People are in Douluo, start with double Kamui

Chapter 109: Deteriorated love, a knee pillow after injury, such a 'god gift'

The soul of Poseidon was pierced through the head by Zhao An holding the ten-fist sword, and the 'magic skill' that strangled Qiandaoliu and Ditian also dissipated because of the loss of its operator.

The sea of ​​hundreds of square kilometers of divine power transformed into the vast sea lost its vitality and became lifeless.

Zhao Anqiang braced himself and mustered up his remaining soul power to open a channel for the two healing characters Lan Xuan and Bi Ji.

After doing this, Zhao An didn't even have the strength to lift his fingers. His miserable body was floating in the sea of ​​divine power, and his pupils were distracted as he looked at the blurry sky.

The Mangekyo Sharingan is like a bottomless pit, swallowing up the pure spiritual power of the Poseidon Soul without restraint, slowly and steadily improving Zhao An's spiritual realm.

This time, the 'God Killing War' overloaded the kaleidoscope, driving the body of the three artifacts to confront the Poseidon Soul, and unleashed multiple beam cannon strikes with full firepower, which really exceeded the upper limit of the fragile 'converter'.

Pure mental power and Yang attributes repaired the damage to the kaleidoscope. Zhao An's right eye gradually returned to light, and his vision became clear again.

But the left eye that released the 'Forbidden Technique: Izanagi' is not so easy to heal. It is estimated that the missing source must be repaired with spiritual treasures.

Ditian's situation was not optimistic. Even with the blessing of Susanoo Armor, Ditian suffered countless heavy blows from Poseidon's trident.

Poseidon Soul's deadly counterattack shattered all the scales on Emperor Tianlong's body, leaving bone-deep scars all over his body.

The entire dragon seemed to have been skinned and deboned, lying lifeless in the sea of ​​divine power. The overflowing blood stained the sea area black, and it even lost the strength to hum.

Lao Deng Qiandaoliu didn't fare much better. He forcibly opened the Eight Gate Dunjia, activated the angel's divine power, and the double buff brought more load to Qiandaoliu than before.

The gleaming golden seraph could not maintain its figure. The golden armor shattered and red blood flowed out. The old man fell into a coma due to excessive injuries.

It's a good thing that the two substitute players, Xiong Jun and Jin Crocodile, were not allowed to participate in the battle, otherwise they would most likely die in this god-killing battle.

A veteran first-level god, or a genius who created his own god status. No matter whether Poseidon's character is good or bad, Zhao An does not deny that his talent and ability are very good.

In this battle, Zhao An played all the cards he could use, but it was still so troublesome to surround and kill a soul that could not contact the main body, had no divine power and belief, and lacked a super artifact in hand. This had to make Zhao An re-evaluate. The god's combat power is up to par.

'Damn it, the original book is so deceiving! '

Zhao An secretly guessed that it would not be difficult if the true form of Poseidon came to Douluo Star with a super-artifact in hand, and the torrent of divine power stirred up the endless sea, setting off a world-destroying flood that completely submerged the three continents of Douluo, Sun-Moon, and Sea of ​​Stars.

Paying a certain price to attack the core of Douluo Star, causing the orderly operation of the star core to produce a huge change in energy, it is possible for Poseidon City to completely destroy the living star!

'The three new gods in the original work, Tang Fozu, Qian Renxue, and Bibi Dong, didn't even defeat Jialing Pass. Who kind of gods are they?It's really embarrassing! '

Just as Zhao An was thinking wildly, a beautiful figure wearing a blue and gold dress gently picked him up from the water.

Miss Lan Yinhuang's long skirt was soaked by the water on Zhao An's body, and her graceful and mature curves were even more impressive.

But she had no time to pay attention to these minutiae at this time. She gently stroked Zhao An's blood-stained cheek with her white and warm palms, and looked worriedly at Zhao An's left eye that had lost its luster.

"Master, your eyes?!"

Green light with a strong breath of life emerged from Miss Lan Xuan's palm. She panicked and focused the light of life into Zhao An's eyes.

The exhausted Zhao An was healed by external power. He felt as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring with the right temperature. Zhao An couldn't help but hum.

Under the combined effect of the 'yang attribute' that was more powerful than Zhao An and the pure mental power of the Poseidon Soul, Zhao An's physical injuries healed quickly. His right eye returned to normal after using 'hollow', and his restless mental power calmed down. , stabilize at a higher level!

When you first enter the Divine Origin Realm, the elementary level of the Divine Origin Realm, the intermediate level of the Divine Origin Realm, or the high level of the Divine Origin Realm, you are not far away from the level of the True God!

Miss Lan Xuan's water-stained and blood-stained clothes were blown by the air current, and the mysterious place where she entered with the 'E' was gently bumped by Zhao An, making her cheeks inexplicably rosy.

