Douluo angel and knight

Perhaps after tonight, there will be another miracle of the God of Angels in the mouth of the mainland population, and some people will search for the truth of what happened in Wuhun City today.

Not everyone could see the angelic phantoms and mountain-sized monsters that followed, but the beams of light connecting heaven and earth at the beginning shocked the entire continent.

And, the dark red sky that has been hanging over Wuhun City.

Standing in any direction and any place on the mainland, you can see a piece of dark red shrouded in the direction of Wuhun City.

"Boom—" There was another loud noise, and the shells went straight to the mountain-like monster.

No matter what the outside world guessed about this story, there were thunders, explosions, and screams of monsters in the vicinity of Wuhun City.

The dense flashes undulated layer upon layer like a wave, shells and energy beams intertwined into a fire net, splashing on the body of the advancing monster.

The mountain-like monster trekked across the land, carrying the soul guide beams and explosive shells from all around.

Under the palpitating offensive, the result was little effect.

It doesn't even work.

"Captain, doesn't this feel very useful?" The situation seemed dangerous and necessary, but in the war fortress that splintered from Wuhun City, the paladins in charge of the control still wanted to talk.

Without him, the titled powerhouses flying in the air have not made a move yet.

"You don't care if it's useful or not, just keep calling me without stopping!"

That's what he said, but when Gao Wen, who was supporting the long sword on his waist, looked at the monster, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

A cannonball, or a beam of light blasting down, will disappear on the surface of the monster's body, let alone stop the monster's progress.

What the hell is this!

Theoretically, after a round of offensive, the title can only run the firepower, why is it like throwing a stone into the water?

No, throwing a stone into the water will set off ripples anyway, but it can't even set off ripples!
"Stop!" The calm voice resounded between heaven and earth again.

Gao Wen quickly cut off the soul power response, commanding all the war fortresses to stop shooting quickly.

With the cessation of the eight war fortresses, only the screams of monsters remained between the heavens and the earth.

"Your Majesty Yongye?" Qian Daoliu stared at the monster that was still moving forward, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

Qian Zhongling did not speak, but stretched out his hand, and a jade-like long sword appeared in his hand.

The whole body of the white jade-like long sword is crystal clear, as if carved from ice, with faint silver lines emerging from it, as if about to separate from the sword.

When the long sword appeared at the handle in his hand, a dazzling white glow suddenly burst out.

"Ding! Ding Ding!" Amidst the crisp and pleasant collision sound, rings of silver lights burst out from the monster's body, covering it, and the silver lights pierced the monster's body with ripples.

Qian Zhongling's eyes were cold, and his whole body was shining with golden light. He slowly raised his right hand, and pressed lightly towards the monster in the distance. Suddenly, a half-moon-shaped metal blade appeared out of thin air, and rushed into the monster's body with a whistling sound. .

"Roar~!" At the same time, there was a more intense roar, and the monster stopped.

But that's about it.

"What the hell is this?" Seeing this, the crocodile exclaimed the same as Gao Wen below.

"I don't know, but I probably know why the God Ancestor of Heaven didn't kill it, but just sealed it.

"Because it can't be killed."

Qian Zhongling withdrew his long sword, looked up at the moving fluid monster, and sighed.

A group of people instantly turned their heads to look at Qian Chongling.

"Your Majesty Yongye, can't you kill it?" Qian Daoliu asked tentatively.

"You saw it, you can't kill it." Qian Zhongling still looked at the moving fluid, his tone was calm.

"But..." Qian Daoliu was a little stunned, shouldn't that blow just now be a tentative blow?

"Whether it's probing or using all my strength, I've determined that I can't kill it.

"If I use the same attack as before, maybe the ripples won't even be raised."

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu stopped asking, and turned to look at the roaring monster.

Wuhundian and Camelot belonged, and no longer asked.

Qian Zhongling can't lie. In theory, he is the strongest person in the lower realm. If he says he can't kill him, then he can't kill him.

Those who don't know are wondering, what level of strength should Qian Daoliu, the chief executive officer of Camelot, whose voice is implicitly respected by the chief priest of the Wuhun Hall?
What level should a monster that even he can't kill be?
"So, what level of strength is this monster that I don't know how to describe?"

Finally someone asked, it was Ning Fengzhi.

Seeing Qian Zhongling turned his head to look at him, Ning Fengzhi quickly bowed and made a respectful gesture, regardless of whether he might fall down in the air because of this movement.

