Douluo's Changhong is shocking

Chapter 209 208:

Jiang Ling looked at the man in black who rushed into the crowd, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Boom! Boom!"

The two streams of energy exploded, Jiang Ling felt his whole body tremble, the soul power in his body churned, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Pfft!"

Jiang Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and his body was a little staggered.

It seems that his own strength is too low, and he still underestimates the enemy.

Such strength, under such circumstances, I am afraid that one move can be killed in seconds!

This way of fighting, I am still too weak. If I want to improve my strength as soon as possible, I must become stronger as soon as possible, not like now.

Jiang Ling shook his head, not thinking about those troublesome things.

"Boy, die!" A man in black rushed towards Jiangling, clapping his palms.

"boom!"

Jiang Ling raised his sword to meet him.

"呵呵~~"

The fist of the man in black was ignited by the innate fire above Jiangling's long sword.

"What?" The other man in black was terrified. How could this be possible? He clearly used all his strength, but he was still picked up by the other party.

"Boom!"

Jiangling's long sword swept a stone and flew towards his head.

The stone was crushed by the man in black
, the man in black swayed, dodging the stone, and at the same time a soul power attack struck.

"puff!"

Jiang Ling was blown away, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

"Hmph, your speed is not slow! But I want to see, you can still block my attacks a few times." The man in black sneered.

"Shhhhh~~"

The men in black kept launching attacks, and Jiang Ling could only keep dodging.

"Your defense is too weak!" Jiang Ling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"So what." The man in black sneered, "No matter how strong your defense is, you won't be able to withstand such a fight from me. I'm Contra, and your strength is too weak to be my opponent at all!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ling couldn't help being taken aback, then shook his head and said, "It's not from your cultivation."

"So what." The man in black said, "It's fine to kill you."

"You can't kill me." Jiang Ling said indifferently, the flames surrounding Changhong Sword became more and more intense.

"Hmph, shameless!"

The man in black snorted coldly and continued to attack.

The two of them fought on the ground for several minutes, and Jiang Ling already had many wounds on his body.

Although Jiang Ling's soul skills are powerful, the difference in soul power is too great, so he has been suppressed and unable to fight back.

The man in black sent Jiang Ling flying with a punch, a fist mark appeared on Jiang Ling's chest, and blood gushed out continuously.

Seeing this, the man in black sneered and said, "Looking at you, you have no strength left to resist."

"No, I can still resist." Jiang Ling shook his head, took out a elixir from his bosom and swallowed it into his mouth, and then a cloud of white smoke came out of his body, his whole body became more solid and his skin became tougher.

"Ah! You still have healing pills. It seems that you came prepared!" the man in black said in surprise.

"Of course." Jiang Ling said with a smile, "otherwise how can I fight with you."

"Then you can wait to be tortured and killed by me!" The man in black sneered, and then continued to rush towards Jiangling.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling stopped dodging and went forward with his sword.

"Boom! Boom!"

The two were intertwined, fighting inextricably, colliding constantly.

The strength gap between Jiang Ling and the man in black is too great, but both of them are desperate, so no one can do anything to the other.

Several cuts were cut on Jiang Ling's body, and blood flowed out.

But Jiang Ling didn't care about it at all, and continued to attack the man in black. His eyes showed determination, he must win, and he would never allow failure.

"puff!"

Jiang Ling was blown out, vomited blood, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked weak.

"You..." The man in black looked at Jiang Ling, surprised for a while, and then overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ling would be injured, this is the best chance, he can't give up again.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Why didn't you catch up?" Jiang Ling smiled weakly, then approached the man in black step by step.

"Haha, this is the old man's territory. Of course I won't chase you. It's just that I can leave with peace of mind when you are dead and there are no bones left!" the man in black laughed.

"Oh? Really, I hope you never leave." Jiang Ling said lightly.

"You fart, I will definitely leave. After I succeed in being promoted to a real Contra, I will leave this ghostly place, and then return to the family to enjoy the glory and wealth!" The man in black said proudly, "When I become a Contra After that, you can marry the most beautiful girl in our family!"

"What you said is wonderful!" Jiang Ling said with a faint smile, "It's a pity that you don't have this chance!"

"What did you say?" The man in black was astonished, he heard right.

"Hehe, I said you have no chance to get out of here alive!" Jiang Ling smiled coldly, with a chilling air rising from his body, and with a flick of the long sword in his hand, it turned into thousands of sword shadows and flew towards the man in black.