'Well!This location!Master, he probably didn’t mean it! '

It was a rare opportunity for Lan Xuan to see the unknown side of Zhao An.He was usually mature, steady, wise, decisive, and made people feel safe, but now he was like a coquettish child.

In addition to gratitude and reverence, an inexplicable emotion quietly sprouted in Lan Xuan's heart, and some kind of deteriorated emotion found a target for her devotion.

'so cute!so cute!The Holy Son is so cute! '

Blue Silver Emperor's arms around Zhao An unknowingly tightened a little. The beast-level physique made it impossible for Mr. Zhao, who had thin arms and legs, to resist.

Zhao An's cheeks turned red from holding back. In order not to be suffocated to death, Mr. Zhao began to struggle with difficulty.

"Lan Xuan! Let me go! I can't breathe!"

Miss Lan Yinhuang quickly let go of Zhao An after realizing it. Her tyrannical soul power rose up, and all the watermarks on the blue and gold clothes were driven away. The traces of blood on Zhao An's face were so shocking.

The plump and mature elder sister pretended to be calm and pulled up her hair at the temples, but her delicate red earlobes betrayed her.

"Master, don't you want to take a little more rest?"

Zhao An blinked in confusion, you are blushing like a bubble teapot!

"It's okay, I'm fine. Let's go see how Old Man Qian and Di Tian are doing."

The bone wings lingering in the light of wind and thunder stretched out behind Zhao An, and the elemental power surged. Zhao An's figure disappeared from the spot and rushed towards the place where the two wounded men fell dozens of kilometers away.

Lan Xuan secretly said 'lucky', and at the same time she felt inexplicably irritable in her heart. Emotions are really difficult to control.

……

The seriously injured duo were dragged to the shore by Bi Ji, and a green light exuding the breath of life enveloped Qian Daoliu and Di Tian.

The horrific scars on Di Tian's body gradually healed, but the strong black scales did not grow out, and the naked body looked very funny.

Qiandaoliu, who had fallen asleep, slowly opened his eyes, opened the sixth gate and the form of divine power, and turned the meridians and acupuncture points in his body into a mess. Even with Bi Ji's continuous healing, Qiandaoliu was still in unbearable pain, and he was determined to The old face twitched.

The light of wind and thunder flashed, and Zhao An's figure appeared next to Bi Ji. Mr. Zhao looked at the two wounded people with a strange look on his face.

"Hahahaha! I'm laughing so hard! Di Tian, ​​look at how naked you are now!"

Di Tianla had a stinky face, his teeth were grinding, and his golden eyes were full of anger.

If his body hadn't been able to support him now, he would have given Zhao An a hard lesson, letting him know that "the king of beasts cannot be humiliated"!

The golden-eyed Black Dragon King cast his gaze on Zhao An's dull left eye and said mockingly.

"Boy, you have the nerve to laugh at me? Let's take a look at your virtue first."

<divclass="contentadv">That's it?Mr. Zhao does not approve of your offensive power!

Seeing that the dog thief Di Tian still dared to challenge him, Zhao An smiled maliciously, "Jie Jie Jie", took out several large bright mirrors from the storage soul guide between his fingers, and then put them away Standing around Emperor Tian.

"Oh no, I just overused my eyes. I'll make up for it in a few days."

"But Your Excellency, the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King and Soul Beast King, how many years will it take for your scales to grow?"

This made Di Tian very angry. His huge dragon eyes were as wide as spotlights, and his mouth with missing teeth was breathing heavily.

Mr. Zhao's angry words made the uneducated Di Tian not know how to refute.

I can't stop scolding and beating, but I can't stop beating you. This damn kid really deserves to die!

From the corner of his eyes, Di Tian glanced at the naked dragon body in the mirror. Out of sight, he stretched out his wings to cover his head.

The hateful black dragon refused to fight. Zhao An turned around and looked at Qian Daoliu with some boredom. Wasn't the fun coming again?

"Old man Qian, just scream if it hurts, I won't tell anyone else!"

"I have received professional training and will never laugh under normal circumstances!"

Zhao An knelt down and looked at the old man Qian Daoliu who was shrouded in the healing light in amazement. He wanted to reach out and poke Qian Daoliu's cheek that was throbbing in pain, but he was afraid that the old guy would beat him after he recovered from his injuries.

Qian Daoliu clenched his fists and wanted to punch Zhao An's gloating face, but a severe pain hit him. The old man Qian Daoliu immediately grimaced in pain and held on until he made no sound.

After taking a few deep breaths, Qian Daoliu added several pages to Zhao An's little notebook of vengeance in his heart.

'On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, the damn traitor laughed at me again, and this old man took note of it! '

The stubborn old man Qian turned his face away and was too lazy to argue with the traitor. He has been in Hedong for 30 years and Hexi for 30 years. Don’t bully the elderly and poor!

