blenderwars Chapter 135 A critical moment
Chapter 135 A critical moment
Chapter 135 A critical moment
Fengyue Hotel has been surrounded by densely packed Changlin troops at this moment, and the pervasive murderous atmosphere makes the silent night even more dead silent.
In front of the hotel, Jian Douluo looked at the dense army in front of him, his eyes revealing a solemn look. With his strength, it would be no problem for him to escape, but there was a wounded man and two low-level soul masters who could hardly help in the hotel behind him.
Jian Douluo was just thinking when the army suddenly split into two, leaving a path for a dozen old men to walk out slowly.
"Zhu Changsheng!" Jian Douluo saw the face of the leading old man clearly and said coldly.
"Jian Dao Chen Xin is indeed worthy of his reputation. He was able to rescue people quietly right under my nose." Zhu Changsheng thought that it was Jian Douluo who rescued Zhu Zhuqing and Shui Yue'er. After all, no matter how miraculous Jiang Siming was said to be, Zhu Changsheng did not believe that Jiang Siming had such ability.
"Hand over Jiang Siming and I will let you go!" Zhu Changsheng said threateningly.
Jian Douluo's expression became increasingly gloomy. The dozen or so figures following behind Zhu Changsheng all had extremely powerful auras.
"What if I say no!" It was obviously impossible for Jian Douluo to agree to their request, and Jiang Siming was not in the hotel at all at the moment.
"That's not up to you! Hold him back!" Zhu Changsheng waved his hand.
Dozens of figures behind him instantly surrounded Jian Douluo, and colorful rings were released instantly, illuminating the night. Six Soul Douluos and nine Soul Saints. The Zhu family came out in full force.
Zhu Changsheng wanted to fly directly past Jian Douluo towards the hotel.
The Seven Killings sword energy was rampant, and the huge Seven Killings phantom blocked Zhu Changsheng.
"Hah!" The Seven Killings Shadow slammed Zhu Changsheng away fiercely.
The Soul Douluos and Soul Saints changed their shapes, and in an instant, attacks of different colors burst out in all directions.
"Die!" The phantom of the Seven Killing Sword burst out with a huge sword energy storm, crushing all the attacks coming from all directions.
With Sword Douluo's current strength of level 98, just a few Soul Douluos and Soul Saints can't cause any harm to him at all.
Nine strange soul rings slowly appeared in front of Jian Douluo.
"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!" Sword Douluo said in a deep voice, and the eighth soul ring lit up instantly.
Countless Seven Killing Sword Qis formed sword shadows all over the sky, and blood splattered within ten meters around him. The Zhu family's Soul Douluo and Soul Saints seemed to be frozen in place, letting the blood flow away.
After a few seconds, the sword energy disappeared. The scene was deathly silent, and a breeze blew by.
The Soul Douluo and Soul Sage who were frozen in place suddenly turned into a puddle of mud.
Jian Douluo still stood there, his white robe flowing, but emitting a strong murderous aura, he climbed up the three steps to the sky, one step at a time. At this moment, Jian Douluo was much stronger than when he fought against the Spirit Hall.
Such a bloody scene made the battle-hardened Changlin Army that surrounded the hotel feel inspired. Looking at the now powerful Jian Douluo, they unconsciously retreated collectively.
Zhu Changsheng, who had been knocked away, flew back again at this moment. In just a dozen breaths, the Zhu family lost dozens of masters.
At this time, Zhu Wusi, whose hair was a little messy, had bloodshot eyes. He longed to revive the Zhu family, but he lost so many masters at his hands. Wouldn't he become the eternal sinner of the Zhu family? How could Zhu Changsheng accept this?
"Changlin Army! Kill him for me! Reward him with the title of Earl, thousands of acres of fertile land, and ten thousand taels of gold." Zhu Changsheng no longer cared about so many things at this time. So many masters died, but he didn't even see the shadow of Jiang Siming. How could he be willing to accept this?
