Douluo Dalu: Flame Gun Chongli Falls Heart Flame Cheats

Chapter 147 Sissi Covers Wei Junjie

On the other side, the Wuhun Palace.

Bibi Dong sat in the main seat with a livid face. Her clothes were disheveled and she looked dusty, with even a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.

The City of Slaughter has changed its owner, and the other party is Tang Hao from the Haotian Sect.

Without even knowing what was happening, Tang Hao's soul power level had already risen to level ninety-nine, the same level as Qian Daoliu.

I originally wanted to go and see the situation in the Slaughter City before considering letting Nana enter the Slaughter City for the trial, but I never expected such a change to happen in the Slaughter City.

No wonder Yang Yun never came back that day, and no soul power fluctuations could be felt afterwards; it turned out to be because of the City of Slaughter.

It is possible that this was caused by the god behind the City of Slaughter.

Damn it!

"Bibi Dong, Asura God has already chosen the future successor. You need to speed up the process of inheriting the throne. Otherwise, the feud between Haotian Sect and your Spirit Hall will be in turmoil."

"Tang Hao is not a good person. You are so charming and have such a great temperament. You are also the Pope. If Tang Hao gives you the title of Pope, it would be really interesting to imagine those soldiers' rough hands sliding across the smooth thighs of me, the inheritor, hahaha."

The whispers of the Rakshasa God undoubtedly brought out the darkest and most helpless memories in Bibi Dong's heart.

That day, she was completely defiled; she lived in endless pain for the next few years.

Even though it was bathed in the sun, it still felt like deep purgatory; the icy cold and malice penetrated into the skin and bones.

Cold all over my body!

To shut up!

Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with purple, and there was a faint black mist; from this moment on, Bibi Dong truly stepped into the inheritance of the Rakshasa God.

The fifth test of the Rakshasa God Test: Destroy the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family, and two of the top three sects of the Haotian Sect within three years. The reward is to increase the soul power by one level, increase the age of all soul rings by 5,000 years, and increase the affinity of the Rakshasa God Power by 10%.

In the unknown space, the laughter of Rakshasa God was like a sonic attack; the space where it spread was rippled.

Star Luo Empire.

There were nine people following Zhu Zhuqing, one of whom was Yang Liefeng; he was the deputy captain of the team, and the captain was a soul master at the level of Soul Saint at level 73.

Her name is Yang Lieshui, and she is Yang Liefeng's cousin.

Because Zhu Zhuqing is a girl and she and Yang Yun had a brief romance, they found a female Soul Saint to lead the team.

Zhu Huayu was looking at Zhu Zhuqing with an uncertain expression at this time, or to be more precise, he was looking at the team of people from the Law Enforcement Hall behind Zhu Zhuqing.

"Who are you all? I wonder why you followed me back here?"

Zhu Zhuqing stood in front of Yang Lieshui and blocked Zhu Haoyu's sight. Zhu Haoyu saw this action as being stubborn and willful.

"Zhu Qing, what do you mean now? I heard that Dai Mubai is now together with your sister Zhu Zhubing, and isn't your fiancée you?"

Five soul rings appeared under Zhu Zhuqing's feet, and the fourth ring of ten thousand years made Zhu Haoyu's pupils shrink.

It is really hard to believe if you haven't seen it with your own eyes. There really is a genius soul master who has reached the fourth ring for ten thousand years in this world. So the other soul king who has reached the fourth ring for ten thousand years in the Shrek team is also real.

"What do you mean?" Zhu Haoyu asked knowingly.

Zhu Zhuqing looked straight into Zhu Haoyu's eyes and said, "Father, I came back this time for only one main purpose; to formally inform you that I want to cancel my engagement with Dai Mubai of the Xingluo royal family." "What?" Zhu Haoyu's face darkened, and his aura mercilessly pressed towards Zhu Zhuqing.

Even Zhu Zhuqing, who was possessed by a martial spirit, felt a pressure acting on herself, but such momentum was not unbearable.

Until the very end, Zhu Haoyu saw Zhu Zhuqing looking at him with a firm gaze and without saying a word; the pressure was directly applied to the maximum.

Even Zhu Zhuqing could not bear the pressure of the soul power of the eighty-three-level Soul Douluo; her body slowly bent down.

Yang Lieshui slowly walked from behind Zhu Zhuqing to in front of Zhu Haoyu. The seven soul rings, especially the seventh one, were reddish black.

"Master Zhu, if you continue to talk to my protector in this manner, I can't just sit there and watch."

Zhu Haoyu sneered and said, "Zhu Qing, is this what you rely on? A seven-ringed soul saint dares to shout in front of me, do you have the strength to do that?"

Yang Lieshui no longer concealed his seventh soul ring, and the strange blood-red light instantly made Zhu Haoyu's face change drastically.

"One hundred thousand years, the seventh ring. How is this possible?"

Zhu Haoyu suddenly thought of a sect in his mind, and looked at Yang Lieshui in disbelief: "What is your martial soul? Which sect are you from? Tell me quickly."

Yang Lieshui raised his head slightly, revealing his handsome face under the black robe and looked at Zhu Haoyu. He smiled playfully and said, "You have already guessed it, why do you need me to admit it myself?"

"If we really start fighting, I can't guarantee that you can survive my gun. What do you think, Master Zhu?"

A water-blue gun surrounded Yang Lieshui like a whip.

He is clearly a seven-ringed Soul Sage, but he gives Zhu Haoyu, an eight-ringed Soul Douluo, an inexplicable pressure.

Yang Lieshui and the others behind Zhu Zhuqing activated their spirit rings at the same time. Without exception, they were all spirit masters at the level of six-ring Soul Emperors.

Each of them is very strong, even giving Yang Haoyu the illusion that he would not be able to defeat these people even without Yang Lieshui.

Gulu!

When Zhu Haoyu thought that there was a high possibility that the person standing behind Zhu Zhuqing was from the Potian Sect, he suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

The Potian Sect is a sect that even the Xingluo royal family dare not provoke; even though they know that it will bring trouble to others, they dare not openly oppose it.

Zhu Haoyu smiled stiffly and said, "Zhu Qing, you are really something. You didn't even tell me in advance that such distinguished guests were coming. I could have held a banquet to welcome you all."

These people must not get into any trouble here, otherwise my Zhu family. No, my position as the head of Zhu Haoyu’s family will be in danger.

The Xingluo royal family is not a good family either. Having been married to the Zhu family for many years, how could he not understand the relationship?

Once the Potian Sect and the Xingluo Empire fall out, the Xingluo Royal Family will definitely sacrifice themselves as a sacrifice to ease the relationship between the Xingluo Empire and the Potian Sect.

As long as the Xingluo royal family is not confident enough to destroy the Potian Sect, they will never become enemies with the Potian Sect.

During this period, any cost can be made.

I am just a small patriarch of the Zhu family. If I die, it will not be long before another one is chosen.

Zhu Haoyu was able to become the head of a family dominated by women, so he must be smart.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had calmed down at this time, straightened her back, looked directly at Zhu Haoyu and said, "Master, you don't need to worry about it at this time; these people can just live around my wing."

(End of this chapter)