Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 176 Wolf-Tiger Fight, Mad Dog Douluo

Chapter 176 Wolf-Tiger Fight, Mad Dog Douluo
A huge white tiger that was thirty meters long landed in front of the gate of the Spirit Temple. It stared at the gate of the Spirit Temple with its ferocious eyes and let out an angry roar.

Dai Tianfeng controlled the white tiger, stared at the door, and prepared to accumulate strength.

"Let's go, let's go out too." Iron Sword Douluo chuckled and released his martial spirit, the Black Iron Heavy Sword.

"Hehehe, let me see how strong the Nether White Tiger of the Star Luo Empire is." Silver Wolf Douluo licked the corner of his mouth, revealing his bloodthirsty side.

The gate of the Spirit Temple opened, and two Titled Douluo walked out slowly from the temple, one of them holding an iron sword as heavy as a door panel, and the other turned into a werewolf, both of them had the best spirit ring configuration of two yellow, two purple and five black.

Seeing the indifferent looks of the two, Dai Tianfeng frowned. Could it be that they haven't received the news yet and don't know that the three elders of Haotian Sect have arrived, otherwise why would they be so indifferent.

"Is this the Netherworld White Tiger? It doesn't look that great." Silver Wolf Douluo looked at the Netherworld White Tiger that was over thirty meters long, a hint of madness in his eyes.

His martial soul is a mutated martial soul, and it has a flaw that once it enters combat mode, it easily falls into a state of bloodthirstiness and madness. However, he enjoys this state and does not think it is a flaw.

"You have sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Just wait until I take your head. I wonder if your mouth will still be as tough as it is now." A powerful male voice came from the mouth of the Nether White Tiger, with a domineering and arrogant demeanor.

"Come on." Silver Wolf Douluo laughed loudly, and his seventh soul skill, the martial soul's true body, was activated. His whole body swelled up in the wind and turned into a terrifying giant wolf over 20 meters long, with silver hair and ferocious green light in its eyes.

"Ouch!"

The giant wolf rushed forward and actually took the initiative to meet the white tiger.

"Roar!"

The Netherworld White Tiger was not to be outdone. It raised its tiger paw and slapped the giant wolf's head hard.

Two giant beasts were fighting in the city, and naturally the buildings were affected. Fortunately, the residents around had sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere long before, and most of them fled early. Only one or two who were unwilling to die deserved to die.

砜!
The giant wolf twisted its waist and cleverly dodged the attacking tiger's paw, but the air pressure caused by the tiger's paw still made the giant wolf's hair fly, which shows how powerful the tiger's paw was.

The white tiger's eyes narrowed, and it pushed back with its hind legs, and its strong head slammed into the exposed waist of the giant wolf.

A head of iron, bones of steel, and a waist of tofu. The kidney is the most vulnerable part of a wolf except for the one at the back. If it is hit hard, Silver Wolf Douluo will at least be seriously injured, not to mention losing his combat effectiveness.

The giant wolf's eyes became even more ferocious, and it completely ignored its own kidney that was about to be attacked. It simply opened its huge mouth full of blood and bit the white tiger's paw with a "pop".

He was given the title of Silver Wolf Douluo, but many elders privately preferred to call him Mad Dog Douluo, because he really didn't care about his life when fighting, and he dared to do something even if it meant injuring 800 enemies and losing 1,000 of his own.

boom!
The sturdy tiger head slammed into the defenseless wolf's waist, and at the same time the white tiger's paw was bitten in its mouth.

They did not use any soul skills at this time, but instead used the most primitive fighting method, because their bodies were their strongest weapon at this time.

puff!
Silver Wolf Douluo felt the vibration coming from his internal organs, and a mouthful of blood rushed directly to his mouth, but he still did not let go. Instead, he was stimulated by the blood and became even more crazy.

Hiss~ The intense pain spread to Baihu's mind, making him groan in pain.

The Netherworld White Tiger transformed by the martial soul fusion technique is not simply made of energy, but is formed by the fusion of their martial souls through a miraculous change and is connected to themselves. The pain of the white tiger is naturally transmitted to them directly.

The martial soul form transformed by Silver Wolf Douluo was comparable to that of an ordinary 100,000-year-old soul beast. In addition, the bite force of dogs is already extremely strong, so the white tiger's paw was bitten through directly. The pain can be imagined.

But Dai Tianfeng was, after all, an emperor who had walked out of the blood and fire of the Xing Luo Empire. He was not one of those pampered trash. He endured the piercing pain and swung his remaining left palm towards the giant wolf's waist.

But at this time, Iron Sword Douluo also took action.

Although the previous battle was extremely dangerous, it was actually just a matter of a moment.

