Douluo's Fire

Above a pass, a handsome man wearing heavy armor frowned when he heard that a titled Douluo had broken through the pass.

The pass where he is located is guarded by three thousand soldiers. He is guarding it according to the danger. The enemy cannot break through the pass he is guarding in a short time without ten times the number of troops.

However, Titled Douluo.

However, this handsome general was not sure of holding on. There were too few weapons capable of attacking the air in the empire, and they only had about a hundred Zhang Jinnu at this pass.

For a titled Douluo who can fly, this weapon is obviously not enough, but the matter of eating the emperor's salary and being loyal to the emperor, not to mention that once he dares to let the enemy pass, the decree to remove his title the next day will be enough. Come down.

There are too many people in the empire who are eyeing his position.

Raising his hand to summon his personal guards, the handsome general said in a cold tone: "Go down, beat the drums, and prepare to defend against the enemy!"

So what if it's a Titled Douluo. He has three thousand soldiers under his command, and he is defending according to danger. He has to touch him no matter what.

With a majestic expression, the handsome general raised his sword and looked at the sky. Anyway, according to the intelligence, the Titled Douluo was just passing by and would not do anything to the soldiers guarding the city.

He only had to pretend to be like the generals before him, preparing to defend against the enemy, but the enemy flew by in the air and was unable to do anything.

Time passed little by little, and the white clouds in the sky blocked the light of the sun, making it look a little dim.

The handsome general held his sword and looked into the distance with a solemn expression. Under the command of the war drum, the soldiers held their positions with spears, bows and arrows in hand.

The heavy city gate slammed shut, and a heavy atmosphere filled the pass. The handsome general knew it was just a show, but his soldiers didn't know.

They just heard that a powerful enemy was coming and were ready to defend themselves against the enemy. They didn't know who the next enemy would be, when they would appear, or whether they would die.

The cold wind is blowing, the flags on the pass are ringing, and a chilling atmosphere arises. When the enemy arrives, it turns into a huge mouth and kills the enemy.

But two hours passed, and three hours passed, and light snow began to fall in the sky, but the enemy in the intelligence did not even see a shadow.

The handsome general has sent out several spies during this period to check for information.

But no matter which team of spies they were in, they found no trace of the titled Douluo.

It's normal that he can't be found, but judging from the intelligence, the titled Douluo should have arrived at this time.

The city gate of this pass cannot be blocked indefinitely. The energy of the soldiers is limited, and there are many caravans waiting to pass behind.

While the handsome general was concentrating, a personal guard hurriedly walked to him and showed the handsome general a decree from Tiandou City.

Spreading it open for inspection, the frown on the handsome general's brows finally relaxed and he was released from combat readiness.

Although they didn't know where the titled Douluo went, the order from Tiandou City told them not to stop them when they saw the titled Douluo.

This made people similar to the handsome general feel relieved. Who would be willing to fight a titled Douluo unless necessary.

More than ten kilometers away from the pass, Han Chi walked through the air with the wind and snow on his back, walked forward, and then stopped.

A haggard figure with a broad frame appeared in front of him.

Snowflakes were falling, Han Chi stepped in the wind and snow, and looked at each other with Bone Douluo standing on the top of a mountain.

The broad-framed Bone Douluo stood on the top of the mountain with both feet, looking at Han Chi who was stepping in the air with a somewhat solemn expression.

Ever since Ye Li left Tiandou City that day, he had never seen Han Chi again. He only knew that Han Chi had obtained a 10-year soul ring as his ninth soul ring and became a titled Douluo.

He is definitely stronger than Dugu Bo. After all, Han Chi's martial spirit is Chilong, which is an attack-type martial spirit. There is no problem in beating Dugu Bo who can only poison.

This is why Ning Fengzhi asked Han Chi to come over to dissuade him when he heard that he had come all the way to seek revenge.

But Bone Douluo looked at Han Chi in front of him, and the almost condensed aura on his body turned into the shadow of a huge Chi dragon. The cold air was misty, and an extremely strong cold feeling was transmitted to him.

With this kind of strength, there is no problem at all against the old poisonous guy Dugu Bo. It is even a question whether Dugu Bo can last three rounds in Han Chi's hands.

However, Dugu Bo's role in the war is irreplaceable, and today, he still has to stand in the way.

"Han Chi, can you let Dugu Bo go temporarily? His poison will be very useful in the war with Wuhun Palace."

"You also have a grudge against Wuhun Palace. You should know what the strength of Wuhun Palace is. Without Dugu Bo's poison, their low-level soul masters alone are enough to hold us back. If you want to take revenge, you will become It’s very difficult.”

Bone Douluo was unwilling to use force until the last moment, so he persuaded in a very gentle tone.

However, for Han Chi, becoming a titled Douluo and staying in Lihuo Academy for more than a month to master his abilities was just to be able to take revenge.

How could he not seek revenge against Dugu Bo because of what Bone Douluo said, let alone Wuhun Palace.

Han Chi remembered what Ye Li had said to him a few days ago, and he no longer needed Dugu Bo.

Bone Douluo looked at Han Chi's increasingly powerful aura and sighed in his heart. It seemed that the use of force was inevitable.

With his eyes focused, the soul power in his body circulated, and a pair of pale wings and two shrill blue flames emerged from the eye sockets, and the phantom of the bone dragon looked down over Bone Douluo.

Pieces of pale bone armor covered Bone Douluo's body, but with his feet propped up there, an insurmountable feeling emerged.

Confronted with Han Chi's Chi dragon figure.

Thin snowflakes fell between the two of them, the cold wind howled, and a chilling atmosphere filled the air.

Han Chi looked motionless, the moon-white robe on his body made a rustling noise, he waved his hand and took out something from the storage soul guide, and threw it to Bone Douluo who was getting ready to attack.

After a pause in his momentum, Bone Douluo took the envelope that Han Chi had flown over and looked at Han Chi.

However, Han Chi did not explain. After throwing the letter to Bone Douluo, Han Chi just continued walking forward, as if he was sure that Bone Douluo would not stop him.

Bone Douluo frowned slightly, did he not take him seriously?

Just when he was about to make a move with a cold snort, Bone Douluo suddenly thought of a possibility. With a pinch of his fingers, the letter inside was revealed.

After reading the contents of the letter as quickly as possible, the expression on Bone Douluo's face kept changing.

Looks of shock and ecstasy appeared alternately, and the aura on his body was uncontrollable, cracking the surface of the mountain at his feet.

When he raised his head, Han Chi's figure was already far away, and the sparse wind and snow blurred Han Chi's figure.

Bone Douluo stopped and wanted to ask questions, dispersed the shadow of the bone dragon, regained his momentum, and turned into an ordinary old man with a skeleton again.

Looking at Han Chi's retreating figure, and then looking in the direction of Lihuo Academy, he couldn't help but sigh in a low voice like Ning Fengzhi, "The next generation is to be feared."