“Long Xiaoyao, it turns out it’s you!”

It was Di Tian who spoke.

“Not only did they kill so many of my people, but they even spared their souls and will still be enslaved and tortured after death!”

“You killing humans has nothing to do with me, but if you harm my people, I will demand their lives from you on their behalf!”

The deep roar and the strong pressure approached again, making Long Xiaoyao feel a lot of pressure.

When Di Tian arrived, he happened to witness the scene of Ten Thousand Soul Douluo using his secret method to collect souls. He couldn’t help but feel angry. After handing Huo Qiu’er to the protection of Biji and other ferocious beasts, he roared over.

When he heard the confrontation between Long Xiaoyao and Mr. Xuan, he had some guesses in his mind. After carefully sorting out the context, he became even more angry.

The Beast God finally understood that he and the entire Star Dou Forest had become pawns of the Holy Spirit Cult. What he had done not only hurt both Shrek City, but also benefited these guys who were playing with souls.

A sense of shame of being played instantly spread throughout his body.

Di Tian’s right hand transformed into his original dragon claw, and he was about to grab in the direction where Wanhun Douluo was flying.

The distance of thousands of meters seemed to be within reach, and the bodies of Wanhun Douluo and several other evil soul masters had been covered by the shadow of the dragon claw.

The power of space is a terrifying power that only Extreme Douluo can master.

Ten Thousand Souls Douluo felt that his heart had stopped, and he immediately yelled regardless: “Great Priest, save me!”

The wings of the dark holy dragon that Long Xiaoyao transformed into trembled, and he opened his mouth and let out a black dragon’s breath, which also spanned the space and blocked Ditian’s dragon claws.

Di Tian retracted the dragon claw, his eyes widened, and he shouted loudly again. Several purple-black streams of light shot out from the air, but were intercepted by Long Xiaoyao’s breath in mid-air.

Di Tian looked at the direction of Ten Thousand Soul Douluo and others with an angry look on his face, but they could no longer be seen.

Then he looked at Long Xiaoyao coldly: “Long Xiaoyao, do you think you are my opponent?”

“Mun is dead. He can’t trap me after death, and the same goes for you!”

Even though Long Xiaoyao had exceeded his limit, it only made Di Tian slightly afraid.

Ditian’s reappearance cheered up everyone in Shrek.

After being stunned for a moment, Mr. Xuan shouted loudly: “Di Tian, ​​the Holy Spirit Cult is the culprit who killed your people!”

He had a good idea. Since Shrek couldn’t deal with the Holy Spirit Cult now, let Di Tian deal with it.

If the Holy Spirit Cult as the main culprit can be completely eradicated by Ditian, it will be a blessing to all mankind, and it will also calm the anger of Ditian and the Star Dou Forest. It is really killing two birds with one stone.

After Emperor Tian’s anger subsides a little and human reinforcements arrive, the next peace agreement can be signed.

Ditian, who originally brought disaster to Shrek City, is now regarded as the hope of everyone in Shrek.

But Di Tian ignored Mr. Xuan and just looked at Long Xiaoyao in the air.

Long Xiaoyao said: “Di Tian, ​​I don’t think I am your opponent, but I promised Xishui that no matter what the enemy is, I will help her delay it as much as possible.”

Di Tian said coldly: “Haha, what a delay. Is it to give you time to refine the souls of my people?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the fierce wind came towards him, and five golden sharp blades slashed at the dark holy dragon from across the air.

It was the Sky-Rearing Claw that Mr. Xiong was proud of, and not only Ditian, but also the two ferocious beasts Mr. Xiong and the Red King flew in.

There is no way to hide from the huge body of the Dark Holy Dragon, and it is about to connect with Lord Xiong’s sky-searing claws.

Long Xiaoyao didn’t panic at all. Countless black dragon heads with condensed spiritual power rushed forward and collided with the golden blade.

The three sharp blades that attacked Long Xiaoyao were easily defused by the black dragon head, while the other two sky-searing claws continued to fly towards Shrek City behind him.

Clang——

Accompanied by two harsh metal roars, two more huge golden ravines appeared on the ruins of Shrek City.

Everyone at Shrek immediately looked unhappy.

Although the Star Beast is an enemy of the Holy Spirit Church, it does not mean that it is a friend of Shrek.

The war triggered here will definitely cause second and third harm to Shrek City.

