Chapter 169 Ningbei vs Bone Douluo
Gu Rong's face turned dark when she saw Chen Xin's actions.
All the old swordsmen at level 98 have given up, and this is probably the same for me.
"Hey, Belle, we can just order everything in a while!"
Ning Bei smiled and nodded, agreeing with Gu Rong's opinion.
Upon seeing this, Chen Xin glanced at Gu Rong with disdain. What a complete thing. Does he still have any title Douluo soul?
Gu Rong did not look at the old swordsman's expression, but came to the center of the square and stood still.
"Come on, Belle!"
Ning Bei is not ready to take any more heavy blows. Using Chen Xin as a whetstone has made him take his current combat power seriously.
What's more, Ning Fengzhi winked at him crazily.
Although he had reached the point, Gu Rong did not dare to make any careless move and directly released the true form of the martial spirit.
"Brother?"
He called out Abao and Qiming, who were Mingsu.
The sound of objects freezing reached the ears of several people.
Suddenly, the ear-piercing sound of broken bones resounded throughout the Ice Temple.
"Huh?"
"Plop" "Plop" the two little butts came into close contact with the ground.
The discussion began, and several people returned to the meeting hall.
The seventh huge undead bone dragon appeared behind Ningbei, and then the two bone dragons were covered with thick armor.
"Grandpa Bone, we found him."
Gu Rong thought that the old man had a bad ambition to win, and launched the Permanent Freeze Domain with a fierce expression. I knew that Ningbei's fourth soul skill had nothing to do with space.
Ning Bei, including Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi who were on the side, all secretly clicked their tongues after hearing Gu Rong's explanation. How about a slap in the face? The fourth soul skill was just like that.
"What's going on?"
"Belle, the power is wrong. Let's take a look at my fourth soul skill: Gate of Space."
Seeing that the old man had found a way to get out of trouble, Gu Rong quickly flew behind the ice sculpture and reached out to touch it.
"The seventh soul skill·Bone the dragon!"
"The seventh soul skill: Bone Dragon Phantom, the seventh soul skill: Bone Dragon Armor."
Heartbeat is like action. Wu Hang turned his left hand and the Danta emerged.
Hearing the beautiful notification sound, Wu Hang sadly informed the eight people behind him.
Ning Bei nodded, not worried that the old man would not resist. Anyway, he still had the Life-Returning Pill in hand.
Old Bones' pupils suddenly shrank, he, my mother, really looked up to me!
Wu Hang winked at the seven people and said:
The eight of them glared at Gu Rong angrily. He only thought that when she was seeking revenge, the two old men always held up his neck, right? It must be!
"The fourth soul skill·Heavenly Bone Divine Dragon Wave!"
"Brother, you also admit defeat!"
Ning Fengzhi looked at his son with a confused look on his face. Was the look I gave him just now like a dog? What about his game of breaking bones?
Seeing the two of them admit defeat, Gu Rong waited expectantly for the notification sound in her mind.
"That"
After closing the door, Gu Rong's eyes suddenly lit up. It seemed that she was not the only one stuck.
Gu Rong hurriedly gave him a Recovery Pill, and Ningbei also politely stuffed it out of his mouth.
Feeling the frostbite on his body and internal organs recovering rapidly, Ningbei let out a long breath of cold air.
It was better to wait for the seven people to speak. After Gu Rong got off, there were two sweepers.
Before releasing the two defenses, the ice storm whirlwind also came behind him.
After saying that, the seventh red soul ring under Gu Rong Bing Tianxue's body burst into a dazzling red light. "Brother Gu Rong, what are you doing?"
The eight of them suffered a little better, and the beating was worth it.
"Haha, Grandpa Bone, if you have a whim, you can bear it!"
Although Qiming and Abao were confused, they still understood Gu Rong's eyes.
"Tch, let me let you go at the front door, you are really stingy!"
"Qiming, Abao, are they admitting defeat?"
"Beibeier, he won, he really knows how to respect the old and love the young!"
"Okay, use it. Grandpa will let you experience the world's best defensive martial spirit."
"Grandpa Bone, it's your turn next, that's the first move!"
Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi stood there with their mouths open, unable to speak for a long time.
And the figure of the Bone Dragon appeared in response.
"The pride of the two emperors of ice and snow!"
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"The Seventh Ice God Test for the Weak, defeated Level 97 Titled Douluo Ningbei, the current completion level is 2/6."
The last second, Gu Rong felt the space fluctuation in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After a while, two huge bone dragon ice sculptures appeared in mid-air.
Seeing that Ning Bei was still dazed, Gu Rong had a hint of amusement on his lips.
"Brother Gu Rong, I admit defeat!"
Gu Rong immediately jumped several hundred meters away, releasing the ice from freezing the space. The cost of that move was too small, and Wu Hang could not sustain it for a long time.
Ning Bei trembled when he saw this, and his eyes were as serious as ever. He released the seventh and seventh soul skills without any hesitation to weaken his own defense, and then released the fourth soul. Skills.
The Bone Dragon, which controlled the domain to focus on a point in front of me and was about to get out of the space crack, was shocked to realize that I was able to tear open the space seven times.
The power of the two emperors of ice and snow merged into one, forming a huge ice storm whirlwind of pure white and green that struck towards the bone dragon in the sky.
As the words fell, Wu Hang and Xue Nan's hands fell at the same time, and a terrifying beam of extremely cold light was released from their hands.
Immediately afterwards, Ning Bei opened the trunk bones and left leg bones in his body, and the milky white and turquoise glimmers lit up.
"The Seventh Soul Skill·The Narrow Forgiveness of the Dawn Goddess!"
"Grandpa Bone, you are the only one who freezes time and space in your domain. The place where he came out just now was frozen by you!"
The purple beam and the ice-blue beam collided in mid-air and were crushed in an instant. Then the ice-blue light slowed down and hit directly under the two boned dragons.
The bone dragon covering the sky and the sun appeared above Ningbei's head. When Ningbei saw this, he didn't care much and released the ice and snow girl martial spirit again.
"Grandpa Bone, I have two moves that I haven't tested the power of yet, just use these two moves!"
Wu Hang, who had been beaten for a long time, suddenly felt bright in his face. Thinking about the subsequent battle between the old swordsman and Gu Rong, it was not coming back, so he had to find some ground.
Only after a long while, the cold voice still didn't come.
A circle of icy blue field gradually spread to seven weeks, and the bone dragon in the sky disappeared instantly.
When the storm dissipated and Ningbei's martial soul's true form was revealed in front of Xiaojia, the armor covered by the seventh soul skill had not become to pieces. At worst, it had not caused any substantial damage to the old man.
After saying goodbye to her father and two grandfathers, Gu Rong returned to her room while thinking.
It is as beautiful as a special work of art.
The snow man in front of him raised his hands as if holding a bottle, which was consistent with the movement of Gu Rong behind him.
The battle with Ningbei began, and the cold voice sounded in Gu Rong's mind again.
The two bone dragons, which were torn apart by the huge ice storm and whirlwind, were on the verge of collapse.
If she and the other eight people were wrong, wherever the light beam passed, even the surrounding space would end up turning into ice.
A moment ago, Ning Bei's figure was liberated from the ice sculpture, entered and exited the martial spirit true body state, and shivered all over.
Seeing that the power was not exaggerated, Wu Hang quickly reduced the output of his soul power, and only then did Ning Beina endure.
(End of chapter)