EBE Chapter 190 Opening, 8 Dunjia Formation
Chapter 190 Opening, 8 Dunjia Formation
Chapter 190 Opening, Eight Gates Dunjia Formation
The sides of the cannons were staggered. Zhao Yun could deflect a few shells with his long spear, but he couldn't face more than a dozen shells at the same time. The same was true for Huaxia Shenlong.
Under the suppression of the soul guide cannon, one person and one dragon could no longer rush to rescue Chenlong in time.
And at this moment, nine dark purple beams of light rose into the sky.
A purple cage just shrouded the sky above Dust Dragon.
At that time, he only felt that the soul power in his body was no longer smooth, and the Seven Killing Sword in his hand was not as solid as before.
This is a magic circle that can seal the soul power, and Chen Long feels two special forces from it.
"Ding, a warm reminder, the host is in the formation where Shura God and Rakshasa God can't compete, and its own soul power will be gradually sealed. The longer it stays, the greater the sequelae will be."
"Please break the formation as soon as possible, so as not to ruin the road to becoming a god."
The sound of the system sounded, and Chen Long had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Dragon God Double Kill Domain, open"
"Seventh Soul Skill, Seven Kills Real Body"
Gather the existing soul power to activate the martial soul avatar, and stab the sky with the long sword in the posture of a peerless Douluo.
The faint blue sword energy intertwined with the purple barrier, making a harsh sound.
After a while, the Seven Kills Sword in Chen Long's hand exploded, and the stars fell to the ground.
"As expected of the formation formed by the cooperation of the two great killing gods, it really isn't that easy to break."
With a soft murmur, Chenlong looked at Zhao Yun and Huaxia Shenlong who were fighting with the three armies.
It seems that they will not be able to rush to help here in a short time, which is not a good sign for Chen Long.
At this time, Bibi Dong's cold voice also echoed from his ears.
"Chenlong, as I said just now, your time of death has arrived."
"No one can save you today, and stubborn resistance will only make your death more painful, so obediently let your hands go and catch you."
Hearing Bibi Dong's words, Chen Long shook his head with a smile.
"Of course I can die, but I have a request, and I hope His Excellency the Pope can satisfy me, so that I have no regrets."
Between the words, Chen Long showed a look of willingness to die.
Seeing this scene, Bibi Dong and many Title Douluo were also very excited.
Now, although they have formed a magic circle that can seal the soul power of the dust dragon.
But still afraid of a peerless Douluo's dying counterattack, no one knows how terrifying that kind of power is.
Everyone who can cultivate to the title of Douluo has experienced hardships. They have worked hard for half their lives to achieve what they are today, and no one wants to give their fate here.
Therefore, if Chen Long can obediently die, it is obviously a good result.
But when Chen Long said what he said down the street, everyone didn't think so.
"Dong'er, can I die in your arms, even if I go to hell, I will feel very happy."
Hearing these words, Bibi Dong's beautiful face instantly became icy cold.
"Dengtuzi, go to death."
"Sixth Soul Skill, Eternal Creation"
The surrounding space distorted for a while, and the black soul ring flickered under Bibi Dong's feet.
At that time, every Title Douluo will be surrounded by transparent spider thorns, and these things will be surrounded by dust dragons with no dead ends in all directions.
Seeing this scene, Chen Long probably guessed the characteristics of the formation.
In the formation, as long as one person casts a soul skill, the other 8 people can also get the same skill and the power is exactly the same.
In this way, it is equivalent to increasing the power of the soul ability eight times.
Without the support of soul power, escaping from this situation is even more difficult than becoming a god.
But even so, there was no panic on Chenlong's face.
"Hmph, the eternal wound that ignores physical defenses, just let it go."
"Let's see if I can be driven into a desperate situation."
As he said that, Chen Long began to move the joints of his whole body, and the sound of bones rubbing also rang out at this moment.
After a while, his eyes turned white, his complexion was reddish, the veins on his forehead bulged, sweat seeped out from the pores, and soon turned into green gas, lingering around Chen Long's body.
"The sixth gate, Jingmen, open"
Seeing his current appearance, Bibi Dong's complexion changed slightly, and then she raised her jade hand to release her soul skill.
In the dark, he always felt that Chenlong still had a trump card. In order to avoid nights and dreams, he must get rid of this guy as soon as possible.
"Towards the Peacock"
Facing the spider thorns flying from all directions, Chen Long's figure flickered back and forth, his two fists swung quickly, rubbing against the surrounding air, and the fireballs as numerous as stars spread out in his direction.
The crackling sound of the eternal creation and the fireball colliding echoed in the formation.
After a while, the offensive of the nine titled Douluo was resolved.
Chen Long's fighting spirit was at its peak, stepping on the void and soaring upwards, his eyes locked tightly on Bibi Dong.
"Dong'er, I've eaten your attack, and it's my turn now."
Chenlong put his hands together, and then made a special handprint three times in a row, and finally turned into a tiger claw.
During this process, the color of the green vapor around him changed, and finally turned into a faint blue.
The terrifying momentum reverberated in the formation just like that, and the roar of the tiger made the hearts of several titled Douluo tremble.
"How is this possible? The power of the soul master comes from the soul power. He has been sealed, so how can he still have such powerful power?"
Ju Douluo was so frightened that his face paled, and his remarks made the people around him uneasy.
For this, Bibi Dong gave him a hard look.
"Don't panic, the power he is erupting now is short-lived, as long as we can hold it back, we can consume him alive."
"The seventh soul skill, the true body of the Spider Emperor"
The pitch-black soul ring shone, and the eight titled Douluo in the formation also obtained the Death Spider Emperor's experience card.
After Bibi Dong opened the spirit avatar, the lower body of the nine titled Douluo turned into a spider.
Immediately afterwards, a dark purple ray shot towards Chenlong at the same time, trying to suppress the berserk power in his body.
"The seventh door, startling door, open"
The blue steam instantly blocked the nine beams of light, and a phantom tiger appeared behind Chenlong at this moment.
"Day Tiger"
I saw Chenlong stretching his hands forward, and the tiger behind him let out a high-pitched roar, and under Chenlong's control, his huge body circled in circles.
Wherever it passed, scattered spider legs scattered all over the ground, several titled Douluo were also shaken and flew upside down, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were the worst, their faces collided with Rihu .
Not long after, the fierce tiger with its mouth wide open came to Bibi Dong.
Feeling the power enough to tear herself apart, Bibi Dong had no choice but to come up with the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box.
"Ninth Soul Skill, Immortality"
The bright red soul ring rapidly expanded, and Bibi Dong's whole body was gradually covered by purple-black light.
Letting the tiger's paws slap on her body, the woman didn't dodge, and was directly knocked out.
The formation is broken, the day tiger has completed its mission, and the dust dragon can breathe a sigh of relief.
And at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.
(End of this chapter)