In Douluo Continent, I saved Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning.

To this, Bone Douluo could only offer a helpless smile: "I'm sorry, Master Axe, I've embarrassed you."

At the same time.

From a great distance, Lin Yan glanced in confusion toward the southwest.

I couldn't help but feel a little confused.

earthquake?

However, this was only a momentary lapse in concentration before the call in his ear pulled him back to his senses.

"Teacher, come quick! The water temperature is just right, it feels so good."

Lin Yan turned his head and saw a very clean-cut man and a young girl playing in the water.

I must say, the water is very white and crystal clear.

Wuhun City.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo transformed into a golden light and flew into the city, attracting the attention of several Title Douluos within.

"Huh? Isn't that Golden Crocodile Douluo? Why is he in such a hurry?"

"Am I seeing things? Something seems to be missing from his Martial Soul Fusion state?"

"His tail, he's lost his tail."

Outside the Elder Hall, Serpent Spear, Chrysanthemum, and Oni Douluo happened to witness this scene.

Among them, Ju Douluo exclaimed in surprise, "Good heavens, didn't someone say before that going to the Star Dou Great Forest would be as easy as walking on flat ground? Now they've even lost their tail, don't tell me they learned it from the wall."

The tiger shed its tail to save itself.

Golden Crocodile Douluo felt a burning sensation on his face. He had left with such confidence, and now he was being slapped in the face.

That's incredibly embarrassing.

He dared not linger and went straight to where the Grand Master Sendoryu was.

This is the Temple of Angels. The core sacred ground of the Spirit Hall.

"Great Offering, Golden Crocodile requests an audience."

Outside the hall, Golden Crocodile Douluo asked respectfully.

Although he was of a higher seniority than Qian Daoliu, he did not dare to act superior in front of Qian Daoliu.

After all, times have changed, and I am no longer the protagonist.

"Come in."

These three simple words contain immense authority and convey a sense of superiority.

But Golden Crocodile Douluo felt no dissatisfaction whatsoever.

Because the High Priest Sendoryu had the capital to do so, he was equivalent to a god on earth in the Temple of Angels.

Pushing open the heavy palace doors, I dared not look around too much.

But Golden Crocodile also knew that this place was very empty. There was only a tall and magnificent statue of the angel god.

Qian Daoliu then closed his eyes and sat cross-legged beneath the statue of the deity.

After all, the battle with Douluo was no joke.

It was even more serious than what Bibi Dong saw.

"The Grand Master..."

The Golden Crocodile Douluo was thrilled and knelt down.

"Second Elder, what's wrong? Didn't you go to the Star Dou Great Forest?"

Qian Daoliu didn't even open his eyes, and asked indifferently.

"Great, Great Offering. I... I'm in a terrible state," Golden Crocodile Douluo stammered.

Qian Daoliu frowned, opened his eyes, and was taken aback.

"Golden Crocodile, where's the tail of your martial soul?"

"What? How could this be? With your strength, apart from Tang Chen and Poseidon, no one is your match. Yet they are the least likely to attack you."

Golden Crocodile Douluo said bitterly, "None of these are it."

Qian Daoliu was also somewhat excited, but a sudden pain in his arm reminded him of someone else, and he blurted out.

"I understand. It was the Sword Douluo from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School who injured you?"

"Great Elder, you're half right." The bitterness on Golden Crocodile Douluo's face deepened. "It's Bone Douluo from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

"Hiss... Bone Douluo is just a level 95 Title Douluo who excels in defense, how could he possibly have hurt you?"

Qian Daoliu gasped.

He knew Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo, was a level 95 Title Douluo. However, Gu Rong was more adept at defense. Although his offensive capabilities were considerable, even with Ning Fengzhi's support, he couldn't harm Jin Lue.

Right.

After all, the boost brought by a 100,000-year soul ring is unimaginably powerful.

Chapter 120 My God, He's Offline

"Bone Douluo has been hiding his abilities too well. He's already a level 96 Title Douluo, and he's mastered a very strange domain that I can't break through no matter how I attack."

Defense.

The thought of Ainz Ooal Gown's earnest, truthful words made him feel an intense, burning hatred.

That's so heartbreaking.

"No matter how you attack, you can't break through the defense. Is there really such terrifying defensive power in this world?"

The thousands of streams were utterly astonished.

He knew the attack power of Golden Crocodile Douluo; even when he was at full power, he didn't dare to stand still and let the opponent attack him.

"That's right! High Priest, we've all been fooled. Bone Douluo is definitely the strongest in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and what's even more terrifying is that his unparalleled defensive abilities are just a facade."

Elephant. What's even more terrifying is his attack, an attack that is in no way inferior to the Sword Douluo's. It might even be stronger.

Seeing Qian Daoliu's calm expression, Jin Rong Douluo exclaimed, "As expected of the Grand Elder!"

Even if a mountain collapses before him, he remains unfazed.

Little did they know, Qian Daoliu had already been paralyzed by the shock.

Golden Crocodile Douluo continued, "He possesses twin martial souls; his second martial soul is an axe. Its destructive power is immense; one axe strike severed the tail of my martial soul. And it was I who activated it."

"In the state of the Ancestral Crocodile's true form."

Strong. Absolutely too strong… Qian Daoliu’s eyelids twitched wildly. “Level 96, Twin Martial Souls, the strongest in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Bone Douluo… This is terrible, what’s wrong with me lately?”

So many changes have occurred…

This is a lot of information, and he feels he needs to process it.

All the words I wanted to say were ultimately reduced to a sigh.

"Second Elder, go and rest well. Your martial spirit has been injured, so hurry back to the Hall of Offerings to recuperate, lest you suffer any lasting effects."

He could see the tragic state of Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Leave? I can't leave? My problem isn't solved yet... Golden Crocodile Douluo cried.

“Great Elder, besides this information, the damage to my Martial Soul is also the reason I came to see you. The tail that was severed by the axe, no matter what, I cannot restore it on my own.”

It's not unheard of for a martial soul to be shattered, but it will heal itself after a period of time.

He fought countless battles, both large and small, throughout his life.

I've had injuries this severe before. Each time, I just needed to rest and recover.

But this time, he found it was different.

The tail that was cut off by the axe showed no signs of recovery no matter how hard Golden Crocodile Douluo tried to guide it.

He even developed a delusion.

His own Golden Crocodile King Martial Soul has never had a tail.

But without a tail, is it still the complete Golden Crocodile King?

So he panicked.

Because he now feels that his martial spirit is no longer among the top-tier.

It's just average.

It's just an ordinary martial soul, how can he accept that?

More importantly, it's about strength.

As his martial spirit grade dropped, his strength, which was at level 98, was rapidly declining, and he was now at level 96.

And it's still falling...

He had a feeling that level 96 was not the lower limit at all. It wouldn't be long before it dropped to level 95.

Undoubtedly, this is even more painful than killing him.

He was afraid.

His martial spirit was damaged, its very foundation was injured, and the price he had to pay was simply unbearable.

Therefore, he had no choice but to seek help from Qian Daoliu.

Of course. Even Qian Daoliu doesn't have the power to help him. But doesn't he have a god behind him?

God is omnipotent; repairing one's own martial soul shouldn't be a big problem.

Seemingly fearing that Qian Daoliu wouldn't believe him, Golden Crocodile Douluo unleashed his full soul power.

"How do you want me to help you?" Qian Daoliu asked in a slightly hoarse voice. He believed it; the Golden Crocodile Douluo's soul power level had indeed reached level ninety-six.

Even closer to level 95...