Chapter 229 Qingluan, Light Ling Douluo died tragically!
"Qian Daoliu, feel this despair! Taste the evil consequences you have planted!"
And the sound that made Qian Daoliu's eyes split open continued.
He watched helplessly as the weaker Douluo such as Guang Ling Douluo and Qingluan Douluo began to collapse, and the anger and despair in his heart almost completely swallowed up his sanity.
I saw Mr. Xiong's huge and fierce body standing on the battlefield, and its dark gold fear claws shone with a chilling light.
Light Ling Douluo struggled to resist, but in front of Lord Xiong's overwhelming power, his defense instantly collapsed.
Mr. Xiong suddenly swung his huge dark gold fear claw and directly slapped Light Ling Douluo hard on the ground. With a dull loud noise, the ground sank instantly and dust flew into the sky.
The extremely sharp dark gold fear claw penetrated into Light Ling Douluo's chest without mercy, and blood spurted out like a fountain. Light Ling Douluo's face showed an expression of pain and despair, and his eyes gradually lost their luster.
Qian Daoliu's eyes were about to burst, and he 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 has become increasingly tragic, like a living picture of purgatory on earth. More and more powerful warriors from the Spirit Empire fell under the crazy attacks of the spirit beasts, and the fire of life was extinguished in an instant.
Qingluan Douluo's originally upright figure now looked embarrassed and fragile under Lord Xiong's violent attack.
His face was distorted by extreme pain and endless fear, every muscle was trembling, and every vein was bulging. The large beads of sweat continued to fall like a heavy rain, and were instantly swallowed up by the blood under his feet.
The ferocious face of Mr. Xiong was full of frightening cruelty and violence, and its huge and thick claws were swung out again with overwhelming power.
Qingluan Douluo tried his best to resist, but in the face of this absolute power gap, all resistance seemed so futile.
There was only a "sneak" sound, and his arm was torn off by Mr. Xiong.
"Ah!!!"
Blood surged and splashed like a fountain, drawing shocking lines of blood in the air, dyeing the surrounding land into a sea of bright red.
Why did it fail so miserably? The reason couldn't be simpler. In this surging beast tide, the number of hundred thousand year soul beasts far exceeds the number of powerful Titled Douluo in the Spirit Empire army.
Not to mention that in a one-on-one battle between humans and soul beasts, it is difficult for humans to gain the upper hand, not to mention that at this time, one person has to face the joint attack of multiple ferocious and brutal soul beasts.
Qingluan Douluo roared desperately:
"Boss!"
The sound seemed to be the last cry from the depths of the soul, full of helplessness, unwillingness and an extreme desire for survival.
His eyes were burning with the last hope, and he stared at Qiandaoliu in the distance, as if praying that Qiandaoliu could come like a god to save him from the fire and water.
However, the cruelty of fate did not change at all.
The bear's blood-red eyes flashed with crazy murderous intent. It opened its bloody mouth that could swallow up the sky and the earth, revealing its fangs as sharp as knives.
With a deafening roar, and then relying on its unparalleled power, Qingluan Douluo's body was torn in half.
Mr. Bear roars!
"Red King, my old bear avenged you, have you seen it?"
The extremely bloody scene was horrifying. Qingluan Douluo's broken body briefly flew in the air, like a broken rag doll, and finally fell heavily to the ground, splashing a mixture of blood, water and dust. Golden Crocodile Douluo and Lion Douluo were also in an extremely bad situation at the moment. They were surrounded by many powerful hundred thousand year soul beasts, and their bodies were already scarred.
Golden Crocodile Douluo's originally majestic golden armor was now shattered and stained with blood.
His breathing was rapid and heavy, and every swing of the weapon in his hand seemed extremely laborious. Lion Douluo's hair was messy, and the wounds on his body were so deep that his bones were visible. Blood was flowing continuously, dyeing the ground under his feet red.
They were trapped in the siege of the soul beasts, struggling to resist wave after wave of attacks. Although their bodies were bruised and bruised, their eyes still burned with unyielding fighting spirit.
However, facing so many and powerful enemies, their power is ultimately limited. Under another round of fierce attacks, they could no longer hold on and looked at Qian Dao with desperate eyes.
"Boss, leave us alone!"
They roared, their voices filled with determination.
But how could Qian Daoliu ignore it? His heart seemed to be severely cut by thousands of sharp knives.
At this moment, there was a loud "click" and another heavy attack. The bodies of Golden Crocodile Douluo and Lion Douluo were violently knocked out like kites with broken strings.
Qian Daoliu watched all this with his eyes wide open, and the corners of his eyes were almost split open. His eyes were bloodshot, and the emotions of anger, pain, and despair were intertwined, making him fall to the edge of madness.
Qian Daoliu witnessed this scene with his own eyes. His eyes instantly turned red as blood, and the bloodshot eyes seemed to burst.
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The anger in my heart is like a volcano about to erupt,
"Mr. Xiong, Qian Renshang, you beasts, bastards, damn devils, I will make you pay with blood!"
His roar echoed through the sky, but he could not undo the tragedy that had happened.
Qian Renshang, Zi Ji and all the beast kings looked at Qian Daoliu's almost crazy state, without any pity on their faces.
Only the blazing anger of revenge was burning in their eyes. The flame was hot and violent, as if it was going to burn Qian Daoliu completely.
Qian Renshang clenched his fists, his joints turning white, and said through gritted teeth:
"How did the Red King die so tragically? He died so painfully and innocently! All of this is the sin of Qian Daoliu and everyone in Wuhun Hall!"
His voice trembled with utter anger, as if every word was laced with deep hatred.
Tears shone in Zi Ji's beautiful eyes, but they were not tears of sadness, but tears of hatred and anger. She shouted sternly:
"Qiandaoliu, today is your retribution! What you have done is destined to make you endure this endless pain!"
All the beast kings also roared in unison, and their voices gathered together, like rolling thunder, deafening.
"The sin deserves it! The sin deserves death!"
Their shouts resounded through the sky, filled with hatred for Qiandaoliu and Wuhundian.
When Qian Daoliu heard those words full of hatred and accusation, he felt his blood surge and his chest felt tight.
"Wow" he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The blood drew an arc in the air, like a blooming bloody flower, and then fell quickly.
His eyes were full of anger, unwillingness and helplessness, and his face was as pale as paper. Qian Daoliu glared at Qian Renshang fiercely, his teeth clenching, but there was nothing he could do.
(End of chapter)