Douluo: I am the ancestor of the blood clan

Chapter 165
The king of ten-winged angels comes and goes like the wind, holds an angel sword, and is very powerful. These ten-winged angel kings who came out of the different-dimensional world are brave and good at fighting, and none of them are afraid of death. They fly fast and kill the ghost leopard Douluo. ~
Seeing this, Demon Bear Douluo suddenly sneered and said, "Hmph, today is your death day..."~
"The eighth soul skill, Demon Bear Destroys Yue's Palm!"~
As soon as the voice fell, the blood demon bear, the martial soul, suddenly became very violent, as if in a state of berserk, and Demon Bear Douluo pushed his palm forward violently. ~
Looking from a distance, I saw the huge bear paw print transformed by the Wuhun Blood Fiend Demon Bear. In an instant, it quickly slapped the priest who was fighting with the Ghost Leopard Douluo clone. He wanted to kill them all together with the Ghost Leopard Douluo clone, but But was blocked by the king of angels. ~
"The eighth soul skill, Turtle Rush!"~
At the same time, Sea Turtle Douluo condensed the strong water element soul power in his palm, transformed the soul power in his body, pushed forward violently, and a light blue water column shot out from the palm of his hand. This was an extremely compressed ocean wave with amazing lethality. Boom to the priest, Emberon Ash. ~
"The eighth soul skill, the twelve-winged archangel!"~
Seeing this, the priest, Imbron Aisus, continued to read the Lanao Bible, chanting an unknown mantra, and summoned hundreds of archangels with twelve wings on their backs from another different dimension. ~
The twelve-winged archangels come and go like the wind, holding angel guns, and are mighty. These twelve-winged archangels who came out of the different-dimensional world are brave and good at fighting, and none of them are afraid of death. They rush to kill and attack all around. Title Douluo. ~
"The eighth soul skill, ghosts and sprites!"~
"The eighth soul skill, radiant!"~
Ghost Douluo, the ghost released a large number of ghost-like energy bombs from the front, with great attack power, continuously bombarding the priest who was shrouded in sand and dust. ~
I saw Yueguan firing a strong beam of light from his own martial spirit, the stamen of the velvet chrysanthemum, and quickly attacked the priest. It is a single-target attack technique with great lethality. The twelve-winged archangel blocked all attacks. ~
"You can't hesitate anymore, everyone, let's do our best and show your real skills!"~
"Ninth soul skill, Explosive Holy Dragon Fist!"~
Holy Dragon Douluo, Tuobaxi, with his right hand, quickly gathered most of the soul power in his body, and punched out fiercely. The white armored dragon instantly became huge, and accompanied by waves of roaring dragon chant, it hit the priest. ~
"The Ninth Soul Skill, Destroy the Dead and Destroy the Dry!"~
Blood Arrow Douluo, Nangong De, used half of his body's blood essence to force out bright red blood, condensed into a huge bloodthirsty arrow, and then controlled the huge bloodthirsty arrow with one hand, and suddenly shot away, Quickly attack the priest. ~
"Ninth Soul Skill, Youxuan Cheetah!"~
When approaching, Ghost Leopard Douluo erupted with soul power, and his black-striped Ghost Leopard, clinging to the black lines, aura soared in an instant, and the overall strength quickly became stronger. He grabbed the priest with one claw. ~
"The Ninth Soul Skill, All Rivers Can Be Accepted!"~
Suddenly a surge of breath filled Turtle Douluo's body, and the incomparably rich water elemental soul power spread throughout the sea turtle martial soul, manipulating the mysterious water soul power to attack the priest. ~
"The ninth soul skill, the chrysanthemum is broken, the ground is full of injuries, and the flowers are heartbroken!"~
Chrysanthemum Douluo, Yueguan decisively shattered the Wuhun Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum in his hand, and then made each petal rotate like a crescent blade, forming a huge golden tornado. ~
At this moment, a huge golden tornado consisting of each petal like a crescent blade swept across the priest in an instant.

(End of this chapter)