Douluo, please call me the dean - Chapter 591

“Poof!”

Two title Douluo with sacred guns spewed out a mouthful of blood again, and fell to the ground without eyes.

The martial spirit fusion technique is broken, and the two suffer from the soul power.

But why… Why are we always injured?!

Their eyes were dazed and absent, and their faces were full of loveless expressions.

This time, they have even taken out the martial spirit fusion technique, but they are still not close to Wang Jian. How can they fight?!

Whew!

Two green rays fell into their bodies, and the surging vitality quickly repaired the damaged meridians in their bodies, making their bodies full of strength again.

They stood up and looked at each other.

Well, now it’s alive again.

WOW!

Wang Jian has a pair of snow-white wings behind him. The bright and holy breath spreads slowly from the wings behind him.

He stood high in the air, almost looking down at Guangming Douluo and Qianren snow, holding a white jade ruler in his hand.

He was condescending and looked down.

Is preparing to continue to attack the bright Douluo action, some stunned looking at Wang Jian behind the pair of wings.

What a rich sacred atmosphere!

Guangming Douluo couldn’t help but be moved and looked at Wang Jian with solemn eyes.

What is the origin of this man? Why does he have such a pair of sacred wings? This feeling is not inferior to Lord qiandaoliu and Lord qianrenxue.

And the vast mysterious power just now, which made him feel like a god!

The light of the light holy sword in his hand is dazzling, like the hot sun, but it is difficult to set when facing the king’s sword.

Wang Jian frowned at Guangming Douluo.

What is this man hesitating about?

He saw the confusion in Guangming Douluo’s eyes, and he could not help muttering in his heart.

Is there any plot brewing?

They look at each other in different ways.

Of course, Wang Jian didn’t know the impact of the wings with holiness and light behind him. For an angel God who has been serving him all his life, holiness and light are almost synonymous with angel God.

But now even the sanctity of Qianren snow can’t even catch up with the power of Wang Jian.

Qianren snow also aware of the light Douluo is not right, for the existence of the contact from childhood, she naturally very understand.

In this regard, Qianren Snow’s beautiful face can’t help showing a touch of bitterness.

But this is not a time for distraction.

“Guangming Douluo!”

Qianren snow suddenly a light drink, immediately let light Douluo back to God.

I don’t know when there is a golden illusory figure in the sky behind Wang Jian. It is a woman who looks extremely soft and beautiful. Her bright eyes are shining like stars.

From her body, there are endless wind blades falling all over the world!

Buzzing——

The short, shrill sound continued to explode, mixing like a swarm of bees buzzing.

Whoa!

A wind blade flashed past Guangming Douluo’s cheek, leaving a shallow wound, and the blood soon flowed down his cheek.

Guangming Douluo’s face changed slightly, and the eighth soul on his body lit up when he was around.

A layer of golden light quickly spread from him, and immediately surrounded five people including Qianren snow.

The golden shield is brilliant and bright, just like the sunshine.

The wind blade did not cause any waves when it hit on it, but disappeared one after another.

“Wind, give them a big one!”

Wang Jian looked at the protected people with great interest and said to the wind spirit behind him.

The soft golden figure behind seemed to understand what he was saying. A faint smile rose on her soft face, and her slender fingers gently raised.

Calm sky, suddenly strong wind!

Guangming Douluo, who is preparing to remove the Guangming shield, suddenly changes his face and drinks the Qianren Snow who is preparing to take action.

“Stop, it’s not over yet!”

Qian Renxue, who had already stepped out of the bright shield with half a foot, changed a little and quickly returned to the protection range of the shield.

Whoo!

Hoo!!!

The wind roared violently, sounding like a baby’s cry.

The whole land has already become a mess, whether it is turf, trees or even soil have been swept up by the manic hurricane, thrown in all directions.

Wind, invisible and immaterial, is one of the most terrible natural disasters.

Typhoon, earthquake, volcanic eruption and tsunami are the four most harmful natural disasters.

Although the breeze usually makes people feel particularly comfortable, when the terrible hurricane comes, anyone can feel the horror and horror of this kind of natural disaster.

The wildest hurricane can even tear steel!

With the sound of the wind, the light around is swallowed up, and the sky and the earth become dim, like a precursor before the end of time.

Guangming Douluo continuously increases its output, maintains the strength of Guangming shield, and maintains the Guangming shield constantly impacted by hurricanes.

Qian Renxue calmly looks at the flying sand and rocks outside, and the Wang Jian in the distance, who seems to have no defense, suddenly purses her lips tightly.

“Do it.”

She opened her lips as if to murmur.

The outside world.

Wang Jian’s eyes moved and his figure suddenly retreated.

“Hoo

At the moment when he just retreated, two long sticks carved with dragons suddenly fell on the place where he just stood. Once the power of terror fell, the space began to collapse inch by inch.

As he retreats, the void suddenly swings. A hand with a pale blue short blade comes out of the void and reaches for his neck.

But Wang Jian has already predicted a step, wrong step, behind the angel’s dance to meet a shock in the air, the whole person soared.

Stabilizing his figure, Wang Jian looks down at the three people below.

All three frowned, as if dissatisfied with their escape from their hands.

He touched his neck and put his hand in front of him.

There was a touch of red on the white fingers.

“Tut…”

Wang Jian couldn’t help but Tut, almost killed.

Looking down again, he searched the memory in his mind and silently determined the identity of the three people. At last, the corner of his mouth turned slightly.

Qianjun, JiangMo and another Assassin’s title Douluo.

Finally came out, the worshipers of the martial spirit hall.

It’s just that the last two are still missing!

Just when he thought so, two long whistling sounds suddenly came out from the heaven and earth behind him, and two huge things suddenly appeared and attacked him.

One is a golden crocodile, the other is a thundering Phoenix