Douluo's opening sign to Chaos Clock

Yuntian Ge Zhuo stood on the spot and was not afraid at all in the face of the karma fire that filled the sky.

The white clothes are whiter than the snow, and the long hair is like ink. Under the strange firelight, it looks like a candlelight in the endless night.

In his deep eyes, there seemed to be stars swirling around the sky.

He looked at Sophia.

Sofia also looked at him.

There is absolutely no first or last time.

Their eyes met.

They both whispered each other's names in their hearts.

"Sophia (Yuntiange)."

"Dark Gold God-killing Claw!"

The fear claw transformed into Yuntiange's right arm was suddenly filled with dark golden light.

The second soul skill of the 10-year-old dark gold Terrorclaw Bear right arm bone.

This claw can tear the heaven and the earth apart and kill all the gods.

The claws and the gun struck together, and at the point of collision, a huge wave of powerful aura exploded out.

The surrounding courtyard walls collapsed one after another, and the ruins of the walls rolled into the sky, covering up the afterglow of the sunset.

Yuntiange's body flew out of the air and hit the terrifying view of the square.

"boom!"

The Jingguan, full of heads, collapsed suddenly, and he was buried under a dense mass of bloody heads.

Although he looked embarrassed, but protected by the Chaos Bell, Yuntiange's body was only knocked away, but he did not really suffer much damage.

On the other hand, Sophia's blood-stained hands were trembling and she was half-kneeling on the ground holding the God-killing Spear. Blood spurted out from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Her beautiful face was covered with blood, and her face was so pale that no trace of blood could be seen.

"Looks like I won."

The head buried in the body was suddenly lifted, and Yuntiange, covered in blood, slowly stood up.

Except for the fatigue caused by the huge consumption of soul power, there was not much expression on his face.

This is the invincible defensive power of the Chaos Bell. With the Chaos Bell hanging above his head, Yuntiange is almost invincible.

He can arbitrarily kill his enemies without worrying about his own safety.

Yuntiange's face was stern, he recalled the Chaos Bell hanging above his head, and slowly walked towards Sophia.

The blood flowing on the clothes dripped out a winding red path.

However, only a very small part of the blood on the clothes came from Yuntiange.

"Maybe you will have last words, but I'm not interested in hearing them."

The corners of Yuntiange's mouth raised slightly. Being able to kill the evil soul master, a so-called saint, was undoubtedly a very happy thing.

He raised the Dark Gold Terror Claw, and stabbed Sophia's white throat with the sharp claws.

"stop!"

An angry shout was like five thunders, hitting Yuntiange's heart directly.

His mind was suddenly spinning, and his body suddenly became extremely heavy at this moment, and he stumbled backwards.

"The magic pattern rescue came too late, please forgive me the saint."

Yuntiange reluctantly opened his eyes and saw an old man in black suddenly appearing among the ruins with a strong aura.

The nine soul rings behind him, two yellow, two purple, five black, are intimidating.

Titled Douluo.

"System, help!"

Yuntiange shouted in his mind.

Titled Douluo was far beyond what he could handle now.

But the system did not respond, just remained silent.

"Where's the system? Let's do something, system!"

Yuntiange was anxious. The system had said that it would carry out rescue operations for him when necessary.

But where is the rescue?

The old man used his soul power with both hands to suppress Sophia's injuries.

Sophia closed her eyes and sat cross-legged, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her expression softened a lot.

"Elder Demon Pattern arrived just in time."

Sophia slowly opened her eyes, and there was a little more blood on her pale jade face.

"Saint, him?"

Elder Mowen looked at Yuntiange and made a gesture to wipe his neck.

"Let him go."

Sophia said lightly with a strange light flashing in her eyes.

"Saint, this..."

The elder of the magic pattern was full of doubts. The other party had seriously injured her and was about to kill her.

Not only him, but also Yuntiange was puzzled.

Sophia gave the old man a cold look and said nothing more.

"Yes."

The face of the elder Mowen suddenly changed inexplicably, and he lowered his head slightly.

"Let me go? Then I really go."

Yuntiange found that the heaviness in his body suddenly disappeared, and he quickly jumped up from the ground.

"Don't you want to know why?"

Sophia exhaled a breath, blinked her big bright eyes, and asked.

"Do not want to."

Yuntiange said lightly.

Just kidding, the other party took the initiative to let him go.

As for the reason, I’ll think about it later after I successfully run away.

Sophia shook her head slightly, pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Before I leave, I have a few words to say to you."

"Among your peers, you may be the only one who can rival me."

Yuntiange felt strange in her heart as she listened, thinking that she had clearly won. If a Titled Douluo hadn't suddenly arrived, she would have died by his own hands.

But he didn't dare to show anything on his face. It would be outrageous if the other party became angry and regretted it.

But, having said that, Sophia is also the most talented peer he has ever seen.

Even the Shrek Seven Monsters, the golden generation of Wuhun Palace, are a little inferior to this eccentric evil soul master saint.

"I wanted you to surrender to me before, but now it seems that it is impossible."

Sophia gently brushed her forehead with her hand and said with some regret.

"However, we can work together."

Sophia's whisper suddenly filled Yuntiange's mind.

Voice transmission into the secret.

"Not interested in."

Yuntiange's eyes froze slightly. Although he didn't understand why the other party suddenly transmitted the message, he still responded in his heart.

Regardless of the other party's identity as an evil soul master, based on the other party's extremely cruel methods and disregard for life, there would never be a possibility of cooperation between him and her.

He glanced at the magic pattern elder and found that the other person's expression did not fluctuate at all, as if he was unaware of the sound transmission between them.

"You will be interested, we have a common goal."

Such an inexplicable sentence suddenly rang in Yuntiange's mind.

Just as he was thinking, Sophia's voice disappeared from his mind.

She smiled slightly and said, "I'm leaving."

"Looking forward to our next meeting."

Sophia ignored Yuntiange, who looked puzzled, turned to look at Elder Mowen on the side, and said, "Elder Mowen, let's go."

Elder Mowen glanced at Yun Tiange anxiously and said, "Saint girl, but he..."

If a young man who can fight the Saint to such an extent cannot be subdued, he must not be allowed to grow.

"Didn't you understand what I said?"

Sophia's smile turned cold and she said coldly.

Elder Mowen took a deep look at Yuntiange. Although he wanted to stifle Yuntiange's growth, he did not dare to disobey Sophia's order.

He supported Sophia and walked away.

"This man is indeed a lunatic."

Yuntiange shook his head and temporarily put all these turmoils behind him.

"Brother Yun!"

The shouts of Gordon and the others were heard at the entrance of the village, as well as the sound of a large number of footsteps.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief and lay on his back.

"Gordon and the others are pretty reliable teammates."

"Well, it's more reliable than the system."

In the previous battle, although Yuntiange's injuries were not serious, he was consumed a lot.Coupled with being captured by the coercion of a titled Douluo, the whole person almost reached the limit.

As soon as his eyes closed, Yuntiange fell into a coma.