Douluo: Through time, I became Tang San

St. Raksha's dark palm touched the crack on his face. It seemed to be trembling a little. Obviously, it underestimated Qian Renxue's power. It never thought that a human being at the level of a soul king could hurt her like this.

The light soul power of the opponent is astonishingly pure.

In the stronghold, many people discovered the golden cracks on Saint Rakshasa's body, and their pupils gradually widened, and their expressions began to become a little ecstatic.

Was the Holy Rakshasa severely injured by Qian Renxue?

If so, Qian Renxue's adventure seems to have paid off!

Under the gazes of many nervous and expectant eyes, the golden crack on Saint Raksha's body was gradually expanding, as if it was about to split it in two.

However, at this moment, Holy Raksha suddenly let out a deep and violent roar.

It was astonishing that the power of evil thoughts erupted from his body, as if forming a black vortex.

Then everyone saw ghost rakshasas pouring out of the surrounding black mist like a tide, but the direction they were rushing to was where the holy rakshasa was.

As soon as these ghost rakshas came into contact with the black vortex around the holy rakshasa, they turned into strands of black air and poured into the holy rakshasa's body.

Then, the gradually spreading golden cracks began to show signs of healing.

Seeing this scene, Qian Renxue and many eyes in the stronghold all became much uglier. The tenacious vitality of this Holy Rakshasa is simply terrifying.

Roar!

Holy Rakshasa is driving many ghost Rakshasa to consume himself to heal his injuries, but it is obviously extremely furious at this time. After all, the injury this time is quite serious, which will affect its future evolution.

It didn't expect that deliberately luring Qian Renxue to make a move would cause such a consequence.

If it had known this earlier, it would definitely not be willing to pay such a price.

But it is useless to regret at this time, he can only break through this stronghold first, and devour all the fresh flesh and blood to make up for his own loss.

The Holy Rakshasa let out an ear-piercing scream, and some ferocious and twisted ghost Rakshasa rushed out of the black mist like lightning, and rushed directly to Qian Renxue's location.

Qian Renxue is the strongest person in this stronghold, as long as she is killed, this stronghold will lose its support.

Now Qian Renxue has been seriously injured by it, it is the best time to kill her.

And when the many twisted ghost rakshas rushed towards Qian Renxue, many students in the stronghold also discovered its intentions and immediately exclaimed.

Tang San's figure burst out, holding the ivory straight knife tightly with both palms, his face as gloomy as water.

"Tang San!" Hu Liena shouted hastily, Tang San's strength, if he rushed out, he would not be able to protect himself.

But at this moment, Tang San obviously didn't care about these things, he couldn't just sit back and watch Qian Renxue being slaughtered by those ghost Rakshasa in front of his eyes.

But just as Tang San's figure rushed up the high wall, a slender shadow suddenly rushed out one step ahead of him, and when he was in mid-air, a red silk came out, quickly entangled touched Qian Renxue's waist.

As soon as Hong Ling exerted her strength, Qian Renxue's figure was rolled up and flew out backwards.

Hu Qingming fell back to the high wall, and the red silk in his hand rolled Qian Renxue back, and then supported her.

"Can you care a little bit about your body?" Hu Qingming said coldly.

Qian Renxue did not respond, but her golden eyes looked at the gradually healing golden crack on Saint Raksha's body with some regret. Although this attack should have caused heavy damage to it, it did not go as she wished. Kill it.

The crisis is not considered resolved.

Tang San's figure appeared beside Qian Renxue, looking at the latter's somewhat pale jade face, he asked worriedly: "How is it?"

Qian Renxue sensed the injuries in her body. The previous slap by Saint Raksha shook her internal organs violently, and now the soul power in her body is also in a state of disorder.

Not badly injured.

Qian Renxue sighed softly, "It's a pity."

Originally, she wanted to take this opportunity to end the battle, but she missed it a bit. Right now, she was severely injured and her combat power was greatly weakened. It was no longer possible to pose any threat to the Holy Rakshasa.

The situation seems to have become more dangerous.

"You've done a good job." Tang San held Qian Renxue's jade hand and comforted him.

"That Holy Rakshasa seems to be really irritated." Hu Qingming, who was on the side, glanced at the two of them sideways, and said with an uneasy expression.

The two looked up, and they saw that the Holy Rakshasa was extremely furious at Qian Renxue's rescue. It let out a piercing roar in the direction of the stronghold, and the sound waves were deafening.

At this time, although it has repaired its fatal wounds after swallowing a large number of ghost rakshasas, it has also suffered some serious injuries, and it understands that these people in the stronghold are waiting for reinforcements. Once those reinforcements arrive, I'm afraid its wish will come true.

Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, fierce intent flashed across Saint Rakshasa's scarlet pupils, and the next moment, its body suddenly swelled violently at this moment.

The body below the head was completely shattered, as if it had turned into black flesh and blood, swallowed by that weird grimace.

Immediately afterwards, the strange grimace began to swell gradually, turning into about tens of feet, floating in the sky.

The weird smiling face let out a piercing laugh, and then opened its big mouth full of black thorns, and a thick black breath rose into the sky.

These breaths formed a black cloud, and after a while, black raindrops fell overwhelmingly from the black cloud.

Those raindrops, sticky and smelly, seemed to contain extremely destructive power.

Chi Chi!

The black raindrops fell on the mask, and there was a chirping sound immediately. A black air flow tried to invade, but it was quickly dissolved by the purification force in the mask.

But there are too many black raindrops, constantly weakening the power of the mask.

"This is its original evil intention"

Hu Qingming looked at the black raindrops falling overwhelmingly, his face turned slightly pale, and said: "It seems that this Holy Rakshasa will not give up until he breaks the stronghold."

"According to the erosion speed of this original evil thought, the purification mask may not be able to last until the support arrives."

Inside the stronghold, there was also an atmosphere of panic spreading. After all, anyone could see that this Saint Rakshasa had amplified his moves.

Everyone is pessimistic about it.

Hu Liena, Hou Yuxuan, and Xie Yue brought Yan and others to the high wall, looking at the black raindrops falling all over the sky with a pale face.

Tang San and Qian Renxue also watched this scene silently.

"This Rakshasa Secret Realm is really extremely dangerous. This is the first time you enter, maybe the whole army will be wiped out." Tang San smiled wryly.

Qian Renxue held Tang San's hand slightly, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I won't let you really die here."

There was some determination in her eyes.

Tang San glanced at her, he really knew Qian Renxue too well, if it really came to that desperate moment, maybe she would do everything in her power to send him away.

Just that she might pay with her life.

Tang San didn't want to see that scene, he looked up at the purification light curtain being eroded by black raindrops, and suddenly asked: "How long can this purification light curtain last?"