Douluo's Digimon Sign

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince takes action, and the outcome has already been determined."

Yan Qingxin stood on the edge of the arena, seeing the spectacle of two jets of black water crashing into a tsunami like a torrent, a sense of victory rose in her heart.

His Royal Highness the Third Prince's talent is extraordinary, and his strength is even more outstanding. It is not the first time Yan Qingxin has seen Xue Tulu make a move, but every time it can bring him shock, and he feels more and more that the Third Prince is unfathomable.

Therefore, he felt that this victory was already doomed, not to mention that the opponent's highest level was no more than the level of the Four Rings Soul Sect, as long as he exerted a little force, it would be as easy as squeezing an ant to death.

However, at this moment, Yan Qingxin suddenly felt that the pressure on his body doubled, and, in his line of sight, he saw strands of black water continuously spreading towards his body.

Although it was just a thread, but as time passed, it became like a river covering him, and his whole body was full of black water corrosion.

Yan Qingxin's eyes were horrified, and her body continued to struggle. The sword energy bounced it away and shuttled around her body, causing cracks to appear on the stone slabs under her feet, but it was in vain.

At this moment, Yan Qingxin suddenly noticed a figure suddenly appearing behind him, and a chill ran down his spine.

"The previous accounts will be paid back to you one by one!"

The cold voice sounded in Yan Qingxin's ears, causing him to feel chills, and then, he felt his whole body jumping up

Yan Qing thought to herself that it was bad, and wanted to struggle and resist, but the strange black water kept corroding the strength emerging from her body, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Jiang Nannan's first and third soul rings lit up in an instant. First, she teleported to the edge of the arena. Then she used her first soul skill, waist bow, and her own strong flexibility to lift Yan Qingxin into the air with both hands, and then Throw it down violently!

Under the corrosive effect of the black water, Yan Qingxin had no room to resist at all.

The dignified Soul Emperor was thrown off the stage in such a weird way, which was a great shame and humiliation.

The audience at the stadium was excited once again. They began to look forward to the miracle of the last game again.

Even the upper echelons of the Star Luo Empire headed by His Majesty the Emperor above the imperial city felt a little shocked and astonished.

Especially Dai Hao, who originally had no hope for Shrek and even planned to rescue them when their lives were in danger, but he did not expect such a situation to come.

What followed was a wave of excitement and excitement.

Maybe it really works...

After throwing Yan Qingxin off the stage, Jiang Nannan was not happy about eliminating a soul emperor. Instead, she looked at Xu Sanshi with worry.

She knew that it was because of Xu Sanshi's desperate fight that she won the chance to eliminate a soul emperor, but she also knew exactly what kind of pressure and battle Xu Sanshi was enduring now, and she had to separate A little effort to help her.

At this moment, the two black waters, which were like torrents and waves crashing, finally returned to calm, as if retreating, and seemed to swallow everything.

When everything in front of them appeared in everyone's field of vision, they couldn't help but be shocked by it, but it was also expected.

However, they saw that Xu Sanshi was sticking to the ground like a cannonball, constantly retreating backwards, and a small hill piled up behind him, mixed with various broken slate fragments and some concrete. The whole person looked extremely embarrassed. There were scars all over his body, and streaks of black energy continued to spread on his body, invading his meridians and corroding his internal organs.

"Cough cough."

Xu Sanshi fell down on the field with a languid face. He coughed inadvertently and spit out a stream of blood. There was a hint of darkness in the blood, as if it had been infected, which was completely weird.

Xue Tulu stood up and looked at Xu Sanshi who was still struggling on the ground with a playful face, deep desire in his eyes.

"I told you not to try to resist. I didn't expect that your character is still so strong, but it doesn't matter. Maybe it will be easier this way, but not necessarily."

As Xue Tulu spoke, he walked towards Xu Sanshi. The black water on his hand emerged again. This time, it was with a kind of swallowing everything, just like the desire in Xue Tulu's heart, especially when he felt Xu Sanshi's Xuanwu After the bloodline, he became even more impatient.

Xu Sanshi watched helplessly as Xue Tulan approached step by step. The black water in the palm of his hand became more and more strange and dark. A flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

Once Xue Tulan tries to absorb the power of his Xuanwu bloodline, he will self-destruct his martial soul, destroying the power of his bloodline, and all his previous achievements will be wasted!

However, at this moment, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and kicked a long leg towards him, like a blow, and there was even a sound of breaking wind, which showed that the strength of this leg was not small.

Xue Tulu frowned slightly, but his reaction was without hesitation. He almost subconsciously pressed the black water in his palm against the leg strike, making a puffing sound.

However, the beautiful figure was not satisfied, and used the flexibility of its body to its fullest, like a rabbit, constantly attacking Xue Tulan with any part of its body that could be attacked.

Feet, knees, elbows, toes, calves...

