Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 585

(two more)

Qian Daoliu finally chose to block Tang Chen's attack first.

Without him, in Qian Daoliu's view, even if Yang Ming raised his soul power to level [-] Title Douluo through secret techniques, his attack might not be able to severely damage him.

The six wings fluttered wildly, and Qian Daoliu used the supreme body technique. It seemed that in less than a second, he was divided into several figures to confuse Yang Ming. In front of the golden Zen staff.

"when!"

Even Qian Daoliu, the majestic Peerless Douluo, felt extremely strenuous in resisting the mighty force transmitted from the Zen staff. He felt his tiger's mouth burst, and his hands were numb from the shock.

While Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen were in the middle of their stalemate, Yang Ming stabbed silently with the strange sword in his hand.

Even if his intuition reminded Qian Daoliu to avoid such a vital point as his heart at a critical moment, Yang Ming's sword would inevitably pierce his chest!

"This, how is this possible!"

Looking down at the tip of the sword protruding from his chest, the tip of the sword was stained with strands of blood, Qian Daoliu's expression changed again and again.

Only Qian Daoliu understands that even though he didn't seem to have taken any precautions just now, the demigod body itself is a body that surpasses mortals. Ordinary weapons and spirits don't even want to break through their defenses. Armor equipment is the same, not only is the enemy unable to break through the defense, but even some damage will be reflected.

Of course, not all demigod bodies have such magical effects.

However, the demigod body of the Angel Martial Soul is already extraordinary. This is a Martial Soul that can directly reach the avenue of the gods. The gods are only one step away, except for Tang Chen who is at the same level, Qian Daoliu doesn't pay attention to anyone.

But now, Yang Ming slapped him hard with reality!

Turning his waist vigorously, Qian Daoliu raised his legs and swept across, with a mixture of shame and anger wrapped in his strength, but unfortunately, Yang Ming caught his intention with the eyes of reincarnation, and pulled the mysterious sword from Qian Daoliu's chest one step ahead of time. Out, and then the figure retreated, bursting back hundreds of meters!

The mysterious sword was very thin, which also caused the wound on Qian Daoliu's chest to be less severe than imagined.

Clutching his chest, Qian Daoliu felt a burning pain on his face, his chest hurt, and his face hurt even more!

For other soul masters who specialize in combat, they need to find a healing soul master for treatment when they are injured, but for Qian Daoliu, it is not so troublesome.

Along with the light of the third soul ring, the huge angelic shadow behind Qian Daoliu lowered its wings, enveloping him in it.

The sacred, white, bright, and vast aura flows in it, making people unable to help but want to kneel down and praise the god of the world.

The third soul skill, guardian angel!

A bright and clean light cluster condensed on Qian Daoliu's chest, and the wound Yang Ming brought to him healed at a speed visible to the naked eye in just one breath, which was stronger than ordinary healing soul masters many!

The wings spread, and the giant angel's shadow returned to its original static state like a stone sculpture.

Qian Daoliu parted his mind, and looked at the Wuhundian's offensive against Haotianzong. Thanks to the addition of Tang Hao, the new peerless Douluo, Wuhundian's inevitable offensive was blocked like never before. , most of the titled Douluo were dragged by Tang Hao alone, and all of them were injured, and the remaining few titled Douluo could hardly break through the cooperation of suzerain Tang Xiao and the five elders.

The battlefield is a stalemate.

Qian Daoliu's face darkened.

Qian Daoliu realized that only by making a breakthrough on his own side of the battlefield can he draw a perfect end to this battlefield, otherwise, even if the Wuhun Palace can win this time, it will be a tragic victory, and it is his Elder Palace. What a miserable victory!

Qian Daoliu didn't want to see this scene!

Staring solemnly at Yang Ming and Tang Chen, Qian Daoliu paid attention to the cautious young man not far away and the strange sword in his hand for the first time.

"Sacred weapon? No, this is more like a martial soul that is evolving towards a divine weapon? No wonder, no wonder he was able to break through the defense of my demigod body, that's how it is!"

Muttering in a low voice, Qian Daoliu found out more and more clearly that the group of intelligence collectors in their Wuhun Temple were all fools, and they didn't even dig out such important information, which made him almost die. After he goes back, he must clean up the crap in the intelligence department!

However, the most urgent task is to get rid of these two guys, Yang Ming and Tang Chen!

Taking a deep breath, Qian Daoliu changed his strategy of beating fiercely this time, and moved forward steadily step by step.

The second soul skill, holy defense!

The second soul ring inlaid on Qian Daoliu's body flowed magnificent yellow, and a layer of golden translucent armor covered Qiandaoliu's surface.

The effect of this soul skill is that if Qian Daoliu receives damage beyond the table within three seconds, he can use a large amount of soul power to consume it, reducing the damage by 90%, which is equivalent to exchanging blue bars for blood bars.

This is also a soul skill that Qian Daoliu used deliberately to avoid getting caught again, and when he encountered the crisis just now.

I have to say that Qian Daoliu is worthy of being a ten thousand year old tortoise. A soul skill guardian angel is dedicated to recovering blood, and a soul skill holy defense adds a defensive buff to himself. Although these two soul skills are not instant, it takes a certain amount of time to prepare , but I have to admit that Qian Daoliu is a monster who can carry meat and output!

A trace of solemnity flashed in Yang Ming's eyes.

Qian Daoliu no longer underestimated himself, although he was happy, but in exchange for the other party wearing a tortoise shell, it was very disgusting.

His mysterious sword is very sharp, but if the enemy's defensive soul skills are extremely strong, it will be difficult for him to break through the defense.

A thought flashed in Yang Ming's mind, and Yang Ming's sixth soul ring circulated a deep black light, and a pitch-black and ferocious armor wrapped his whole body, and at the same time, a basalt shield appeared around his body.

Yang Ming was afraid that Qian Daoliu would jump over the wall in a hurry, and he wanted to kill him even if he was hit hard by Tang Chen.

The three are in the air, forming a triangle with each other.

The six eyes faced each other, and the atmosphere was dignified.

No matter who moves first, it will cause a flaw.

Under such circumstances, Yang Ming didn't dare to move even more. After all, he was the weakest among the three. Even with Tang Chen's constant protection, he might be ignored at times, so he must be cautious.

This kind of confrontation is the most uncomfortable and unacceptable for Qian Daoliu.

Because of the underground, the attack of the Wuhun Palace kills people all the time, and those who die are all the elites of the Elder Palace cultivated by him!

Therefore, in the end, Qian Daoliu was the first to lose his temper.

He moved!

Sure enough, he was the first to choose Yang Ming, and he wanted to use him as a breakthrough to break the current stalemate!

(End of this chapter)