"Boom boom boom~~~"

Thousands of sword shadows drowned the man in black, and then turned into a rain of swords, stabbing densely into the man in black's body.

"Bang! Bang! Bang"

A series of muffled sounds came.

"Ugh~~~"

With a shrill scream, the rain of thousands of swords finally stopped.

Thousands of sword holes were pierced through the body of the man in black, the armor on his body was instantly shattered, and the clothes on his body were stained red with blood.

"Puff~~"

The body of the man in black fell heavily to the ground, and immediately became motionless.

Jiang Ling put away his sword, couldn't hold on any longer, and sat down on the ground.

"Holy Son." Bai Qingchi ran over in a panic, looking at Jiang Ling who was covered in blood in a panic.

At this time, Salas fought the other two Contras alone.

Although Salas's attack was fierce and domineering, the opponent was too powerful to gain the upper hand at all.

"Holy Son, how are you doing?" Bai Qingchi looked at Jiang Ling worriedly and asked.

"Cough cough cough!"

Jiang Ling coughed a few times, then said, "Help me up."

"Okay, I'll help you up right away." Bai Qingchi said, helping Jiang Ling up.

Jiang Ling was supported by Bai Qingchi and slowly stood up.

"Huh~huh~~~"

Jiang Ling took a few deep breaths and adjusted his breath for a while before his complexion regained a little color, and the confusion in his eyes was no longer there.

"Holy Son." Bai Qingchi looked at Jiangling with concern.

"Well, it's okay!" Jiang Ling nodded, and then asked: "How is Salas?"

"Saras' soul power is relatively high, so he won't fall behind." Bai Qingchi said.

Jiang Ling nodded and said, "That's enough."

"Son, if you need anything else, just tell me." Bai Qingchi looked at Jiang Ling and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Jiang Ling smiled, "I won't participate in the next battle, I'll just stay here and rest!"

"Okay!" Bai Qingchi didn't force Jiangling either, "

Holy Son, I will take you to heal your wounds first. "

Jiang Ling nodded, followed Bai Qingchi to the side, and asked Bai Qingchi to help him heal his wounds.

"All right!"

Bai Qingchi carried Jiang Ling on his back, and quickly walked out of the valley.

Jiang Ling lay on Bai Qingchi's back and closed his eyes.

He felt a little tired, and his body seemed to be falling apart. He needed a good rest and a good night's sleep.

At some point, Jiang Ling fell into a coma, but Bai Qingchi, who was carrying Jiang Ling on his back, didn't feel it.

"Holy Son, wake up, wake up." Bai Qingchi patted Jiang Ling's shoulder and shouted loudly.

But Jiang Ling didn't respond, Bai Qingchi couldn't help feeling anxious, no matter how much he shouted, Jiang Ling didn't respond at all, as if he was fast asleep.

"What should we do? He must have been seriously injured, so he fell into a deep sleep!" Bai Qingchi frowned and thought.

"Hey~~"

Bai Qingchi sighed softly, then carefully put Jiang Ling down, letting Jiang Ling lie flat on the ground.

"In this way, Jiangling should be fine." Bai Qingchi secretly thought.

After Bai Qingchi finished all this, he quietly guarded Jiangling.

Jiang Ling fell into a coma for about half a day. During this period, Jiang Ling's body was emitting a faint purple flame, and the blood on his body was slowly drying up, and his original fair skin was restored.

Bai Qingchi looked at Jiang Ling, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, Jiang Ling's injury has obviously healed, why hasn't he woke up yet?

"Strange, what's going on here? Could it be because Jiang Ling is too weak?" Bai Qingchi guessed, "However, his aura is already very stable, how could he be so weak? Why is that? ? Could it be caused by that great war?"

"Holy Son, wake up, wake up quickly."

Bai Qingchi looked at Jiangling and shouted anxiously.

However, Jiang Ling still didn't respond at all, as if he had fallen into a deep coma.

"Hey! What should I do?" Bai Qingchi thought helplessly.

Just when Bai Qingchi was about to leave, Jiang Ling's body shook suddenly and his eyes opened.

"Holy Son, you're awake!" Bai Qingchi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief seeing Jiang Ling's eyes became brighter.

"Well, I'm fine." Jiang Ling nodded and said.