Sui Yue just wouldn't let him fall, the ice cubes under his feet got bigger, and there were even guardrails.

"There is no clear grade description, just need to know that any attack will be turned into its food."

The answer was not Qian Chongling, but Qian Renxue.

Everyone looked at Qian Renxue, and then followed Qian Renxue's gaze. It was the ground left behind by the monster.

Only a piece of black barrenness was left, and the plant buildings disappeared completely.

"It's eating." Qian Renxue's voice was cold.

She couldn't remember exactly what this thing was, but it didn't prevent her from making inferences based on the existing conditions.

Although it is difficult to detect with a body as large as a mountain, this monster is indeed gradually getting bigger.

The monster started to move forward again, its head was no longer in the state of not being able to see clearly, a pair of eyes appeared.

A pair of purple eyes.

Or, the means of attack?
It no longer passively accepts attacks. Wherever it looks, the purple light beam will destroy it, like two long purple swords.

"What kind of monster is this? Where's Ultraman?!"

Gu Yuena dodged the purple light beam, but Gu Yuena was still in the mood to joke.

"Ultraman? How about you change yourself? Tiga or Leo, you choose."

Qian Ningshuang gave Gu Yuena an angry look.

Why is Gu Yuena who got her memory more like a time traveler than her?

"I want to change, but I don't have a transformation device."

Gu Yuena spread her hands.

"You don't need a transformation device, you just need to change back to your own body, so the script of fighting big dragons and monsters is not bad."

"Are you willing to let me change back to my body and bite such a dirty monster? You are willing to let me go!"

This time it was Gu Yuena who rolled her eyes.

"At least this monster has such a trace of cleanliness now." Qian Ningshuang carefully looked at the current shape of the monster, and replied casually.

Yes, now the monster is not dirty, at least the hands that are outstretched are not dirty.

Countless hands protruded from the monster's body. They were very long. Considering the monster's size, they were very small hands, but considering the human's size, they were giant hands that could grab three or four people.

Very white, like jade.

"Mysterious Jade Hand?" Gu Yuena raised her brows, wondering if it's time for the god-killing skill - Guanyin's tears.

"It's a pity that it is too big, otherwise we can still see such a big monster, what is it like to cast ghost shadow."

It was probably a dark scene, Gu Yuena didn't reply, and shot off the giant hand stretched in front of her.

"Everyone, spread out!" Qian Renxue's cold voice spread all around, and the monster waved its hands everywhere, stuffing whatever it caught.

The scene of this group of dancing hands is quite irrational.

"What the hell is this monster!"

This is the third time someone has asked this question.

Gu Ningqiu was not in such a good mood as her two girlfriends, she looked impatient.

"You two, can't you be more serious?!" Then she turned her head to look at Gu Yuena and Qian Ningshuang who were bickering, and there was only one emotion in the golden pupils - unhappy.

Here she is trying her best to kill monsters, what are the two of them looking at with fun?
"Oh."

The unanimous response was rather cold.

"Sister, didn't you hear? This is a monster that even a first-level god can't kill!"

Gu Ningqiu grabbed Gu Yuena's hand, and at the same time whispered, there was a hint of madness in her eyes.

"If you can't kill it, you can't kill it." Gu Yuena turned to look at her.

"If it can't be killed, why do we release it?!" The blond girl's madness became more and more serious.

"Let me ask you, Xiao Qiu, how did it come out?" Gu Yuena looked at Gu Ningqiu seriously, and Qian Ningshuang also turned her head.

"It was released."

"Where did it come from?"

"In the seal." Gu Ningqiu was a little confused, isn't this obvious?
The scene where the monster appeared just now shows that this thing itself was sealed by the God of Angels.

"Then seal it again and it's over?" Qian Ningshuang took over the conversation.

"..."

"So, what's the rush?"

Gu Yuena turned her head, the god of angels who sealed this thing back then must not be very strong, if they can still seal this thing for 1 years, so can the powerful people of the Spirit Hall now.

Besides, is it really impossible to kill?
Gu Yuena grabbed Qian Ningshuang's hand, and Qian Ningshuang shrugged.

The situation has not reached that point again, there is no need.

Then she looked around and took the situation around into her eyes.

"The seven treasures are famous, and one says: Strength!
……

The soul skills of the soul masters of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda are all similar, the difference is nothing more than the order.

But a soul master who has been immersed in the peak of the soul saint for many years is much better than the two soul masters of the seven treasures during the competition.

