Douluo's Golden Crocodile

Bai He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Two radiant lights burst out from his eyes, and his seventh soul ring was the first to light up.

Under the influence of the black soul ring, one could clearly see that Bai He's body was releasing layers of special and radiant light. Then, his arms, which had been suspended in mid-air, turned into wings. It only took a blink of an eye and a moment of effort for his legs to turn into tail feathers. The leader of this sensitive clan has transformed into a sharp-tailed swift with a body length of only one meter and a wingspan of about 1.5 meters.

At this time, the will to die had already arisen in his heart. Although he knew that the best way to deal with it now was to have the highest level of cultivation, he relied on his own speed to go not far from Xiyang City, where the Po Zhi Clan asked for help.

But as a member of the sensitive clan, how could the clan leader keep his face low and let himself survive?

So after he used his martial soul to levitate in mid-air, he without hesitation lit up the last of the eight soul rings surrounding his body.

As long as he can entangle the most powerful people, he believes that with his quickness and speed, most of them can still escape.

Deep, black light covered the whole body and suspended in the air for an instant, and the sharp-tailed swift changed from one to five.

It's also a clone skill. But as the eighth soul ring, the clone will never be simple. Bai He, every clone of this eighth soul skill will have the same speed and defense as the main body. This is why he is confident and confident in containing Uzi and Zhang Zhen.

"Those belonging to the Min clan should flee from here!" Bai He roared loudly, and the five sharp-tailed swifts moved at the same time. The five figures instantly turned into five lines and shot towards Tianchen and others.

Originally prepared to fight to the death, when the others heard Bai He issued another order, their eyes suddenly became more gleaming. Although they have a strong sense of belonging to the clan, if they have the chance to survive, they will naturally not be willing to die.

Almost as soon as Bai He gave the order, these disciples of the sensitive clan quickly used their own soul skills to prepare to escape from here.

For a moment, white, yellow, purple, and black soul rings shone in the courtyard, and various amplifying soul skills acted on him.

As pure agility type soul masters, the speed of these agility clan soul masters is far higher than that of the agility and attack type soul masters. Most of their soul skills also increase their own speed. The only thing they can do is hundreds of white shadows in an instant. The scene of roaring colors soaring upward is extremely spectacular.

Among them was one of the two young men Tianchen had seen before in front of the main gate.

His name is Bai Luo, and like the other one, he is one of the key training targets of the younger generation of the Min clan. Those whose soul power breaks through to level 30 before they are twenty years old are also the best, two yellow and one purple.

But now, the confidence and pride in his eyes were gone. The three soul rings lit up one after another and rose into the sky. At the same time, they looked at the blasted and shattered hall behind them with complicated expressions from time to time.

Thinking of the tragic death of his friend who was with him day and night, the grief and anger in his hands and emotions rose in his heart.

"Baichuan, I will live a good life together with you." But in the end, fear prevailed in his heart. He seemed sincere, and his mumblings were just to comfort himself.

Perhaps because of his reaction, at the most timely moment, he was one step ahead of those elders whose soul power was far superior to his own, and in the blink of an eye he had already arrived at a height of 100 meters.

Seeing that he was about to get rid of the pursuers behind him, his heart beat violently and his strong desire to survive made him unleash his potential far beyond his previous potential. Even his soul power had a breakthrough between the crisis of life and death.

"Pfft--" Suddenly a clear voice came to him. The intense pain in his ears made him subconsciously look at himself and his body.

He saw himself, with a smooth, mirror-like cut on his neck at a weird, inverted angle on his torso.

He opened his mouth to say something, but his consciousness was gradually blurring. On the verge of death, he seemed to see a huge cage, only the blackness in the dark night, and the silk threads were not noticed.

"Young Master has said that no one will be left behind, can't you please let me, old man, have some peace of mind?" A strange voice echoed in the air hundreds of meters above, and a giant black spider was suspended high in the sky.

Black spider legs like millstones supported his huge body, and his body seemed to be suspended in mid-air. But if you look carefully, you will find that the eight are covered with ferocious barbs, and there are extremely tough black silk spider silks under the spider legs.

The spider silk was densely packed, and the sensitive clan was shrouded in this huge cage like a bird in a cage.

The seven best combinations of two yellows, two purples, and three blacks, the black of the soul ring, the sixth and seventh soul rings flashing with deep, black light, this huge, black spider turned into a thin, old man.

The old man was only about 1.6 meters tall, but his eyes were extremely bright in the dark night. With the light of black soul power surging, the one raised in the right hand was woven with black spider silk, and the spider silk was also gathered together.

As they bumped into each other one after another, the Minzi clan members were also silently cut into pieces by the sharp spider threads all over the sky. Blood raindrops fell behind them. Only then did everyone notice the strangeness on the faces of the Minzi clan members.

But just when they were about to make a response, strange golden ripples came over them, and they were shocked to find that their flying ability, which their agile clan was most proud of, had somehow lost its function.

Watching the fall, the old man of the Sen clan was bored and took out a wine flask from the soul guide, and then leaned on the black spider web to drink.

"The young master is indeed very talented. At only fifteen years old, he already has a future in two major fields. His achievements may even surpass those of his master."

At the same time, the Min clan was in the reception hall.

Bai He stared at Tianchen with an ugly expression. His whole person had lost its former pride and arrogance. Her hair was disheveled, snow-white, and there were faint traces of blood on her long hair.

"Is it the domain?"

Listening to the despair and wailing of the clan members in the courtyard, Bai He clenched his fists and wanted to go out to check, but Wu Zi and Zhang Zhen completely blocked his route.

If it were normal, he could rely on himself and deal with it at speed. With his level 82, although his soul power is not enough to threaten Zhang Zhen and Uzi, it is not so embarrassing.

But he was completely restrained by the Tianchen domain. Their agile clan inherited the martial spirit of Sharp-tailed Swift, and his abilities were basically based on the flying ability of those wings. He was restrained by the Tianchen domain, and his speed advantage could not be used at all.

In addition, he is not as powerful as other Contras. Zhang Zhen and Uzi's offensive and defensive abilities are almost at their limit under the joint attack.