Rebirth of Douluo My Wuhun is a computer

Chapter 78 The Deacon of the Dark King, Battle Titled Douluo! (Please collect!)

In front of the Skyhunting Hall, five soul sages and above are floating in the air, and a big battle is about to take place here.

The fifth floor of the Hunting Heaven Temple became a sensation, and the news spread to the sixth floor somehow.

"I want to fight, my apprentice is not afraid! This little battle is not enough..."

As a hoarse and lazy voice sounded, the temperature on the sixth floor of the Hunting Heaven Temple gradually increased.

"Qin Wancheng, is he going to make a move?"

On the fifth floor of Lietian, many hall elders and elders couldn't help chatting after feeling the breath outside, and the scene suddenly became lively, just like chatting with uncles and aunts.

These palace elders and elders are not young anymore, fighting, they were as aggressive as Qin Wancheng when they were young, and the Hunting Academy has been silent for a long time, waiting for someone who takes the lead like Qin Wancheng to take action, it is best to be strong Strength.

"When was I ever afraid? When was I ever afraid?"

An evil light appeared in Qin Wancheng's eyes, and his voice became demonic.

"Hahaha! Let's fight! Fight!"

A black shadow appeared behind Yemei, Yemei's back turned cool, and the second soul ring immediately lit up and attacked the black shadow directly.

The three of Zhou Long also displayed their soul skills at the same time, attacking the shadow together.

One front and three rears are all strong.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

The black shadow let out a strange laugh, and the next moment, Ye Mei widened her eyes and roared angrily: "Back!"

Just as the three of Zhou Lou reacted, the violent black shadow not far from them suddenly exploded.

With a bang, the sky was completely enveloped in black gas.

"go!"

A hand suddenly came out from behind Su Yuwei and grabbed Su Yuwei's shoulder.

Su Yuwei was fascinated by the great battle in the sky, only to feel that his body was lightened, and his whole body was caught by that hand and flew up.

Being forcibly pulled out of the range of Lietian Palace, the coercion from Qin Wancheng suddenly eased a lot. Su Yuwei turned his head to look, only to find that the person who brought him out was actually the Chief Guard of Lietian Academy.

"You master! It's just this fault, you can't control your strength."

The Chief Steward is still wearing golden armor.

"Don't stare at my golden armor, it's just a decoration..."

Su Yuwei was speechless, he thought this golden armor could block Title Douluo's attack!Otherwise, he is a Contra wearing a suit of armor and doing gods and demons?
"This armor is just to make me look more handsome in battle."

The Master Manager smiled lightly. He looked at the sky not far away and said, "You won't worry about your master, will you? I'm more worried about the other four deacons."

The Master Chief stood with his chest folded, just watching.

"Is my master really as powerful as he said?"

Su Yuwei was not sure either.

The master manager snorted and said with a smile: "Your master, No. 1 under the title Douluo of the Hunting Academy."

Su Yuwei was taken aback, really so powerful?
It's not to blame Su Yuwei, how can his little Soul Sect see clearly the battle of Soul Douluo?
In the current situation, it is obvious that Qin Wancheng played against Yemei. Although he can't control his own strength, he still has wisdom.

After the black shadow exploded, Yemei who was in the center didn't suffer any injuries, but Zhou Lou and the others were different, they were soul saints, how could they withstand the impact of soul power from Contra?
"Come to fight!"

The demonic voice resounded throughout the sky, and the soul beasts and soul masters around Sky Splitting Academy couldn't help but raise their heads to look at the sky.

Yemei let out a loud cry, and a purple-black sickle appeared in her hand.

Hell Scythe, this is an attack weapon that is infinitely close to the top martial soul, and it also has a unique characteristic. After attacking the enemy, every drop of the enemy's blood will turn into a bat to assist in the battle. Therefore, this It is a very difficult martial spirit.

Yemei slashed down with the sickle in her hand, forcibly splitting the black gas.

On the road that was temporarily separated, Yemei saw Qin Wancheng floating in the distance, motionless.

Yemei's fifth soul skill lit up, she swung the sickle in her hand, and a purple light and shadow directly slashed towards Qin Wancheng.

Qin Wancheng slowly raised his right hand and grabbed the purple light and shadow directly.

"How dare you block my soul skills with your hands!"

Yemei narrowed her eyes slightly.

But they still underestimated Qin Wancheng's strength.

No, it is far underestimated!

"when!"

Under everyone's attention, with the sound of metal collision, Qin Wancheng's right hand directly grabbed the purple light and shadow, and Qin Wancheng held a sickle in his hand and couldn't move it.

The black shadow also appeared in front of Ye Mei again, and a black light slashed out, and the three of Zhou Lou appeared in front of Ye Mei instantly, blocking the black light from the black shadow.

