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Chapter 183 Thousands of Flows Want to Cry Without Tears

Originally, the Shrek Seven Monsters would have been an active and difficult battle against the Spirit Hall Team, but since their scent integration skills were not exposed in the last game, this game was naturally used.

Faced with the true body of the martial soul that was only at level 70, all preparations were always deployed before the war, but this sudden change made the Wuhun Palace team have no ability to resist.

In just a few minutes, the Wuhun Palace team was defeated, and without exception, their faces were filled with shock.

The Shrek Seven Monsters' appearance today is the same as yesterday. I thought they were following yesterday, but I didn't expect that they suddenly changed their formation and arranged in one line, using the incredible Seventh-in-one fusion technique.

At the end of the game, Xiao Wu's lovesickness fell on the ground without any surprise, and all the titled Douluo on the field looked at Xiao Wu.

In an instant, the atmosphere on the field became solemn, and two teams of men, horses, soldiers and spears faced each other.

"Take that girl! The blocker will be killed without mercy!"

With a command, Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Xiao Wu.

Ning Rongrong, who was waiting on the table, was trembling all over, "Dare to bully Miss Xiao Wu, see if I won't deal with you!"

When Poison Douluo stepped forward to stop Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo, Ning Rongrong had already blocked Xiao Wu.

Ning Fengzhi, who stood aside under pressure, had some concern in his eyes. Although Ning Rongrong was his daughter from another world, since he had come here, he was my Ning Fengzhi's daughter!

At this moment, even my daughter stood up, how could he, a father, live behind others?

"Uncle Jian, please give me."

Ning Rongrong stood in front of Xiao Wu and Tang San with a firm look on his face: "Sister Xiao Wu, don't be afraid, no one can take you away with me."

At this time, Xiao Wu was embracing Tang San. Seeing Ning Rongrong blocking her, an indescribable feeling surged into her heart again. In addition to Tang San, there was another person.

Pope Bibidong, standing on the platform, looked calm. If this is the case, then things will be difficult to deal with.

That person obviously protected Ning Rongrong. If he took action against her, that person would definitely take action...

Just as Bibidong was about to revoke the order, an old voice came from far to near.

More than a dozen powerful auras suddenly appeared, arranged neatly in front of them, and the pressure on the field suddenly increased a little.

Without exception, the dozen powerful auras were all titled Douluo, which is the true strength of the Wuhun Hall.

In the secret, a man wearing a sackcloth and holding a Haotian Hammer tightened his fists and never took that step.

“It’s really lively today!”

An old man with Taoist bones and fairy wind descended from the sky, and behind him were three pairs of flawless wings, just like a god descending to earth.

"The two elders of Ghost Douluo, Ju Douluo, come back. Leave the matter here to the worship hall."

Even if all the powers of the Spirit Hall were present, Bibidong would not dare to take this risk. The reason for everything was that look.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo both looked puzzled, but they could only do so and retreated to Bibidong's side.

On the other hand, although Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo retreated, the pressure on the other side of the Shrek Academy was still not reduced. After all, more than a dozen straight titled Douluo were standing there, while on the other hand, including Shrek Academy, there were only two titled Douluo including Sword Douluo.

"Stinky old man, are you going to bully Miss Xiao Wu too?"

Ning Rongrong noticed the old man with a very strong temperament and pointed at him and questioned.

The old man is the great worship Qiandaoliu in the worship hall of the Wuhun Hall. He has the strength of a level 99 extreme Douluo, and he is an existence standing on the ceiling of the mortal strength in the Douluo Continent.

Qian Daoliu looked at Ning Rongrong and showed a kind smile: "We just invited her to sit in the guest, and there was no intention of bullying her."

Who can believe this? Who has such a big contingency for treating guests? More than a dozen titled Douluo appeared together. What else can this besides robbing?

Ning Rongrong's face changed, and the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower instantly appeared in her hand. Four buffs kicked at him, raised their fists and rushed towards Qiandaoliu in the air with the power of destruction.

"Rongrong is careful!"

Xiao Wu shouted worriedly, in the face of the pressure exerted by Qian Daoliu, she couldn't even straighten her waist. Ning Rongrong went up now, which was no different from seeking death.

Qian Daoliu raised his eyebrows, obviously not expecting that such a thing would happen, and a Soul Sect would dare to face him directly!

But then his face darkened, and he thought it was a provocation and must be severely punished!

The golden sword condensed in his hand, and he wanted to cut Ning Rongrong.

"You're very immoral."

A faint voice appeared behind Qian Daoliu. He wanted to turn around and stab, but found that his body could not be controlled by himself and was stiff in place.

"My family Rongrong uses his fists, and you have to use his fists, too."

The sound rang again.

At the same time, the lightsword condensed in Qiandaoliu's hand also dissipated.

He was shocked to find that except for being able to mobilize soul power to enhance his body, no soul skill could be used at this moment.

Qian Daoliu realized the seriousness of the matter at this time, and sweat broke out on his head and asked loudly: "Who are you!?"

Bai Shuo smiled, leaned over and said softly in his ear, "Your focus is not here now. My Rongrong's punch is not so easy to catch."

As soon as the words fell, Ning Rongrong's fair fist had already reached Qian Daoliu's face.

boom!

The sound of skull shattering...

Qiandaoliu rushed into the building behind at an extremely fast speed, and the building complex collapsed in an instant, which was just the result of Ning Rongrong's punch.

The field suddenly became silent, and everyone's expressions were all open, looking at Ning Rongrong in amazement.

Is this sure it is an auxiliary soul master? Why is the difference between the two you rubbed is so big? They are also auxiliary soul masters!

More than a dozen titled Douluo wanted to go up and besiege Ning Rongrong, but they found that their bodies could not function, and then a lazy voice came into their ears.

"Now it's my Rongrong and your envoy fighting, don't move!"

Qian Daoliu climbed up from the ruins with difficulty. His body was covered with dust, looking like an old man who was picking up scattered clothes, extremely embarrassed.

Such an impact was a big deal for him. He actually made a Soul Sect beat him into this shape. Although there was someone helping him, he had really experienced the power of this punch...

Qian Daoliu has lived for so long, and he never thought that anyone could defeat him, and he would not have thought that he would be so embarrassed today.

But he knew that the foodie was a master, and the little girl was amazing, and the person behind him was even more amazing. He stood up and wanted to apologize.

"senior……"

Before he could finish his words, Bai Shuo's voice sounded again.

"Don't think about begging for mercy. Have a good fight with my Rongrong, otherwise I will look down on you!"

Qiandaoliu was about to cry without tears. If he had known what he had been doing for him!
Chapter completed!
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