Xishu Trip – Douluo

Qian Renxue still underestimated Luo Qingchen's determination.

No matter how she thought about it, she didn't expect that Luo Qingchen's move was a life-for-life trump card, or this kind of bad move that hurts the enemy one thousand and eight hundred.

She clearly saw that Luo Qingchen had a bleeding in his nose and mouth after being overwhelmed by the halo, and was unconscious.

But Qian Renxue was surprised at the same time, but she didn't react slowly. She immediately moved her divine power to distribute her body around her, trying to block this trick.

She knew that Luo Qingchen was a spirit master of the control system, so while lifting the divine power, she also released the divine soul, cooperating to resist.

What Qian Renxue didn't say clearly was that humans and gods were already two kinds of existence in essence, no matter how mortal means to reach the sky, to gods, they were just vulnerable.

And Qian Renxue's defensive position at this time was already a means that valued Luo Qingchen very much.

But I found that the light green halo had no resistance when it passed through my body, as if it didn't exist.

After realizing this, Qian Renxue couldn't help being a little bit ridiculous, thinking of Luo Qingchen's appearance of vomiting blood and falling to the ground, involuntarily a kind of contempt rose in her heart, but when she raised her eyes to look in front of her, she was stunned.

Is there a wilderness in front of you?

Looking down at her hand again, Qian Renxue's face was black at that time, small, tender.

Illusion.

You said, even if you hurt the enemy by one thousand and hurt yourself by eight hundred, what are you doing? Do you just want to delay the enemy's time after hurting yourself eight hundred? I think you have a problem with your brain, right? !

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth and gained another recognition of Luo Qingchen's troublesomeness.

She never expected that she, the **** of angels, would not be immune to this illusion.

At the moment, he can only start looking for the node of this illusion with a black face.

I also know that my action this time can only end in failure.

On the other side, Luo Qingchen had already begun to meditate, trying to stabilize her injury before Qian Renxue recovered.

It is different from the many forbidden songs that Luo Qingchen has mastered.

"Departure" is a song without any restrictions. Even mortals who are proficient in rhythm can exert its power at the cost of life.

And Luo Qingchen chose to burn his cultivation base to start a series of phantom formations.

His attack methods are often not sharp, and tend to slowly erode, but with Qian Renxue's divine body, Luo Qingchen asked himself that he could not break the defense, and his mental power was difficult to lock, so he had the remaining choice. Only use "Death" to create an illusion of whether we are foe or foe and then quickly get away from it with rich experience.

It's just a pity that his ninety-nine level approaching demigod cultivation base once again returned to the beginning of the ninety-nine period.

You must know that at the level of Title Douluo, the spirit power required for each level up from the ninety-fifth level is equivalent to practicing from the first level to the title Douluo. It is at least level 92.

And from the ninety-seventh level, each level up is equivalent to the spirit power from ninety-one to ninety-sixth levels.

In other words, Luo Qingchen's move is equivalent to directly sacrificing a Dugu Bo.

Oh, that's not right, Dugu Bo is now at level ninety-four, and it seems to be almost. How could it be the elder level of the Clear Sky School.

Luo Qingchen waved away the messy thoughts in his mind, wiped the blood from his mouth with a wooden face, looked at Qian Renxue, whose eyes were closed, and continued to rush towards the battlefield.

The illusion formed by "Death to Life" has always been a series of circles, but the most disintegrating thing is that the main idea of ​​this illusion will be based on the operator.

Just like a classic case of Luo Qingchen’s previous life, a Tianyin Pavilion disciple knew that he could not escape and was hopeless, so he used such a phantom array. The content of the phantom array may be different, but every one who survived the phantom array People’s final ways of doing things have become the same as that of the disciple, and the remaining people were not killed by the illusion, but consumed all their energy, just because their code of conduct can’t be with that disciple anyway. same.

As long as there is a choice in the illusion that differs from the caster's code of conduct, it will come again after everything is over.

Repeat it again and again until you agree with it.

It can be said to be quite irritating and quite unreasonable.

But Luo Qingchen doesn't care if you are indifferent, you are going to take my life, and I still speak humanity to you, that's a fool!

It's just that this cultivation base is one step further away from becoming a god.

While sighing, I can't help but get a headache. The same method will definitely not work again next time, and a new response must be done.

When Luo Qingchen rushed to the battlefield, he was already covered in dust, with some dark red spots on his front.

