Douluo's Black Tower

Chapter 132 132. Xueer...Help

In the main hall, Zhou Ting sat slumped on the papal throne and shouted.

"Stop! I have something to say!"

This time, Golden Crocodile Douluo finally stopped. He stared at Zhou Ting fiercely, his eyes blazing with anger.

Did he dare to sit on the Pope's throne because he knew he would die and gave up completely?

Zhou Ting gasped twice, then cleared his throat and said with a smile.

"Don't you wonder why I keep wandering around the city and even come to the Pope's Palace, the center of Wuhun City? This place is not conducive to escape!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo's face was suffocated, and he was suspicious in his heart. This really doesn't make sense. It's obviously safer to run outside the city!

"You still have helpers??!"

Zhou Ting shook his head with a confident smile on his face.

"Old guy, if I blow up the entire Wuhun City with a bang, Qian Daoliu...are you willing to do it?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo was filled with shock and doubt, staring at Zhou Ting, full of momentum... ready to go.

"It seems you don't believe it!"

Zhou Ting smiled slightly, waved his hand casually, and his right hand exuded weak soul power fluctuations!

Golden Crocodile Douluo has felt this kind of fluctuation all the time. He originally thought that this was the fluctuation of Zhou Ting summoning rabbits, but now it seems that it is not that simple!

next moment.

"rise!"

A white umbrella, a black pole, and a cluster of mushrooms grew on the shiny floor tiles in front of Golden Crocodile Douluo, and then...

"boom!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo stood motionless, but the powerful explosion could not hurt him at all.

After all, just an attack from a seven-thousand-year-old soul beast cannot shake a super Douluo.

However, Golden Crocodile Douluo knew in his heart that ordinary Contras would be injured if they were suddenly hit by an explosion of this magnitude, not to mention that most of the spirit masters in Wuhun City did not have the strength of Contras.

If it were true as Zhou Ting said, Wuhun City would definitely be destroyed.

The next moment, Zhou Ting sat up straight with a smile on his face, looking so harmless.

"Haha, along the way, I have sprinkled spores all over Wuhun City. As long as I have a thought, mushrooms will grow instantly and send the entire Wuhun City to the sky..."

Golden Crocodile Douluo's face was ashen, and his violent mental power swept across the inside and outside of the Pope's Palace, and he found a large number of special spores as expected.

The energy of this spore is extremely restrained. If you don't pay attention, it is almost exactly the same as other ordinary mushroom spores in Wuhun City. You can't tell it apart if you don't pay attention.

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked back at Zhou Ting, the murderous aura in his eyes almost solidifying!

"Killing you is indeed the right thing to do!"

This...isn't right! Golden Crocodile Douluo shouldn't have this reaction!

Zhou Ting's body immediately straightened up, and a little white rabbit instantly appeared in his arms.

"Little guy, I admit... your martial spirit is very strong, and your soul skills are also very weird. Unfortunately... you shouldn't underestimate a titled Douluo, and you shouldn't underestimate me!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo's voice was cold, but it contained a strong confidence.

"The situation is not good, the wind is blowing hard!"

Zhou Ting was about to teleport away, but he saw that Golden Crocodile Douluo had already used his martial spirit true form and turned into a huge golden crocodile!

"Field: Shallow Swamp!"

The water rippled and instantly enveloped the entire Pope's Palace, turning it into a swamp.

Zhou Ting's teleportation succeeded, but also failed! He stood at the door, unable to get out of the papal palace.

His feet gradually sank into the sand. Zhou Ting turned around, his face looking very ugly.

"Are you sure that I won't trigger spores in the city?!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo had a calm expression on his face.

"It is their honor to sacrifice for the Spirit Hall!"

Zhou Ting has a toothache, it really hurts!

The next moment, he also figured it out.

"This is probably the difference in thinking between me and the old monster. You win!"

Zhou Ting thought in his heart and sent out a signal with his mental power. Suddenly, the whole hill was covered with mushrooms, and the dots of red light on the hill were particularly scary under this moonlit night!

When Golden Crocodile Douluo saw the mushroom on the edge of the domain, he was furious and looked in disbelief.

<divclass="contentadv"> "You...really want to kill so many people?!?!"

Zhou Ting's face looked a little strange, but he didn't explain anything, but shouted outside the hall.

"My former Pope, please stop watching the show. If you watch the show again, the mountain of the Pope's Palace will be gone!"

Bibi Dong is an existence that even Qian Daoliu would admire.

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked outside the hall, but did not find anyone.

"Boy...how dare you play tricks on me!"

The thick and long crocodile tail was pulled out, and the golden scales on it turned over, like blades.

If this is drawn, what is the difference between being cut to pieces by a thousand cuts!

Zhou Ting's expression suddenly changed, and he continued to shout loudly while summoning the soft-bone charm rabbit to teleport and dodge.

"Your Majesty, you don't want the power you have worked so hard to build to be destroyed!"

From the first time he met Bibi Dong, Zhou Ting knew that although this woman had lost her position as pope, the power she had managed for more than 20 years was definitely still there. She had never seen them as mother and daughter in Wuhun City. Come and go as you please.

"Your Majesty..."

As time went by, Zhou Ting's face became paler and paler, but no matter how much he shouted, there was still no movement around the Pope's Palace.

Zhou Ting was a little shaken, wondering if Bibi Dong was really gone.

Golden Crocodile Douluo has been chasing him for more than a minute, but this kid... is simply slipperier than a loach.

Can't catch it, can't catch it at all!

Golden Crocodile Douluo suddenly stopped and stood in the center of the Pope's Palace, his body glowing with golden light.

Zhou Ting stood at the door of the palace, finally getting a chance to breathe, but there was no trace of joy on his face.

What's not good is that Golden Crocodile Douluo's posture is amplified at first glance!

Although the Title Douluo's range attack is weaker, it is not something Zhou Ting can block.

Here's to trouble!

Suddenly, Zhou Ting became shameless and his voice was shrill.

"Xue'er...help!"

"Roar!"

Zhou Ting was instantly deafened and couldn't see. He couldn't even sense the soft-bone charm rabbit in his arms, let alone...teleport!

He stood there blankly, dizzy and at a loss.

The moment the golden crocodile roared, countless golden scales shot out in all directions, and this... continued.

Zhou Ting seemed to be stunned, even the golden scales were in front of his eyes, but he still made no move to resist.

"Stab!"

It was a white index finger with jade-like nails. It just lightly scratched the field, and the field... was broken!

Although the shallow swamp only has a confinement effect and is not considered a powerful area, it cannot be broken by anyone.

But now, it was scratched by a piece of nail!

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

All the golden scales were accurately shot down, and Zhou Ting was safe.

"Bibi Dong!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo's face was extremely solemn. From his actions just now, it could be seen that Bibi Dong's strength was really superior to his.

Bibi Dong didn't care about him, but looked at Zhou Ting who had "awakened".

"Little guy...you owe me your life!"

Zhou Ting's mouth twitched, and he had an extremely bad premonition in his heart!

As the saying goes, like daughter, like mother!

Previously, he owed Qian Renxue a favor and had to change his revenge goal!

Now, I owe Bibi Dong a life-saving grace...

What to give in return?

You can't commit yourself to it, right? ! !