The Man Was In Douluo and Saved Zhu Zhuqing at the Start

"This Poison Douluo has actually reached level ninety-four?"

"Did he hide his strength? A while ago, he was clearly level 92 when he shot!"

Many people can't believe this news.

You must know that it is even more difficult for a titled Douluo to improve one-level strength than a spirit master under a titled Douluo.

Over the years, Poison Douluo's cultivation has made little progress, so how can it not be shocking to raise two levels in a row?

How on earth did he do it?

This idea popped into the minds of countless people.

"Don't worry. Old Chrysanthemum's strength is not weak, even a ninety-fourth-level Poison Douluo is no match at all."

As Ghost Douluo, who has partnered with Chrysanthemum Douluo for many years, he is relatively confident in the strength of his old partner.

Is the defense of Qirong Tongtianju so easy to break?

What's more, the anti-poison effect of this martial spirit itself is extremely powerful.

Judging from this situation, it was still Chrysanthemum Douluo who crushed the old poison.

"That's right. I have also understood the toxicity of the old poison. It belongs to the soft control type, and it is quite suppressing the spirit masters whose level is lower than oneself, but the control effect is greatly weakened for the spirit masters whose strength is higher than oneself. .

Moreover, Elder Ju's spirit is Qirong Tongtian Ju, which is extremely powerful in attack, defense, and poison resistance. Not to mention that the old poison is level 94 in strength. Even if they were both at level 95, they would still be pressed and beaten by Elder Ju. "

Putting their eyes behind Ghost Douluo, the strong men in the Spirit Hall discovered who was speaking.

It was an old man with a medium build in a commoner. Moderately fat and thin. There doesn't seem to be anything special about it.

It's like an existence that everyone can ignore.

But none of the people present dared to ignore it, because the other party was also a super-powerful titled Douluo-level.

Thorn Dolphin Douluo with a poisonous skill that makes people dread.

"However, why do I feel that it's not that simple? After all, this Poison Douluo is not stupid, so he should be relying on his behavior."

On the side, Snake Spear Douluo, who looked mighty in golden armor, frowned at this moment. I felt a faint unease in my heart.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem. Chrysanthemum Guan and the old poison have been in love with each other for so many years. If it weren't for the old poison, every time something bad happened, he would use his strange soul skill to escape for his life. Juhua Guan would have let him go. The chrysanthemum remains, and the ground is injured.

What if the strength of the old poison increased by two levels this time? Can it be turned upside down? Although the strength of the ninety-fifth level is not strong. But it's not too bad.

But the ninety-fourth level and the ninety-fifth level seem to be one level apart, and the real difference is beyond your imagination. "

Ghost Douluo said disdainfully.

Listen to this is human words?

Level ninety-five is not strong...it's okay...it's really hard for you ghost elders.

It looks like old Versailles.

The powerhouses in the Spirit Hall secretly despised them in their hearts.

the other side. Sword Douluo also frowned slightly.

"Sect Master, can Poison Douluo really win?"

"Hehe, you shouldn't ask me about this. Can't you trust Poison Douluo or Mr. Lin?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled lightly, as if he was holding a Zhizhu. "Uncle Jian will just wait for Poison Douluo to win for a while, stop the other powerhouses in the Spirit Hall from intervening in the fight, and keep Dugu Bo safe and leave the matter between me and him."

When Sword Douluo heard what Ning Fengzhi said, he felt relieved.

"clear."

on the battlefield.

"Third Soul Skill: Breath Barrier."

Chrysanthemum Douluo snorted coldly, and raised his palms high. I saw a golden light ball suddenly burst.

Then the golden halo suddenly spread.

"No, hurry up and hide."

"No, it's too late."

Within five hundred meters, all within the coverage of this spirit ability. Immediately, the spirit master in front of him was horrified.

They wanted to stay away from this area, but couldn't.

"Pfft."

"Pfft."

