Douluo’s Infinite Devouring

"The person you like?"

Bi Anhua keenly grasped something and looked at Deng Chanxue thoughtfully.

Deng Chanxue had just finished speaking and realized that she had missed her mouth. She felt quite wrong, and her cheeks flushed with shame, and she covered her mouth.

"That's it, heh, do you like Mingtian, right?"

How many secrets can the little girl have directly through that little thought in Deng Chanxue's heart? You can guess the same with one guess.

Originally, Deng Chanxue wanted to deny it, but thought that she might not be able to survive, and might not even see Mingtian's last side, so she said boldly:

"Yes, I like him because he is very reliable, like a big brother, and very reassuring."

"At the end of the journey to the underworld, he was to protect me, facing thousands of ghosts and corpses alone, and killing a **** path with one knife. If it were not to protect me, he could have left earlier. At that time, watch him. I was seriously injured, and he held me in his arms, supported the ground with a knife, and told me not to be afraid. Who wouldn't like such a person, right."

Recalling that moment, the scene reappeared in his mind. Mingtian's words, Deng Chanxue's blushing cheeks appeared happy, and Bianhua saw it, as if touched by something, without speaking.

"This time, there are still thousands of ghosts and corpses, change me to stand in front of him, clean up everything for him!!"

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"Cicada Snow..."

On the way to the battlefield of Tianquan City, Ming Tian suddenly sensed something, stopped, looked in the direction of Mei Luo City, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, maybe I'm too worried, let's go, let's solve Yan Mo."

Did not continue to pause, did not even return to Mei Luo City, Ming Tian didn't know, this parting was the last side with Deng Chanxue, and even Bi An Hua.

The battlefield of Tianquan City was still fierce.

Under the containment of the Wuhun Hall army, the undead and evil spirits led by Yan Mo did not break through the flesh and blood line of defense built by the Wuhun Hall.

The Title Douluo from the Spirit Hall all exerted their own strength, without the slightest casualties, abruptly blocking the army whose strength far exceeds them, and even the Qian Daoliu in the state of blood angels steadily suppressed them. After Yan Mo, with the help of Qian Zaoyou, he was inseparable from fighting this million-year-old soul beast.

For Qian Daoliu, it was the pinnacle, the battle of conferring the gods, but for Yan Mo, this was a shame! !

A mere Limit Douluo, it has nothing to do with Qian Daoliu, how is this possible! !

Does this human have no limits?

Of course, Qian Daoliu naturally couldn't maintain this state to the peak, no matter it was soul power, physical power, or mental power, it couldn't keep up with the consumption.

The fact that he was able to sustain it till now was entirely because of the unyielding will in his own heart, the blood of the angel god, and the blessing of Qian Zayou's assistance.

He is already very old. If he were young, he might be even more powerful, and he might even kill Yan Mo.

But now he is about to enter the land for safety, for the mainland, for the people, for the Wuhun Palace, for the thousand families, he must persevere anyway! ! He can't lose! ! !

"Drink—"

"Hey--"

With another blow, the sword of the blood angel defeated Yan Mo's boy Qi An Gang and forced Yan Mo back.

"Uh, **** human!!!"

Yan Mo has a hideous face, she yelled, and the other Yan Mozhi's eyes widened, she must bet now.

She firmly grasped the boy Kei Anzuna again, counterattacked back, and glanced at Qian Zayou who was still supporting the audience.

If not for this woman, as for this step?

She made up her mind, even if she was seriously injured by Qian Daoliu, she would kill Qian Zayou! !

"The Eye of Yan Mo!!"

In the eyes of the remaining Yan Mo, the red light was released, forming a strong energy attack. Qian Daoliu was affected. Yan Mo forced Qian Daoliu away with a single knife, looked at Qian Zayou, and shouted:

"Die!!!"

"Swish——"

Throwing out the boy Kiyasu's hand fiercely, the boy Kiyasu's hand formed a rapid red light in the air, extremely fast, and with a flashing light, Qianzayou who was assisting the audience felt like a death. She looked at the boy Kei Anzuna who threw in front of her, too fast, and there was no chance to dodge it at all!

"puff!!!!"

When she reacted, Tong Ziqian Gang pierced her chest, blood splattered, her eyes widened inconceivably, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Life began to pass, and she felt an endless cold spread throughout her body.

"Zaoyou!!! No!!!"

Qian Daoliu yelled, his voice piercing, resounding through the world, his eyes widened, and hemorrhage broke out in it.

Qianzao slowly fell in the air, Qiandao Liu hurried over to catch her, watching her clan sister in her arms.

"Under the crown of life!!!"

Qian Zaoyou is very popular. As a titled Douluo of the healing system, she has healed countless soul masters.

"Brother..."

"Zaoyou, hold on, hold on! I will burn the fire of my life for you..."

Thousands of tears shed tears.

Qianzayou in her arms grabbed his hand, shook his head, and said:

"It's useless, elder brother, my time limit has come, I am finally going to see Shengyue, Jibai, Shuoning and others..."

"I have thousands of families in the Hall of Martial Arts, and I have cultivated countless heroes. For the family, the Hall of Martial Arts, I have paid a lot. Unexpectedly, you will be the elder brother in the end..."

"Brother, please keep your original aspirations, take the protection of the mainland as your own responsibility, and maintain justice as the purpose. Never, never let my Soul Hall be stained. The Soul Hall is the Soul Hall of the mainland and the People's Soul Hall. ..."

"It must, it must..."

"Uh……"

Before he finished speaking, Qian Zaoyou completely swallowed and died in Qian Daoliu's arms.

At this point, thousands of talents have withered away, leaving only the father and son of Qian Daoliu.

"Ah ah ah ah, Zaoyou!!!"

The fall of a generation of life angels has caused huge losses to the entire Qianjia, Wuhun Hall, and even the mainland.

Little green light dissipated, and a ray of light fell into the thousand fluids. It was the last gift from Qian Zaoyou, the essence of the angel of life.

"It's all you soul beasts!!!"

"I'm going to kill you!!!"

At this time, the angry Qian Daoliu exuded a strong momentum, which was already comparable to a god! ! !

Yan Mo was scared~www.NovelMTL.com~ She did not dare to fight, but at this time she had only one thought, to run away! !

"Twelve Angels!!!"

Qian Daoliu exclaimed. Behind him, there are twelve angel phantoms. Each angel has a different color and wings. They are: light, darkness, life, destruction, thunder and lightning, ice and snow, storm, rhythm, jade , Machinery, equipment, blood evil! !

The twelve angels, behind Qian Daoliu, with twelve different attributes, raised their swords in their hands, and killed them towards Yan Mo, turning them into streamers after another! ! !

"Shoo, hoo!!!!"

Twelve different rays of light passed through Yan Mo's body. Yan Mo's eyes widened, feeling that he could no longer live, and the boy in his hand Qi An Gang landed.

"How, how could it be..."

"You are not a god, why can you..."

"kill me……"

"I'm not convinced..."