Douluo: After Bibi Dong's abuse, Gu Yuena takes care of her

Chapter 229 Qingluan, Guangling Douluo died tragically!
"Qian Daoliu, feel this despair! Taste the consequences of your own actions!"

And the sound that made Qian Daoliu's eyes tear up continued.

He watched helplessly as weaker Douluo such as Guangling Douluo and Qingluan Douluo began to collapse, and the anger and despair in his heart almost completely devoured his sanity.

The huge and ferocious body of the Bear King stood on the battlefield, its dark golden claws flashing a chilling cold light.

Guangling Douluo fought hard, but in the face of the overwhelming power of the Bear King, his defense collapsed in an instant.

The Bear King swung his huge dark gold claw fiercely, slamming the Light Wing Douluo to the ground. With a dull thud, the ground instantly sank, and dust flew up.

The extremely sharp dark gold claws mercilessly penetrated into Guangling Douluo's chest, and blood spurted out like a fountain. Guangling Douluo's face showed an expression of pain and despair, and his eyes gradually lost their luster.

Qian Daoliu was furious and roared, "Mr. Xiong, I will cut you into pieces!"

However, his roar could not change the cruel reality before him.

Because the situation on the battlefield became more and more tragic, like a living picture of purgatory on earth. More and more Wuhun Empire strongmen fell under the crazy attacks of soul beasts, and the fire of life was extinguished in an instant.

Qingluan Douluo's originally upright figure now looked embarrassed and fragile under the violent attack of the Bear King.

His face was distorted beyond recognition by extreme pain and endless fear, every muscle was trembling, every vein was bulging. Beads of sweat as big as beans kept falling like heavy rain, and were instantly swallowed up by the blood under his feet.

The bear king's ferocious face was filled with terrifying brutality and violence, and his huge and sturdy claws swung out again with overwhelming force.

Qingluan Douluo tried his best to resist, but in the face of such an absolute power gap, all resistance seemed so futile.

With a "swish" sound, his arm was pulled off by the bear king.

"what!!!"

Blood spurted out like a fountain, drawing shocking blood lines in the air and dyeing the surrounding land into a bright red ocean.

Why was the defeat so tragic? The reason was actually very simple. In this surging beast tide, the number of 100,000-year soul beasts far exceeded the number of Titled Douluo in the Wuhun Empire's army.

Not to mention that it is difficult for humans to gain the upper hand in a one-on-one battle between humans and soul beasts, let alone at this time a person has to face the joint attack of multiple ferocious and brutal soul beasts.

Qingluan Douluo screamed in despair:

"Boss!"

The sound seemed to be the last wail from the depths of the soul, full of helplessness, unwillingness and an extreme desire for survival.

The last hope burned in his eyes as he stared at Qian Daoliu in the distance, as if praying that Qian Daoliu could come down from heaven and save him from the water and fire.

However, the cruelty of fate did not change in the slightest.

The bear king's blood-red eyes flashed with crazy murderous intent. It opened its bloody mouth that was big enough to swallow the sky and the earth, revealing fangs as sharp as knives.

With a deafening roar, it used its unrivaled strength to tear Qingluan Douluo's body in half.

The bear king roared!

"Red King, I, Old Bear, have avenged you. Did you see it?"

The extremely bloody scene was horrifying. The remains of Qingluan Douluo briefly flew in the air like a broken rag doll, and finally fell heavily to the ground, splashing a mixture of blood and dust. The situation of Golden Crocodile Douluo and Lion Douluo was also very bad at the moment. They were surrounded by many powerful 100,000-year soul beasts and were covered with wounds.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo's originally majestic golden armor was now broken into pieces and covered in blood.

His breathing was rapid and heavy, and every time he swung the weapon in his hand, it seemed extremely strenuous. The lion's hair was disheveled, and the wounds on his body were deep enough to see the bone. Blood continued to flow, staining the ground beneath his feet red.

They were caught in a siege by the soul beasts, struggling to resist wave after wave of attacks. Although they were covered in wounds, their eyes still burned with an unyielding fighting spirit.

However, facing so many powerful enemies, their strength was ultimately limited. Under another round of fierce attacks, they could no longer hold on and looked at Qian Dao with despair.

"Boss, leave us alone!"

They roared, their voices full of determination.

But how could Qian Daoliu ignore it? His heart seemed to be cut by thousands of sharp blades.

At this moment, there was a loud "crack" and another heavy attack. The bodies of Golden Crocodile Douluo and Lion Douluo were like kites with broken strings and were fiercely knocked away.

Qian Daoliu watched all this with his eyes wide open, the corners of his eyes almost cracked, and bloodshot. Anger, pain and despair intertwined together, pushing him to the brink of madness.

Qian Daoliu witnessed this scene with his own eyes, his eyes instantly turned red as blood, and the bloodshot on his eyeballs seemed to be about to explode.

The anger in my heart is like a volcano about to erupt.

"Xiong Jun, Qian Renshang, you beasts, bastards, damned demons, I will make you pay with blood!"

His roar resounded through the sky, but it could not undo the tragedy that had already happened.

Qian Renshang, Zi Ji and the other beast kings looked at Qian Daoliu's almost insane state, without a trace of pity on their faces.

There was only a raging fire of revenge burning in their eyes, the flames were hot and violent, as if they wanted to burn Qian Daoliu completely.

Qian Renshang clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white, and said through gritted teeth:
"How did the Scarlet King die tragically? He died so miserably, so innocently! All this is the sin of Qian Daoliu and the people of the Spirit Hall!"

His voice trembled with extreme anger, as if every word was filled with deep hatred.

Tears flickered in Ziji's beautiful eyes, but they were not tears of sadness, but tears of burning hatred. She shouted:

"Qian Daoliu, today is your retribution! What you have done is destined to make you endure this endless pain!"

All the beast kings roared in unison. Their voices combined together, like rolling thunder, deafening.

"You deserve it! You deserve to die!"

Their shouts resounded through the sky, filled with hatred towards Qian Daoliu and the Spirit Hall.

When Qian Daoliu heard those words filled with hatred and accusations, he felt his blood boiling and his chest felt stuffy.
"Wow" he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood drew an arc in the air, like a blooming blood-red flower, and then fell rapidly.

His eyes were filled with anger, unwillingness and helplessness, and his face was as pale as paper. Qian Daoliu stared at Qian Renshang fiercely, his teeth clenched and clattered, but he could do nothing.

(End of this chapter)