Douluo's White Tiger Goddess

"Let her go, this matter is none of her business." Zhu Zhuqing stood in front of Dai Yue after being possessed by his martial soul, his two yellow soul rings moving rhythmically.

A trace of astonishment flashed across Dai Yue's face, but it returned to its cold state in the blink of an eye.

"Second young lady, this is impossible. If she finds out, she must die. The eldest lady said that anyone who helps you is an enemy. Do you think we will let her go?"

The eight people released their martial spirits respectively. They were possessed by the Nether Civet Cat. They had sharp claws, cat pupils, tails, a little hair, and black and purple cat ears. They were all Nether Cat Spirit owners. At first glance, they were owners of the Zhu family's martial spirit bloodline.

Zhu Zhuqing's face was serious, and he was as alert as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

Dai Yue suddenly stretched out a hand and put it on Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder, pushing her slightly to the side and asking her to get out of the way.

And the eight people gradually approached.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Dai Yue with some surprise, not knowing what she was going to do, but Zhu Zhuqing made up his mind to let the other party escape even if he died, at least to repay the kindness of the fish. After all, he was the one who caused the other party to be targeted by those people.

"Eight mere bastards dare to be arrogant in front of me." Dai Yue said solemnly, a powerful aura and oppressive feeling was released instantly, and a strong wind suddenly set off around him.

The white hair on the shawl flutters in the wind, the five fingers gradually turn into sharp claws, a pair of golden eyes turn into one red and one blue vertical pupils, golden tiger stripes climb up the cheeks, and a golden and domineering king character gradually appears on the forehead. There is a small golden-red pattern in the center of the character "王", and there are patterns extending on both sides of the character "王" that resemble a pair of exquisite dragon horns. There are several golden dragon-shaped tiger patterns printed on the handsome face.

A pair of sharp fangs slowly extended out of the tiger's mouth, but it did not destroy the beauty. Instead, it added a bit of might and domineering. Small white fluff sprouted from the jade-white arms in the sleeves, with traces of golden tiger. The pattern also has small strokes of different colors. Each finger of the palm has turned into a white gold sharp claw and a dark gold guard claw. It is as if the fingers are covered with a layer of dark gold armor. The tips of the sharp claws have a trace of small red lines,

There are faint traces of tiny diamond-shaped dragon scales under the skin with tiny white fluff. He is wearing a gold-rimmed white outfit with some exquisite decorative armor. A white tail with golden patterns is swinging gently. The white tiger ears tremble from time to time, looking mighty and domineering, but there is a contrast in it. The majestic aura of the king of beasts and the dragon is wrapped around Dai Yue's body, showing a bloodthirsty ferocious beast with auras of various attributes. The white tiger's power is reflected all around.

"White Tiger Martial Spirit! Are you from the royal family? Why haven't we seen you? Are you a princess?"

The sudden appearance of the owner of the White Tiger Spirit disturbed the thoughts of several people. The White Tiger Spirit was the royal spirit of the Star Luo Empire, and those eyes said everything.

"Xingluo Royal Family? Haha, the owner of a mere bastard White Tiger bloodline deserves to be called White Tiger." A trace of disdain flashed in Dai Yue's eyes. Now as the bloodline level increases, the arrogance from the bloodline affects Dai Yue. If Others, Dai Yue, would not show any arrogance, but when faced with the same white tiger bloodline owner, he would show deep disdain.

Contempt and arrogance coming from deep within the blood.

"You! Presumptuous! Come on!"

When the leader of the eight people heard Dai Yue's insult, he was filled with anger and directly ordered to deal with Dai Yue, leaving Zhu Zhuqing behind.

"A weakling who overestimates his own abilities."

Dai Yue sneered in a deep voice, and suddenly nine soul rings of different colors rose up, and the aura of the titled Douluo hit his face instantly.

The eight of them stood on the same spot, not daring to do anything offensive. They quickly knelt down and saluted, trying to gain forgiveness.

"Why, you don't dare to be arrogant after seeing the soul ring? Humph, you are a bunch of bastards."

Dai Yue sneered, and the eight people instantly vomited blood and were seriously injured. The eight people were shocked. Their martial spirits were destroyed. They were destroyed by the opponent through the air. What kind of level of titled Douluo was this? They might not be able to survive.

"Only one of you eight can survive." Dai Yue shook his hand in the air, and eight black iron elements emerged from the ground. Dai Yue turned them into eight sharp daggers and fell in front of the eight people.

The eight people looked at each other, then quickly picked up the dagger on the ground and stabbed each other.

puff!puff!puff!

Eight streaks of blood splashed out and scattered on the grass covered with dead leaves and branches, forming a different kind of scenery.

"Ha ha."

Dai Yue sneered twice, gradually exited the white tiger's possession state, then returned to the grilled fish and ate the grilled fish quietly.

But Zhu Zhuqing covered her mouth and ran to the side and vomited. At this moment, her face was extremely pale.

"If you are even afraid of killing, then destroy your martial spirit and become an ordinary person. In this way, you can not only survive, but also avoid those killings. However, when others rush into your home with weapons and massacre, you will find that It’s so sad to have no power.”

Dai Yue spoke coldly, with a touch of coldness in his eyes. At this moment, Dai Yue was like a cold and charming Valkyrie. Her heroic aura and cold charm were combined into one body, making people want to touch her but were afraid of it. Desecrated that sacred figure.

"I will adapt. Please accept me as your disciple." Zhu Zhuqing came to Dai Yue with a pale face, knelt down on his knees, and begged with his forehead touching the ground.

"Why should I accept you as a disciple?"

Dai Yue said with a sneer on his face.

"I, I want to resist my own destiny. I don't want to die. I'm not afraid of hardship. I can endure no matter how severe the training is. Please accept me."

Zhu Zhuqing begged again.

"Resist fate? Can you resist fate?" A purple-gold vertical pupil with dazzling lines on Dai Yue's forehead opened, and the strong power of fate filled the area.

Zhu Zhuqing instantly felt an invisible pressure hanging over his head, and a feeling of suffocation suddenly surged into his heart.

Zhu Zhuqing felt as if his destiny could be controlled by the person in front of him, and life and death were decided by him.

"Do you think you can still resist?"

Dai Yue said calmly.

"I can! I thought it might not be possible, but after meeting you, I can." Zhu Zhuqing was still a little hesitant at first, but he answered firmly in the blink of an eye.

"It's not that easy to resist fate. Work hard, otherwise your fate will be determined by others. Remember this feeling, that is, fate is staring at you. If you can break through from level 27 to level [-] in half a year, I will accept you as my disciple and train you. I will always keep an eye on you, hahaha."

Dai Yue disappeared, and the black trident was gone, leaving only a half-eaten giant grilled fish and a bag of gold soul coins.

Zhu Zhuqing walked there and picked up the bag of gold soul coins and the grilled fish with determination in his eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing was determined to gain the other party's approval.

But Dai Yue didn't leave, she just hid in the dark. At this moment, she regretted why she agreed in such a hurry. Now she was screwed, and she actually caused trouble for herself.

"Oh, oh, why are you causing so much trouble for yourself? It's true."

Dai Yue gently hit his little head with two jade fists, with a look of distress on his face...