Douluo: I, start as a Celestial Dragon

Not to mention the Golden Crocodile Douluo, that was the peak level 98 Douluo.

Although Qianjun and Jiangmo are only level 96, they possess martial soul fusion skills and can fight against level 97 enemies even when using their full strength.

As a result, the three of them joined forces but could not defeat each other.

What kind of place is Santa Maria Gioia?

How could two random golden saints be so powerful?

Bibi Dong was extremely shocked.

She currently only knows about the Celestial Dragons, World Nobles, and St. Mary Joa, but she doesn't know about the existence of the Zodiac.

If Bibi Dong knew that Dismasco was only at the bottom of the zodiac, it would probably be even more difficult to accept.

On the other side, black roses floated around Abrodi.

The roses spiraled out and enveloped Golden Crocodile Douluo like a tornado.

At the same time, the attacks of Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo also arrived.

"Martial spirit fusion technique... a critical moment to subjugate the demon and kill it!"

The soul power of the two people surged, and the soul rings wrapped around them spiraled out, intertwining and converging in the blink of an eye.

In the void, a giant golden stick that looked like a mountain appeared and hit Abrodi with an aura that could tear the world apart.

The space was distorted, and the strong wind was like a knife cutting, instantly slicing off a section of Abrodi's hair.

boom!

With a loud noise, Abrodi raised his fists and collided with the golden giant stick.

The terrifying force forcefully knocked his figure down from mid-air, and he landed on the ground in a somewhat embarrassed state.

"cut!"

Abrodi's face looked a little ugly. If it weren't for Golden Crocodile Douluo, he would have killed these two level 96 bastards in front of him in minutes.

As a result, he is now suffering at the hands of the other party.

However, this is nothing!

Click!

There was a soft sound, and a white rose appeared in front of Demon-Conquering Douluo at some point.

Before the Demon-Conquering Douluo could react, his breastplate had already been torn apart by the rose.

The condensed branches of the small universe instantly penetrated his flesh and pierced into his heart.

"younger brother?"

Qianjun Douluo was horrified and quickly grabbed Demon-Conquering Douluo's arm and supported him.

"My heart is injured, but it doesn't matter, I won't die!"

Demon-Conquering Douluo spat out a mouthful of blood, quickly examined the injury, and breathed a sigh of relief.

As a level 96 titled Douluo, he has extremely strong vitality. Even if his heart is broken a small hole, as long as he can keep the injury from expanding, he can still recover with his powerful soul power after the battle is over.

Even if he can't recover for a while, there will be countless healing medicines available for him to use after returning to Wuhun City.

Obviously, he underestimated Abrodi's bloody rose and did not understand the real power of this rose.

"Humph!"

The corner of Abrodi's mouth curled up, revealing a contemptuous smile: "Come on, continue?"

......

The battle on Moro's side is also continuing.

He shrunk the battlefield and did not rush into the crowd. Instead, he flapped his wings and kept walking around Zhu Zhuyun and others, resisting the enemy's attacks again and again.

Occasionally, a counterattack would only kill the nearest soul masters.

This made Zhu Zhuyun even more misunderstood.

"Master, all slaves are incompetent and cannot help Master!"

"Shut up, I will kill you if you dare to speak again!"

Moro said without looking back.

Damn it, if it weren't for mission restrictions, do you really think I would care about the lives of you bastards?

However, in Zhu Zhuyun's view, her master's domineering appearance made her heart move even more.

He obviously said he wanted to kill us, but in the end he tried his best to protect us.

Sure enough, I had always misunderstood the master.

Although the master treats us as toys, he always cares about us in his heart.

Maybe the master beats us on weekdays just to spur us, hoping that we will grow up quickly so that we can be qualified to fight alongside him?

Moro didn't know what Zhu Zhuyun was thinking, otherwise he would have slapped him.

Time passed little by little.

The mission countdown number kept beating.

"Damn it, why can't this guy use up all his soul power?"

"Having been fighting for so long, I feel that his soul power is the same as when he first started, and there is no consumption at all!"

"His Majesty the Pope asked us to capture him alive, so that we couldn't let go at all, and we didn't even dare to use the powerful attack-type soul skills!"

"Control soul skills can't do anything to him!"

Although there are many powerful Contras sent by the Wuhun Palace this time, they are all Contras of the sensitive attack and power attack types, and there are no control type ones at all.