However, Xue Slaughter was able to do it with ease, and the more he fought, the more interested he became. However, Xu Sanshi's face became increasingly ugly, because the silhouette blocking Xue Slaughter was none other than Jiang Nannan.

But he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disrupting Jiang Nannan's offensive and for fear that she would be in further danger, so he could only watch worriedly while resisting the corrosion in his body and struggling to get up.

However, Xu Sanshi was still one step too late after all.

However, as if Xue Tulu was tired of playing, the black water in the palm of his hand turned into a line, turned into a chop, and chopped down with one hand, cutting directly on Jiang Nannan's lower abdomen, making a sound of blood spraying.

Jiang Nannan's pupils shrank slightly, and the pain from her body made her entire delicate body unable to stabilize, and she fell directly on the stone slab, breaking out in cold sweat, clutching her lower abdomen, her body trembling, and glaring blood leaked out.

Xu Sanshi could no longer hold back the fear and despair in his heart, and couldn't help crying out sadly: "Nan Nan!"

Listening to Xu Sanshi's sad cry, Xue Tulu seemed to have thought of something interesting. He came straight to Jiang Nannan, leaned down, and put his palm filled with black water on her head.

Xu Sanshi narrowed his eyes and pupils sharply, seeing Xue Tulu's actions, he suddenly had an ominous premonition, "Xue Tulu, what are you going to do!?"

Xue Tulu did not directly answer Xu Sanshi's words, but looked at Jiang Nannan to himself, with a flash of admiration in his eyes, and said to himself: "She is really pretty and charming, but it's a pity that she will die now." , Tsk, what a pity, this is not a fairy tale, there is no prince or hero who can save this princess."

As the words fell, the black water in the palm of his hand fell slowly, but in fact, in Xu Sanshi's sight, it was very fast and painful. Every drop was torturing Xu Sanshi's heart, as if being twisted with a knife and fire. Cutting and burning made him feel like hell.

Finally, when the black water of Xue Slaughter was about to fall on Jiang Nannan's head, Xu Sanshi finally collapsed completely, only to see him shouting and crying: "Wait a minute, I will give you the power of my bloodline and everything else." You, including my life, please don’t hurt Nan Nan!”

Xue Tulu's black water that was about to fall on Jiang Nannan's head stopped, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, a little carefree and a little mocking.

"That's right. If you had done this earlier, wouldn't it be better for you and me?"

Xue Tulu stood up slowly, while Xu Sanshi closed his eyes tightly, not wanting to see Xue Tulu's figure anymore, gritting his teeth, fearing that he would not be able to help but do something impulsive, and Nan Nan would definitely die.

"Xu Sanshi, I don't need your pity on me!"

Jiang Nannan stood up slowly, covering her abdomen where blood was still leaking out. Her eyes showed a fierce look, and she wanted to rush towards Xue Slaughter, but the wound spread all over her body and she fell to the ground again.

Everyone in Shrek couldn't stand it any longer. This miserable situation, this feeling of being teased and slaughtered by their opponents, made them feel like they were in the same situation.

"The referee admits defeat!"

Wang Yan yelled almost subconsciously, his eye sockets were already red and swollen, obviously he felt sad and grieved for the situation suffered by the Shrek people fighting hard.

Now seeing the miserable situation of Xu Sanshi and Jiang Nannan, I can no longer hold on.

Mu Hua even jumped directly to the waiting area, first to stop Xue Tulu's next move.

"too late!"

Xue Tulu shouted sharply, the black water in the palm of his hand turned into a black tide, and attacked Xu Sanshi as if covered by a black mist, intending to wrap him in it, devour the power of his blood, and further strengthen his own power.

White Tiger Duke Dai Hao stood up subconsciously. Mu Hua tried to stop him but was too late. There was a burst of exclamation from the audience in the arena, and each team had different expressions and thoughts.

However, at this moment, at this moment between life and death, a scorching flame blew like a heat wave, blocking the black mist, making a hissing sound, and a stream of steam filled the arena. , Xue Tulan’s eyes couldn’t help but narrow slightly.

In his line of sight, the flame that blocked him in front of the black water and evaporated it into steam was like a big bird that was burning with flames spreading its wings and churning, releasing a terrifying heat wave and breath, which made him frown uncontrollably. However, when he heard a familiar and cold voice, he showed obvious consternation and horror.

"His Royal Highness, the Third Prince of the Dou Ling Empire, also uses such despicable means to threaten others, don't you think it's too cheap!?"

Hearing this somewhat familiar voice, Xu Sanshi raised his head with difficulty, his pupils were shrouded in a burst of flames, reflecting a figure covered in flames like a phoenix spreading its wings.

However, she came straight towards him!

Xu Sanshi's pupils suddenly widened, almost as if they were about to pop out.

"No...don't!