At the same time, adding status to all those who came to Wuhun City with the title of Noumenon Sect, also showed that Ning Fengzhi was able to obtain the position of the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, not just because of his identity and brains.

After all, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School is not without seventy-nine level seven treasure soul masters besides Ning Fengzhi, strength is the foundation of this continent after all.

But the price was also obvious, Ning Fengzhi was already limp on the ice, his face was frighteningly pale.

"I'll leave it to you all from now on, Fengzhi is just an auxiliary system soul master after all."

Even in this state, he still did not forget his politeness and demeanor.

Several extreme experts turned their heads, glanced at Ning Fengzhi, and nodded.

The ice cubes began to stay away from the battlefield, and Ning Fengzhi would have no other effect other than to die if he stayed any longer.

Other soul masters below the title level also began to stay away from the battlefield, such as those contestants, such as those spectators who were not strong enough.

Obviously, in the upcoming battle, if you don't reach the title level, you will be given away.

The war fortresses that splintered out of Wuhun City were all far away from the battlefield and stationed in the sky.

It doesn't do much for them to stay, after all, the attack is to send food to the monster.

But there is no way not to, no one knows what the Xuantian Digong is, and one of the initial assumptions of the Wuhun Temple is the tide of zombies.

"Everyone, follow the preparations we communicated just now."

Qian Daoliu glanced at the titled powerhouses who were still present.

Most of the people who stayed at the scene were Wuhundian's own family members, except for four or five outsiders.

Without extra words, the titled powerhouses began to scatter in the air around the mountain-like monsters.

All kinds of soul power rays began to shine, and finally formed several circular matrices, surrounding the monsters.

Although he is not going to kill this monster for the time being, nor is he going to seal it, but it is always necessary to restrict his actions.

Qian Daoliu took a deep breath, a golden light flashed, and he had appeared above the monster's head.

At such a height, Qian Daoliu's specific image could no longer be seen clearly, only a figure could be seen.

But everyone knew that Qian Daoliu was there.

A huge golden figure appeared high in the sky.

It is different from the image of an angel in people's traditional impression, and it is not Qian Daoliu's original angel Wuhun, but a golden phantom whose face cannot be seen clearly.

The clothes on him are not golden armor, but a set of robes fluttering in the wind, just like the linen robes that Qian Daoliu has always liked to wear.

Holding a golden long sword in one hand and a balance in the other.

Became a god, after all, it has to be a little different.

Martial spirit is just a means after all, after reaching the god level, one should have something of one's own.

Golden lines of soul power hang down from the sky, linking circular matrices.

Around the monster, a birdcage has appeared.

The monster's figure began to be blurred and misplaced, which was the scene of the space being cut.

"Above the limit, is there a higher position?"

Ning Fengzhi, who was already sitting in a war fortress, looked up at the golden phantom high in the sky, and muttered to himself.

This is an obvious thing, Camelot's Yong Ye's move is beyond his cognition of the title strong.

But now, Qian Daoliu's move also surpassed his understanding of titles.

"What are you thinking about, Ning Fengzhi, you can't even reach Contra, why think about being above the ultimate powerhouse?" '

Thinking of his own martial soul in his mind, Ning Fengzhi smiled wryly and shook his head.

Above the limit, it must be a level [-] god.

Even if it's hard to believe, there seems to be only one explanation for the fact. It's no wonder that Wuhundian dares to take out the god's token as a prize, because people have gods themselves.

However, what does it have to do with him, a person who can't break through the soul sage in his life?

"Sa'er, come here." But he still has hope.

Seeing Ning Sa with an indifferent face in front of him, Ning Fengzhi wanted to reach out his hand to contact the father and son, but took it back.

That's right, why pretend to be a father and son at this time.Valuable, worthy of showing emotion.

"You behaved very well, and when you get back, you can take your mother wherever you want.

"But, you have to remember, your surname is always Ning!"

He wasn't afraid that this sentence would be heard, and it was what he wanted Wuhundian and Camelot to see that the relationship between father and son was not harmonious.

"Okay." His expression was still indifferent, but everyone could see the joy in Ning Sa's eyes.

Gawain watched this scene and shook his head, are rich and powerful families so troublesome?
And the next moment, his face changed drastically!
"Ning Sa, be careful!"

"elder brother!"

A giant jade-colored hand suddenly protruded from the void, and the father and son disappeared without a trace.