The Unusual Number of Douluo

Not far in front of her, Zhao Xuan smiled wantonly, but the cold light in his eyes was not inferior to her.

There are many damages on Zhao Xuan's clothes, all of which were broken by the Rakshasa magic sickle, but the skin under his tattered clothes is still intact, as delicate as a baby.

The injuries caused to Zhao Xuan before disappeared without a trace, as if everything was just her illusion, but she knew that everything was real, but...

Looking at the raging Zhao Xuan in front of her, Bibi Dong also knew that things could no longer be done, and she glanced vaguely in the direction of Hermione and the others.

He sighed inwardly, miscalculating.

Taking a deep glance at Zhao Xuan in front of her, she said coldly: "Next time, you will have no chance."

"I will return this sentence to you too!"

The two looked at each other, and both saw the determination in each other's eyes, and so...then we will see who is better!

"retreat!"

Bibi Dong's voice suddenly spread between heaven and earth.

(I really water (*/?*), but it's almost done (?ò?ó?))

Chapter 526 Bad News and Good News

"How about casualties?"

The sky was getting brighter, and the sky in the east was already white, and it was in contact with the blue-gray sky.

The area devastated by the battlefield has reached an area of ​​hundreds of square kilometers. The surrounding mountains have been razed to the ground forcibly, and collapsed rocks and broken trees are buried together.

A road several kilometers wide was bluntly punched out next to Lingyun Pass, which was once a dangerous pass of Tiandou, making the connection between north and south closer.

"A lot of people were injured, and everyone was injured more or less, and there was one person on both sides of the fallen strong."

"Our side is an elder of the Clear Sky School. He saw a titled Douluo who attacked the Clear Sky School during the Great Change in the Spirit Palace before, chasing people crazy and fighting. He killed the fallen Title Douluo in the Spirit Hall, but... he was also deeply trapped and fell."

"And the others, whether it is our side or the titled Douluo on the opposite side, are jealous when they meet, but they are not crazy enough. Everyone is scrupulous about the battle on your side. Although the battle is fierce, they have not yet reached the point. The point of fighting to death."

Standing next to Zhao Xuan was Ning Fengzhi. The original gentleman looked a little embarrassed at the moment. He experienced a melee between dozens of titled Douluos. As an auxiliary spirit master, he was quite effective. He was repeatedly assassinated. It's strange not to be embarrassed.

"Has the body of that elder been found?"

"Well, Xiaotian Douluo has already made arrangements, and several other Title Douluo who were seriously injured were taken to the rear to recuperate."

"That's good, war..."

Zhao Xuan sighed leisurely, and the crimson sunrise reflected in his eyes. Today's morning glow seemed to have been stained with blood, and looked unusually red.

...

One month later.

"What? Another city has been slaughtered! Is Wuhun Palace trying to risk the world?"

Xue Beng rises from the fright and anger, staring fiercely at the cold sweating guard in front of him with his angry eyes, his fist on the table is tightly clenched, and the veins are exposed.

The room was a little frighteningly silent for a while. Although the avalanche inherited the throne not long ago, the aura on his body was not something a small guard could bear.

After a while, Avalanche gradually recovered his calm, but his face was terribly cold.

"Present it!"

"Yes!"

The guards, like being amnesty, quickly presented the letter in their hands to Xue Beng.

Xue Beng quickly took it, and after scanning the information in the letter, the anger in his chest surged again.

It's the fourth one, this is the fourth city, and the Wuhun Palace is really deceiving!

"You, quickly invite Lei Douluo and Tang Sect master over."

"Yes!"

...

Not long after, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, and Xue Beng's face suddenly shook, and he tidyed up his clothes and got up to welcome him.

"Lei Douluo, Tang Sect Master."

Looking at the two people walking in from the door, Xue Beng looked very respectful, and he really had nothing to be proud of facing the two people in front of him.

"What are you calling us to do in such a hurry? Don't you know that every minute and every second is important to us now?"

Compared to Tang San, who had a gentle attitude, Zhao Xuan obviously didn't have a good attitude towards this, and his tone was very bad.

These days, he has gradually touched and found the bottleneck. He has been groping for his own path, looking for his own path to becoming a god, but the path to becoming a god is obviously not that easy, otherwise it would not be possible that there were only such a few people from ancient times to the present. Achieve the position of God.

However, he had been very anxious, who had not had any clues for a long time.

Looking at Zhao Xuan, who was exploding like a barrel of explosives, Xue Beng shook his head helplessly, and looked at Tang San with helpless eyes.

Tang San laughed, and pulled Zhao Xuan's shirt behind his back.

"Cut, tell me something quickly."

Zhao Xuan found a stool and sat down, looking up at the avalanche.

Xue Beng hurriedly handed the letters he had prepared to Zhao Xuan and Tang San, and they took a few copies each, and then read them.

As the text on the letter entered the field of vision, Zhao Xuan and Tang San's expressions gradually changed. The two exchanged a quick glance at the letter in their hands, then looked up at the avalanche.

"When did this happen?" Zhao Xuan asked.

"The first was half a month ago, and the last was the day before yesterday."

"Half a month, four cities! A total of 600,000 lives, what did you eat for Avalanche!"

Zhao Xuan looked at Xue Beng and said coldly. The anger that inadvertently oozes made Xue Beng stiff. Although his status is noble, his cultivation level is not very high, and it is naturally difficult to withstand the spiritual coercion of a strong man near God.

Soon, a touch of soft energy enveloped Xue Beng, isolating Zhao Xuan's inadvertent mental coercion, and Xue Beng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

But Tang San looked at Zhao Xuan and frowned: "Zhao Xuan, if the situation is not urgent, I don't think the avalanche will let us out."

The cold color on Zhao Xuan's face gradually faded. He pinched his eyebrows with a headache and said to Xue Beng, "Sorry."

"It's ok."

Xue Beng shook his head. He also knew that in the current situation, it was not him who was under the greatest pressure, but the strongest of the two coalition forces in front of him.