Chapter 79: Martial God!
"Zhong Li, Martial Soul Rock Dragon, level 98 attack-type titled Douluo, titled: Martial God."
As soon as Zhongli finished speaking, the corner of Paimon's mouth twitched slightly.
A large part of this sentence is false!
Martial Soul Rock Dragon?
Zhongli has a ghost martial spirit, it's just a show-off!
Also a level ninety-eight attack type titled Douluo...
This is even more nonsense!
After hearing this, everyone was stunned, and then couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Level ninety-eight?
Good guy, level ninety-eight?
"hiss……"
These people definitely deserve a share of the credit for the warming in the Far North.
"He, he is actually level ninety-eight..."
Tang Hao and Gu Rong looked confused. According to their guesses, Zhongli should only be at level ninety-seven.
He never expected that the opponent actually had a terrifying strength of level 98.
You must know that the gap between titled Douluo at each level is very huge.
Especially after level ninety-five, the gap is even more terrifying!
Tang Hao was a little numb, but fortunately he chose to compromise when he was at the gate of Tiandou City.
Otherwise, there is no guarantee of being an enemy of this person, even if he possesses the Great Sumeru Hammer!
Dugu Bo's mouth twitched when he knew the "truth". He didn't believe that Zhongli was only level ninety-eight!
For a being at level 98, it should be no problem to destroy the Ice and Fire Eyes, but it is basically impossible for such a being to remove the Ice and Fire Eyes!
Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan, their eyes widened and their jaws almost dropped to the ground.
The Martial God Crown Prince they had talked so happily with before was actually a level 98 terrifying existence?
God of War, God of War Douluo!
He dared to give such a title, and he actually said that he only knew a little bit about boxing.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.
Nine false soul rings slowly rose from Zhongli's feet. Every time one rose, Yue Guan couldn't help but tremble.
Looking at Zhongli's appearance at this time, with the dragon horns on his head and his eyes as bright as the sun, he is very difficult to mess with...
When the moon passes, my heart and body tremble.
Judging from the aura Zhongli exuded, he doubted whether the second worshipper would be Zhongli's opponent.
The color of the soul ring enshrined by the second one is exactly the same as that of Zhongli, but in terms of aura, Zhongli is obviously stronger.
"Your Majesty, you have made Yue Guan miserable!"
Yue Guan thought with trembling thoughts.
Bibi Dong asked him to test a ninety-eighth-level super Douluo with a hundred thousand year soul ring. What's the difference between asking him to die in a moon barrier?
There is no difference at all!
"Elder Ju, please enlighten me!"
Zhongli stretched out his right hand full of "runes" and said without changing his expression.
These are the rules of competition. Common names and saying "please enlighten me" means respecting your opponent.
But from Yueguan's point of view, is this asking for advice?
This is to let him go up and get beaten!
The arrow is on the string and must be fired.
Yue Guan could only grit his teeth and let his trembling body return to normal.
"Martial God Douluo, I don't take the advice seriously. I hope you can give me some advice."
After learning about Zhongli's title, his title also changed from Zhongli's guest title to the title's honorific title.
Yue Guan's words were extremely humble.
There was no way, even if he went with the ghosts, they wouldn't be enough for Zhongli to fight with one hand.
Even though everyone is a titled Douluo, the gap between level ninety-five and level ninety-eight is even greater than the gap between Soul Saint and level ninety-five!
A ninety-eighth level terrifying existence could defeat four or five ninety-fiveth level titled Douluo without any problem at all.
For Yue Guan's humble performance, no one among the titled Douluo present, including the spies, dared to laugh at him.
Facing such existence, Yue Guan at least has the courage to fight, but they may not.
"As expected of His Majesty the God of War, he has almost reached the peak of Douluo!"
Many people don’t know the realm of God. But level ninety-nine titled Douluo, they still have this concept.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the ninety-ninth level titled Douluo is a god on earth.
Zhongli is about to reach this level!
“Why don’t we forget about Ah Yin’s soul bone?”
Tang Hao thought to himself.
Tang San has twin martial spirits, and Zhongli also has twin martial spirits.
Tang San hasn't grown up yet, and is currently only at the soul master level.
Zhongli has grown up and is currently level ninety-eight!
By the time Tang San broke through to the Titled Douluo, Zhong Li would have already broken through to level ninety-nine.
Now, how do you "recover" that hundred thousand year old soul bone?
Fighting the tiger, brothers, father and son go into battle.
The father and son, even with the help of the Great Sumeru Hammer, would not necessarily be Zhongli's opponent before Tang San broke through to level ninety-nine.
This is also the reason why Tang Hao had this idea.
He had also faced the terrifying existence of level ninety-nine before.
There was nothing unexpected about "Xue Qinghe". When Zhongli saved her, she felt that Zhongli was definitely more than level ninety-seven!
You know, the Titan Giant Ape and the Azure Bull Python are hundred thousand year soul beasts!
It is still a relatively terrifying existence among the hundred thousand year soul beasts.
Zhongli can kill them instantly!
Even her grandfather Qian Daoliu may not be able to achieve such strength.
"Xue Qinghe" speculates that even if Zhongli has not become a god, he has gone a long way on the road to becoming a god.
Otherwise, how could he suppress so many gods with one blow?
"I only know a little bit about boxing, I can't give you guidance, so just take action."
Seeing Zhongli being so "hurried", Yue Guan was a little flustered. Was he so anxious to beat himself up?
He gritted his teeth, he was going to get beaten sooner or later anyway.
"good!"
"Then I'll take action!"
Yue Guan's face straightened, and his first ten-thousand-year soul ring, his fifth soul ring, flashed.
"The fifth soul skill: Gathering of Han Ying!"
The strange velvet Babel chrysanthemum has been amplified by soul skills, and its petals are like sharp daggers, scattered around Yue Guan.
They exuded cold air and cold light, and their power alone frightened many spies.
There was no way they could survive such a blow.
I don’t know how the Martial God Mian will respond.
When Yue Guan controlled these "daggers", Zhongli's expression remained unchanged and the first "soul ring" flashed.
"The first soul skill: absorbing everything!"
He was seen holding a ball of amber energy in his hands, exploding in front of him, and two iron lock-like things sealed the space around him.
Then, an energy barrier appeared around him...
"It's just the first soul skill. Can Martial God Mian withstand the attack of Ju Douluo's fifth soul skill?"
"It's hard to say, but the difference in soul power between the two sides should be made up by the strength of the soul skills..."
"Do you have any misunderstanding about level ninety-eight?"
Although Zhongli only used his first soul skill, Yue Guan did not dare to be careless.
Controlling his fifth soul skill, he attacked Zhongli.
The flowers that are as bright as gilded gold turn into daggers, making Yueguan's attack full of beauty.
When these "daggers"...
(End of chapter)