Douluo: Rebirth Davis, Zhuqing, calm down

Chapter 227 Armistice
In an instant, countless dark arrows and golden light beams fell on She Long like a storm. These two skills were large-scale attack skills, and She Long could not dodge them at all with his speed.

In the end, She Long let out a scream, and was blown away by the rain of arrows and golden beams like a bird with a broken wing, his body covered with wounds.

However, She Long is a Titled Douluo after all, and he also has a strong body with a beast martial spirit, and his defense is terrifyingly strong.

The Pitch-Black Rain of Arrows and White Tiger Fierce Light Wave are merely the sixth and second soul skills, which can only injure She Long but cannot completely kill him.

puff--

She Long felt a sweet sensation in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood. He then released his martial spirit and looked at the huge Xingluo Holy Tiger with murderous intent in his eyes!
He cursed inwardly: "Damn it! I didn't expect this Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Technique to be so powerful, and in this strange realm, my strength has dropped so much!"

At this time, She Long was in the White Tiger Territory, and his strength dropped by a quarter, while the strength of Davis and the other two doubled.

"I don't have much soul power left, I have to find a way to end this quickly, but before that, I have to break that broken armor first!" She Long made up his mind, secretly condensed his soul power, and prepared for a desperate fight.

The situation on Davis' side was not much better. Inside the Xingluo Holy Tiger, Zhu Zhuqing was already panting heavily, her soul power was being consumed too quickly.

Davis looked at Zhu Zhuqing distressedly and murmured, "I have to maintain the Starry Saint Tiger and use the Thousand-pound Battle Armor. Even if I have a new domain to quickly restore my soul power, it is still too much of a stretch. I have to think of a way to decide the outcome with one move."

After saying that, Davis glanced at the third elder of the Haotian Sect who was out of breath, and said, "Third elder, please lend me a hand!"

"Okay, no problem! Today I will kill Snake Spear Douluo to avenge my fifth and sixth brothers!"

The third elder released his martial spirit's true form, and the weight of the Clear Sky Hammer instantly increased by more than ten times. It spun wildly in his old and aged hands, as if it was going to smash She Long in the next second.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, She Long cursed again in his heart. One Xingluo Holy Tiger was already powerful enough, and now there was another Third Elder. It was really difficult to deal with it.

Glancing at the Xingluo Holy Tiger, he knew that he was no match for Davis and the three elders combined, so he decided to go all out!
Damn it, I'll avenge Cixue even if I have to sacrifice my life today! I have to kill this brat today!

She Long's heart was set, and a burst of determination emerged. Davis, who had the cultivation of Soul Saint, had the ability to kill Titled Douluo. If he was allowed to grow into a Titled Douluo, would anyone in the world be able to suppress him? Therefore, he must die today!
"Let's go for it, the ninth soul skill..."

"The ninth soul skill: Hell Demon!"

"The ninth soul skill: the chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is covered with wounds, and the flowers fall and people are heartbroken!"

Just when both sides were about to fight to the death, a golden storm rose into the sky, and at the same time, countless huge black hands emerged from under the cold ground.

The black hands were dyed red by the blood on the ground, turning into terrifying bloody hands. Those bloody hands had sharp nails, like spears, ready to pierce everyone present at any time.

At the same time, the golden storm was filled with the fragrance of chrysanthemums, and countless flying knives blasted towards all the Titled Douluo present.

The Xingluo Holy Tiger was huge in size, so it naturally received special attention from Blood Hand and Flying Knife. Fortunately, Davis had condensed the Thousand Jun Battle Armor, and Blood Hand and Flying Knife had no way to deal with the Thousand Jun Battle Armor.

Above the sky, the Netherworld White Tiger was shot down by countless flying knives and bloody hands, and fell heavily to the ground, creating a heavy pit on the peak of Haotian Sect.

"Hooho-"

Even after being shot down, the Netherworld White Tiger still roared towards the sky, looking majestic and not like a loser at all.

He held his head high and gazed at Ju and Ghost Douluo above the sky. Yue Guan snorted coldly, "Humph, you are indeed the Star Luo Emperor. You can actually use such a powerful Netherworld White Tiger. I'm afraid your combat power is no less than that of a level 96 Super Douluo, right?"

"Haha, thank you for the compliment. I have only been a Titled Douluo for a short time, so naturally I cannot compare to veteran Titled Douluos like Elder Ju and Elder Gui."

Dai Pojun said modestly that in terms of strength, even if he and Zhu Yaqin used the Netherworld White Tiger together, they were no match for Ju and Ghost Douluo. After all, there was a gap in level.

However, the two of them also consumed most of Yueguan and Guimei's soul power. Now they no longer have any extra soul power to display the bipolar stillness field.

That is why, after being complimented by Dai Pojun, Yue Guan did not show the slightest excitement on his face. Instead, he looked towards the battlefield on the ground with a frown.

After 30,000 soldiers of the White Tiger Legion joined the battle, they relied on rapid-fire flintlock rifles, grenades and incendiary bombs to defeat the Spirit Hall's soul master legion.

In just a short while, two thousand soul masters died tragically in the bombing of the White Tiger Legion, and the others were either dead or injured.

The soul master army that originally had 10,000 people now has less than 6,000 people left.

"Hmph! Xingluo Emperor, we've been fighting for a whole day. How about we stop today and fight again another day?"

Yue Guan sighed and had to face the suggestion. He and Gui Mei had to deal with the Netherworld White Tiger cast by Dai Pojun and Zhu Yaqin, but no one would rescue She Long.

If She Long also died, the Spirit Hall troops would probably be defeated. Instead of this, it would be better to retreat temporarily and fight again on another day.

"..."

Dai Pojun also took a look at the situation of the White Tiger Army and the Haotian Sect disciples. The Haotian Sect disciples had been fighting for several days, and the White Tiger Army was exhausted after a week of forced march. It would not be good for both sides to continue fighting, so he nodded helplessly.

"Okay, we'll fight another day! White Tiger Legion, listen up, retreat ten miles, set up camp and rest!"

"As ordered!"

At Dai Pojun's command, the 30,000 troops of the White Tiger Legion immediately took action, retreating down the mountain and setting up camp.

Yue Guan also waved his hand and took the seriously injured Demon Bear Douluo back to the camp of the Spirit Hall troops to rest.

Seeing that the Spirit Hall troops had retreated, Davis breathed a sigh of relief and released his Spirit Fusion Technique. When the Xingluo Holy Tiger disappeared, Zhu Zhuyun was fine, just gasping for breath.

However, Zhu Zhuqing's delicate body was shaking, and she would have almost fainted if Davis hadn't supported her in time.

"Zhu Qing! Zhu Qing, are you okay? I'm sorry, using the Starry Holy Tiger consumed too much of your soul power!"

Davis hugged Zhu Zhuqing with a distressed look on his face, gently stroking her pink cheek. Zhu Zhuqing closed her eyes and shook her head slightly.

"Brother Weiss, I'm fine. I'm just a little out of breath. Don't worry about me."

"Sister Zhuqing, don't worry, we will restore your soul power right away." At this time, Dong Hui and Yang Mingxin suddenly ran over, released the "Shangshan Ruoshui" martial spirit, activated soul skills, and Zhu Zhuqing's soul power was also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Okay, Xiaohui, Mingxin, I'll leave Zhuqing to you!" Davis picked up Zhu Zhuqing and patiently took care of his little wife.

(End of this chapter)