Douluo: Reincarnation of Pineapple Blowing Snow, the Fruit Treasure returns!

Pineapple Snowflakes turned her head angrily, her eyes wide like copper bells, staring straight at Bibi Dong, her eyes burning with raging anger as if she wanted to burn everything in front of her to ashes.

His hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles turned white from the force, and his body trembled slightly—a sign of extreme anger.

A strong impulse surged within him, and he wished he could immediately control the Pineapple Battle Treasure, rush forward without regard for anything else, and fight Bibi Dong to the death to avenge his three predecessors.

But the last shred of reason he had was like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing the fire of anger in his heart.

He knew that Bibi Dong's strength was unfathomable, like an insurmountable mountain.

Given their current battered and exhausted Fruit Warrior mechs, charging forward would be like moths to a flame, courting certain death.

But to give up and watch helplessly as his three seniors fell into a desperate situation was something he couldn't bear. This pain and helplessness felt like countless ants gnawing at his heart.

"Hmph, now you know how to be angry? Too late!"

Bibi Dong sneered, her smile as cold and piercing as frost in the twelfth lunar month.

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes filled with disdain and arrogance, as if looking at a group of ants about to be crushed by her.

"None of you will leave here alive today!"

After saying that, her aura suddenly changed, and a suffocatingly powerful aura spread outwards from her center like a surging tide.

The Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor Martial Soul manifested once more, with a huge purple spider phantom slowly emerging behind her. The terrifying soul rings, eight black and one red, shone brightly, each beam of light like a sharp blade, piercing everyone's eyes. The powerful pressure released solidified the surrounding air, as if the entire world was terrified by this power.

Following Pineapple Snow's gaze, Lu Xiaoguo and Cheng Liuxiang saw the miserable state of Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and Ning Fengzhi, and their faces turned ashen.

They knew in their hearts that the situation was already extremely bad, and even though Bibi Dong was injured in the fierce battle with Sword and Bone Douluo, the terrifying aura emanating from her was still like an invisible mountain, making it hard for them to breathe. It was clearly something they could not contend with at the moment.

"What...what should we do?" Lu Xiaoguo's voice trembled uncontrollably, her eyes filled with anxiety and helplessness, like a lost fawn.

Looking at the Spirit Hall members around him, who were as ferocious as hungry wolves, and then at Bibi Dong, who was as powerful as a demon god descended to earth, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness for the first time.

Orange Fragrance's expression was as solemn as the gloomy sky before a storm. She gripped the control stick of the Orange Battle Treasure tightly, her knuckles turning white from excessive force, as if she wanted to crush the control stick.

"No, we absolutely cannot give up like this! But... but the opponent is just too strong!"

His brows were furrowed, like two fighting caterpillars wrestling together, racking his brains for a solution, but it was like groping in the dark, with no clue for the time being.

At this critical moment, Pineapple Snow bit her lower lip so hard that it turned pale, and her face showed an extremely complicated expression, as if she were constipated and in pain.

He took a deep breath and said loudly:
"You go first, I'll take the lead!"

The voice echoed inside the mecha, trembling slightly, yet conveying an undeniable resolve.

Upon hearing this, Lu Xiaoguo and Cheng Liuxiang were stunned as if they had been frozen in place, their eyes wide with disbelief.

"Huh? Pineapple Snowflake, what... what did you say?"

Lu Xiaoguo's eyes widened like copper bells as she stared intently at Pineapple Snow's mecha, as if she were facing a complete stranger.

Cheng Liuxiang was equally astonished, her mouth agape, wide enough to fit an egg.

"You...you're not kidding, are you? This...this isn't the kind of time for joking around! You...this is really something that greedy, cowardly Pineapple Snow would say?"

In their minds, Pineapple Snowstorm had always been a miserly and cowardly fellow, so the fact that he had volunteered to cover the rear was a stark contrast that they simply couldn't accept. (End of Chapter)