Douluo: Bibi Dong abandoned her, Xue Di raised her

While Xue Tianyu and Poseidon were fighting fiercely in the sky, the battle on the ground was also extremely intense.

Zi Ji looked at the dozen or so Titled Douluo around her and smiled faintly.

He stretched out his hand and waved to all the Titled Douluo.

"Come on, I've never killed so many humans at once."

Seeing how confident he was, the other Titled Douluo around him felt insulted.

"You want to kill us all by yourself?"

After all, among these dozen people, not all of them are rookies at level 91 or 92 who have just stepped into the threshold of becoming a Titled Douluo.

There are at least several high-level Titled Douluo at level ninety-five or even ninety-six.

With so many Titled Douluo together, even a peak Douluo at level 98 would have to carefully consider whether he could defeat them.

So when they saw Zi Ji's attitude, they immediately started to act quickly.

Then they began to show their martial spirits and spirit rings one by one.

For a moment, the aura of various Titled Douluo swept the entire venue.

The storm of soul power spread out in circles like ripples.

Zi Ji put her hands on her hips and looked at these Titled Douluo whose highest spirit ring was only black, and a look of disdain appeared on her face again.

If it were under normal circumstances, she might really consider whether to play it safe.

But now, Xue Tianyu is looking at him from the sky!
Zi Ji doesn't want to be considered a useless woman by Xue Tianyu.

What's more, Brigitte has already used her ultimate move.

With the help of this continuous tide of vitality and healing, Zi Ji's own strength will increase exponentially!

As a hundred thousand year old soul beast, Xiaobai's combat power has doubled.

Ziji's fighting ability is far stronger than Xiaobai's!
She is the Hell Dragon King, one of the pure-blooded true dragons, and a rising star of the dragon clan! She ranks ninth among the ten fierce beasts!

Every title speaks of her horror.

"It's time to let you people see what real hell is!"

Ziji's whole body was burning with purple flames.

Along with this purple flame came her pure fighting state, which was between her original form as a monster and her human form.

Then, Zi Ji's body was filled with majestic aura, the purple flames gradually became smaller, and a set of armor with terrifying pressure appeared on her body.

This set of armor seemed to be forged in purple flames and fused with dragon scales, emitting a deep purple-black glow.

The breastplate fits the round curve of her breasts perfectly, not only highlighting Zi Ji's proud plumpness and roundness, but also outlining deep ravines on her chest.

The surface of the breastplate was outlined with purple dragon runes in fine lines. The runes glowed faintly, as if conveying the terrifying power of the dragon clan.

Above the breastplate, her round, delicate shoulders and the snow-white skin on her chest were revealed without reservation, forming a sharp contrast with the purple-black armor, adding a bit of temptation.

On both sides of the shoulders, the shoulder armor is like two spread dragon wings, extending diagonally from the shoulders to the back. The wing tips are as sharp as blades, and are inlaid with several purple crystals. As the light flows, it exudes an extremely terrifying aura.

This shoulder armor not only adds to her domineering look, but also cleverly highlights her slender, snow-white neck.

The arm guards fit tightly against her arms, with smooth lines that fit the arm muscles without restricting her movements in the slightest.

The surface of the arm guard is covered with a thin and tough purple-black scale. Each scale is finely carved, and the edges flash with sharp cold light.

On the wrist, there is an exquisite hand guard made of purple crystal. Three sharp barbs protrude from the front of the hand guard, adding a fierce force to Zi Ji's fist.

The combat skirt just reached the middle of her thighs, and the hem of the skirt was in an irregular wavy shape, swaying gently with her movements, showing off her straight and slender thighs.

The battle skirt is made of multiple layers of thin but tough purple-black cloth, each layer of which is embroidered with dragon patterns outlined in golden silk thread.

These patterns appear and disappear under the light.

The waist of the skirt was tied with a black belt about three inches wide, with a huge purple-black gem inlaid on the belt, surrounded by a circle of golden flame patterns. The leg guards extended from the knees to the ankles, made of solid purple-black metal, with raised ridges all over the surface.

The edges of the leggings were inlaid with tiny purple crystals, forming a brilliant band of light on her legs.

The upper of Ziji's combat boots was engraved with lifelike dragon scale patterns.

The toe of the boot is slightly upturned and inlaid with a black barb.

Behind her, a purple-black cloak fluttered in the wind.

The material of the cloak is as light as a feather, yet extremely tough, and is embroidered with golden patterns. The edges of the cloak are jagged, like the sharp teeth of a giant dragon.

At this moment, Zi Ji was like the God of War descending to the earth, causing all the Titled Douluo around her to be shocked and look extremely ugly.

"Don't be afraid, we are in large numbers!!!"

A Titled Douluo from the Haotian League with shoulder-length hair had a look of fear in his eyes, but as he watched the battle between Tang Chen and Liu Erlong in the Sea God Temple, the ninth soul ring behind him suddenly lit up.

"I don't believe she can withstand the strongest attack from all of us!!"

His words seemed to give confidence to the Titled Douluo of the surrounding Haotian League. Their soul power surged, and a series of ninth soul rings lit up.

Zi Ji looked at these humans and found that after feeling her pressure, they were still resisting.

"You really are not afraid of death."

At this moment, Zi Ji, bathed in the tide of vitality and healing, had purple ripples all over her body.

"Annihilate the Demonic Dragon Hell!"

The terrifying soul power surged like a raging tide, spreading in all directions with a chilling aura.

Faintly, shrill sounds of ghosts howling and wolves howling could be heard from the waves, as if countless wronged souls were struggling in pain, causing layers of purple ripples to appear in the surrounding space, as if it was being corroded.

Immediately afterwards, Zi Ji stretched out her slender arms and spread her palms.

A purple beam of light as thick as a bucket spurted out!

The light column contained extremely terrifying purple energy. Wherever it passed, the space was instantly torn apart, forming purple cracks, as if they were the entrance to an endless abyss.

Immediately afterwards, with Zi Ji as the center, all the Titled Douluo of the Haotian League were instantly pulled into the dark space.

The air became as thick as ink, and the circulation of everyone's soul power became sluggish.

"No, I can't use my soul skills!"

"Damn soul beast!!"

"Soul power... Not enough soul power!!"

"what!!!"

In this dark space, all soul power will be absorbed by Zi Ji.

At this moment, Zi Ji looked coldly at the Titled Douluo who were struggling in these dark spaces, her voice extremely cold.

"Annihilate."

"Oh!"

The space was shattered, and more than a dozen Titled Douluo disappeared just like that.

The remaining Soul Douluos and even those from the Haotian Alliance who were only Soul Sages were looking at Zi Ji who was floating in the air with horror on their faces.

"kill!!!"

Unlike the people from the Haotian League, the Sea Soul Masters became even more excited when they saw that the other side's Titled Douluo died in an instant.

As the momentum grew, all the people brought by the Haotian League were quickly killed by the sea soul masters. (End of this chapter)