling burst of light erupted! Wang Dong'er's figure vanished, replaced by a magnificent butterfly over eight meters long with a wingspan of fifteen meters!
The butterfly wings are not a single color, but rather display a dreamlike gradient luster, transitioning from a dazzling gold to a sacred milky white, with iridescent halos flowing along the edges. On the wings, there are faint, dense dragon scale patterns and mysterious runes shimmering, exuding a sacred and majestic aura of a dragon god! This is the true form of the evolved Light Dragon God Butterfly!

"Soul Skill! Butterfly Wing Protection!" The true form of the Light Dragon God Butterfly folded its wings forward, and layers of golden light shields lit up on the surface of the wings, with dragon shadows moving across the light shields.

"Boom! Swish!"

The Raging Lion's Fury and the Ice Feather Soul-Chasing Arrow struck the light shield almost simultaneously! Flames exploded, and ice crystals scattered everywhere! The light shield rippled violently and cracks appeared, but it ultimately did not break, successfully withstanding this combined attack.

"What?!" Lion Douluo was shocked. His full-force fifth soul skill, combined with Guangling's fifth soul skill, was actually blocked by the opponent's third soul skill defense?

"Such strong defense! This martial soul...?" The Light Feather Douluo frowned slightly, raising the Light Feather Divine Bow in his hand once more. "Then let's try this move! Sixth Soul Skill! Thousand Feathers Piercing Heart Rain!"

Countless illusory images of azure feathers appeared behind him, transforming into a rain of ice crystal arrows as the bowstring vibrated, enveloping the true form of the Radiant Dragon God Butterfly! Each arrow contained extreme cold and penetrating power!
"Soul Skill! Dragon God's Forgiveness!" Wang Dong'er's true form fluttered its butterfly wings, and its figure instantly transformed into countless golden butterfly shadows, shuttling and flashing through the rain of arrows. Its speed was so fast that it left behind afterimages, and it actually avoided most of the rain of arrows! The few that hit the butterfly wings were also neutralized by the indestructible dragon scales and holy light.

"So fast too?!" Lion Douluo roared. "Fifth Brother, restrain her! Eighth Soul Skill! Lion King's Roar!" The Golden Flame Lion roared to the sky, and visible golden sound waves mixed with scorching flames spread out, covering a wide area and forming a large-scale sonic and flame impact that combined interference and damage!
"Area attack? Let's see who has the wider range!" Wang Dong'er's voice echoed from amidst the swirling butterflies. "Sixth Soul Skill! Dance of the Light Dragon God!"

(End of this chapter)