Douluo: Prime Minister, I understand

Chapter 6 Absolute power, completely crushed, Qian Daoliu, your road is narrowed

The angel's light soared down, illuminating the entire Star Dou Forest.

Cao An is like the sun.

hot.

This light shrouded the evil soul masters, and their combat power shrank instantly.

"Evil soul masters, my angel, how are you?"

Cao An smiled again.

His face became serious.

"Angel field."

The angel field that comes with the sixteen-winged holy angel.

As soon as the domain came out, the light increased tenfold again.

"what--"

"Withdraw, quickly withdraw, the information is wrong."

"The power of this angel, enveloped by his light, will die."

The evil spirits screamed.

Bursts of black energy were roasting on their bodies, and their soul power drained away quickly.

His face was extremely gloomy.

The seventh soul skill, the mighty Martial Soul Avatar, disappeared immediately.

The three-headed demon dog of Wuhun also retracted instantly.

Regardless of the goal of this mission, they turned around and fled frantically.

"Want to go? Am I allowed?"

"The first soul skill: Angel Light Feather."

Cao An's fingers were like swords, and he pointed down quickly.

In an instant, the soul power was pushed to the extreme, and the angel's wings spread out.

Countless feathers of light burst down, sweeping the entire Star Dou Forest.

At this moment, the king in the forest does not come out.

The soul beasts are all hidden.

Many ten thousand year soul beast cats were still shivering in the cave.

The evil soul master is like a piece of loose sand, far less domineering and arrogant than before.

Under the light feather.

hurt.

Seriously injured.

dead.

The thirty Titled Douluo were like ants in Cao An's hands.

A titled Douluo with one spirit ring fought against thirty titled Douluo with nine spirit rings.

Completely crushed.

"what--"

"what!!!"

"help me."

Countless screams came from the forest.

Cao An's eyes were still indifferent.

The evil soul master must kill.

If you dare to set your eyes on Qian Renxue, you will be killed.

How sad is Bibi Dong that Qian Renxue died?
Cao An didn't want to see Bibi Dong sad.

At this moment, Qian Renxue and Ghost Douluo looked at the king-like existence in the sky.

Totally stunned.

A mortal situation.

This is alive?

Angel spirit.

Sixteen wings.

Who is this person?

Even the former pope couldn't compare to this radiance.

Maybe the great priest Qian Daoliu can compete with him?
Qian Renxue looked at the figure in the sky, her eyes sparkling with light.

"Want to run?"

"Let Yuxia be more violent!"

There was a smile on the corner of Cao An's mouth.

His fingers trembled in the air.

Whoosh whoosh—

The 10-year soul ring burst into light, [-]% activated.

Angel wings swept down.

No grass grows.

"what--"

With the death of the last person.

The evil soul master and thirty title Douluo all died.

To the death, they have no power to resist.

There is no thought of resistance.

Under the light of the angels, the Star Dou Forest gradually returned to darkness.

Qian Renxue looked at the figure with the golden mask in the sky, and pursed her lips.

It would be great if this person was Brother Cao An!
It's time to pursue him by yourself.

Grandpa and she will not object.

"grown ups."

Ghost Douluo clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and bowed deeply to Cao An.

"Thank you for saving your life."

Qian Renxue also bent slightly.

Respect from Title Douluo.

Thanks from Wuhundian.

Cao An smiled slightly.

This little girl, there is still a time when she respects herself so much?
"This deity is boring to shoot, you two don't care."

"Next time you won't have such good luck."

"Goodbye by fate."

Cao An's body shook.

Disappeared in the night sky in an instant.

Ghost Douluo withdrew his gaze, his face became serious.

"Who is this person? Such a powerful force."

"Enemy or friend?"

"I'm afraid that even if the Pope comes here, he will not be a match for this person."

"Angel Martial Soul, Your Highness, do you know him?"

Ghost Douluo's voice called back Qian Renxue, who was distracted.

Qian Renxue shook her head.

"I don't know him, but he shouldn't be an enemy."

Qian Renxue bounced back to the tent.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I was able to go back alive to see Brother Cao An.

very nice.

As for the powerful figure before, she just felt admiration.

……

after one day.

Pope's Palace.

Cao An cleaned the Pope's main hall as usual.

Life without Chrysanthemum Douluo is wonderful.

It's an eyesore.

When he recovers, he must be taught a lesson by Hexi.

"Bibi Dong, the Star Dou Forest burst out with the breath of an angel, my son is still alive?"

Bang.

The door of the Pope's main hall was shaken open by a strong force.

Qian Daoliu, who was wearing a golden elder costume, walked out slowly.

With every step he took, all the soul power poured out from his body.

With a cold face, it was difficult to hide the excitement and joy.

Angel spirit.

There are only three people on this continent.

he.

his son.

his granddaughter.

Now there is the breath of an angel Wuhun again, is it not his son, or who?

"My son isn't dead yet, is he?"

"Bibi Dong, you lied to me before?"

Qian Daoliu screamed in the empty hall.

"Your son is dead."

clatter--

A cold voice came from the steps on the second floor, several times colder than Qian Daoliu's.

Bibi Dong slowly walked to the Pope's throne.

The moment he sat down, the pope's aura emerged.

At this moment, her eyes were devoid of any emotion.

The surrounding temperature plummeted.

Qian Daoliu looked directly at Bibi Dong.

The two looked at each other.

ruthless.

Icy.

Hatred.

There was nothing but anger in the eyes of the two of them.

Cao An was caught in the momentum, still cleaning the ground.

However, he still felt a little dissatisfied with Qian Daoliu.

what his son.

Is this scolding him?

Can Chihiro Ji have sixteen-winged holy angels?

That rubbish thing, match him?

"Your son is dead. I personally killed and devoured him."

"This is the Pope's Palace, get out of here."

Bibi Dong uttered one word, and the pope's robe surged up.

The red eyes seemed to be painted with blood.

"Bibi Dong, you killed the most important person to me, and I will also kill the most important person to you."

"Don't let me know, who is he?"

Qian Daoliu turned around angrily, and glanced at Cao An just a moment ago.

This look was noticed by Bibi Dong.

She stood up abruptly.

"Qian Daoliu, do you dare?"

"What dare I not? It's fair to trade my life for my life."

"Young man, you are very different. Under the aura of me and the Pope, you can move freely, I remember."

After finishing speaking, Qian Daoliu disappeared directly at the door.

His stalwart back represents the supreme power of the Wuhun Hall.

It took a long time for Bibi Dong to look at him with hatred.

She looked at Cao An, inexplicably complicated.

"Tell me, what did you do before? I haven't seen anyone for four days."

"woman."

"what?"

"Sit at the door of the Wuhun Temple and watch the woman."

Cao An's voice just fell.

Bibi Dong stared at him firmly.

The red eyes looked up and down, and the eyes became sharper and more domineering.

A moment of soreness in her heart.

"roll."

Spit out a word.

Cao An put away the mop, smoked a cigarette and ran out.

"Cao An, thanks to the fact that I wanted to marry my daughter to you, I didn't expect you to be such a person."

"As long as the daughter really loves each other, even if it's trash, it's fine."

"But you are too unworthy."

"Xue'er likes you so much, but you go out to see women?"

Bibi Dong held the scepter tightly, feeling angry and angry.

There is still a little bit of grievance.

　Brothers, ask for tickets, please collect! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)