Douluo Dalu: Flame Gun Chongli Falls Heart Flame Cheats

In just a few breaths, three Titled Douluo appeared; the powerful aura made Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo feel so suppressed that they forgot to breathe for a moment.

Hu Liena, Xie Yue and Yan below looked at Zhu Zhuqing in the sky with complicated expressions.

Even when facing Shui Bing'er who had already broken through to the Soul Saint level, he was not as powerless as he is now. The soul power levels of the two sides had already opened up a huge gap.

Hard to beat.

Yan even vaguely felt that the eyes of the soldiers around him looking at him had changed and become strange.

There was a burning sensation on my face, as if someone had slapped me in the face.

Ju Douluo had an unsightly expression, and Ghost Douluo also had a similarly strange look; although his own complexion was already dark enough.

"Old ghost, it seems a battle is inevitable today; get ready to fight." Ju Douluo said in a low, shrill voice.

Zhu Zhuqing and the others' eyesight at the level of Titled Douluo is extremely sharp, not to mention that all of them have practiced the Purple Demon Pupil to enhance their eyesight.

The little actions of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo could not be hidden from Zhu Zhuqing and the other two.

"Seventh Soul Skill - Totoro's True Form"

Behind Zhu Zhuqing, a dark black martial spirit that looked like a cat that had never been seen before appeared.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at each other and said, "Totoro? It seems that the opponent's Netherworld Cat martial spirit must have undergone an evolution that we are not aware of. I am afraid it is evolving towards the direction of dragon species."

"Seventh Soul Skill-Martial Soul True Body" x2!

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were not willing to be outdone. They used their spirit avatars while the Spirit Empire troops behind them all displayed their spirits and rushed towards the Star Luo Empire's army.

Yang Lieshui and Yang Liefeng activated their weapon soul forms at the same time, and the first three soul rings all lit up.

Among them, Yang Lieshui flew towards Yao Mei.

Yang Liefeng plunged into the army, and with a sweep of the spear in his hand, large groups of soul masters were cut into pieces.

"How dare you, boy?" Ghost Douluo turned around and went down to stop Yang Liefeng.

After seeing Ghost Douluo's demise, Yang Liefeng smiled: "You finally came down. I have been waiting for you here for a long time. The eighth soul skill - hunting wind demon field."

A green soul skill similar to a domain enveloped Ghost Douluo. All the Wuhun Empire troops within its range were chopped into a pile of minced meat and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Hmm? Invisible attack, it feels so sharp." Ghost Douluo quickly used his martial spirit to escape into the darkness to avoid the damage from everywhere.

And minimize the possibility of yourself getting hurt.

Yang Liefeng stood there with a gun in one hand, with no intention of chasing after Ghost Douluo.

As long as these two people don't use the martial soul fusion technique together to control the situation, then the killing power of the Potian Sect's killing gun battle formation will be like a meat grinder.

No matter how many troops the Wuhun Empire sends, they are just sending themselves to die.

Further behind, Yan immediately activated a range soul skill to wrap up Hu Liena and Xie Yue, and quickly used the soul fusion skill Yao Mei to combine the two into one.

The spear in Yang Lieshui's hand was like a stream of water whip, bypassing Yan's obstruction and directly hitting Yao Mei. Just one strike made a trace of blood flow from the corner of Yao Mei's mouth.

"Fifth Soul Skill - Yunmeng Marsh"

The land under Yan's feet, which was originally magma, was soon covered by Yang Lieshui's traces. After the magma cooled quickly, it turned from hard to a muddy swamp.

What's even more terrifying is that Yan found that his feet had been caught by the muddy swamp without him knowing when.

No matter how high the martial soul exerted its heat, it could not solidify the swamp and break away from it. Yang Lieshui waved his hand, and the swamp instantly swallowed up Yan's figure and disappeared in front of Yao Mei.

“It must be said that the Spirit Hall’s golden generation is indeed gifted, but it’s a pity that your opponent is me, a level 93 Titled Douluo.” Yang Lieshui’s figure flashed, and the spear in his hand once again attacked Yao Mei at a strange angle.

"Qiang!"

Yao Mei held the moon blade in her hand to block it, and found that the water whip looked like water but was extremely hard.

The next second, the water whip became extremely soft and fell on Yao Mei's body like a real stream of water.

"Hiss! It's so heavy." Yao Mei felt that the part of her body that touched the water whip was as heavy as if it was filled with lead.

Every step and every movement requires ten times or even more physical strength.

"There's something wrong with this water." Yao Mei looked up at Yang Lieshui in horror, and at the same time was wondering why her sister's charm had no effect on her at all?
"escape!"

Facing a Titled Douluo, if you continue to fight, you may be captured by the other party; Nana is a disciple of His Holiness the Pope, and the brother and sister are both the golden generation of the Spirit Hall and have been awarded the Purple Record Medal.

If he was captured alive, it would be an extremely heavy blow to the Wuhun Empire and even to Bibi Dong.

"Nana, old ghost!" Ju Douluo noticed Yao Mei's embarrassment, turned around and rushed towards Yang Lieshui.

Anyone can get into trouble except Hu Liena, because she is the candidate for the next Pope and the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall.

It's not just an identity or a soul master, Hu Liena represents the banner of the Spirit Hall.

Having your flag captured by the enemy during a war is a great humiliation.

Just when Ju Douluo was about to reach behind Yang Lieshui, Yang Lieshui, who was about to be attacked, smiled.

Yao Mei's heart skipped a beat and she felt something was wrong; this looked like a trap.

"call!"

Ju Douluo felt like a gust of wind blowing past his back, and the next second he was kicked into the mud.

The five fingers turned into long claws, and Zhu Zhuqing landed gracefully like a chinchilla; then she disappeared again and rushed into the smoke and dust where Ju Douluo was.

"Fifth soul skill - Gathering of Cold Talents."

Zhu Zhuqing's claws easily blocked Ju Douluo's petal blade, but at the same time her attack was also blocked by this move.

Yang Lieshui turned around and the spear in his hand bent and turned into a water whip again. When the sharp blade of the petals passed by, it passed through the water and fell to the ground.

After being kicked so hard by Zhu Zhuqing, Ju Douluo felt as if his whole body was falling apart, but just as he stood up, he was tied up tightly by the Water Whip.

"The eighth soul skill—Earth Yuan Heavy Water."

Yang Lieshui's voice was like a whisper from hell. Ju Douluo felt as if every inch of his skin and every cell in his body, including the soul power in his body, were being pressed down by huge mountains.

Even the spirit felt an unprecedented weight and became extremely heavy.

Yao Mei tightened the moon blade in her hand behind Yang Lieshui, turned around and turned into a pink stream of light and disappeared on the battlefield.

Zhu Zhuqing pierced Ju Douluo's chest with a claw without hesitation, and the blood-red heart that was beating violently was burst by Zhu Zhuqing's claw; she flicked her hand to clean the stains on her hand.

"Old Chrysanthemum!" Ghost Douluo seemed to have sensed something. He turned around and saw Zhu Zhuqing grabbing Exploding Chrysanthemum Douluo's heart with one claw, roaring hysterically and miserably.

"You deserve to die! You deserve to die!!!" (End of this chapter)