Douluo: The start shocked Bibi Dong

Chapter 142: Snow Empress' demeanor, challenge Qian Daoliu (recommendation ticket requested)

Following the attack of the ancestors of the Wang family, the ancestors of the Li and Liu families could only drive the ducks to the shelves, and together with Qian Daoliu, they surrounded the three of Mochen.

Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes flashed, a worried expression appeared on her pretty face, and then she yelled out:
"Mo Chen, as long as you are willing to rely on my grandfather, I guarantee that you will not be harmed in the slightest, and I will entrust you to take charge of the future offering hall."

As soon as the words fell, a strange look flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes, and he didn't continue to make a move. If this Mo Chen can come to the Hall of Enshrinement and join hands with Xueer to rule the Hall of Spirits, then the Hall of Spirits will definitely be improved in their hands in the future. one floor.

Seeing this, the three old men of the Alliance of Seven Clans looked at each other, their faces were a little confused, what's going on, can they still fight?
But then, Mo Chen's words gave them a promise.

"Xue'er, if I asked you to give up the resentment in your heart and return to Master, would you be willing?" Mo Chen smiled faintly:
"Gods have emotions, let alone humans. From the standpoint of Master, her choice is understandable, but from your standpoint, I understand that you have emotions."

"So, I respect your wishes, but please also respect my choice."

Qian Renxue shouted coquettishly: "You can't win, why are you so stupid? Is she worth what you do for her?"

Mo Chen sighed slightly: "You still have Grandpa, if I leave her again, she will have nothing."

Qian Renxue was slightly taken aback, and then fell silent. She was thinking at this moment, whether this method is right or wrong...

"Hmph!" Golden Crocodile Douluo snorted coldly: "Don't give me shame, it's flattering you to let you join the worship hall, do you really think I'm a Peerless Douluo now?"

Mo Chen smiled sarcastically: "A few days ago, a beast of more than 30 years in the extreme north said that she said that a human fly broke into her territory a while ago, and she was finally scared away by blowing one breath. gone."

"I don't know that person, is it you Golden Crocodile Douluo?"

As soon as the words fell, the hearts of the three ancestors sank again. Why is there still a skinny pet that is more than 30 years old? ! Isn't there only a 70-year-old and 20-year-old beast beside that kid?

A fierce beast of more than 30 years has at least level 98 combat power. At this time, the intestines of the three ancestors are all regretful. The power of the Pope's Palace is not weaker than Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen. I'm not a person who hesitates, since I have chosen, at least I have to put on a show!
Golden Crocodile Douluo was so taunted by Mo Chen, his face was furious, and he shot instantly, a terrifying soul power swept towards Mo Chen and the three of them.

"Hmph, small tricks!"

Zi Ji turned into her main body, and rushed out of the lobby from directly above with Mo Chen.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom...

Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo, as well as Qianjun and Jiang Mofufu hurriedly chased after him.

The three patriarchs of the Alliance of Seven Clans looked at each other, and could only follow up helplessly, but they were very slow for three seconds in a tacit understanding.

They didn't want to fight Mo Chen directly, and coupled with Qian Renxue, the future pope's attitude towards Mo Chen, this made them even more hesitant, neither to fight nor not to fight...

Boom boom boom... Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the distance, Ziji and Golden Crocodile Douluo had already fought together, and their soul powers were evenly matched, but Ziji had a slight upper hand with the body of a real dragon, but it was unrealistic to quickly decide the winner.

Although Qian Daoliu was staring at Mo Chen in front of him, 90.00% of his thoughts were not on Mo Chen's side, but on guarding against the legendary Ice Mountain Snow Girl.

As soon as the patriarchs of the three families of Wang, Li and Liu came into the air, they heard Qian Daoliu shout:
"Since you're here, why don't you show up?"

As soon as the words fell, an extremely cold breath spread over the small town. The three ancestors felt tense and hurriedly dispersed, making a gesture to seal Mo Chen's retreat. In fact, they were staying away from the battlefield for fear of affecting themselves.

"Since you know that the emperor is here, do you still dare to attack the master?"

Snow Empress was wearing a white robe, standing with her hands behind her back, her hair stood up, and her temperament was unmistakable.

Qian Daoliu's eyes were fixed: "Xue Emperor, what kind of benefits did Mo Chen Xu give you? You can tell me as long as I can do it!"

Xue Di sneered: "Master's charm is not understandable to you, you old guy is far from worthy if you want this emperor to submit!"

Qian Daoliu's face sank: "Since that's the case, then let me learn the methods of Bingshan Snow Girl!"

"The first soul skill, the sword of judgment!"

pattern pattern...

Qian Daoliu is a level 99 demigod, although it is only the first soul skill, it still has the potential to destroy the world.

"Ice Dragon!"

Hulahula...

An ice-colored giant dragon several hundred feet thick instantly condensed, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and the air condensed into frosty fog.

Boom boom boom...

The two soul skills shook together forcefully, and the aftermath rippling everywhere, this battle is evenly matched.

The Ice Mountain Snow Girl lived in the extreme north all her life, and all her soul skills were related to ice and snow. When she suddenly came to the territory of the human race, her strength was slightly affected, but even so, she could still beat Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu's face was slightly condensed. From this moment on, he finally got a preliminary understanding of the legendary Snow Empress, whose combat power was not inferior to his own. If she hadn't left the extreme north, he might have to detour when he saw her. Walk……

……

At this moment, the three ancestors at level 95 were making eye contact.

The patriarch of the Li family turned his eyes towards Mo Chen, and said: Two, now there is only one Contra next to Mo Chen, the three of us will surely take them down together.

The patriarch of the Liu family shook his head slightly, and said, "Go ahead, my Liu family is not greedy."

The patriarch of the Wang family frowned slightly, then nodded to the patriarch of the Li family: Make a move, don't go too far.

If the Mochen Son is really taken down, the Mochen Son will directly transform into a great priest in the hall of worship, and then the Seven Clans Alliance will have nowhere to cry.

Furthermore, this legendary holy son is definitely not that easy to deal with. It is rumored that Haotianzong dispatched five titled Douluo and they failed to take him down, let alone the three of them?

However, he is very sure of hurting the ancestor of the Mochen Wang family, but behind him is Pope Bibi Dong, who protects the calf. If the woman is really driven into a hurry and ignores everything, then their Seven Clans Alliance will be on the spot Disbanded...

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar"

"The seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar!"

The martial soul of the ancestor of the Wang family is Chaotianque, and it is rumored that he has a trace of Suzaku's blood, and the martial soul of the ancestor of the Li family is an axe.

Mo Chen frowned slightly, pulled Zi Nu's Rou Yi, and said flatly, "Hide behind me."

"It's been a long time, I haven't had a serious fight!"

"The seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar!"

pattern pattern...

A dazzling platinum long sword slowly appeared, the body of the ancestor of the Li family trembled slightly, and the expression on his old face was extremely exciting.

Wang Tianfeng quickly asked: "Brother Li, what's wrong with you?"

Old Ancestor Li was sweating on his forehead: "As expected of the legendary sword and martial spirit, even my sky-opening axe has been greatly affected."

"Is it okay?"

"Barely able to fight, but the combat power must be greatly reduced."

Wang Tianfeng's face sank: "No hurry, you are helping me."

Whoosh...

(End of this chapter)