Douluo's Black Tower

Chapter 207 2071 family, neatly organized

Chapter 207 207. A neat family

"Crack!"

The white tiger shook hard, and the ice exploded instantly, but in the blink of an eye, his entire body was frozen by the ice, like a white tiger ice sculpture.

Outside the white lotus sky, Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

"He lost?"

Zhou Ting looked at the motionless white tiger ice sculpture in front of him and shook his head solemnly.

"No, although the Pure World White Lotus has stirred up the will of the world, the effect is not very strong!"

This is a dreamland after all, and the year of Pure White Lotus is still too short.

At this moment, Wuhen's voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

"Just be content, this is breaking the rules of the dream!"

Wuhen's voice was full of shock. The rules of dreams... are only accessible to god-level powerhouses. Zhou Ting is now the Soul King!

Of course, what he didn't expect was that he just randomly selected a tool to stow away, but he would bring surprises one after another.

Well, there were quite a few scares too!

Zhou Ting ignored him, just held up the black tower in his hand and hung it above his head.

"bass!"

Like a sword unsheathed, the black tower instantly grew taller, taller than the nine-story demon tower, and as big as a hundred-meter mountain!

"out!"

Zhou Ting shouted loudly, and all the doors on the first four floors of the black tower were opened.

"Crash..."

In just an instant, all soul beast clones appeared, and dense spores once again covered the white tiger ice sculpture.

"boom!"

The shocking explosion reappeared, shocking the whole world.

"Ow!"

The black smoke dissipated, and the white tiger, which had transformed into a hundred-meter-long body, was covered in bumps and blood, but it was only a superficial wound.

However, Bai Hu's eyes were red, and his eyes were surging with anger. He was...even more angry!

"Rat! Look at me, the white tiger, ruling the world!"

"Boom!"

Like a meteorite falling from the sky, it is invisible and has no quality, and it is even more irresistible.

Under the shocking pressure, Zhou Ting's expression remained normal and he smiled lightly.

"You can not!"

The unparalleled sarcasm in his words made Bai Hu almost want to vomit blood.

At the same time, it also completely detonated Bai Hu's anger.

Suddenly, a hole exploded in his chest, and countless white hairs sprouted from it, like needles, instantly covering the positions of Zhou Ting and others.

"Ow!"

The white tiger looks up to the sky and howls, the sound waves are as real as they are continuous.

"boom!"

Upside down.

Four mountains fell.

Only Zhou Ting is as stable as a rock. He holds a huge black tower in his hands, surrounded by dense rabbits and a golden wall composed of golden rabbits.

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

"puff!"

Seeing this familiar scene, Bai Hu really... vomited blood!

Two consecutive full-force attacks against several soul kings were in vain! Where should he put his reputation as a titled Douluo?

But before he could continue to take action, he saw a seven-color rainbow coming across the sky and the earth, and he was completely shocked.

"What kind of method is this..."

"puff!"

That rainbow seemed very slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. Even the White Tiger of the Titled Douluo could only watch it pierce the center of his eyebrow without making any movement!

Even more...no obstacles at all!

"Oh!"

The watermelon exploded!

No, all the white tiger's heads are gone!

"Won!"

Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and Ning Rongrong looked at Zhou Ting with brilliant eyes, so gentle that they almost shed tears.

Xueer even clapped her hands.

"Brother, you are so awesome!"

"He's not dead yet!"

Zhou Ting still stared at the half-kneeling body of the white tiger and waved his hand.

The white tiger instantly put on a "coat" and turned into a black tiger!

"Roar!"

Amidst the sharp tiger roar, countless dead soul insects couldn't bear it and exploded.

<divclass="contentadv">Looking at the white tiger who was still struggling to his death, Zhou Ting showed a bright smile on his face.

"A family should stay together and have a good journey!"

After saying that, Zhou Ting waved his hand again, and the black tower in his hand suddenly became filled with black energy, exuding a... eerie and terrifying aura like hell!

