Douluo: Peerless Beibei, the Bright Dragon King

Chapter 121 Wheelchair God of War
Undead creatures above level seven are easier to deal with. They can cut off their tails to survive, and if they cut off a part of their body that is contaminated by the element of extreme light, it can grow back.

Like the gray color of a maggot in the tarsal bone, it can also be assimilated slowly so that its life span will not be cut short all at once.

But the undead creatures of level six and below are in a more miserable situation. Under the interweaving effects of the extreme light and gray, their vitality is destroyed at an extremely fast speed, and they are completely transformed into pure energy of the undead demiplane.

At this moment, Shadow Beibei turned on the full fire mode, with a grey aura attached to his body.

After taking a few rhythmic steps, the gray dissipated with the wind, revealing a set of armor and cloak made of transparent gray crystal, which refracted strange dark light and strangely gathered on a diamond-shaped chip above the head.

What made the undead creatures feel even more strange was that the Cross Sword of the Underworld, which was clearly filled with the breath of death, was now covered with a layer of golden light, which was a manifestation of the ultimate light.

"Yin——"

The eyes turned into golden dragon pupils, the dragon's roar shook the nine heavens, and a brilliant golden dragon shadow formed from the sky, gradually solidifying as if a real dragon was born.

Bright yellow and dark grey are distinct from each other, yet they can coexist harmoniously. Brightness and dark power, the bright dragon king is above, and the underworld is below.

Under the influence of the dual forces, the power was so great that many eighth-level undead creatures felt tremendous pressure.

Seeing Shadow Beibei raising the "poisoned" Underworld Chanting Cross Sword, everyone couldn't help but tremble all over, their eyes filled with anger, and at the same time they were about to retreat and pounce.

It is like when humans see others attacking them with a mop covered in shit, they feel as if Lu Bu were alive, roaring like Zhang Fei, and their faces look as ugly as if they had really been hit by a mop covered in shit.

Shadow Beibei was just as they had imagined, holding the Cross Sword of the Underworld, like a god or devil descending to earth, with unparalleled bursts of energy, starting to sprint, holding the "divine weapon" in hand, and killing into the group of undead creatures.

The various undead creatures were all united and not on the same page, so they were defeated by the powerful and courageous Shadow Beibei, who was alone and even caused a serious stampede among the lower-level undead creatures.

However, Shadow Babe is alone after all, while the number of undead creatures is endless.

At the edge of the distant horizon, a steady stream of undead creatures arrived.

With the personal promise of the Undead Lord Alex, almost all the undead creatures in the entire Undead demiplane are coveting Shadow Beibei's status as the heir to the throne of the Undead Saint.

Their combined strength is constantly accumulating, while Shadow Babe's strength is becoming less and less.

Finally, the first undead warrior appeared among them, and he fought back against the shit-stained mop, no, he fought back against the discomfort of the Hades Chanting Cross Sword tainted with light elements.

With his leadership, the situation changed instantly and the offensive and defensive momentum shifted.

After all, it was the Undead Creatures Coalition with the bigger butt that killed Shadow Beibei, who had the smaller butt.

The first warrior to resist, a seventh-level undead creature, had extremely large eyes filled with excitement.

Because he got the reward for being the first person to try something new, the "shit-stained" Cross Sword of the Underworld's Chant.

Excitedly, he raised his hands above his head, toward the sky, and knelt on the ground.

"Great Lord of the Undead, I won! I killed him!"

The sky was dark, thunder rumbled, and thunderclouds rolled.

"Do not."

"He is not dead yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, the kneeling seventh-level undead creature suddenly felt the gray crystal cross sword in his hand move!

"Wow!"

Before he could react, the first undead warrior who took the risk was beheaded by the Cross Sword of the Underworld.

Then, the cross sword flew to the place where Shadow Beibei fell, and sank into a black patch on the ground. It was the shadow of a person, and its appearance was 80% similar to Beibei.

When the sword was completely submerged, the shadow stood up like a living being. The golden dragon pupil was still full of fighting spirit, tirelessly holding the cross sword of the underworld sung with the ultimate light, and once again brazenly charged into the coalition of undead creatures, moving forward without hesitation, with a momentum that was no less than the last time.

In a flash, the battle began.

Most of the undead creatures were chopped to pieces by the cross sword before they could even react to Shadow Babe's "resurrection".

At this point, even if some undead creatures wanted to withdraw from the battle, it was too late. The ancient god of death in front of them seemed to be getting more and more excited!

An angry doubt popped up in the minds of most of them.

Why? !
Why is the first heir to the throne of the Undead Saint in front of him more undead than undead creatures like them? !

After being killed, it will recover in a short time.

What’s even more infuriating is that when he returned, he was still the same him, the one with full health and full combat power.

You have to know that they are the so-called immortal undead creatures. After being killed and returning to the undead demiplane, it will take who knows how many years for them to recover their intelligence and cultivate again. Their original positions have long been replaced by others.

Almost every undead creature has a typical psychological state: seeing other undead creatures ascend to power is more painful than abdicating themselves.

On the battlefield, Shadow Beibei, who showed his might for the second time, was still killed by the endless coalition of undead creatures.

The second generation of Shadow Beibei was soon killed by the coalition of undead creatures that was as vast as the ocean.

Then, Shadow Beibei III appeared.

Undead Creatures Alliance: “…”

There are two sides to the conversation, and two people are talking separately.

Shadow Beibei can be resurrected again and again, all thanks to Beibei, the true form of light, who provides support safely and soundly.

But such support is not without price. The alternative immortal body only means that you won’t die, but it does not mean you won’t get tired or consume energy.

Continuously reviving shadows is a huge drain on Beibei, both in terms of energy, physical strength, and soul power.

Now he looks extremely weak and pale, like a vain young man.

Zhang Lexuan, who was observing his changes from the side, took out an old object from Beibei's soul guide storage ring.

A wheelchair made of golden tree branches, Moon's former vehicle. After Beibei cured his hidden disease, the vehicle has been kept in Beibei's soul guide storage ring. Unexpectedly, it came in handy today.

Seeing her skillful movements in laying out the wheelchair, Beibei couldn't help but twitch his lips. He was just a little weak, not disabled, so there was no need for him to be a wheelchair god of war.

As the true form of light, he resisted his weakness, mounted his horse and fought for another three hundred rounds without any problem.

"Le Xuan, I..."

But before he could say a few words, he felt a fragrant breeze on his face and his mouth was pressed by green jade fingers.

A serious and irrefutable voice came into my ears:

"listen to me!"

"As the leader of Shrek Academy, you represent the academy's top image."

"What if the shadow resurrects while you're walking? If your legs go weak and you fall flat on your face, the image of the academy will be ruined."

(End of this chapter)