Chapter 113

I saw a white figure standing in the sky. Although it was just standing there quietly, the dead atmosphere was shocking.

It can be seen that it was a figure, wearing white metal "armor", and his whole body was shrouded in airtight.

The prismatic white metal is seamlessly spliced and looks like a whole. There are silver small round crystals between the links. In front of the man, there is a fist sized crystal, which looks very mysterious.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the white figure, Ling Lei's pupils shrank suddenly, and their bodies tightened up for a moment.

Although he has never felt the fluctuation of soul power from Su Xian, he is obviously not an ordinary person who can resist the eighth and sixth soul skills of the two people.

Stand out of thin air, Title Douluo!

This makes them think of this sentence immediately in their mind, but it doesn't seem to be.

After all, they are familiar with the records of the title Douluo. They have never heard of the title Douluo dressed like this.

Let alone Ling Lei's doubts, even Nangong Qiu and others are confused. They don't know where the monster came from and why they want to help them.

However, this unknown figure has greatly reduced their pressure and can at least catch their breath.

Choose one, die!

At this moment, Sue moved freely. He raised his finger slightly, and four big white characters appeared in the void.

Not only the imperial sergeant was shocked, but also the attack team of Wuhun hall was stunned.

What a... Arrogant tone!

"Sir, if you are not a member of the royal family, I advise you to stay out of this matter, or you will easily get burned."

Ling Lei's face was gloomy and coldly reminded him that Qingyou came to Ling Lei's side and was ready to fight at any time.

Are you kidding? As the soul duel of the Wulin hall, they are second only to the elders.

Let them choose one person to die. It's really impossible!

"Oh, threaten me, right? I like your domineering and unyielding appearance."

The corners of Su Xian's mouth were slightly picked, and his figure suddenly disappeared again. No one saw his movements or even knew where he had gone.

The three of Nangong Qiu at the bottom contracted their pupils and looked frightened for a moment.

In front of them, a white figure stood quietly over the soul saint who fought with them, and the armor was shining in the sun.

Boom!

He didn't see his hand, but heard a dull and heavy noise. Then the scene in front of the three people was submerged by a burst of dust.

The loud noise also attracted the attention of others, especially Lei Ling, who were in the sky and saw more clearly.

The ground with a radius of 10 meters in front of Nangong Ling seemed to have been fiercely attacked by the outside world and collapsed directly.

In the deep pit, there was a figure lying still, gurgling blood flowing from under him

see the scene which is dreadful to one 's mind!

In an instant, suddenly fell into a dead silence, the needle fell and could be heard!

There was a clear swallowing sound of the Adam's apple in his ear. Ling Lei also swallowed saliva subconsciously, and his face was full of fear.

Looking at the figure in front of them as if they had never moved, they couldn't help retreating two steps.

Terrible!

It's terrible!

Even the cultivation of the two souls Douluo couldn't judge his action track, the collision of speed and strength, even in the face of ordinary title Douluo, they were not so afraid.

At the moment, there is only one cold in their hearts!

Let alone fight, they don't even have a chance to escape!

Choose!

The same font reappeared in front of the two people, as if it were a talisman. Ling Lei felt that their breath was almost frozen.

In a few words, they could even feel each other's anger, as if they would kill them in the next moment.

"I..."

Without any resistance, Lei Ling was trying to beg for mercy. Suddenly she felt a pain and cold in her back. Then the sticky liquid dyed her clothes and wriggled down her back.

"You..."

Ling Lei looked down at his waist and saw a long sword glowing with blood. His pupils immediately narrowed and looked at Qingyou strangely.

"Sorry."

The color of panic flashed in his eyes, but the corners of Qingyou's mouth showed a relieved smile, and the voice of yin and Ji rang.

"Your Excellency, please keep your promise." ignoring Ling Lei, Qingyou looks at Su Xian with expectant eyes.

what the fuck!

Seeing Qingyou's decision, Su Xian was also startled. He couldn't help but burst out in his heart.

Sure enough, it's not only the enemy but also your friend who stabbed in the back!

Look, it's simple. You can see that this guy lives a long time!

Therefore, I must give him a ride and send him back to the mausoleum of Wu soul hall.

Boom!

The white figure flashed away. A figure fell like a meteor and hit the ground without a sound.

Qingyou doesn't know why Su Xian chose to kill him instead of Ling Lei. Maybe this is fate.

Those who want to die can't die, and those who want to live can't live~

"Why?"

Covering the wound on his waist, Ling Lei looked at Su Xian strangely.

If Su Xian is not afraid to expose his voice, he will reply to his classic line - sorry, I'm an undercover!

But now, obviously not.

Ignoring Ling Lei, Su Xian put his eyes on the big tree not far away and slowly palmed out. A ball shaped energy impact burst out.

Boom!

The big tree was directly smashed, forming a big pit with a diameter of 20 meters on the ground, while in the center is a black cave with a diameter of 5 meters and seemingly bottomless.

Smoke and dust ballast up, which is mixed with wisps of black fog. They float in the air together and are not noticeable.

"It's fast..."

The corners of his mouth were slightly picked. Su Xian's eyes were full of fun, and he didn't catch up. He was just teasing him.

"Alas, why force me to do it!"

Seeing that the soul master of Wuhun hall was destroyed by himself, Su Xian shook his head reluctantly. He was not happy, but felt blood loss.

WOW~

When the breeze blew, Su Xian's figure moved and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Ling Lei also quickly ordered to retreat and dared not continue to attack.

Watching the retreat of the soul division in black, the soul division of Tiandou army was relieved. Ignoring the blood and sweat on his body, he sat on the ground without style.

Everyone looked at each other, and then couldn't help giggling. It seems that the sun has become less cold

"Bah! Let you attack the Imperial Army and I'll kill you!"

Suddenly, a roar came up and attracted people's attention again.

In front of Qingyou's body, a young figure was holding a big stone to vent his anger.

"Cough... Well, I'm just in case he doesn't die."

However, as the people's eyes swept, the young man's action stagnated, and then silently threw a stone. He looked like nothing had happened and said solemnly.

Hearing the speech, everyone looked at the unrecognized Qingyou, with black lines on his forehead, "...".

Your highness, are you a teaser sent by a monkey?!