Xiao Wu and others have all entered the Black Tower before. It...isn't like this!

"what is this?"

Zhou Ting smiled and said.

"Don't you want to see what I gained in the nine-story demon tower? This is it!"

As he spoke, all the dead soul insects exploded, the tiger's body exploded, and an illusory black tiger suddenly appeared and flew away into the distance!

"Haha, can you run away?"

"Deathrattle: The Undead Returns!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless black insects appeared around the escaping illusory black tiger, and he crashed directly into the insect nest!

"what…"

The screams gradually weakened and eventually disappeared.

A minute later, the sky and the earth were empty.

The Wuhun Black Tower has returned to the sea of ​​​​consciousness. Zhou Ting watched this scene motionless, obviously seeing the enemy's family reunited, but there was no smile on his face.

As a soul king, killing a titled Douluo was such a feat, it was astonishing.

At first, Xiao Wu was like the others, looking at the indifferent Zhou Ting with admiration, and sighed in her heart: How steady!

But two minutes later, Zhou Ting still made the same move, motionless.

"Just pretend, you've been pretending for so long, is that enough?!"

Xiao Wu curled her lips and pushed gently with her little hand.

"flutter…"

Everyone was so stunned that no one went to pick him up, causing Zhou Ting to fall straight to the ground.

Xiao Wu bent down to help Zhou Ting up while defending herself.

"I didn't use any force, it was really just a gentle push!"

"Really, are you okay?"

Xiao Wu looked at Zhou Ting's stiff face and finally realized something was wrong.

After checking his soul power, he exclaimed.

"The soul power is exhausted!"

Only then did everyone realize that no wonder Zhou Ting was motionless. It turned out that he was too worn out and could not move.

What an astonishing discovery this is. Zhou Ting has always used a little bit of his own soul power to summon soul beasts, and rarely uses up all his soul power.

But today.

An idea flashed in Xiao Wu's mind and she asked tentatively.

"Is it because of those lines?"

Zhou Ting couldn't even nod her head at this time, but just blinked to confirm her guess.

"You dare to use abilities that you are not familiar with...how dare you use them?!"

Xiao Wu had a strange expression on her face. She wanted to laugh but didn't dare. Her face turned red from holding back: "How dare you be so reckless!"

Zhou Ting reluctantly looked around. Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were also suppressing laughter.

He was also speechless, so speechless!

He himself did not expect that just using the deathrattle skill once would consume so much.

Today, he finally realized the embarrassment of ordinary soul masters.

This soul power... is simply not enough!

This was just a deathrattle. He had only summoned more than 4,000 dead souls of ten-thousand-year dead soul insects, so he was already overdrawn.

If all the soul beasts were to be triggered once, Zhou Ting would probably become a mummy!

Lying in the warm tent under the snow, feeling the softness on the back of his head, Zhou Ting finally relaxed a little.

"Fortunately, fortunately, all the soul beasts were not given the deathrattle state!"

"It's outrageous to say it. Shouldn't Deathrattle be free and not consume mana?"

"Empiricism kills people!"

At this moment, Wuhen spoke in his mind with a strange tone.

"It's you who didn't understand the situation!"

"How to say?"

"You just add the deathrattle characteristic when you summon it. Not only is there no consumption, but after the deathrattle is triggered, the effect will be stronger. Of course, there is also a drawback to this, that is, the summoned soul beast will be weaker."

"Uh!"

Zhou Ting... feels ashamed!

Probably because he finally found Zhou Ting's fault, Wuhen said happily.

"Actually, there is a better way. I have studied it. You can also charge the lines in advance. This will not consume the energy in the soul beast's body. It can not only exert its strongest combat power, but also ensure the deathrattle. Effect!"

Zhou Ting looked at the enthusiastic Wuhen, his eyes...cold, and his tone was faint.

"So, you just want to see me make a fool of myself!"

"You wait for me!"

"Ka!"

Wuhen shut up instantly, curled up, and pretended he didn't exist!

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