From Douluo Dalu to Queen

Chapter 292 Wuhun Mountain (5)

In those cold eyes, Qian Daoliu saw only one thing.

Killing intent.

Unimaginable murderous intent.

No matter whether they are humans, soul beasts, or some strange race, they all seem to be treated equally in front of this giant beast, just like... food?
This strong murderous intent almost took shape, repeatedly washing over Qian Daoliu's heart, as if he was facing a great devil who had personally killed hundreds of millions of people. Even though the other party had not done anything, the feeling of oppression made Qian Daoliu feel a little frightened.

But soon, Qian Daoliu didn't care about all this, because he noticed that the tentacle he had just cut off seemed to be the other party's tongue?

The giant beast seemed unaware of the fact that its tongue had been forcibly cut off, as if it had no sense of pain, and its severed tongue began to heal rapidly.

On the contrary, Golden Crocodile Douluo was bleeding all over. He didn't notice anything strange when he was tied up just now, but now he realized that the thing actually had a paralyzing effect, blocking his perception of himself. The attached barbs and strong acid had already made the Golden Crocodile covered with wounds. Although it was not fatal, his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

In fact, if he wasn't strong enough, even if he was a Super Douluo with lower defense like Ji Bing, he would have fallen asleep when he was tied up and then been eaten.
Looking at this scene, Qian Daoliu knew very well that there would be a tough battle ahead, but he could not retreat even a single step, because further up was the Elders' Hall.

The inheritance of the God of Angels' opportunity is in the Elder Hall on the top of the mountain. Today, even if he dies, as long as the inheritance is still there, Qian Renxue will sooner or later restore the glory of the Spirit Hall in the future. If the inheritance is gone, that would be a real disaster.

Qian Xunji originally wanted to criticize Leng Xiyao from the perspective of justice for the human race, but at this moment, he could not care about that.

Looking at the powerful enemy, Qianxunji raised the Angel Sword in his hand, pointed it at Dehaka, and shouted to the Titled Douluo around him:
"Everyone from the Elder Hall, form a battle formation and follow me to meet the enemy!"

Those who could enter the Elder Hall were all personally selected by Qian Daoliu and were loyal to the Spirit Hall. At this time, they also knew that the abandoned daughter of the Leng family had actually won over a terrifying race and forcibly descended on the Spirit Mountain. The bloody battle that would follow would probably be a life-or-death situation.

But what can they do? Qianxunji wants to protect the inheritance of the Angel God and the foundation of the Spirit Hall, and what they want to protect is their respective families that are also located on the Spirit Mountain!

Looking at the people in the Elder Hall who were acting as if they were facing a great enemy, Dehaka just smiled contemptuously, stretched out his sharp claws, and pointed at Qian Daoliu who was in the lead, "Human, the essence in you is very rich. I think that if my clone can devour you, this trip can be regarded as a small gain!"

Dehaka spoke in a very strange way, seemingly stumbling, but what he said was very standard Douluo language. When these words reached Qian Daoliu's ears, it was undoubtedly a great humiliation.

"Hmph, how shameless!" Qian Daoliu was proud all his life and never bowed his head to anyone. After hearing Dehaka's provocative words, he could no longer bear it and rushed forward with his greatsword.

Seeing Qian Daoliu coming to kill him in a rage, Dehaka still had that playful look on his face, but a pair of huge dragon wings grew out of his back. With a slight wave of his wings, he flew straight into the sky and fought with Qian Daoliu. That huge body looked bulky, but it was actually extremely agile. After several rounds, Qian Daoliu not only did not gain the advantage because of his smaller size, but the huge Dehaka was as swift as the wind, and he almost cut Qian Daoliu with his sharp claws several times.

When the other elders in the Elder Hall saw Qian Daoliu rushing forward, they also rushed towards the primitive insect swarm on the ground.

Dehaka's Zerg was also a veteran army with rich experience in dealing with any battle situation. They quickly formed a battle formation combining infantry and tanks. The Hydralisks hid in the back and began to output continuously, while the Tyrannosaurus, which had just evolved after devouring its colleagues, launched a charge with a relatively hardy army of cockroaches.

The weaker primitive Zerglings simply started fighting, devouring the essence of their allies to evolve and become higher-level units.

Behind the Hydralisk were the ten original hosts. They had already produced thousands of insect eggs when they were preparing for battle. These eggs hatched almost instantly. The overwhelming army of locusts followed the pace of Tyrannosaurus and rushed towards the enemy together.

Beast tides have always been the most difficult thing in Douluo Continent, because most soul masters lack powerful group attack skills and are inherently disadvantaged in dealing with soul beasts. Ordinary group attack skills are just a tickle to high-level soul beasts, at most they can just scratch their skin.

Therefore, although the level of the original insect swarm generally does not seem to be high and there is a big gap in strength, they are still entangled with these Titled Douluo, making it difficult for them to split their attention. Even if they cannot escape the fate of being annihilated in the end, it will probably take most of the day.

This was enough for Leng Xiyao. The Elders' Hall had been delayed. She had enough time to seek revenge on the Leng family and find a way out.
Leng Xiyao did not let her twenty level nine jumping insects join the battle, but led them across the battlefield and came to the gate of the Leng family's lock.

The oppressiveness of the ninth-order jumping insects to Super Douluo like Golden Crocodile Douluo may not be strong, but it still poses a greater threat to the Titled Douluo of level ninety-five or ninety-six. These elders are not fools. They know that Leng Xiyao just wants to return to the Leng family for revenge, so no one bothers to capture Leng Xiyao and concentrates on dealing with the primitive insect swarm.

Looking at the gate of the Leng family from a close distance, Leng Xiyao had a feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar. The strange thing was that she seemed to have never actually set foot in this legendary family.

What was familiar was that she seemed to have come here countless times in her dreams, just like the protagonist of a cool novel, and she had regained her justice time and time again.

"The protagonist of a cool novel?" Leng Xiyao smiled, then raised her leg, gathered twenty points of strength, and kicked hard.

……

The scale of the fierce battle on Wuhun Mountain was so large that almost the entire Wuhun City could see Qian Daoliu, who looked like a god descending to the earth, fighting with a ferocious beast that looked like an ancient god or demon. The battle between the teams on the ground was also extremely fierce. Even from a long distance, the people who came to watch the game could feel the earth-shaking momentum.

“Your Holiness, look, this…” Lao Ju at the side was almost scared silly. This Wuhun City had been established for so many years, and there had never been a battle. Now, even with all the elite troops from the Elders’ Hall, they were unable to suppress the enemy quickly. Didn’t this mean that a crisis was approaching?

(End of this chapter)