Douluo: Go to the Full Level at the Start

Looking at Jiang Devil Douluo who was pierced by Wan Jian, and Fifteen Ton Douluo who was sent away by Jiang Devil Douluo with all his strength and escaped to the limit.

Su Mutian swayed from midair...and fell.

The sixth soul ring given to him by the five-color deer is precisely the multiple differentiation, combined with the quality gold ring added by the system, to achieve the effect of Gilgamesh's infinite arsenal.

But this consumes a lot of soul power.

Just such a high-end soul skill exhausted all the soul power in Su Mutian's sword martial soul.

Can only rely on the avatar to forcefully continue life.

but……

"go!"

Su Mutian condensed a purple emperor sword and crushed it mercilessly.

Whether it is film and television or novels, many experiences tell me.

Either stick to the end and hide out.

Or, we must cut the weeds and eradicate the roots!

Otherwise, the wild fire will not burn out, and the spring breeze will regenerate.

Absolutely must not stay alive!

The elegance of that sword.

It is the coming of the Emperor, extremely noble.

All the soul power poured out, all poured into the third soul ability that can crush people's will.

Fifteen Ton Douluo's pupils dilated, and a purple emperor sword gradually enlarged appeared in his eyes.

In an instant, the figure above the giant tree turned into two halves, one big and the other small, falling into the messy forest.

That bloody corpse will become the food of wild beasts and be torn into countless pieces.

At this time.

Su Mutian breathed a sigh of relief.

Cool.

However, his whole body was weak, and he could barely support his body to stand normally.

But recalling the moment of countless halos behind him, Su Mutian fully felt that he was the son of destiny!

The golden sword is to allow oneself to control the size and direction of appearance, but it needs a strong soul power to support it.

With his current strength of a sixty-five-level soul emperor, he was already very exhausted after only being able to use it once.

"It seems that I wasted too much time."

In the past twelve years, my Divine Sword and Wuhun hadn't been promoted to Title Douluo, what a pity that my golden fingers were wasted.

Su Mutian turned his attention to A Yin. As the king of plants, he naturally possesses some special healing abilities.

Ah Yin's vines completely wrapped the three-color deer, and there were dots of soft warm blue light shining on it.

The three-color deer's scarred torso was healed at a speed visible to the naked eye due to the continuous attack by Qian Xunji.

Its flesh was sliced ​​open by Chihiro Ji's holy sword, exposing the flesh-red wound section and muscles and bones.

The face of the three-color deer is very ferocious. If it is transformed into a human face, it must be like a mad patient in a mental hospital.

The tingling pain all over his body, and the cool night wind from the forest hit, it was like thousands of knives continuing to cut on the wound.

Fortunately, Ah Yin's soul power slowly covered the whole body of the three-color deer, and its face softened.

As time went by, Sanselu's injuries gradually improved. External flesh wounds are best healed, while internal wounds need to be adjusted slowly.

But the wounds on the mind cannot be healed by soul power.

Sanselu slowly opened his eyes and whispered to Ah Yin.

Su Mutian naturally didn't understand, but Ah Yin's spirit body hugged the injured three-color deer tightly.

What Sanselu said was: "Sister Xiaoyin, where's mom?"

The first reaction of the three-color deer after waking up is to check the environment, looking for the mother who was penetrated by Lu Yuan. But there was no trace of the five-color deer at all.

The sacrifice of the soul beast is to use the way of dedicating the soul and body to give people extremely powerful power.

The so-called eternal doom means that all gods and forms will be destroyed.

It is a bit of an exaggeration to say that the gods and bodies are completely destroyed, but it is extremely similar to this setting.

Ah Yin's throat choked up and he couldn't speak.

She felt the presence of Su Mutian behind her, and the spirit turned back to look at him.

Aunt Lu chose to sacrifice.

Sacrifice to the beautiful brother.