Yemei's pupils shrank, and she kept trying to pull her martial spirit back from Qin Wancheng's hands.

The sickle kept trembling and struggling in Qin Wancheng's hands, but it couldn't get out of Qin Wancheng's iron-like hands.

"broken!"

Qin Wancheng said coldly, a crack appeared on the blade of the sickle.

"Crack!"

"puff!"

The moment the crack on the sickle appeared, Ye Mei spurted out a mouthful of blood, and as the crack spread, Ye Mei's aura gradually weakened.

"Kakkaka~"

Ye Mei's face suddenly turned pale, and a sense of powerlessness appeared in her heart. The three of Zhou Lou could only barely resist the black shadow in their cooperation.

Qin Wancheng is not a Contra, and with his own martial soul, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is two Contras.

"stop!"

The loud shouts were deafening, and an old woman appeared. She couldn't help but attack Qin Wancheng with one move.

"Title Douluo!"

Su Yuwei's pupils shrank slightly, and there were actually nine soul rings under the old woman's feet.

The old woman clapped her palm, and a palm print made of condensed soul power directly forced the black gas back and slapped it towards Qin Wancheng.

Qin Wancheng gritted his teeth, all the coercion of the Title Douluo was on him, the martial soul returned, he let go of Yemei's sickle, and the eighth soul ability radiated light.

This action let everyone present know what Qin Wancheng was going to do.

He wants to fight against that old woman, Qin Wancheng, he wants to fight against Title Douluo with his Soul Douluo cultivation level.

As the palm prints continued to descend, the pressure on Qin Wancheng became stronger and stronger, and at the same time, his aura continued to increase.

"Eighty percent strength!"

"Ninety percent strength!"

Outside the Skyhunting Hall, the Master Chief was meditating, and the next moment, his eight soul rings appeared, and the Master Chief punched the palm print.

"Senior Brother, I'm sorry for today's matter!"

The general manager disappeared, and a person appeared in the Hunting Temple, that person was also a Contra.

Su Yuwei noticed the worried faces of senior brother Wu and senior sister Meng in the Hunting Heaven Hall.

"This should be my uncle?"

Su Yuwei's brows were furrowed, the three Contras couldn't resist the full blow of a Title Douluo, and they didn't know if they could hold on.

"Break it for me!"

A set of black battle armor appeared on Qin Wancheng's body, and the black shadow turned into a slender long knife.

"Fight!"

Qin Wancheng yelled out that demonized voice, and he slashed out.

And the chief manager punched out a white fist glow, the fist glow soared to the sky, and the white light burst out.

In the hand of Junior Brother Qin Wancheng is a long sword emitting colorful rays of light.

The three of them slammed into the palm print together.

"Hua Ling Douluo, relying on your age of a hundred years, you use your realm to oppress me. When I step into Title Douluo, I will kill you."

Qin Wancheng's devilish voice echoed throughout Lietian Academy, and the old woman frowned, her face turning ugly.

Although Qin Wancheng only has level 84 soul power, but because of the eighth soul ring and his martial soul, his strength can fight against the Title Douluo. Once he breaks through the Soul Douluo and steps into the Title Douluo, then Her Transforming Spirit Douluo is definitely not an opponent.

"Boom!"

The palm print was broken, and a black light broke through the palm print and shot at the old woman at an extremely fast speed.

"Rely on the old and sell the old, die for me!"

Qin Wancheng tightly grasped the long knife transformed from Wuhun with both hands, and there was a sound of breaking.

"Kacha Kacha Kacha~"

"Hahaha! That's how it should be. Isn't it good to have my power? What Title Douluo? If I was in my prime, a Title Douluo would still want to bully me? Dreaming!"

Qin Wancheng's eighth spirit ring hunted and killed the top spirit beast, the Dark Devilgod Tiger, which was at least [-] years old, which greatly exceeded the limit of ordinary spirit masters.

Theoretically speaking, it is impossible for Qin Wancheng to survive. His physical body is not strong, but because of his special martial spirit, he survived.

Qin Wancheng stabbed out with a knife, aiming directly at Hualing Douluo's heart. He knew that it was impossible for him to kill Titled Douluo, and the thing that could cause the greatest damage to Titled Douluo was their hearts. Immortal, but it is extremely difficult to come back after cultivation, and it is not easy to maintain the state without falling.

"Don't think about it!"

The old woman snorted coldly, her soul power surged, her seventh soul ring lit up, and an ancient tree broke through the ground and grew upwards. In an instant, it grew to a height of nearly [-] meters, directly blocking Qin Wancheng.

(End of this chapter)