If there were a few control-type Soul Douluos who could use soul control skills with soul powers above level 80, they might be able to really control Moro.

But unfortunately, the soul power of those control-type soul masters was too weak, and some of their soul skills were shattered by the flames swept out by the Donghuang Feather before they could get close to Moro, and they were not even qualified for Moro to dodge.

Mission countdown...9 minutes and 42 seconds!

A smile gradually appeared on Moro's face.

But at this moment, a light suddenly flashed in the distant void.

In the void, pieces of golden feathers appeared, making the entire sky extremely beautiful.

"Ok?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo resisted Abrodi's punch and retreated violently, looking into the distance from the corner of his eye.

Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo retreated to his side, looking into the distance with surprised smiles on their faces.

"Great offering?"

"The big offering is coming? Haha!"

Demon-Conquering Douluo laughed, but suddenly felt a stinging pain in his heart.

When he subconsciously looked down, he discovered that the white rose inserted in his heart had been stained with blood at some point, as if blood had been sucked out of his body and turned red.

But he didn't care, but looked at Abrody in the distance with contempt.

boom!

With a loud noise, Dismask forced Bibi Dong back, frowning and looking into the void.

On the horizon, a golden figure flapped its wings and came like lightning.

The great enshrinement of Wuhun Palace, the ruling elder...Qian Daoliu!

"Why is he here? Is he worried that something will happen to the two 10-year-old soul beasts prepared for Qian Renxue?"

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of surprise.

The battle just now has been in a stalemate, and the appearance of Qian Daoliu will undoubtedly tilt the balance of the battle towards Wuhun Palace.

"Haha, the big offering is coming!"

"Brothers, the battle is over!"

"Damn it, this bastard named Moro has tortured us to death... Once the big sacrifice comes, those two golden saints will no longer be able to cause trouble, and we don't have to be so passive anymore!"

All the soul masters in Wuhun Palace couldn't help laughing.

boom!

Light falls from the sky.

The light dissipated, the wings of the seraph slowly flapped behind them, and Qian Daoliu's gorgeous figure was revealed.

"It seems that I came at just the right time!"

Qian Daoliu's expression was indifferent, his eyes swept over Abrodi and Dismask, and then landed on A Yin and Xiao Wu.

"Are these the two 10-year-old soul beasts prepared for my granddaughter? Yes, yes!"

The power of the Level 99 Ultimate Douluo is terrifying.

Just a casual glance made Ah Yin and Xiao Wu feel like they were falling into an ice cellar, their bodies trembled and they almost fainted.

Qian Daoliu's reputation is too great.

Invincible in the sky, one of the three most powerful men on the Douluo Continent, No. 1 in the Spirit Hall.

Finished!

Dead!

Ah Yin laughed miserably, showing a look of unwillingness.

She had been thinking deeply about escaping from Moro's clutches and regaining the body for her son. However, before all this could be realized, her life was about to end.

Xiao Wu also had the same expression.

She had the same idea as Ah Yin, and also wanted to escape from Moro Luo's clutches. In the future, she would seek revenge from Wuhun Palace and kill her mother-killing enemy with her own hands.

But now...!

Dismasque and Abrodi looked at each other, and the two of them jumped out of the battle circle in a flash, and the next moment they were standing beside Moro.

"Master, the situation is not favorable!"

Abrodi said in a deep voice: "But with the speed of Dismasco and I, it shouldn't be difficult to take the master out of here!"

Dismask nodded and glanced at Ah Yin and others from the corner of his eye: "But I'm afraid I can no longer take care of these maids of yours!"

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuyun and others trembled, and each of them looked at Mo Luo.

"Owner?"

"Master, please go and ignore us!"

Zhu Zhuyun bit his lip: "I'm not afraid of death. I just hope that if my master meets people from the Zhu family of the Star Luo Empire in the future, I can give him a little charity!"

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at her sister in surprise, obviously not expecting her sister to say such a thing.

Meng Yiran: "Wow, there is also our Meng family. I am the only heir of the Meng family! My grandparents are already old. After a hundred years, the Meng family will definitely be in chaos. Master...!"

Hearing these words, the people in Wuhun Palace laughed even more wildly.

"Haha, this girl turns out to be from the Zhu family of the Star Luo Empire?"