Looking at the soldiers who cleaned the battlefield on both sides, Luo Qingchen could only sigh and it was a bit late. After identifying with the guards, Luo Qingchen sat in the tent and waited for the master or Shrek to come and give it to him. He proved his identity, and at the same time, he finally relaxed and took out the various warming and tonic pill that Tang San had prepared for him before.

Dealing with Qian Renxue not only lowered his spirit power level, but also damaged the meridians that run the spirit power.

Fortunately, as the heir to the **** of life, he protected the dominant meridian in time.

But within a quarter of an hour, the master hurried over, followed by Flander and the pale Tang San.

Luo Qingchen frowned when he saw Tang San's appearance. He saluted the master and Flanders first, and briefly recounted his own experience. When he heard that Luo Qingchen had met Qian Renxue who had already attained the position of God, halfway through. His face suddenly changed.

"Then how did you deal with it? Is the physical loss great? How do you think Qian Renxue is doing?"

"I used the forbidden song to get out. The wear and tear is still within my expectation. I can recover in less than ten days. As for that Qian Renxue..." Luo Qingchen thought for a moment, "I think I can trap her more or less. With time, after all, my two thinking concepts are completely different. Even if she didn't recognize me in the end and only used a clumsy way to get out, she would have to try thousands of times in the illusion if she wanted to get out."

"Have you played "Death to Life"?" Tang San, who had been silent since entering the room, said suddenly.

"...Yes, I have no other choice."

Tang San nodded and continued to remain silent.

Flander saw that both of them were in a state of something wrong, and when he pulled up, he would ask the master again, "Okay, don't put too much pressure on the child. Let him rest first when the child comes back, Xiaosan, let Xiaochen live with you. Bar."

"Okay, Dean."

The master also saw that there was something wrong with the two people's cheap atmosphere, sighed, and patted the shoulders of the two of them separately, "If you have anything to say, I will be waiting for you at Your Majesty's tomorrow morning."

"is teacher."

Tang San and Luo Qingchen said goodbye, leaving Flanders and Master looking at each other in the tent.

On the way to the camp, Tang San talked about his experience in the past few days, first the harassment of the Spirit Hall in the rear, and then Bibi Dong launched a general offensive and personally led more than ten Title Douluos to raided Shrek and his party. Fortunately, Haotianzong came to help in time, but it also caught Shrek by surprise. Both Ma Hongjun and Oscar were seriously injured. Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing also used martial soul fusion skills to cause loss of strength, and Tang San was the first target. The injury is also serious.

But judging from the final result of the battle, it was the Tian Dou side who had won. Although Bibi Dong finally got away and left, the Tian Dou side also managed to leave a full seven titled Douluo with them, with the help of Clear Sky School. , Shrek's party finally retreated to the base camp to recuperate.

"...Well, fortunately, we are all fine." Luo Qingchen held Tang San's hand, his eyes became a little firm, "In the final analysis, we are still not strong enough."

"Yes, I can't even protect you." Tang □ shook Luo Qingchen's hand with self-blame and resentment in his voice.

"Tang San, you are already half-god with the help of your seniors, right?"

"It's just at the ninety-ninth level, and I haven't touched the threshold yet." Tang San shook his head, "I have improved too fast, and I haven't realized it recently. I just kept cultivating and steadily cultivating."

"Tang San."

"Huh?" Tang San turned his head slightly to look at Luo Qingchen, only to see seriousness in his eyes.

"Let's go to Sea God Island, I will help you become a god."

The author has something to say: Dugu Bo:? ? ? You say it again? ? ?

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I still remember that day, in the dreamy Crystal Palace, I met him, what a beautiful day, we fell in love, stayed together, vowed to be together forever, I tried to save money, just to give him a better life .

However, not long ago, everything changed. I forced him. He cried and begged me not to do this and not to continue. He couldn't bear it. But I didn't pity him, and I still asked him for it, until he fell helplessly in my arms, losing the look in my eyes.

Only then did I feel my heart cramping with his weakness, but I didn't regret it, I just wanted to make up for him in the future, so I forced him again until I squeezed him out.

But, but I am like this, it is too unforgivable, I am simply a dirty scum, I--

【Double Eleven Sale! Tears sale! 】

Sorry, I think I can squeeze you again, my wallet.

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Ah, double eleven, makes my wallet sad.