Even if Aunt Lu did not choose to sacrifice, it would be very difficult to restore the Lu Yuan in time...or almost impossible.

But how to tell Xiaoyao?

Even my own mood is extremely depressed because of this, let alone Xiaoyao who is Aunt Lu's biological child.

"Aunt Lu... she and those bad guys..."

A Yin hesitated to speak, she couldn't tell about the sacrifice of the five-color deer, which broke Xiao Yao's mind, which was already seriously injured.

that bad guy...

The appearance of Chihiro Ji appeared in Ah Yin's mind.

It was that person who shattered Aunt Lu's Lu Yuan sword.

But after she broke through successfully, there were only two bad guys left here.

Ah Yin's blue silver vine stretched to Jiang Mo Douluo's body, confirming that he had completely passed away.

The passing of life made her feel a little scared, but she wanted to express her anger for Aunt Lu and Xiaoyao.

Then he used the giant vine to ruthlessly push down Demon Douluo's body.

Only then did Ah Yin pat Xiaoyao's head, and said softly: "Xiaoyao is good, Aunt Lu is going to chase those fleeing villains. When Aunt Lu succeeds, she will come back. Or wait for Xiaoyao to practice With a cultivation base of 200,000, you will be able to find your mother."

Ah Yin was comforting the three-color deer. The upper limit of their cultivation known to the elk family is 200,000 years. Even a pure-blooded deer like Aunt Lu entered the aging period at only 130,000 years, so Ah Yin called her Aunt Lu, not Sister Lu.

"is that so?"

The dim tears in Sanselu's eyes finally stopped: "Sister Ah Yin, you will never lie to Xiaoyao. If you say that mother is fine, then she must be fine."

Ah Yin gave an affirmative answer, and the three-color deer broke through his tears and smiled, feeling the injury on his body, and suddenly felt pain.

Only then did the Sanselu consider the injuries on her body, and rolled on the ground in pain, "Xiaoyao hurts so much! Sister Ah Yin, hurry up and hug Xiaoyao, there is a ball of air in Xiaoyao's stomach, it's so hot!"

Ah Yin covered the blue silver vine again, and gusts of heat burst out immediately.

Seeing the Sancolor Lu's emotions shift from sadness to sensuality, Ah Yin's heart became even heavier.

Aunt Lu died.

Only myself, my pretty brother, and that bad guy know about it.

I only hope that Xiaoyao will never know about this matter.

Ah Yin's spirit body returned to Su Mutian's palm.

At this time, Ah Yin, who was originally the size of a child, became smaller and smaller as his soul power was consumed.

She looked at Su Mutian and said in a low voice: "Beautiful brother, Ah Yin lied. But Ah Yin has to lie, can you not expose Ah Yin?"

Ah Yin's spirit body was blushing, obviously not deceiving, so it showed this look.

Su Mutian sighed, and patted Ah Yin's head: "You didn't lie, don't worry, Aunt Lu won't die."

"Ah... ah?!"

This time it was Ah Yin's turn to be shocked.

Just now she lied because she was worried about Xiaoyao's emotional collapse, so she was in self-blame.

But now, the handsome brother actually told himself that Aunt Lu would not die!

"Impossible, Ah Yin saw Aunt Lu become the soul ring of the beautiful brother with his own eyes."

"Sacrifice is irreversible, there is no need to comfort Ah Yin..."

Ah Yin raised his head and said, "Brother beautiful, can you promise Ah Yin that you will not use the sixth soul skill in front of Xiaoyao from now on? Just now Xiaoyao was seriously injured, and I almost noticed that you were abnormal in fighting with the bad guys.

If the beautiful brother used the soul ring attached by Aunt Lu in front of Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao would definitely find out immediately. "

Ah Yin whispered again: "However, if Ah Yin misses Aunt Lu, I want my pretty brother to use that soul skill..."

Su Mutian smiled and said, "Ah Yin is good, Aunt Lu will definitely come back to us in the future."

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