Rumble Rumble

Thousands of sound echoed over the Wuhun Hall.

The golden light condensed into spider-web-like patterns blocked the entire sky, and the sacred and majestic aura filled the entire Martial Soul Hall, and everyone in the city felt heavy in their hearts.

"That old thing Qiandaoliu is finally back." Bibi Dong murmured as he looked at the place where the golden light rose.

The old guy should be fighting with the person who steals the angel statue now, so I won’t join in the fun.

The other titled Douluo looked at the strange images not far away, and they had no intention of getting close. In their opinion, with the strength of Qiandaoliu, it would be not difficult to deal with a thief and would be solved soon.

"Hehe, what did the Great Presbyterian reward me?"

Qianjun Douluo stood outside the elder's hall and looked up at the sky. He had made such a great contribution, thinking that Qian Daoliu would also reward him with a few soul bones, otherwise it would not be enough to convince the public.

On the other hand, Qian Daoliu's beating against Dragon Sword Douluo was gradually coming to an end. Dragon Sword Douluo was beaten to the point of being thrown away, and even the true body of the Dragon Stick's martial soul was knocked away.

The two of them had a battle of no more than one minute, and the Dragon-Surrendering Douluo was beaten to death by Qian Daoliu.

The Dragon Subduing Douluo was knocked away for the thirteenth time, and Qian Daoliu lost interest in him.

"The sixth soul skill: Angel's fallen wings slash!"

The eyes of the angel martial soul burst into bright golden light. She closed her wings and fell from the sky. The sharp edge of the wings cut the protective soul power of Dragon Surrender Douluo like a blade. Feather-shaped angel force shot into Dragon Surrender Douluo's body, and exploded with Dragon Surrender Douluo's soul power.

Dragon Surrender Douluo was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell to the ground, not knowing life and death. He didn't understand why Qian Daoliu was so angry until the moment he fainted.

The prisoner can run away by his ability, why do he blame him for neglecting his duties?

The air was dead silent, all the surrounding buildings were leveled, and broken wall structures were everywhere, and the steel filling inside was exposed, and the fracture was very sharp.

Qian Daoliu's body slowly fell down.

The anger in his heart calmed down a little, but it almost happened.

Qianjun cub breed...

Qianjun Douluo stood outside the elder's hall and saw a familiar figure walking towards him from afar. He shouted excitedly: "Great Elder! Have you found the statue of the angel?"

Qian Daoliu didn't say a word, he was brewing emotions.

Qianjun Douluo was a little puzzled, why was the eldest elder so silent today? Are you unhappy?

"What's wrong with you, Grand Elder?" Qianjun Douluo said in confusion.

Qiandaoliu walked up the steps step by step and stood in front of Qianjun Douluo.

Qianjun Douluo saw Qiandao Liu's black and red face, and gradually realized something was wrong.

"big..."

He was blocked as soon as he said a word.

"What sin should you do!" Qian Daoliu roared.

Qianjun Douluo was stunned.

What's wrong with me?

Haven't I made a contribution?

I personally captured Mr. Liu and put him in angel prison. Shouldn’t I be rewarded with heavy rewards?

Why do I say I am guilty?

Qian Daoliu looked at Qianjun Douluo's innocent expression and was even more angry.

Don't know when death is about to begin?

You dare to kick my butt, you will live to the end!

"How important is the angel statue!"

"It's been a long time since I found a little clue."

"But you actually let him run away!"

"What crime should we blame!!!"

Qianjun Douluo was stunned. Mr. Liu ran away. Who was the eldest elder fighting just now?

"Your brother, Dragon Surrender Douluo, is not in good condition and has been punished by me. Now it's your turn!" Qian Daoliu's expression gradually distorted.

He recovered the humiliation of lying on the ground and covering his butt that day.

Qianjun Douluo blurted out: "How did you do to my brother?"

He was very anxious because he knew that Dragon-Surrendering Douluo must not be Qian Daoliu's opponent. He was so powerful just now that his brother should have...

"Haha, take good care of yourself first!" A tall angel martial soul rose behind Qian Daoliu.

He stepped forward, grabbed Qianjun Douluo's collar, turned around and swung his arms to throw Qianjun Douluo into the sky.

Qianjun Douluo's eyes turned red and summoned the Martial Soul Panlong Stick.

He held the Panlong stick and roared angrily: "What's wrong with my brother? Lao Zamao!"

Qian Daoliu felt his brain buzzing.

What is this cub called me?

He felt his blood rushing all over his body, and his hot anger almost rushed out of the sky spirit cover.

He stepped heavily, flew up to the sky, and punched Qianjun Douluo in the abdomen with a meteor.

Qianjun Douluo pressed the Panlong stick down and blocked it, and each punch collided violently in the air. It seemed as if a new sun was rising in the sky. Two completely different lights collided in the air to form a shock wave, and the huge sound exploded.

The Elders Hall is at the core of the Spirit Hall. The titled Douluo all saw it this time. They were shocked and completely unable to touch their minds.

Why did the Great Elder fight Qianjun Douluo?

Qianjun Douluo has always been loyal to the Great Elder. Is there any misunderstanding?

The titled Douluo all left their place and moved closer to the Elders' Hall.

Qianjun Douluo's body rose up for nearly a hundred meters again. Qian Daoliu chased after Qianjun Douluo, punching Qianjun Douluo one after another. Qianjun Douluo had only the power of blocking, and his body flew higher and higher without control. The clouds were knocked out by the two of them.

"This punch is your negligence!"

boom!

Qianjun Douluo's arms were numb, and Panlong Stick almost came out of his hand.

"This punch is your rudeness!"

boom!

The Panlong stick was beaten away, and the empty door on Qianjun Douluo's chest was wide open.

"Do you understand the last punch, civilized law enforcement?"

boom!!!

Qianjun Douluo was hit in the chest by this punch, and his bones instantly broke four pieces, and his entire chest collapsed three centimeters.

Listening to Qianjun Douluo's shrill screams, Qian Daoliu's heart dissipated a lot, and he was about to reach out to pull Qianjun Douluo. It was already more than two thousand meters above the ground. Qianjun Douluo could not fly, and he would definitely die if he fell down.

If he neglects his duties, he will not die. He will find reasons to slowly deal with Qianjun Douluo in the future.

The severe pain stimulated Qianjun Douluo's nerves and felt the emptiness of free falling body, and his consciousness gradually dissipated.

Just then, he felt someone grab his arm.

"Qiandaoliu, you old mao..." Qianjun Douluo said with difficulty.

Qian Daoliu let go of his hand in anger.

"Ah!" Qianjun Douluo screamed and fell.

Thousands of flows swooped downwards: "I see you really don't want to live anymore."

"TUI!" Qianjun Douluo spitted at Qiandao,

Qian Daoliu dodged and avoided it with disgust.

"Very good, since that's the case, I will let you understand." Qian Daoliu paused, "I am Mr. Liu!"

Is the Great Elder Mr. Liu?

Qianjun Douluo opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

So that's it,

No wonder...

Too many thoughts gathered in his mind, and everything finally freezes at the moment when he kicked Qian Daoliu into the Angel Prison.
Chapter completed!