I hate Douluo

Chapter 79 Unhappy Death

It was pitch black inside the closed double shields of Tianluo. At the same time, due to the closing of the double shields, there was also huge pressure. If you were unprepared, you would be severely injured.

Fortunately, Lan Qingfeng activated the golden light body protection in time when the double shields were closed, so he was safe and sound. Within the closed double shields, he could only resist the pressure brought by the double shields, which also consumed a huge amount of soul power. .

"What a risk, what a risk! Bu Le, this weird martial spirit, actually has such power. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I might have become the first person in the world to die in a hood."

"I have to think of a way as soon as possible, otherwise if I continue like this, I will definitely fall before Bu Le. After all, he is also a soul sect, and his soul power is four levels higher than mine."

Lan Qingfeng used the light of the Fire Feather Wings to explore inside the double cover. The unhappy Tianluo double cover was exactly the same as the real women's products sold in the store. The fabrics were also made of the same fabric, and they still felt like they were there. It feels soft and elastic.

"Fabric? Since it is fabric, it must be flammable and cannot prevent fire. Since it cannot prevent fire, then trying to trap me is just nonsense. The third soul skill, Red Flame Feather!"

Fire feathers shot out one after another, and they shot firmly on the Tianluo double shields, and they still shot on the softest inside. In an instant, a sea of ​​fire formed inside the Tianluo double shields, and wisps of black smoke also penetrated. Afterwards, the original gap in the Tianluo double-cover fabric floated out.

"What's going on? Why is there black smoke coming out?"

Looking at the wisps of black smoke, Bu Le thought for a moment and immediately understood what was going on. He mobilized his soul power and controlled the Tianluo Double Mask with all his strength, constantly exerting pressure on Lan Qingfeng.

At this moment, inside the Tianluo Double Shield, Lan Qingfeng not only has the golden light to protect his body, but his own three-legged Golden Crow Martial Spirit is immune to flames. Facing the inside of the Tianluo Double Shield that has already become a sea of ​​fire, Lan Qingfeng still uses all his strength to activate it. The red flame fire feathers continue to add fire to this sea of ​​fire.

"No, it's impossible! How could my double shield of Tianluo be broken by his little soul master!"

Bu Le looked at Tian Luo's double mask being burned through bit by bit, his eyes trembling, still unable to believe it. Suddenly, fire feathers shot out, piercing Bu Le, which shocked Bu Le even more, and he hurriedly dodged. , but still let Huo Yu stab his cheek, leaving a charred gash.

Bu Le touched his cheek with his hand and howled like crazy.

"My handsome face! How dare you hurt my face? I will fight with you!"

"The fourth soul skill, Tianluo Double Fist!"

When Bu Le's fourth soul skill was activated, Hehe's double shield also disappeared, but Tianluo's double shield was put on Bu Le's fist, like a boxing glove.

The fists were swung alternately, and a fist burst out, shooting towards Lan Qingfeng.

"Dong dong dong..."

Lan Qingfeng, who had just been freed from the closed double mask, was hit by a punch as if he was hit by a cannon. The golden light of his body protection gradually began to expand and crack, unable to absorb the energy of these punches at all. .

"boom!"

As the golden light of the protective body shattered, Lan Qingfeng was also hammered to the ground. Although protected by the wings of fire feathers, it still stirred up layers of dust and smoke on the ground.

"Boy! You are just a soul master, but you dare to challenge me, a strong soul sect. You are asking for your own death. You can't blame me! It's over, the second soul skill, Tianluo Heavy Strike!"

The two Tianluo masks hugged tightly together, forming a cotton ball, which fell from the sky and hit Lan Qingfeng.

Lan Qingfeng was lying on the ground, looking up at the cotton balls falling from the sky. He moved his body slightly and immediately felt the pain all over his body.

"The gap of one soul ring is really hard to deal with. Compared with the seniors from the Extraordinary Academy, I am indeed a lot stronger, but this little soreness will not have any impact on me."

"The first soul skill, Fire Chain Stab!"

Lan Qingfeng did not turn over, but lay quietly on the spot, stretched out his left hand towards the sky, and four fire chains sprang out, thrusting out vertically.

"bass!"

With a muffled sound, four fire chains penetrated the falling cotton ball. At the same time, the flames on the fire chains ignited the cotton ball. When it fell in front of Lan Qingfeng, it was already a complete fireball.

"Hey! I'm telling you, uncle, can you give me some strength and stop doing these soft things all the time? Look, they're all skewered now!"

Although Lan Qingfeng hadn't gotten up from the ground yet, his voice was very relaxed when he spoke, and it didn't look like he was beaten to the ground at all.

"How do you still have the strength to fight back? You are just a Soul Lord, how can you withstand my successive attacks?"

Looking a little painful, Lan Qingfeng got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body. At this moment, he was unhappy and no longer had the confidence he had before, and he looked at Lan Qingfeng timidly.

Every time Lan Qingfeng patted the dust on his body, Bu Le would unconsciously take a small step back.

"Uncle! You have only just reached level 40. At best, you can only be considered a powerful soul master among the soul sects. Don't compare yourself with those real soul sects."

"You fart! The Soul Sect is the Soul Sect, no matter what, it cannot be compared to the Soul Sect!"

The unhappy roars and curses had fully demonstrated the irritability and uneasiness in his heart, and all vigilance had been relaxed. Lan Qingfeng finally found the right opportunity.

"The second soul skill, seven-color brilliance!"

The chirping sound of the Golden Crow rang out, and it flapped its wings and flew to the sky, turning into a colorful light group that shone through the dark forest.

Bu Le was shocked. Of course he knew the control effect of the colorful light. He hurriedly closed his eyes to cope with the instant blindness caused by the shining light.

It's just that the continuous use of soul skills consumes a lot of soul power. Under the illumination of this colorful light, not only the body feels paralyzed, but also dizziness occurs.

Lan Qingfeng held his knees with both hands, half-bent, breathing heavily. After resting for a while, he regained some strength, hurriedly activated his soul power, clenched his fists and rushed toward Bu Le with a vigorous stride.

"boom!"

The powerful fist knocked Bu Le away, but the colorful brilliance also dissipated with this heavy punch.

"what!"

"boom!"

Bu Le's screams instantly resounded through the dense forest, and his flying body hit the big tree heavily. Before Bu Le could react, Lan Qingfeng rushed in front of him again.

"Fire Chain Thrust!"

"Ah You--"

The four fire chains on his left hand stabbed out and pierced Bu Le's chest. Immediately, bright red blood flowed down the fire chains and fell on the grass.

Bu Le was killed by Lan Qingfeng like this. His frightened eyes were still staring at Lan Qingfeng, maybe he didn't believe that Lan Qingfeng could kill him until his death.

(End of this chapter)