At this moment, Iron Sword Douluo swung his sword, which turned into a heavy black iron sword over 20 meters long, and slashed towards the white tiger with an indestructible momentum.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Mysterious Sword Slashes the Sky!"

The gray-black ancient giant sword was like the sword light that cut through the sky when the world was first created. It was so dazzling and brilliant. When it was swung down, it seemed to be able to dispel all the darkness in the world.

White Tiger could sense the huge threat coming from the iron sword. His hair exploded and he growled. He had no choice but to change his target. He gathered his soul power on his left palm and blocked the iron sword. Clang!
After a sword chant, the wind stopped and the air dissipated.

A deep crack appeared on the white tiger's left shoulder. Just as the fight started, the white tiger's forelimbs suffered severe injuries one after another.

Roar!
The Netherworld White Tiger was completely furious. He did not expect that these two low-level Titled Douluo could actually cause such harm to him.

You know, the martial soul fusion skills they displayed were enough to fight against the peak Douluo, but in the end they were injured by two Titled Douluo who were not even level 94.

"The Netherworld White Tiger Breaks!"

Dai Tianfeng did not dare to hold back any longer and transformed directly into a ghostly form. Purple-black air currents swirled around the white tiger, causing his originally low aura to surge, and his injuries also recovered a little. This powerful aura made Iron Sword Douluo's originally indifferent face instantly become extremely solemn.

The madness in Silver Wolf Douluo's eyes was also stimulated to retreat a little. He loosened his mouth that was biting the White Tiger's right palm, pushed forward with his hind legs, and was about to retreat.

"Want to run!" The Nether White Tiger let out a long howl and chased after the giant wolf.

"White Tiger Destroy Kill!"

Powerful soul power condensed on the tiger's paw, with an edge that could tear everything apart, and slashed towards the giant wolf's back.

"Sixth soul skill, sword protection!" The voice of Iron Sword Douluo sounded.

The two sides of his giant sword widened, turning into a huge shield that looked like a door panel and blocked the Silver Wolf Douluo in front of him.

However, the damage of the white tiger, which had entered the ghost form, was far greater than before. The tiger's paw was only blocked for a moment before it broke through the giant shield and continued to attack the giant wolf.

The wounded spirit made Iron Sword Douluo's face pale, but he looked at Silver Wolf Douluo who was about to be hit by White Tiger with even more worry. Although his relationship with Silver Wolf Douluo was not good, they both belonged to the Spirit Hall camp anyway. If something happened to Silver Wolf, how could he fight against White Tiger alone?

"Silver Wolf Howling Moon!" Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Silver Wolf Douluo became ruthless and spit out a huge crescent-shaped light blade from his mouth and attacked the white tiger. He was determined to bite off a piece of the white tiger's flesh no matter what!
The Moon Blade and the White Tiger's claws collided with each other. The previous blocking by the iron sword was not useless. The tiger claws that had been blocked had lost three points of their momentum. At this time, the collision with the Moon Blade was actually in a stalemate for a while, but the Moon Blade could not withstand the full-strength attack of the Nether White Tiger after all.

It just blocked it for a moment longer, buying time for Silver Wolf Douluo.

"Ouch."

Silver Wolf Douluo closed his eyes, concentrated his soul power on the ferocious wolf head, and charged straight towards the tiger claws.

Now the power of this blocked attack has weakened a lot. At most it will seriously injure me. Since I won't die, there is nothing to be afraid of. Just do it.

Clang!
There was a sound like the collision of metal.

Then, the giant wolf was thrown dozens of meters away, knocked down several houses, and finally crashed into a palace-like building with a plaque of Chunxiaolou hanging on it.

After knocking Silver Wolf Douluo away, Nether White Tiger turned its eyes to Iron Sword Douluo.

Iron Sword Douluo had also recovered a little at this time, and his martial soul, the Black Iron Heavy Sword, was condensed again and appeared in his hand. He got into position, suppressed the panic in his heart, and tried hard to find the flaw of the Nether White Tiger.

"White Tiger Destroy Kill!"

The Netherworld White Tiger used the same trick again and attacked Iron Sword Douluo.

A ferocious smile appeared on his tiger face. Perhaps he could deal with these two people by himself without the help of the elders of Haotian Sect.

He didn't know why these two people didn't run away. If they saw that the situation was not right and chose to escape directly, he would be in real trouble.

"Eighth soul skill, Azure Yellow Spring!"

Suddenly,

A cold female voice sounded behind the Nether White Tiger. The hairs on the tiger's back instantly stood up. A strong sense of threat came from behind him. The terrifying energy fluctuations behind him made him feel like he was falling into an icy cave.

(End of this chapter)

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