Douluo, please call me the dean - Chapter 590
There are six titles of Douluo coming out of Wuhun city.
But after a glance, Wang Jian couldn’t help frowning, because he found that it was different from what he imagined.
Six titles, five junior titles and one super title.
The lineup is very good, but it is not the imaginary ones.
Wang Jian silently looked at the six seals and the thousand li snow. He took out a life essence from the soul guide. The pure and surging essence of life was absorbed and transformed into the soul by his body. His face was fading with the naked eye.
Several reincarnated puppets on the ground began to help others.
It seems that all the six Title fighters have the power of holy attribute or light attribute.
“Broken!”
The first two title Douluo spirits are gold spears. They attack Wang Jian with their spirits left and right.
The golden spear radiates a soft light. It doesn’t look violent or bad, but it has a great power like rain moistening silently, as if it can erase you from the world in silence.
The power of purification, light expels darkness!
Wang Jian’s eyes moved, and the Haoran Zhengqi ruler in his hand suddenly fell
The second soul ring flickered, and a hundred meter long giant pitching was immediately released from the pure white jade ruler, which fell to the two title touluo.
“Boom!”
There was almost no accident. When the two title touluo’s faces changed greatly, they were bombarded by the huge and incomparable yingbai pinlian on their sacred gun. A powerful bombardment different from the sacred force could come down!
It is an indescribable power, like the distant sky, like the endless sea. This indescribable power and the divine power seem to be similar, but more mysterious and huge.
Just like the fireflies at night and the sun and moon shining on the sky and the earth, although they also emit light, it is difficult to be compared.
Compared with the holy power, it is very small.
“Poof!”
In a flash, the two title touluo spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew backward, even their own sacred gun of martial spirit was unstable.
Two people’s eyes are full of horror, the heart is to feel indescribable suffocation.
This person clearly uses only the first soul skill. How can he have such terrible power?!
They two don’t understand, Qian Renxue and others don’t understand either.
But after the defeat of the two title touluo, they did not hesitate to continue to attack Wang Jian.
The most powerful Title Douluo has a level 96 soul power. He holds a huge bright sword in both hands, wears silver bright silver armor, and has a white Cape behind him.
He stood in the front, and qianrenxue followed.
Angel field release, can not capture the power of the rules spread to the body of Wang Jian.
Wang Jian is not willing to be outdone in the field of Tianxing.
Both of the two fields have the characteristics of changing, but Tianxing field is better than Tianxing field, which vaguely suppresses the angel field of Qianren snow.
In addition, one of the remaining two title touluo is armed with angel hunting crossbow, which is a rare long-range attack Title touluo.
And the other
“Auxiliary system!”
not bad There is the title Douluo of the auxiliary department in the martial spirit hall!
The title Douluo, who was wearing a white robe, held a scepter in his hand. The trunk of the scepter was made of vines of different sizes, and the top was a turquoise gem.
Martial spirit: Life Scepter!
After Wang Jian defeated the two title Douluo holding the sacred gun, the assistant Title Douluo held up his life scepter. The green gem at the top of the life Scepter released two drops of turquoise light into their bodies.
Some of their ugly faces quickly returned to normal, and the injury almost immediately recovered.
“Whew!”
Three short crossbows and arrows like silver streamer break through the air, leaving three beautiful tracks like silver wires.
Soul shield!
Wang Jian opened three small soul power shields to block the front of three small silver crossbows.
At the same time, Douluo came to Wang Jian with the title of Guangming Shengjian, and his Guangming Shengjian fell through the air.
“Hiss!”
Sword falls, light and flame burst out!
The blazing flame of light outlines a beautiful arc in the void, and collides with the noble and righteous spirit in Wang Jian’s hand.
Light, flame, white streamer
All kinds of bright lights flashed by, holding the title of Guangming Shengjian, Douluo was more than two meters tall. Relying on the advantage of height, Douluo suppressed Wang Jian severely. Once Wang Jian retreated, his Shengjian would fall on Wang Jian without hesitation.
Looking at each other, Douluo, the title of Wuhun temple, has firm and calm eyes, and looks more like the arbitration Knight of the punishment Knight order.
The remaining light in the corner of Wang Jian’s eye looked behind him.
In the rear, Qian Renxue attacked him from the other side with the holy sword in his hand, and the illusory holy sword fell down.
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In Wang Jian’s heart, several illusory light curtains suddenly rose around Qianren snow and trapped it.
Qianren snow was stopped, but the danger still did not lift, at first the two title Douluo who were defeated by him hit again!
The long guns in their hands were interwoven, and there was a clear and cold sound of steel. It seemed that the sound of iron and steel came from the void.
Zheng!!!
The sacred gun is waving and the pictures are intertwined.
This time it became clearer that there was a mighty holy iron horse coming from the golden light curtain.
Just like a golden horse and a tiger!
“Martial spirit fusion technique?”
Wang Jian can’t help but slightly frown and slightly squint at the strange image and virtual shadow rushing towards him.
Suddenly, the ninth ring of his soul lit up.
It seems that someone is murmuring in a low voice. The voice is low and graceful, and there is heroism and soul stirring in the soft voice.
The heaven and the earth have the healthy qi, the miscellaneous natural Fu manifold.
Below is the mountain, above is the sun and star.
His body emerged vigorous noble righteousness, which was intertwined with all things in the world.
The ninth soul skill — the harmony of heaven and earth.
If you integrate yourself with heaven and earth, heaven and earth will be the same!
Wang Jian’s Haoran Zhengqi ruler suddenly picked up, and easily picked up the big sword in his hand in the eyes of Guangming Shengjian Title Douluo.
How can this man’s power increase so much?!
Wang Jian didn’t pay attention to his astonishment. He quickly turned to the two title Douluo and looked at their martial spirit fusion skills and stretched out his hand.
All right!
As Wang Jian’s palm closed gently, the galloping iron horse began to collapse like a folded piece of paper until it disappeared, just like an empty dream