Douluo: Peerless Beibei, the Bright Dragon King

Chapter 129: Attracting Attention to Others Huo Yuhao

"Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted."

"The death energy required to fully open the afterlife realm in the underworld has been accumulated in one breath."

"At the mortal level, this realm can be accumulated through killing, but it cannot be accumulated at the level above mortal. Instead of killing in separate stages, it is better to fight to the end."

This is the advice delivered by Electrolux.

Shadow Beibei looked extremely miserable, but what could he do? Teacher Yi had already said so, so how could he give up halfway?

Holding the Cross Sword of the Underworld in his left hand, the ice elements gathered in his right hand, condensing into a sky blue long sword, the unparalleled Emperor Sword!
He raised his own condition to the best, with an aura like a dragon descending from the sky, carrying two blue and gray swords, and followed by twelve skeleton knights at the peak of the six rings, who were tireless and knew no pain, and attacked the undead army.

In the distance, there is a high platform made of black stone and compacted soil, which is strong enough to support heavy objects for a long time.

Of course, what has been left here for a long time are undead creatures, not lifeless heavy objects.

There was only coldness and rationality in their eyes, but no killing and greed, even though the position of the Holy Lord of the Undead had been mentioned by Alex.

These undead creatures are the strongest in the demiplane, equivalent to the Super Douluo in the Douluo plane.

But that's all there is, there is no possibility of climbing up, a demiplane is just a demiplane after all, it doesn't have the environment to reach the peak of the gods, the limit of mortals.

Leading the group was an undead knight riding on an undead warhorse, holding a long sword that emitted blue flames.

According to several ninth-order high-level undead creatures around, this undead knight is the oldest existence in the demiplane except for the Undead Overlord.

"Should we get involved?" asked a feminine fallen angel, flapping its wings.

The Undead Knight was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head.

"He cannot be killed." The voice was particularly low: "Even the Lord of the Undead will not allow him to die."

The fallen angel lowered his pointed chin, his face dark and sneered: "It's pitiful that those undead souls are fighting for the illusory throne of the Holy Lord."

But what followed was a bit self-deprecating and sad: "But this is the fate of undead creatures like us. I hope the newly chosen Undead Saint will not be a tyrant."

The dark red eyelashes blinked again and again, and the dark red gem-like eyeballs turned and glanced at the Undead Knight.

I muttered to myself: It’s good to be like him, at least he won’t give orders blindly.

While they were watching the show leisurely, Beibei had to share the suffering.

Beibei, who was in a wheelchair, was in a daze and depressed.

Teacher Yi's impulsive decision made him feel like a person who was about to climb up a cliff, but accidentally slipped and fell off the cliff again.

Suddenly, his body shook, and the tissues Zhang Lexuan gave him came in handy again.

When reviving Shadow again, Beibei deliberately delayed a little.

It's really bad. I'm almost drained of my energy. My skills are still on cooldown! My mana is about to reach the bottom!
"Um?!"

Just as he was complaining, another guest arrived.

"As expected of a son of luck, he is really good at attracting bees and butterflies."

"Obviously, there's no Ice Emperor controlling your body on the field this time. Hmm...Isn't it possible that Ice Princess has the attribute of being a teacher?"

At this time, the room next door to the next room.

Xingluo Empire's Protector of the Nation Douluo Cheng Gang, a burly old man with a retro pigtail, suddenly appeared in the room.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, who were still trying to cool down each other, no, still practicing together, were frightened by the sudden appearance of the old man.

A powerful spiritual force like a mountain pressing down on the two of them made them unable to move at all.

The two struggled hard, but to no avail.

"Two boys, your two team leaders, one of them is a female Super Douluo, and the other is a sickly person sitting in a wheelchair. He is only a seventh-ring cultivator, so it would be extremely difficult for him to stop me, or even find me."

"If you don't want to die, don't act rashly."

"You are indeed good at hiding, but you can't hide it from me." "You showed your true colors on the fighting stage."

"Tell me, what kind of hundred thousand year old soul beast are you?"

"Even if it's Shrek, he can't wantonly protect a hundred thousand year old soul beast and let it do evil."

However, there was a greedy gleam in his slightly narrowed eyes, which was very different from the righteousness he spoke of.

No matter which species of hundred thousand year soul beast transformed, its hundred thousand year soul bones, hundred thousand year soul rings, and hundred thousand year soul beast corpse were enough for Cheng Gang to exchange for a complete set of ten thousand year level super soul bones.

If this development continues, Super Douluo can be expected within ten years.

His words made Huo Yuhao's face change drastically, because on the fighting spirit arena, Bing Ji, who loved to teach, did use his body to give guidance.

I just didn't expect that in just a short moment, someone could sense it.

The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm hidden in his spiritual sea restrained himself and said:

"Yuhao, hold on! You must hold on!"

"With your current level of cultivation, you have no ability or qualifications to resist a Titled Douluo."

The woman in the green silk skirt next to the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm is the Ice Princess who transformed into Huo Yuhao’s second martial soul.

Not only was Tianmeng shaping his spiritual form into an appearance that was 70% similar to Bingdi, but his twin ponytails, hot temper, and overwhelming pride were all exactly the same.

The emerald green scorpion tail hook, which looked like a piece of jade, made a "swish" sound as it broke through the air and fiercely lashed towards the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm.

"Shut up!"

"Hold on, you big-headed ghost!"

"He's just a weakest Title Douluo. If he's placed in the Far North, I'll beat the shit out of him."

The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, who was hit by the scorpion's tail, did not get angry. Instead, he touched the half of his face that was hit in a daze.

His hands gradually trembled with excitement, and he hugged Bing Ji's emerald green scorpion tail with a mad look on his face.

He said in a daze: "Ice-cold shape, icy strength, icy cool feeling!"

"Snapped!"

"Get out of here!"

"You're a pervert!"

"The Ice Emperor clan leader won't be attracted to you!"

Here, the Nation Protector Douluo Cheng Gang had even thought about what kind of Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone he should exchange for.

Seeing that Huo Yuhao remained silent and refused to admit it, he immediately laughed at him:

"Do you think it's okay if you don't admit it?"

"Haha~"

"Let me personally expose your human form."

A rough and powerful big hand grabbed Huo Yuhao, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel happy.

I am so lucky!

Unfortunately, eight out of ten things in life are not as we wish, so today’s dissatisfaction is also within the normal range.

Nation Protector Douluo Cheng Gang's face suddenly changed, and he felt the temperature in the room suddenly drop, like cold thorns piercing his bones.

A palm made of ice and snow, wrapped in the ultimate power of ice, slapped towards Cheng Gang.

(End of this chapter)