Douluo: I’m Really not Strong

Chapter 113 Professional funny actor, Su Xian! 【five】

I saw a white figure standing in the sky. Although it was just standing there quietly, the dead atmosphere was frightening.

It can be seen that it is a human figure, wearing a white metallic "armor", and the whole body is covered airtightly.

The prismatic white metal was spliced ​​together seamlessly, as if it were one whole body. There were small silver crystals between the links, and there was a fist-sized crystal in front of the man, which looked very mysterious.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the white figure, Ling and Lei's pupils shrank suddenly, and their bodies tensed up in an instant, ready for battle.

Although he had never felt soul power fluctuations from Su Xian, he was able to withstand the eighth and sixth soul skills of the two, so he was obviously not an ordinary person.

Standing out of thin air, titled Douluo!

This immediately made them think of this sentence in their minds, but it didn't seem to be the case.

After all, as members of the Spirit Hall, they were very familiar with the records of Titled Douluo, and they had never heard of a Titled Douluo dressed up like this.

Not to mention Ling Lei and the others were confused, even Nangong Qiu and the others were confused. They didn't know where this monster came from and why it wanted to help them.

However, this person of unknown origin has greatly reduced their pressure, and they can at least take a breather.

Choose one person and die!

At this moment, Su Xian moved. He raised his finger slightly, and four large white characters appeared in the void.

Not only the imperial sergeants were shocked, but even the Wuhundian attack team was dumbfounded.

What an arrogant tone!

"Your Excellency, if you are not from the royal family, I advise you to ignore this matter, otherwise you will easily get burned."

Ling Lei's face was gloomy and he warned coldly. Qing You on the side also came to Ling Lei's side, looking ready to fight at any time.

Are you kidding me? As Spirit Douluo of the Spirit Hall, their status is second only to the elders.

Asking them to choose one person to die is really a fantasy!

"Hey, you're threatening me, right? I like your domineering and unyielding look."

Su Xian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared again. No one saw his movements, or even knew where he went.

However, the pupils of Nangong Qiu and the others below shrank, and they looked horrified for a moment.

In front of them, they saw a white figure standing quietly in the sky above the Soul Saint who was fighting with them, his armor shining brightly in the sunlight.

boom!

They didn't see him take action, only heard a dull and heavy sound, and then the scene in front of the three people was drowned by a burst of dust.

The loud noise also attracted the attention of others, especially the two Lei Ling who were in the sky and could see it more clearly.

The ground with a radius of ten meters in front of Nangong Qiu and the others seemed to have been violently attacked by the outside world, and actually collapsed in.

In the deep pit, a figure lay motionless and quietly, with gurgling blood flowing out from under him...

shocking!

In an instant, there was deathly silence, and you could hear a pin drop!

There was a clear sound of swallowing from the Adam's apple in his ears, and Ling Lei swallowed subconsciously, his face full of fear.

Looking at the figure in front of them that seemed to have never moved, the two of them couldn't help but take two steps back.

horrible!

It's really terrible!

Even the two of them were unable to judge the trajectory of his movements due to their Soul Douluo cultivation. Such speed and strength had never made them so afraid even when faced with ordinary titled Douluo.

At this moment, there was only a feeling of despair in the hearts of the two of them!

Not to mention fighting, the two of them didn't even have a chance to escape!

Choose quickly!

The same font appeared in front of their eyes again, like a reminder, and Ling and Lei felt that their breaths were about to be frozen.

With these two simple words, they could even feel each other's anger, as if they couldn't help but kill them both in the next moment.

"I…"

Without any intention of resisting, Lei Ling was about to beg for mercy when he suddenly felt a pain in his back. Then the sticky liquid stained his clothes and squirmed down his back.

"you…"

Ling Lei lowered his head and looked at his waist. He saw a long sword glowing with blood. His pupils suddenly shrank and he looked at Qingyou in disbelief.

"I'm sorry."

A look of panic flashed in his eyes, but a relieved smile appeared on the corner of Qingyou's mouth, and a sinister voice rang out.

"Your Excellency, please keep your promise." Ignoring Ling Lei, Qingyou looked at Su Xian and reminded him expectantly.

Damn it!

Seeing Qing You act so decisively, Su Xian was also startled and couldn't help but curse.

Sure enough, the person stabbing you in the back is not only your enemy, but also your friend!

Look, it's so simple. You can tell at a glance that this guy is willing to live as long as he can!

Therefore, he had to give him a ride and send him back to the Wuhun Palace mausoleum to stay.

boom!

The white figure flashed away, and a figure fell like a meteor, hitting the ground without making any sound.

Qingyou didn't know until her death why Su Xian chose to kill him instead of Ling Lei. Maybe it was fate.

Those who want to die cannot die, those who want to live cannot survive~

"Why?"

Holding the wound on his waist tightly, Ling Lei looked at Su Xian in bewilderment.

If Su Xian was not afraid of exposing his voice, he would reply with a classic line - I'm sorry, I'm an undercover!

But now, it's obviously not possible.

Ignoring Ling Lei, Su Xian focused on the big tree not far away. He slowly extended his palm, and a ball-shaped energy impact suddenly burst out.

boom!

The big tree was directly smashed, and a large pit with a diameter of twenty meters was formed on the ground, and in the center was a black cave with a diameter of five meters that seemed to be bottomless.

Smoke and dust rose up, mixed with wisps of black mist, both of which floated in the air together, unnoticed.

"You ran away quite quickly..."

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, Su Xian's eyes were full of amusement, and he did not chase after him, just teasing him.

"Oh~ Why do you need to force me to take action!"

Seeing that the Soul Master of Wuhun Palace had wiped out a hundred people by himself alone, Su Xian shook his head helplessly. Instead of being happy, he felt drained of blood.

Wow~

The breeze blew by, and Su Xian's figure moved slightly and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Ling Lei also quickly ordered a retreat and did not dare to continue the attack.

Seeing the team of black-clothed soul masters retreating, the soul masters of the Tiandou army breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground without caring about the blood and sweat on their bodies.

Everyone looked at each other, and then couldn't help but giggle. It seemed that the sun was not so cold anymore...

"Ah! If you attack the imperial army, I will crush you to death!"

Suddenly, a roar sounded and once again attracted everyone's attention.

In front of Qingyou's body, a young figure was seen holding a big stone to vent his anger.

"Ahem...what, I'm just in case he's not dead."

However, as everyone's eyes swept over, the young man's movements froze, and then he silently threw the stone, as if nothing happened, and spoke seriously.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Qingyou who had changed beyond recognition, and his forehead was covered with black lines, "...".

Your Highness, are you a tease sent by the monkey? !

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