"Holy Son, how do you feel now? Does it still hurt?" Bai Qingchi looked at Jiang Ling and asked with concern.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, I'm fine." Jiang Ling shook his head, then asked, "How is Salas?"

Bai Qingchi was taken aback when he heard the words, and then said: "The host of Salas told us to go first, but he hasn't come back yet after he died."

"Broken Empress? Is Salas in danger?" Jiang Ling frowned.

It stands to reason that those two should not be his opponents.

"En." Bai Qingchi nodded.

"Saras is a very cautious person. Since he said he wants to stay there, he should have a backup." Jiang Ling said.

"Then what should we do?" Bai Qingchi asked anxiously.

"Hurry up and find a place to rest!" Jiang Ling said.

"kindness."

Bai Qingchi nodded, and walked aside with Jiang Ling on his back.

Bai Qingchi found a secluded corner and placed Jiangling on a stone.

After the two of them practiced, they continued on their way, observing the movements around them and looking for other enemies.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a violent explosion from under Bai Qingchi's feet.

"Boom."

"Boom boom boom."

A burst of explosion sounded into the ears, deafening.

"Oops." Bai Qingchi said with a gloomy expression, "We must leave here immediately."

Bai Qingchi was about to make a move, but Jiang Ling grabbed Bai Qingchi.

"Holy Son." Bai Qingchi looked at Jiang Ling suspiciously and asked.

"Don't worry!" Jiang Ling said.

"Then you are?" Bai Qingchi was a little puzzled.

"Someone will come to rescue us later," Jiang Ling said.

"Who will come to rescue us?" Bai Qingchi asked with a puzzled face.

"Hehe!" Jiang Ling smiled slightly, "You will know later!"

"Okay!" Bai Qingchi nodded.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound, Jiang Ling and Bai Qingchi looked at the place where the sound came from at the same time.

I saw three people running towards them in the distance, extremely fast.

To be exact, one person engulfs two people.

"This is?" Bai Qingchi looked at these people wondering, "They? Why did they suddenly appear here."

At this moment, the three of them finally got closer, and Bai Qingchi could see clearly.

"This, this, this is the two men in black just now! Bishop Salas is so powerful." Bai Qingchi said happily.

"Miss Bai is awsome." Salas laughed, "Holy Son, don't worry about your injury."

"No problem, let's go back to the Spirit Temple first."

Jiang Ling said.

"Good!" Salas nodded.

"Yes! Holy Son!" Bai Qingchi nodded, and then said: "Then let's go!"

"Okay!" Salas said, leading the crowd towards the Spirit Temple.

Wuhun Temple, in a towering building complex.

"Bishop Salas, we are back." After Salas and his party appeared, an old man stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Thank you for your hard work." Salas said.

"This is what I should do, my lord."

Salas waved his hand, signaling everyone to enter the Spirit Temple.

"Master Bishop, who are these?" At this moment, the old man looked at Bai Qingchi and the three of them and asked suspiciously.

"These are all friends of His Highness the Son," Salas said.

"Oh, that's how it is." The old man suddenly realized and nodded.

"My lord bishop, I will take my leave first." After the old man finished speaking, he turned to leave.

When the old man left, Salas turned around and cupped his hands at the three of Jiangling.

"I returned without success this time because I didn't think carefully and forgot the Son to forgive me." Salas said apologetically.

"I am also responsible." Jiang Ling shook his head and said, "You arrange for Miss Bai."

"Miss Bai, please follow me." Salas said.

"Okay, please lead the way." Bai Qingchi looked at Jiangling reluctantly and nodded.

"This is your residence, just settle here for now!" Salas said.

"Thank you Bishop Salas." Bai Qingchi looked at Salas gratefully and said.

"You don't need to thank me, this is what I should do." Salas said, then nodded to the three servants, then turned and left.

"Miss Bai, you can rest here for the time being, if you have anything to tell us, just tell us." The maid said.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you!" Bai Qingchi said.

"That's all we should do."

After Jiang Ling and Bai Qingchi parted, Jiang Ling came to his dormitory, tidied up casually, and lay down on the bed.

This battle made Jiang Ling a little tired, and Jiang Ling needed recuperation.

Soon, Jiang Ling fell asleep.

The next morning, Bai Qingchi got up early and woke up Jiang Ling.

"Holy Son, get up quickly! The sun is drying your ass!" Bai Qingchi said while looking at Jiang Ling who was still sleeping soundly.

(End of this chapter)