A soul master whose strength is lower than the soul saint level is like a dumpling. They were overwhelmed by the terrifying realm pressure mixed with powerful soul power.

Titled Douluo is so terrifying!

In the distance, the spirit masters who were five hundred meters away were rejoicing.

Fortunately, I was far away, otherwise it would be me who was crawling on the ground.

You know, this is just the aftermath of the soul skill.

What kind of pressure should Poison Douluo, who is really at the center of this breath formation, endure?

However. when they looked up.

Dugu Bo raised his eyebrows. "That's it?"

That expression was full of disdain.

Even started pointing. "Old Chrysanthemum, I'm not talking about you. It's been decades, how about doing all this work? I don't know how to play tricks."

At this moment, everyone in the audience entered a state of petrification.

I have seen death, but I have never seen such a death.

It's like being beaten, and thinking that the perpetrator's hand is not strong enough.

How could this be... The Chrysanthemum Douluo who was the initiator of the incident was taken aback.

If he hadn't watched hundreds of spirit masters lying on the ground, he would have thought that his spirit skills had failed.

You must know that as soon as you use this spirit ability, the strength of people within the scope of the spirit ability will be reduced.

But this old poison is like nothing?

Suddenly, Ju Douluo thought of a possibility: "Do you have a treasure to resist the pressure of breath?"

"You still use this little coercion, baby?"

When Dugu Bo saw Chrysanthemum Douluo with a look of surprise, he felt a burst of relief.

After years of sullenness, there was finally a release.

Of course, he would not miss any chance to attack Chrysanthemum Douluo. "Hehe, it's rude to say that your aura is not as powerful as a dog!"

This is the truth. In Lin Yan's small courtyard, Poison Douluo can be said to be tempered by Da Hei from time to time.

Unconsciously, the resistance to the pressure of breath has increased.

However. As soon as these words came out, Ju Douluo only felt that Dugu Bo was mocking him. He gritted his teeth hard. "Insanity!"

It's just too arrogant!

At this moment, not only Ju Douluo thought this way, but almost all the spirit masters present also had this thought.

Only Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo looked at each other with a wry smile.

Because, they know it's not sarcasm.

According to Ning Fengzhi's understanding, there are not many people who can be stronger than the big black dog raised by Lin Yan...

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"Since you're not afraid of the pressure of the breath, I don't believe you can't be afraid of a storm!?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo took a deep breath and calmed down.

Otherwise he was really afraid of being pissed off.

He shook his right hand. The golden light gathers in the hand. At the same time, the black fifth spirit ring on his body lit up with a deep light.

"Fifth Soul Skill: The Gathering of Hanying!"

A mass of golden light was thrown from his hand.

I saw that the golden light was extremely fast, and a long trace was drawn in the air, as if spanning the void, and in the blink of an eye, it was five meters in front of Dugu Bo.

But Dugu Bo didn't move a step, as if he had never heard of it.

Isn't he freaking out?

Or do you want to show a wave of extreme operations?

However, it was too late to hide from such a close distance.

Many people clenched their fists subconsciously because of their nervousness.

Put yourself in the shoes and think about it, if you are in that position, the terrifying golden light will pass through your chest without hindrance in the next moment.

Not only low-level soul masters think this way.

Even the Titled Douluo in Spirit City had such an idea.

Four meters....

Dugu Bo did not move.

Three meters....

Dugu Bo still did not move.

Isn't this really courting death?

Everyone didn't expect that there was an accident just now. In an instant, it turned into a battle without suspense.

But for a moment, everyone's eyes were condensed.

two meters.....

And when the golden streamer reached two meters in front of Dugu Bo, he slowly raised his right hand and tapped it out.

This, you don't want to use your body to resist my soul skills, right?

Chrysanthemum Douluo was startled when he saw this.

You must know that although his martial spirit is a plant, with the blessing of spirit skills and spirit power, it is even stronger and sharper than many weapon spirits.

If the spirit is not strong enough, he will not become a titled Douluo.