Douluo: Prime Minister, I understand

Chapter 29 Cao An vs. Golden Crocodile Douluo, a must-lose game?Arrogant?



Chapter 29 Cao An vs. Golden Crocodile Douluo, a must-lose game?Arrogant?

Wuhun Hall, the square in front of the formation.

Golden Crocodile Douluo was forced to compete with Cao An.

In fact, his heart is not ordinary empty.

Even if he is a 98-level titled Douluo, he still has soul bones to protect him.

But the person who can shatter the Elder Hall with a single shot, can it be an ordinary person?
And the first three soul rings are still red rings.

He has only one red ring.

This momentum is more than three times worse.

"Boy, come on, I won't let the water go in this battle."

Golden Crocodile Douluo is strictly prohibited.

In an instant, the martial soul, the Golden Crocodile King, was summoned.

boom--

Level 98 Title Douluo's aura swept the audience.

Soul ring configuration: yellow yellow purple purple black black black black red.

One hundred percent fighting spirit erupted.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but become serious.

"Is it useful? So serious?"

"That's right, the kid in the third ring has a huge gap in soul power."

"Could it be that three spirit rings are at best level 39?"

"And his martial spirit is still a spear, can it break through Golden Crocodile Douluo's defense?"

"Oh, it's a very different battle in itself, and I don't know what the priest thinks."

All the elders and priests talked about it.

They are not optimistic about Cao An.

It's just a mere third ring, if it doesn't get wiped out by one move, it's not bad.

Only Bibi Dong didn't make a sound.

Her eyes kept falling on Cao An's Wuhun.

This powerful dark force.

She always felt that the evil of the Raksha God's Mansion was nothing more than that.

It can even be said that Cao An's long spear is the master of darkness.

A decadent, exaggerated, powerful force.

She was sure that Cao An's martial spirit's potential had absolutely no upper limit.

But it's still too early to fight a level 98 Title Douluo.

"Qian Daoliu, if something happens to Cao An, the second priest must die."

"rest assured."

Qian Daoliu waved his hand indifferently.

Cao An had an accident?
joke.

Even if the second priest had an accident, Cao An would not have any accident.

"What are you doing?"

A loud shout sounded from behind everyone.

Qian Renxue ran to the square in front of the formation, directly blocking Cao An and Golden Crocodile Douluo.

"Do you want my brother Cao An to die that much?"

"You bastards."

"Brother Cao An, let's go."

Qian Renxue grabbed Cao An's wrist and was about to walk outside.

Cao An's opponent, she knew.

Golden Crocodile Douluo.

How could the second most powerful existence in Wuhundian win?
And her elder brother Cao An doesn't have a martial spirit yet.

How is it different from ordinary people?
In an instant, Qian Renxue's eyes were red.

If she felt targeted by her relatives, she would stop in front of Cao An.

To die.

She will also die before brother Cao An.

"Cher come down, it's a fair confrontation."

Qian Daoliu beckoned.

Now, he could see how Qian Renxue really liked this kid.

He is really behind him everywhere.

Like a sweetheart.

"I do not……"

"My brother Cao An didn't."

When Qian Renxue said this, her voice stopped abruptly.

Her eyes fell on Cao An's feet and the spear in his hand.

"Brother Cao An, you..."

"Awakened Martial Soul? Three red rings?"

Qian Renxue cried with joy, but it was still difficult to hide the smile on her face.

"Of course, depending on my strength, go and stand beside your mother."

Cao An patted her waist and whispered in her ear.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them.

Bibi Dong was envious in her heart.

If I marry that person, I can be like them.

I just hope he really loves me.

And not for his rotten body.

"Well, Brother Cao An, come on."

Qian Renxue waved her small fist, and turned her head to give Golden Crocodile Douluo a threatening look.

Then she obediently walked to Bibi Dong's side.

Bibi Dong looked at her daughter.

This was the first time he had been so close to her.

She almost forgot the smell of her daughter.

"Golden Crocodile Douluo, be careful, don't hurt your future son-in-law."

"That's right, the man of my future young master of the Spirit Hall, be gentle with me."

"In front of the young master, save some face for her man."

The elders enshrined in Wuhun Hall despise Cao An a bit.

There is also the meaning of speaking and molesting.

Qian Renxue's face turned red.

"Brother Cao An, come on, beat him to death as a crocodile."

"Don't worry, I don't need to use soul skills to beat him."

Cao An narrowed his eyes.

The fluctuation of soul power began to emerge.

grade ten.

twenty grades.

Thirty grades.

boom.

Eighty.

Ninety.

Level 95.

When Cao An's spirit power stagnated at level 95, the smile on Golden Crocodile Douluo's face froze.

The people who laughed at Cao An earlier were dumbfounded.

"Level 95, he is a Level 95 Super Douluo."

"Level 95, so the gap between him and Golden Crocodile Douluo is already very small."

"Gap? Don't forget, he has three red rings."

"Not necessarily, above level 95, every time you level up, your soul power will double."

"Yes, but I always feel that Golden Crocodile Douluo won't win easily."

"Senior, I'm going."

"Destroyer Spear, Nine Patterns..."

Hey.

The Extinguishing Spear trembled nine times, and the nine runes on the gun lit up.

Cao An leaped fiercely, and threw his gun heavily at Golden Crocodile Douluo.

"Smash me."

"Hmph, the third soul skill: Golden Crocodile Thorns."

The phantom of the Crocodile King appeared on Golden Crocodile Douluo.

A layer of golden light emerged, with an invisible power to rebound shock damage.

"Seventh Soul Skill: Martial Soul Avatar."

boom--

A huge golden crocodile king emerged, blessed with soul power.

The third soul skill boost, the rebound power reached [-]%.

"Boy, if you hit this blow, your hand will be useless."

"Hmph, not necessarily."

boom--

The Extinguishing Spear still fell heavily.

Seeing this scene, Qian Daoliu's eyelids twitched.

Hard steel?

This kid is crazy.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's third soul ability, plus the Martial Soul Avatar is an absolute defensive field.

It’s over.

If you are arrogant, you will lose.

"Brother Cao An."

"Cao An."

An ominous premonition arose in Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong.

"Hey, I thought this kid still had hope, but I didn't expect to lose."

"Losing? At least this time, you will be seriously injured."

"A newborn calf should let him feel what it means to be truly powerful."

"Golden Crocodile Douluo's golden crocodile thorns are strong when they are strong!"

"Who says it's not? The bones are broken all over the body, which is considered light."

"help me."

"puff……"

On the battlefield, there was a weak voice.

The moment before, the moment when the Extinguishing Spear fell on Golden Crocodile Douluo.

boom--

The entire front square has collapsed.

Marbles shatter.

A deep pit is tens of feet deep.

Smoke and dust are everywhere, and rocks are flying, making it difficult to see the situation inside.

But everyone knows that there must be winners and losers under this blow.

"Brother Cao An, brother Cao An."

Qian Renxue turned pale with worry.

She rushed in like crazy.

"Hey, the old man miscalculated and lost."

"Too impulsive, young man."

Qian Daoliu sighed deeply.

Cao An was so reckless, he really didn't expect it.

Three 10-year soul rings, why don't they release their soul skills?
Both are Titled Douluo.

Even with soul skill bombing, Golden Crocodile Douluo would definitely lose.

(End of this chapter)


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