Douluo: Beiming Douluo

Chapter 123 The Gun of the Curse (thanks to [Liu Lei] for the monthly pass)

The bright white wings look like future technology cut out with a stainless steel knife.

Standing with both feet together, Jiang Luoran quickly landed from a high altitude, "The first soul skill is creating something out of nothing. The third soul skill is the blood demon prison!"

Dozens of blood fiend vines burst out of the ground, and the blood fiend prison fell from the sky, like intersecting chains and cages, trying to noose the white crow.

As a soul beast of more than 6 years, the white crow is so powerful that it is hard to predict, and its whole body is full of white wax.

Immediately afterwards, the white crow continued to grow in size in an instant, like an inflated doll.

Before the blood fiend vine and the cage could get close, they were chopped off completely.

Jiang Luoran held the purple hammer and threw it directly at the white crow's abdomen.

"Ah~"

The white crow's eyes glowed black, and with its wings closed, it chopped off the purple hammer like a knife, and charged towards Jiang Luoran.

With the blessing of Kunpeng's body skills, Jiang Luoran managed to avoid it. He pulled out a purple spear from the five soul rings and shot it at the white crow's black eyes.

"Whoosh!"

The purple gun flew towards it through the air, and the soul power attached to it spun like a whirlpool.

White Crow closed his eyes, blocking the targeted shot.

"Are the eyelids made of armor?" Jiang Luoran was secretly startled.

Bai Ya didn't seem to want to continue playing with Jiang Luoran anymore, showing a look of human disgust, "Quack quack..."

A series of sound waves echoed in the entire mountain forest. The sound waves were installed on the mountains, in the forest, and in the lake...

The echoes became louder and louder, and Jiang Luoran's mind went blank for a moment, as if he had entered a dream all of a sudden.

There is a whiteness in front of my eyes, but this kind of whiteness will only make people feel a kind of death, like a death that can never be shaken off.

There was no sound here, Jiang Luoran wanted to shout, but seemed to have forgotten how to shout in an instant.

The ridiculous thing is that he obviously forgot how to speak.But now I can still recall the conversations with my friends.

No one cares about it, as if it never existed, it has been sinking into the bottom of the valley.

fear!

That's right, it was fear, Jiang Luoran was very surprised, he was rarely so afraid.

"Hey, don't be stupid," Feng Ling'er smiled, and patted Jiang Luoran's right shoulder with his left hand.

Jiang Luoran's eyes flickered, and the white light immediately dissipated, "Hoo-hoo-hoo!"

The moment he woke up, he exhaled heavily as if he had just been fished out of the lake, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

"This time hunting the soul beast is with me.

Teach you, what is fighting," Feng Ling'er strode into the sound wave like a sound insulator, holding a purple feather in her hand.

For some reason, Jiang Luoran suddenly became immune to sound waves, and he raised his hammer to keep up with Feng Ling'er.

When Bai Ya saw Feng Ling'er, he suddenly had a strong sense of danger.

Feng Ling'er's movement was like the wind, Ziyu patted down with her right hand, and just hit the white crow on the ground.

Jiang Luoran's five soul rings were activated at the same time, spraying out countless purple weapons.

"Don't leave anything to chance, just kill it directly," Feng Ling'er disappeared in an instant, sweeping across the white crow's head.

The white crow was anxious, flapped its wings, and flew high into the sky.

"Ahhh!" Jiang Luoran crossed his hands, and five soul rings lingered.

His eyes glowed purple, and the soul power in his whole body reached a boiling point.

In the soul ring, there seemed to be endless sea waves about to rush out.

The white crow dissipated the sound waves, flapped its wings, and flew towards Jiang Luoran facing the hundred weapons.

It tackles the weakest first.

"Ghost Boots, Fifth Soul Skill, Hell Armor," Jiang Luoran immediately armed, advancing instead of retreating.

"Oh!"

The white light shattered like glass, and it literally sent Jiang Luoran flying.

"Kunpeng possessed," Jiang Luoran said with a white-feathered Kunpeng appearing behind him, and immediately stabilized his figure.

"Cut!" An exaggerated purple light descended, covering the sky and the sun, completely covering the forest.

From Jiang Luoran's vision, this is a purple aura as big as a mountain and sea falling from the sky.

"Oh!"

The white crow didn't even know how to dodge it, and was hit right in the head, and the air wave that landed even blew onto Jiang Luoran's face.

"Didn't you say it's more fierce? There's nothing you can't let go of," Feng Ling'er came to Jiang Luoran.

Seeing Feng Ling'er's indifferent expression, Jiang Luoran seemed to write, "We're just playing a little game."

In contrast, Jiang Luoran felt that soul masters at the Contra level were too friendly.

At least they will fight the White Crow for a while.

"Go, absorb the soul ring," Feng Ling'er said and disappeared.

"The fourth soul skill, refined through thousands of years of practice," Jiang Luoran aimed at the wound on the white crow's back, holding a sharp spear, and stabbed it straight down.

"Whoosh!"

White Crow was shot dead on the spot and closed his black eyes.

Jiang Luoran walked quickly, sitting cross-legged on the ground, pulling the black soul ring on it.

"Bang bang bang!"

The blood fiend vines broke through the ground, and dozens of them grabbed the black soul ring on Jiang Luoran's body.

At first, Jiang Luoran didn't show any discomfort, maybe it was because of eating Qiluo Tulip.

Or, after being nurtured by various high-level spirit rings, the body has already adapted to this level of energy.

Day by day, Jiang Luoran was still absorbing the soul ring.

In fact, he had almost absorbed it, but Jiang Luoran was still taking this opportunity to improve his level.

In fact, after becoming a Soul Sage, it would be safer to participate in the Continental Elite Competition!

Jiang Luoran thought so.

For five days and five nights, Jiang Luoran haunted his body with six soul rings in purple, purple, black and black, a proper soul emperor.

He continued to sit cross-legged, because Qiluo Tulip's medicinal effect was still there, not to mention that he had just absorbed a soul ring.

Levels are still going up.

Level 60, 61...63!
Jiang Luoran opened his pupils, the purple light in his eyes made the surrounding spirit beasts faintly recede.

He stood up slowly, his whole body crackling like fried beans.

Especially the heartbeat, dull and powerful, pounding.

The feeling of the Soul Emperor is different.

If the soul king is a river, then the soul emperor is a lake.

This feeling is like being able to beat all soul kings in the world.

It is simply not the same as the previous strength.

Jiang Luoran raised his hand and dragged it, layers of simple gray appeared on the body of the blood evil vine, and the martial spirit became harder.

"The sixth soul skill," Jiang Luoran arched his whole body, and the black soul ring on his right arm was lingering with black energy, and pulled it to his arm, transforming into a black and gray long spear.

This gun actually made people feel very cold, not the coldness of that kind of temperature, but the kind of coolness that was close to death.

"The Spear of the Curse," Jiang Luoran imitated the posture of a javelin thrower on Earth, ran for a dozen steps, and threw the spear with all his strength.

"Whoosh~"

The gray gun is like a released tiger, as fast as lightning, which makes people's eyes flash.

"boom!"

A mountain on the opposite side, as if hit by a divine punishment from beyond the sky, immediately collapsed and shattered.

The black air above is filled with the cursed power of the cursed gun, which can make people unable to use their soul power for an hour.

And the body is extremely weak.

Jiang Luoran is very satisfied with this soul skill, and now he vaguely wants to compete with Zhao Wou-ki.

When Jiang Luoran noticed that there was still fluctuations in his soul power, he turned his head and saw that it was a soul bone! ! !
(End of this chapter)