"The top nobleman of the Star Luo Empire actually works as a female slave? It's simply embarrassing!"

"The Meng family? It can't be the family of the Unparalleled Dragon Po, right? Don't worry, after you die, we will destroy the Meng family together... Dare to mess with our Wuhun Palace? The Meng family will definitely pay. The price of genocide!”

As soon as Bibi Dong raised his hand, everyone in Wuhun Hall gradually became quiet.

Qian Daoliu's appearance was beyond everyone's expectations, not even Bibi Dong.

But after thinking about it, I felt relieved.

Bibi Dong personally promised in the enshrinement hall that she would give the two captured 10-year-old soul beasts to Qian Renxue. Only then did she persuade Golden Crocodile Douluo, Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo to take action.

As a result, after so many days, Qiandaoliu, who was in Wuhun City, had not received news that he had hunted the 10-year-old soul beast, so he couldn't sit still.

Qian Renxue is his only granddaughter and will inherit his mantle in the future. She must not lose her two 10-year soul rings.

It is precisely because of this relationship that Qian Daoliu appears.

It's just that by mistake, he appeared at the critical moment of the battle, which directly caused huge changes in the battle situation.

Qian Daoliu said coldly: "Are you going to fight without mercy? Or are you waiting for me to take action?"

"Are you Qian Daoliu?"

At this time, Moro could not see the slightest nervousness, but showed a contemptuous smile: "Although you are extremely humble in my eyes, I still feel it is necessary to introduce... My name is Saint Moro, from Tianlong. The nobility of the world, from Santa Maria Gioia.”

"Their names are Abrodi and Dismask respectively. They are the two golden saints of the zodiac and my most loyal servants!"

"As for the others, they are just my female slaves, so don't mention them!"

After saying these words, Moro flipped his palm, and a golden card suddenly appeared between his fingers.

One side of the card features two letters in gold dust...EX!

On the other side, there is a goddess holding a shield and holding a scepter high.

Moro played with the card in his hand and said calmly: "So, I have introduced myself... I gave Bibi Dong a chance before and gave her the honor of kissing my toes, but she failed to grasp it! "

"Qiandaoliu, what about you? As the great priest of Wuhun Hall, your status is higher than Bibi Dong's now. Climb over and kiss my toes!"

"Maybe if I feel happy, I can let you leave alive."

what?

Call me extremely lowly?

And let me kiss his toes?

Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes and his face instantly became extremely cold.

As a level 99 Ultimate Douluo and a great priest of Wuhun Palace, there are very few things in this world that can make his emotions fluctuate too much, and there are also very few things that can make him feel angry.

But what Moro said just now undoubtedly angered him.

"Saint Marie Gioia? Never heard of it!"

"On this continent, the only force that Spirit Hall can take seriously is Poseidon Island...even the current Haotian Sect, I, Spirit Hall, don't take seriously!"

Qian Daoliu said in a deep voice: "As for the Saint Mary Joa in your mouth, she will also be expelled from the Wuhun Palace in the future!"

"Zodiac? Let me kill two of them today, and then kill all the others tomorrow!"

Qian Daoliu's words were extremely arrogant, but given his status and status, no one in Wuhun Palace thought it was inappropriate at all.

The Golden Saint is indeed very powerful.

But no matter how strong they are, the strongest among them can never be their opponent.

As long as there is a great minister in charge, Wuhun Palace will have nothing to fear, and all forces will bow their heads.

Moro sneered and looked at the card in his hand again.

Just before Qian Daoliu arrived, the countdown to the special mission had ended.

And Moro got his wish and got the mission reward this time.

A special skill card!

And after the role-playing progress reaches 30%, he will receive double rewards... Of course, his current progress has not reached 30%, and the role-playing rewards will come later.

What really makes Moro so calm and calm when facing Qian Daoliu is the special skill card in his hand.

puff!

Suddenly, Demon-Conquering Douluo, who was standing behind Qian Daoliu, spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body seemed to have lost all strength and fell to the side.

Qianjun Douluo was shocked: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Demon-Conquering Douluo: "I, I...!"

His face was pale and his breath was extremely weak. The white rose inserted in his chest had turned bright red at some point.

This change came suddenly, causing Qian Daoliu and others' expressions to change.

And this was like a signal, causing Moro to instantly crush the special skill card in his hand.