The beginning of Douluo became the son of Bibi Dong

Chapter 103 Explosive Soldiers Are King
Blackwing floats.

Qian Mengyi looked at the 13 people in front of him, his eyes were cold and narrowed.

May I ask how two people can kill a sect with at least a thousand people.

The safest way is to assassinate one by one, as long as the technique is good.

One person, one sword and one night can achieve the feat of being unparalleled in the world and killing people.

But after all, it was sloppy.

When it's halfway through.

In an unremarkable room, there is a Titled Douluo.

Although he was just a rookie who had just entered Title Douluo, the other party let the rest of the people discover the two of them at the last moment of his life.

The reaction of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was still very fast.

And what is in front of them is the resistance they quickly assembled.

The first person also has nine rings.

In one hand, the Coiling Dragon Stick.Dance vigorously, smashing the air to detonate sticky.

There are also two Contras.

One has iron wings behind it, covering the sky and the sun, and one has a single-winged vine in its palm, twisting and twisting like a python.

And behind them.

Ten, seven treasure glazed pagodas.

Among the colorful lights, the auras of the three people in front rose steadily.The breath of the two Contras is not much weaker than that of the Title Douluo.

It seems that he has become a Title Douluo without the ninth spirit ring.

Therefore, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is directly related to the auxiliary martial soul.However, he does have a lot of vassals.All kinds of guest disciples from outside are the foundation of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

It is also the Douluo Continent supported by them, the third largest sect.

Now Qian Mengyi looked at the three imposing people in front of him, and suddenly thought of a question.

Hmm, can the attribute boosts in this Seven Treasure Glazed Glass be superimposed?
Judging from the current situation, it should be possible to superimpose, otherwise, why are there a row of assistants standing behind?Waiting to be slaughtered?
This is very hooligan.

Can't help thinking inside.

I just remembered that a soul master is assisted by hundreds of Qibao Liuli.Such an increase in attributes might make an ordinary person stand shoulder to shoulder with a god, right?

Well, it shouldn't be like this, awesome.

Looking at the three people in front of him, the strength overflowed involuntarily, although it didn't show on the surface, but there was still something enduring in the depths of the eyes.

It seems that there is a limit to bear.

It probably varies from person to person.

oh!The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is indeed a good spirit.

How could such a powerful martial soul be extinct?

From now on, Qianmengyi has made a decision.

Be sure to keep the seeds.

After returning to Wuhundian.

Develop the third largest and affiliated family of Wuhundian.

At that time, under the control of Wuhundian, the mainland will definitely prosper.

Haha, explosive soldiers are king...

Suddenly, he felt someone was watching him, and the corners of his eyes were unintentionally cast away.Well, a young girl.With his eyes, he could clearly see the panic and fear in the opponent's eyes.

Well, nice sow...

Uh, no, this kind of thinking is too inhumane.

However, I have a lot of thoughts, and I still have to solve the troubles in front of me.

He turned to look at Snow Emperor.

No communication, just eye contact.

Xue Di seemed to understand, and nodded.

Then Qianmengyi's wings shook.

Towards, panting heavily, and still adapting to the front row, three people rushed over.

That titled Douluo's eyes froze.

A loud drink.

"Ah! Martial Soul Avatar!"

The next Panlong stick in his hand became thicker and bigger in the blink of an eye, as if it wanted to penetrate the world.

Qian Mengyi, who came to attack and kill him, took the head off.

Qian Mengyi's eyes were fixed, but there was a look of disappointment in his eyes.

Uh, it seems that there is no earth-shaking change as he expected.

As if his strength had been suppressed, he volleyed a bit higher.

If, in a duel of the same level, it will definitely surprise people.

But now, in his opinion, the opponent's aura is vain, strong on the outside but dry on the inside.There is still no suspense in this battle.

A smug and insolent smile appeared on the face of the other party, and the power in his body frantically surged toward the veined arm.Grinning his teeth: "Go to hell with me!"

The surging strength in his body has already made him see the scene of the other party being beaten with a stick of flesh and blood.

Close, close, a little bit closer.

"Peng."

Right in front of his eyes, the black figure was hit squarely by his huge stick.A cloud of blood mist exploded.

The opponent was actually smashed into two halves.

"Hahahahaha..."

His ferocious face let out a wild laugh.

This is what it feels like to be empowered.

However, suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly.

"Oh! What are you laughing at?"

A faint voice sounded beside his ears.

Title Douluo's pupils constricted, and his brain instantly cooled down.Dense beads of sweat burst out of his back in an instant.

Feeling, like the gentle voice of a lover whispering in the ear, and the feeling of itching on the ear.

His heart was terrified.

Some looked blankly.

There was no shadow of the other party for a long time, and it was empty.

"Humph!"

The corner of the mouth overflowed with blood...

Looking down, a black sword passed through the back of his heart, revealing its large body.

His eyes were terrified and desperate.

The hand hangs down weakly, and all the strength in the body disappears in an instant.

Tilting his head to one side, he just had time to say something with his bloody mouth: "It's...it's...an illusion..."

Little by little, Qian Mengyi slowly drew out the sword.

"You're not as good as the one just now, at least the one who yelled loudly just now was not confused by my illusion." He seemed to be muttering to himself.

The movements are slow and graceful.

There is no urgency.

The body that was already silent did not fall directly downward.Qian Mengyi held him back.

Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's arm.

Sudden force.

Blood spattered his face.Reflecting on his originally handsome face, it was a little scary.Then the flames rose in his hands.

In an instant, the flesh and blood were burned.Only a piece of arm bone that was crystal clear like jade remained.

The corpse fell limply downward.

Eyes wide open.

He whispered softly in his mouth: "You are really not good at messing around, why are you just together?"

After the experience of picking up corpses, he became more proficient.

Illusion is also a compulsory course for him now.

With strong mental power, he has been studying and studying the use of mental power.

He has a small success in illusion, and now it is still useful to confuse some rookies who are weaker than him or people with weak minds.

However, in a competition of the same level, he can only use mental power to forcibly interrupt the opponent's skills, or directly use mental power to violently attack.

And at this time, I was watching, several other people in the air.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Looking at one of them, the old man who was drooling from his mouth, Qian Mengyi frowned.

I don't know what the old guy saw.

But the next moment, the old man's head flew out.

Blood sprayed three feet high...

It was the sword energy on Xuedi's finger that extended three feet and had a cold glow.

It seems that it is not so difficult to destroy a sect.

(End of this chapter)