Douluo Jueshi: My body was penetrated by the Snow Queen

Chapter 127 Di Mingli's Ultimate Move (Please continue reading)

"A natural counter?" Nan Shuishui looked astonished. She couldn't believe that Xue Wushuang had said such a thing. A Soul Emperor, you say a natural counter to a Title Douluo.

What a joke!
"Really, I don't need to go up and help." Nan Shuishui frowned slightly as she looked at Di Mingli, who was extremely excited and forging ahead. But then she thought that Xue Wushuang wasn't in a hurry, so why should she be?

After all, Xue Wushuang is much stronger than her. Even if she were to make a move, she could probably kill that evil soul master in an instant.

"Don't worry, I'm here for you."

Xue Wushuang's calm words reminded Nan Shuishui of the scene in Dragon City, where a level 95 Super Douluo was killed by Xue Wushuang in just a few moves.

Facing the evil soul master titled Douluo, Di Mingli felt no fear whatsoever; all she felt was surging blood and an unyielding fighting spirit.

Di Mingli is no ordinary Soul Master. Before becoming a Soul Master, she was a mythical beast for ten thousand years. She knows very well how to hunt.

"Power, Golden Dragon Form Qi!"

Di Mingli brandished the golden dragon spear in her hand and thrust it forward. A golden dragon-shaped energy wave struck the black-robed man, the golden dragon head carrying terrifying power.

Each shimmering golden scale looked like it was engraved with runes of power. Wherever the golden dragon-shaped energy passed, trees and bushes collapsed and were destroyed, and even the ground was scraped with a deep trench.

"what!"

The man in black robes couldn't believe that a little girl who was a Soul Master could unleash such an attack. He didn't dare to relax either, and immediately activated his Martial Soul, gathering dark soul power in his hand.

Faced with the black-robed man who was already locked by the golden dragon-shaped aura, he immediately used his powerful soul force to condense an extremely dark barrier in front of him.

"boom!"

The golden dragon-shaped energy collided with the black protective shield set up by the black-robed man, producing a loud sound. The powerful energy, upon impacting the shield again, instantly transformed into countless golden wisps of energy, enveloping the impenetrable black protective shield.

At this moment, the pressure of the Dao traces of power became apparent. Each wisp of golden gas carried a trace of power, and the existence of these traces made each wisp of golden gas weigh tens of thousands of pounds.

Faced with the relentless attacks of hundreds of thousands of powerful forces, even the black-robed man, a titled Douluo, could not withstand it. He watched as the protective shield he had erected with all his soul power could not even stop the attack of a Soul Master.

This made the man in black robes somewhat frustrated, but he also knew that something was wrong with this group. They looked strong, but they were actually just pretending to be weak while actually being strong, and he was now that strong one.

This put him, a titled Douluo, in an awkward position. No, he had to demonstrate the power of a titled Douluo. Although he wasn't a power-attack type, his mental strength was terrifying.

Moreover, his martial soul is a spiritual evil martial soul, which specifically devours dreams. How could he possibly be afraid of a child?

Now let them witness the power of the Holy Spirit Cult and Nightmare Douluo!

But when Nightmare Douluo came to his senses and saw the protective shield that was cracked and about to break, he immediately thought of a solution: abandon the protective shield and force his way out.

Everyone saw a black figure leap swiftly out of the golden protective shield, but the Nightmare Douluo's black robe was now tattered, revealing his aged face. The Nightmare Douluo looked at Di Mingli with extreme apprehension and spoke to her in a hoarse voice:

"I am the Eighth Elder of the Holy Spirit Cult, Nightmare Douluo. Little girl, who are you? How can you unleash such a powerful attack with only the cultivation of a Soul Venerable?"

Di Mingli looked at the incredibly aged Nightmare Douluo and a disdainful smile appeared on her lips. She said calmly, "Holy Spirit Cult? Never heard of it."

Nightmare Douluo was taken aback. Indeed, the Holy Spirit Cult was not yet well-known. However, being mocked like this by a little girl made Nightmare Douluo a little angry, but it was only for a moment.

Facing Di Mingli, the more he looked at her, the more uneasy he felt. This little girl not only exuded an auspicious aura, but also had an indescribable feeling, as if he was destined to be unable to hurt her.

Nightmare Douluo was confused. He didn't know why he had this feeling. In fact, it was Di Mingli's luck and destiny that were at work, making Nightmare Douluo feel a strange power influencing him.

However, for Di Mingli, Nightmare Douluo was a good tool to test her own strength. She immediately raised her hand and pointed her spear at Nightmare Douluo.

"Old man, you're doomed today, prepare to die."

After speaking, Di Mingli turned to the side and pushed off with her feet. With the immense power transmitted through her feet, Di Mingli flew towards the Nightmare Douluo who was flying in the sky.

Just because I'm not showing my teeth doesn't mean I'm a pushover.
Sleepy Douluo immediately summoned his martial soul, nine soul rings of yellow, purple, black ...

Looking at this ordinary person's martial soul configuration, Nan Shuishui and her group were almost dumbfounded; there wasn't a single red soul ring.

Nan Shui Shui looked at Nightmare Douluo with disdain, even though she herself only had one 100,000-year spirit ring, and she hadn't even obtained it through her own strength.

He only obtained this 100,000-year soul ring for free thanks to Xue Wushuang. But for an evil soul master to not even have a 100,000-year soul ring is simply too weak.

However, the battle between Di Mingli and Nightmare Douluo continued. Nightmare Douluo's martial soul is a kind of spiritual evil martial soul called Nightmare. It is a rare martial soul. Among soul beasts, its combat power is relatively weak, but its illusion ability is particularly strong. It specializes in devouring people's dreams and spiritual power.

As the possessor of such an evil martial soul, Nightmare Douluo naturally inherited this trait. By constantly devouring mortals, the soul master's dream can continuously improve the quality of the martial soul and the quality of the soul power.

Therefore, the Nightmare Douluo's preferred attack method is "illusion." Once you enter the nightmare state under his illusion attack, not only will your life and death be controlled by him, but you can even be driven to fight by the nightmare.

The ultimate result is that those trapped in the nightmare will inevitably die.

The terrified resentment of the victim after death is the best way for Nightmare Douluo to improve his cultivation.
In his youth, Sleepy Douluo used nightmares to massacre an entire village in order to cultivate, which aroused public outrage and led to him being hunted down by many powerful Soul Masters.

However, because his illusions were too powerful, he not only broke through the encirclement but also killed many of the Soul Masters who were chasing him.

After that, he disappeared without a trace. In fact, he had already been incorporated into the Holy Spirit Cult by then.

However, none of this mattered to Di Mingli. What mattered was that the golden dragon spear in her hand was already itching for more.

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