Originally, he was a little worried about Zhao An's eye problems, but Zhao An just said, 'If you overuse your eyes, it will be cured in a few days.'His traitor was irritating, but he never said anything he was unsure about, so Qian Daoliu felt relieved.

Miss Lan Xuan came and brushed the ground with her bare hands. Countless blue silver grasses took root and sprouted from the soil nourished by the 'Sea of ​​Divine Power'. The little bits of light of life blended with Brigitte's healing light, speeding up the treatment of the wounded. speed.

The physical injuries were healed, and the depleted mental power became more abundant after being replenished, but Zhao An's tired mind was not relieved.

Seeing that there was nothing serious about Old Man Qian and Di Tian, ​​Zhao Anqiang relaxed his heartstrings, lay down on the ground covered with blue silver grass, and quickly fell asleep.

The same was true for Qian Daoliu and Di Tian. Three rhythmic snores came and went, accompanied by the swaying of the blue silver grass, forming a scene like a battle.

Bald-scaled dragon, blind An, old and weak, what are world-famous paintings?

Miss Lan Xuan lowered her voice and asked the respectful Jade Swan: "Sister Bi Ji, how long will it take for Your Excellency Di Tian and Your Excellency Qian Daoliu to recover?"

Brigitte's face was a little pale. Healing two demigod masters at the same time was not easy for the Emerald Swan who was more than 50 years old.

"Your Excellency Qian Daoliu's condition is not bad. He will be fine after half a year of rest."

"Ditian's injury is more serious than last time. Even with my help, it will take three to five years."

"The gods are really terrifying. The three of them paid such a heavy price to kill the soul of a god that was weakened to the limit."

When she first arrived at the Divine Power Space, Brigitte was frightened by the aftermath of the war that filled the air. The vast and sublime divine power, the sharpness of Dragon God's claws that tore everything apart, the sword energy with a burning and cutting mood, and the blood-colored particles that filled the air.

Hundreds of square kilometers of land were devastated by the battle between the four 'monsters', and a sea of ​​divine power with a depth of several kilometers and an area of ​​hundreds of square kilometers was surging.

Originally, Bi Ji still maintained her cultivation of more than 50 years, thinking that even the peak Douluo could not kill her, but the reality gave Bi Ji a heavy blow.The four remaining energy aftermaths, no matter which one they are, can kill her with one blow.

Lan Xuan shook her head gently, looked at Zhao An softly with moist eyes, and said softly: "The Holy Son has just awakened his martial spirit less than half a year ago."

"When the Holy Son grows up, I believe that even gods will be nothing in front of him."

Bi Ji increased the healing light that poured into the three bodies, looked at the necklace under Zhao An's shabby robe, and said in admiration.

"After all, he is someone whom the Silver Dragon King values."

Lan Xuan said no more. While maintaining the healing effect of the blue silver field, she slowly came to Zhao An and knelt down.

Even though she was instilled with countless miscellaneous knowledge by Zhao An, Lan Xuan still never understood his thoughts.

Zhao An is like a monster shrouded in fog, hiding the truest loneliness with laughter.

Blue Silver Emperor gently lifted Zhao An's head, placed it on his lap, and gently wiped the remaining blood from the corners of Zhao An's eyes with his hand.

'You are a person with great ambitions. I will always stand by your side and follow your will unswervingly. '

'But now, please allow me to be a little 'presumptuous'. '

Lan Xuan looked at Zhao An with faint eyes, and held the sleeping boy in her arms, trying to help him dispel some fatigue in this way.

Mr. Zhao turned around comfortably in Lan Xuan's arms. The smile on Lan Yinhuang's face became even brighter, and his mature style was fascinating.

Brigitte, who was watching the fun, turned away politely. She was gentle and didn't care about this.

Someone is helping to share Ditian's responsibilities, and there is hope for the revival of the soul beast race. She has nothing else to ask for.

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After sleeping soundly for a day and a night, Mr. Zhao, who was full of energy, regained his energy. After looking at Old Man Qian and Ditian who were still awake, Zhao An came to a secluded corner and took out the Ten Fist Sword with additional blue lines.

After erasing the remnant soul of the Rakshasa God and the Soul of the Poseidon, the Ten Fist Sword became even more monstrous, with black, purple and azure lines echoing each other, and a deeper foundation!

With Zhao An as the center, the calm ocean of divine power began to ripple, and bits and pieces of divine power converged towards the Ten Fist Sword, and all the remaining vast sea divine power gathered into a ball of pure blue light.

"Interesting, is it a god-given soul ring?"

Mr. Zhao studied for a while, analyzed and understood the nature of this divine light, and found that it seemed to be able to convert it into a soul master's soul ring.