There are really a lot of things going on this week. I’m so tired every day that I just want to sleep when I have free time. I also have to participate in wine parties on the weekends. I drank half a catty of liquor at noon and went home and slept straight until night. My brain is so muddled that I have no energy to code. I’m sorry. .

Next week should be less busy. I will try to finish writing the plot of Beast Tide next week.

Chapter 517: Death Demon Puppet Zhong Liwu

Long Xiaoyao looked at Di Tian very carefully. This was the most powerful enemy he had faced so far.

Although they are both extreme level experts, there is still a big gap between his strength and Ditian. He can only parry, but it is difficult to threaten the opponent’s life.

Moreover, Long Xiaoyao’s purpose was not to fight to the death with Di Tian. He had other motives for delaying time.

But at this moment, the Holy Spirit Cult has become the target of public criticism after being exposed. Long Xiaoyao knew in his heart that he not only had to fend off Di Tian, ​​but also had strong men such as Xuan Lao Xiong Jun to deal with. Even if he went all out, he might not be able to last long. Too long.

“Roar–“

Mr. Xiong saw that his sky-ripping claws were easily neutralized over and over again, and he felt that his majesty was shattered. After roaring angrily, he waved his thick dark golden arms again, and ten more bright golden blades were about to strike at Long Xiaoyao from the air.

At this moment, an even bigger shadow suddenly appeared behind Mr. Xiong’s huge and fat body. The outline of the shadow was like a human figure, but it did not emit any breath, as if it appeared out of thin air.

The sudden appearance of the giant black shadow disrupted Mr. Xiong’s rhythm. He quickly twisted his neck and looked back. The sky-searing claw originally aimed at Long Xiaoyao also lost its direction and flew towards the ruins of Shrek City.

“not good!”

Seeing the Sky-Tearing Claw flying straight towards Shrek City, all the elders secretly thought that something was wrong. If the aftermath of the battle continues to rage, the southern gate of Shrek City may even be in ruins.

Mr. Xuan shouted in a deep voice: “Protect Shrek City!”

The elders did not dare to neglect, and just like Wan Longyan who resisted Di Tian before, they once again faced the Heaven-Removing Claw.

Various soul powers collided, making sharp roars and explosions, and the bodies of Xian Liner, Qian Duoduo and others were blown away by the huge impact.

Xian Lin’er vomited blood, gritted her teeth and looked in the direction of Mr. Xiong. The successive high-intensity battles left Zhongsu Lao with almost no time to rest. Even the super Douluo could not bear the terrifying consumption caused by resisting this level of attack.

Qian Duoduo is in relatively good condition among all the old men in Zhongsu. His Black Dragon Shield is a top-level defensive martial spirit. Although his cultivation level is far inferior to that of Mr. Xiong, he can forcefully eat several of its sky-shredding claws.

Even Di Tian couldn’t help but frown at Mr. Xiong’s strangeness. He didn’t even notice the huge black figure that suddenly appeared.

But Di Tian reacted quickly, and let out an ear-shattering dragon roar from his mouth. The thick soul power was instantly released along with the sound waves, knocking back the black shadow behind Mr. Xiong.

The huge black shadow felt Di Tian’s power and instantly retreated a hundred meters away.

Di Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted: “Death Demon Puppet? I didn’t expect that there are masters. If such an evil martial soul wants to cultivate to this level, it will probably swallow a lot of souls, right?”

The huge black shadow is the martial soul of the Holy Spirit Cult Master Zhong Liwu, the Death Demon Puppet. His current cultivation level is at level ninety-eight, and what he is best at is sneak attacks.

Zhong Liwu, dressed in gray robe, slowly emerged in the air a hundred meters away, with the Death Demon Puppet behind him, saying loudly: “Uncle Long, I’m here to help you.”

Long Xiaoyao nodded slightly. Since Zhong Liwu’s strength was enough to hold back Xiong Jun and other strong men, he only had to deal with Di Tian.

The difference between level ninety-eight and level ninety-nine is huge. Mr. Xuan would be defeated in an instant in front of Di Tian, ​​while Long Xiaoyao was confident of fighting for hundreds of rounds.

Mr. Xiong roared angrily: “Pretend to be a ghost!”

After shouting, the huge body suddenly turned into a cannonball and shot towards Zhongli Wu. Two claws and ten blades popped out, about to tear the Death Demon Puppet into pieces.

The Death Demon Puppet was very large and did not make any evasive movements. It was about to come into contact with the sharp dark gold fear claws.

