Douluo: Bibi Dong imprisoned, Gu Yuena nurtured

Faced with this attack, Tang San did not dare to hold back any longer. The power of the Shura God instantly erupted like a raging torrent, forming a huge and thick shield.

The shield shone with a mysterious blood-red light, and it blocked the violent attack of the Sea Tyrant Dragon King.

"Now, let's go together!"

Tang Hao shouted, his eyes burning with fighting spirit, like two balls of blazing flames.

Tang San once again concentrated all his soul power, his expression solemn.

"Blue Silver Overlord Gun!"

In an instant, the fifth spirit ring behind Tang San suddenly lit up with bright light.

A blue spear shot out with dazzling light and an unstoppable momentum, and the sea water around the spear was instantly rendered into a deeper blue.

Tang Hao raised the Clear Sky Hammer with both hands, his muscles tensed, veins bulging, and roared, "Big Sumeru Hammer!"

Powerful force erupted from the Clear Sky Hammer like a volcanic eruption, and rushed out with tremendous momentum along with Tang San's fifth soul skill.

The remaining elder of the Haotian Sect also roared to the sky at the same time, his face flushed red, and swung the Haotian Hammer in a big circle.

"A hammer that breaks the sky!"

The golden light instantly flashed like a meteor, streaking across the seabed, carrying the momentum to tear everything apart, and also heading straight for the Sea Tyrant Dragon King!

Three powerful attacks landed on the Sea Tyrant Dragon King almost at the same time.

There was only a terrifying cracking sound, and the scales of the Sea Dragon King were shattered, with flesh and blood turned inside out.

It let out an unwilling and shrill roar, the sound seemed to penetrate the soul and was creepy.

Tang San and the other two's faces changed slightly and they quickly retreated.

But soon, the Sea Dragon King seemed to have lost all its strength, and its huge body slowly fell onto the sand on the seabed, and the surrounding sea water was dyed blood red.

The sea-dominating dragon king fell down seriously injured!

"Finally succeeded!" The three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, they reacted quickly, otherwise they might have fallen to the hands of this powerful 100,000-year-old sea soul beast.

"San'er, this last move will be yours to do."

Tang Hao pointed at the still struggling Tyrannical Sea Dragon King, his eyes showing a hint of urgency, "Absorb it as soon as possible so we can evacuate."

"Yes, the battle just now may have caused quite a stir." The elder of Haotian Sect nodded in agreement, his eyes looking into the distance from time to time, his brows furrowed and his expression worried.

Tang San's face was solemn, he pursed his lips tightly, and hurried towards the Sea Tyrant Dragon King.

He knew that if someone with ulterior motives saw what happened, they might rush over to snatch it away.

However, at this moment, the Sea Dragon King actually raised his head and roared like a dragon again!

The voice was filled with anger and unwillingness.

In an instant, a blue protective shield covered its huge body.

"Damn it! Even at this time, you are still struggling!" Tang San's face changed and he roared angrily.

The Shura power on his body spread out and condensed into a pitch-black sword in his hand, the sword body flashing with strange light.

However, a purple-black sickle shadow suddenly came slashing towards them!

The target is directly at Tang San’s head!
Tang San sensed this sudden crisis, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he threw the sword out with his backhand!
The sickle shadow and the long sword collided violently in the water and exploded instantly, forming powerful ripples one after another, stirring up chaos in the surrounding sea water.

"I want this hundred thousand year old soul beast."

At this moment, Bibi Dong, wearing a purple Rakshasa battle skirt, slowly fell from the sea.

The half-covered metal mask on her face added a hint of mystery and coolness to her beautiful face.

Above the mask, the pair of beautiful eyes were like cold stars, deep and cold, making people dare not look directly at them.

She has a curvy figure.

The round shoulders are as smooth and delicate as mutton-fat jade, exuding a charming luster, as if a light touch can make people intoxicated. The beautiful back is as smooth as silk, and it is even more charming against the purple battle skirt.

The plump breasts pushed up the battle skirt, forming a deep and charming cleavage.

Her slender waist, which could be held in one hand, swayed gently with her movements, like a willow swaying in the wind.

The purple hem of her skirt fluttered with the ocean current, revealing her long, straight, white legs.

The legs were smooth, the skin tight and flawless.

The delicate jade feet are tightly wrapped in purple stockings, and the texture of the stockings further highlights the small and delicate feet.

"Bibi Dong..."

Tang San had already recognized him through his aura, and his face instantly turned gloomy.

"I found this soul beast first!"

Bibi Dong sneered and said contemptuously: "But you failed to kill it."

"Now, it belongs to me!!"

"We are in the same boat!" Tang San gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Didn't Rakshasa God tell you? Asura God, one of the five great gods, has decided to attack Lin Tian. We should not fight among ourselves."

"Then give me this 100,000-year spirit ring."

Bibi Dong looked at Tang San indifferently, without any sign of concession in her eyes.

This is related to the improvement of one's own strength. After all, it is not easy to find a hundred thousand year soul beast nowadays.

"No, I beat it so hard that it got seriously injured!"

Tang San's scalp tingled, his heart filled with anger and helplessness. The most uncomfortable thing was that Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

“Then…” Bibi Dong’s Rakshasa power suddenly burst out, and the powerful aura made the surrounding sea water tremble. “Let’s fight, whoever wins will get this 100,000-year spirit ring!!”

“Fuck you!” Tang San couldn’t help but swear, his face flushed red, “I worked so hard to injure it, and then I made a wedding dress for you, Bibi Dong??”

He felt extremely uncomfortable and wanted to rush up and compete with Bibi Dong immediately.

Bibi Dong smiled slightly and said nothing.

This moment.

Tang San and Tang Hao behind him both looked very unhappy.

The Sea Tyrant Dragon King had just been severely injured and had already consumed a lot of energy. He might not be a match for Bibi Dong now.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, another voice familiar to everyone rang out.

"Since everyone is so humble, I will take this 100,000-year soul beast."

As soon as this voice came out, Tang San and Bibi Dong widened their eyes at the same time and looked in the direction of the Sea Tyrant Dragon King.

Lin Tian was seen standing in front of the blue shield, looking at Bibi Dong and Tang San with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that finding a hundred thousand year spirit ring here would be so exciting."

But at this time, Lin Tian was not the only one.

Beside him were Gu Yuena with an indifferent expression, Ah Yin with a bewildered look, Qian Renxue with a nervous look, and Xiao Wu with a collar and a leash around her neck and tears streaming down her face while she covered her mouth.

Tang San widened his eyes, almost forgetting Bibi Dong's existence, and ran directly towards Xiao Wu.

"Xiao Wu!!!"

However, just as Tang San approached, Lin Tian drew out the super artifact Azure Dragon Holy Spear and blocked it in front of him, "Sorry, you can't get any closer."

Xiao Wu looked at Lin Tian, ​​whose eyes were slightly cold, and her heart suddenly tightened.

She wants to protect the third brother!

"Forget me, Tang San, I am already Brother Lin Tian's person." (End of this chapter)