Chapter 129 Huo Yuhao attracts bees and butterflies
"One burst of strength will lead to failure, and three times it will be exhausted."
"The energy of death required to fully open the realm of the afterlife in the underworld is accumulated in one breath."
"This field can be accumulated by killing at the mortal level, but not at levels above mortals. Instead of killing in separate stages, it is better to fight to the end."
This is the advice delivered by Electrolux.
Shadow Beibei looked extremely miserable, but so what, Teacher Yi said so, he could still give up halfway.
He holds the Cross Sword of Chant of the Underworld in his left hand, and the ice elements in his right hand gather together to form a sky-blue long sword, an unparalleled imperial sword!
Raise your own state to the best, with the momentum of a divine dragon descending from the sky, carrying two blue and gray swords, followed by twelve six-ring peaks, the tireless skeleton knight who knows no pain, attacks and kills the undead army. go.
In the distance, there is a high platform made of black stone, compacted with dust, enough to support heavy objects for a long time.
Of course, what has been placed here for a long time is undead creatures, not lifeless heavy objects.
What they have in their eyes is only coldness and reason, but no killing and greed, even if the position of the Holy Lord of the Undead has been mentioned by Electrolux.
These undead creatures are the strongest in the demiplane, equivalent to super Douluo in the Douluo plane.
But it only stops here. There is no possibility of climbing upwards. A demiplane is a demiplane after all, and it does not have the environment to reach the peak of gods and the ultimate realm of mortals.
The leader was an undead knight riding an undead warhorse, holding a long knife with blue fireworks in his hand.
According to the knowledge of several ninth-level high-level undead creatures around him, this undead knight is the oldest existence in the demiplane besides the undead lord.
"Are we participating?" A feminine fallen angel asked, flapping his wings.
The undead knight was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head.
"He cannot be killed." The voice was extremely low: "The Lord of the Undead will not allow him to die."
The fallen angel lowered his pointed chin, and his gloomy face showed a bit of sarcasm: "Poor those undead, fighting for life and death for the illusory position of the Holy King."
But the words that followed were somewhat self-deprecating and sad: "But this is the destination of undead creatures like us. I hope that the newly chosen undead saint who will dominate will not be a tyrant."
The dark red eyelashes blinked again and again, and the dark red gem-like eyes turned to glance at the undead knight.
I secretly murmured in my heart: It's good to be like him, at least he won't give orders blindly.
They were watching the show leisurely here, but Beibei had to suffer from both sides.
As Beibei in a wheelchair, she was in a daze of depression.
Teacher Yi's sudden decision made him feel like a person who was about to climb a cliff, but accidentally slipped his foot and fell off the cliff again.
Suddenly, his body swayed, and the tissue paper Zhang Lexuan gave him came in handy again.
When resurrecting the shadow again, Beibei deliberately delayed it for a while.
It’s really not working, I’m almost exhausted, and I still have skills and CDs! The amount of blue will bottom out!
"Huh?!"
Just when he was complaining, another guest came.
"As expected of a child of luck, he is really good at attracting bees and butterflies."
"Obviously there is no Ice Emperor to control your body on the field this time. Well... Ice Princess shouldn't have the attributes to be a good teacher, right?"
At this point, the next room next door.
Star Luo Empire's National Protector Douluo Cheng Gang, an old man with a thick and thick appearance wearing retro pigtails, suddenly appeared in the room.
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, who were still trying to get rid of each other's anger, were still practicing together. They were frightened by the sudden appearance of the old man.
A strong soul power, as if it were the top of a mountain, pressed down on the two of them, making them unable to move at all.
The two struggled hard, but to no avail.
"Two boys, your two team leaders, the female Super Douluo among them has gone out, and the other is a sick man in a wheelchair. He has only a seventh-ring cultivation level. Let alone stopping me, even finding me is extremely difficult."
"If you don't want to die, don't act rashly."
"You are indeed good at hiding, but you still can't hide it from me." "On the soul fighting stage, you showed your flaws."
"Tell me, what kind of hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast are you in the form of?"
"Even Shrek can't wantonly protect a hundred thousand year old soul beast from doing evil."
However, there was a huge gap between the greedy look in his slightly narrowed eyes and the righteousness in his words.
No matter which type of hundred thousand year soul beast takes the form, its hundred thousand year soul bones, hundred thousand year soul rings, and hundred thousand year soul beast corpses are enough for Cheng Gang to exchange for a set of ten thousand year level super soul bones.
If this development continues, within ten years, a super Douluo can be expected.
His words made Huo Yuhao's face change greatly, because on the Soul Fighting Stage, Bing Ji, who loved to be a teacher, did use his body to guide her.
I just didn't expect that in a short moment, it would be sensed by others.
Hidden in his spiritual sea, Tianmeng Iceworm restrained and said:
"Yuhao, bear it! You must bear it!"
"With your current cultivation level, you have no ability or qualification to resist against a titled Douluo."
The woman in the green skirt next to Tianmeng Bingcan was Bing Ji who had transformed into Huo Yuhao's second martial spirit.
Not only was Tian Meng's mental body shaped into something similar to the Ice Emperor, but his twin ponytails flicked around, and his violent temper and full pride were all identical.
The jade-like emerald green scorpion tail hook made a swishing sound through the air and swiped towards the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm.
"Shut up!"
"Bear with me, you big-headed devil!"
"He is just the most incompetent Titled Douluo. He is placed in the far north. I will beat him out."
Tianmeng Iceworm, who was slapped with a scorpion tail, did not get angry. Instead, he touched half of his face in shock.
Her hands gradually trembled with excitement, and she hugged Bingji's green scorpion tail with a look of infatuation.
He said foolishly: "The shape of Bingbing, the strength of Bingbing, and the refreshing feeling of Bingbing!"
"Crack!"
"Get out!"
"You idiot!"
"The Ice Emperor Clan Leader will not fall in love with you!"
Here, Protector Douluo Cheng Gang has even thought about what type of ten thousand year soul bone he should exchange for.
Seeing that Huo Yuhao remained silent and refused to admit it, he immediately laughed and said:
"Do you think it will be okay if you don't admit it?"
"Haha~"
"Let me expose your human cloak with my own hands."
A rough and strong hand grabbed Huo Yuhao, and at the same time he couldn't help feeling happy in his heart.
My luck is so good!
Unfortunately, life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, and today's unsatisfactory situation can be considered normal.
Protector Douluo Cheng Gang's expression suddenly changed, and he felt the temperature in the room drop suddenly, like a cold piercing his bones.
A palm filled with ice and snow, wrapped in the power of ultimate ice, slapped Cheng Gang.
(End of chapter)