A big reward will always attract brave men. The Changlin Army, which had been somewhat retreating, hesitated at this moment. Who wouldn't want such a chance to rise to the top in one step? Moreover, the Changlin Army was numerous and powerful. After a moment's hesitation, they roared and rushed towards Jian Douluo.
Looking at the countless figures rushing towards him, Jian Douluo couldn't help but sigh. He had just used all his strength to activate his eighth soul skill in order to intimidate the 50,000 Changlin troops in front of him.
But he never thought that the Xingluo army was so brave. Even though Jian Douluo was a Titled Douluo, he couldn't kill all the 50,000 well-equipped troops in a short time, and it would consume a lot of his own soul power. Zhu Zhuqing and others in the hotel were afraid that they were in danger.
The overwhelming shouts rushed towards Jian Douluo like a tiger out of a cage.
"Boy! If you don't come, your wife will be dead!" Jian Douluo roared, and the Seven Killing Sword Energy erupting from his body became stronger and stronger.
Thousands of meters away, Jiang Siming, who was rushing over, suddenly heard Jian Douluo's roar and the sound of fighting coming from afar. He became more and more anxious, and his constantly changing figures became faster.
At this moment, corpses were piled up in front of the hotel, and countless spears were pouring down like raindrops.
The hotel behind Jian Douluo was already in a dilapidated state, and Zhu Zhuqing and others who were hiding in the room were extremely anxious at the moment.
"I'll go help!" Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and stood up angrily.
"Zhuqing! Don't be impulsive. You will only bring trouble to Siming by doing this! Cough cough!" Dai Mubai, who was somewhat weak, stopped Zhu Zhuqing. Although they were extremely reluctant to admit it at the moment, they could not help Jiang Siming after all. They could only hide behind him and cheer him on silently and weakly.
"Mubai! Are you okay?" Shui Yue'er saw Dai Mubai coughing more and more violently, and hurriedly stroked Dai Mubai's chest to help him breathe smoothly.
Zhu Zhuqing stood there, biting her lips tightly. Blood oozed out and dripped from the corners of her mouth onto the floor, leaving a sad picture. In the end, Zhu Zhuqing did not rush out of the hotel.
Outside the hotel, Jian Douluo already felt a little tired.
The army is not ordinary people. How can they stop the Title Douluo in front of them if they only rely on flesh and blood? However, the sophisticated weapons and equipment greatly restrained Jian Douluo.
Amid the alternating attacks of spears and arrows, three black figures suddenly flashed by, taking advantage of the cover of night to launch these three sudden attacks.
The three sharp claws of the Netherworld were getting closer and closer. At this moment, Jian Douluo also discovered that someone was attacking him, but it was too late.
These three were the only three remaining Titled Douluo Grand Elders of the Zhu Family. The Nether Spirit Cat, as a top-notch agility-attack spirit, coupled with the strength of a Titled Douluo, was so fast that even Sword Douluo would not have time to react.
Just as the Netherworld's sharp claws were about to tear Jian Douluo's body apart, a Dao Bell emitting a chaotic aura instantly covered Luo.
Countless Dao runes quickly condensed on the body of the Chaos Bell, blocking the advance of the three Titled Douluo Nether Claws.
After only a few breaths, the Chaos Bell was unable to withstand the full-force attacks of the three Titled Douluo and dissipated into the void.
However, the next moment, the three Nether Spirit Cat Titled Douluo were greeted by the ruthless Seven Killing Sword Qi of Sword Douluo who had reacted.
"Die!" The phantom of the Seven Killing Sword swung out a semicircle of sword energy. The three Titled Douluo quickly pushed it away, but were still injured by the sword energy, and a string of blood beads were spilled.
The sudden change brought the battle to an abrupt halt, and a figure wearing half a mask appeared in front of Jian Douluo.
Jiang Siming finally rushed over and blocked the attack that could have seriously injured Jian Douluo.
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