However, at the moment when the Dark Gold Terror Claw was about to tear apart the Death Demon Puppet, the Death Demon Puppet’s black shadow first split into several pieces, and the slash that could tear everything apart seemed to hit the invisible water flow. Causes no harm at all.

Mr. Xiong was furious, and his claws danced wildly again, sending out one slash after another, all of which passed through the black shadow of the Death Demon Puppet’s body.

The abilities of the Death Demon Puppet were extremely strange, and for a moment it was able to toy around with the Bear King, who was only good at close combat.

At this time, the Red King also came. It opened its three bloody mouths, and three dark red lights containing terrifying heat blasted towards the Death Demon Puppet.

This time Zhong Liwu did not dare to bear it forcefully, but controlled the Death Demon Puppet to disappear on the spot.

The Red King’s breath blew away, and the Death Demon Puppet reappeared.

Under the gray robe and bamboo hat, Zhong Liwu’s eyes greedily and playfully moved back and forth on the two ferocious beasts, Lord Xiong and Red King.

One of his natural abilities is to control beast souls for his own use.

The beast souls absorbed by the Death Demon Puppet will be devoured and turned into supplements for Zhongli Wu’s native beast soul. Now in front of Zhongliwu, there are two extremely powerful ferocious beasts. If he can kill them with his own hands, maybe Zhongliwu, who has been stagnant at level ninety-eight for a long time, can break through the limit in one fell swoop.

Zhong Liwu’s eyes moved again, and finally settled on Di Tian, ​​who was confronting Long Xiaoyao in the distance, and the greed in his eyes became even stronger.

The Red King and the Xiong Lord are indeed powerful enough, but if they can successfully kill the strongest beast god in the continent and make it their own, he will deserve to be the number one person in the continent.

The Holy Spirit has been hit too hard, and Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui are old and have less than a few decades to live. He, Zhong Liwu, will soon inherit the Holy Spirit Sect.

Before that, the Holy Spirit Religion must have a strong Ultimate Douluo.

Ye Xishui killed so many hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts in a row, not only to trigger a tide of beasts and destroy all lives, but also to leave a great gift for his son.

Based on their strength alone, neither Long Ye nor the two of them dare to say that they have the upper hand over Di Tian, ​​but now, after absorbing the power of souls all over the mountains and plains, Ye Xishui is fully confident in this.

While Zhong Liwu was thinking, Mr. Xiong roared again and swept his palm towards him.

It was so angry that it had completely lost its patience. Regardless of what weird abilities the Death Demon Puppet had, it simply attacked Zhong Liwu’s body directly.

Zhong Liwu himself cannot change at will like the Death Demon Puppet, and like most evil soul masters, his physical fitness is definitely far inferior to that of Xiong Jun. If he is swept by the dark gold terror claw, he will definitely be cut into several pieces.

He did not dare to neglect, put away the greed in his eyes, and at some point he had a huge staff in his hand. The staff was raised in the air, and with a low roar, a huge black dragon head suddenly appeared in front of him.

The dragon’s head exudes a strange bright green light, and green flames dance in a pair of hollow dragon eyes. At the same time as it appeared, gusts of dark wind echoed in the air.

This turned out to be a huge bone dragon!

Seeing the sudden appearance of the bone dragon, Mr. Xiong was not frightened. The speed of the dark gold terror claw did not slow down, trying to chop the bone dragon into pieces.

It dares to challenge the real golden-eyed black dragon king, let alone a mere bone dragon.

The bone dragon soon showed its full figure. Zhongliwu stood at the head of the dragon, looking extremely small on the hundred-meter-long pitch black bone dragon.

Facing the oncoming Mr. Xiong, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he slowly raised the staff in his hand, and the bone dragon under his feet opened its mouth.

A strange scene appeared. The originally pitch-black skeleton suddenly turned cyan, and the dark clouds that had just been wiped out in the sky condensed again and turned cyan.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, strong winds rose, and ferocious tornadoes hit the bear in front of him one after another, smashing his fat body to the ground.

This is the power to control the wind.

Di Tian, ​​who was in the distance, his eyes narrowed when he saw this, and he looked coldly at Zhong Liwu and the bone dragon at his feet.

Sorry, the author is down.

I suddenly felt very cold while I was typing last night, and my temperature soared to 39 degrees. I was in a coma until 4 pm today. I had originally planned to finish writing the Beast Tide plot this week, but I may not be able to do it. I’m really sorry.