Chapter 271 Battle against the Deep Sea Demon Whale King?

After two and a half years of arduous practice, my understanding of the exercises has reached a deeper level.

There are also some special solutions for Douluo Continent's existing rule exclusions.

Although it is not completely immune, there is no problem in exploiting loopholes to a certain extent.

If we say, two years ago.

Ning Rongrong was still an auxiliary soul master who had no power to bind a chicken, but now she could hold the chicken's neck with one hand and smash it hard with the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower.

"Ahem, it's not a smash, it's an elegant suppression."

I am an auxiliary soul master, and also a knowledgeable and sensible eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Of course, the fighting process must be beautiful and elegant. Only elegance will never fade.

"Huh?" Ning Rongrong frowned slightly, "There are strange soul power fluctuations, are there soul beasts?"

Ning Rongrong released her senses and found the X mark in the center of the island, and the soul power fluctuations inside seemed a bit familiar, but for a moment...

"Run quickly, what kind of luck do you have!"

The Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda on his left hand trembled slightly, and Tokisaki Kurumi's urgent voice sounded in his mind.

"Yes, the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King..."

She asked why this island felt so strange. It turned out that it was the deep-sea Demon Whale Sea where the Demon Whale King slept.

Not to mention people here, even soul beasts have to be relocated.

"What?"

Ning Rongrong trembled, "Deep Sea Demonic Whale King!"

This is not two and a half years ago. Now I don't have the Kuangsan joint cheating.

Kuang San's situation two years ago has not recovered yet.

"It's too late, hurry up and leave."

"Ah, okay, I understand." Ning Rongrong also knew that time was urgent.

Is this a lucky draw?

None of the humans or soul beasts we encounter are simple. It doesn't matter if they are ten thousand year soul beasts or even one hundred thousand year soul beasts, but we won't encounter all level 99 beings!

Ning Rongrong prepared to use the Angel Sword to open up the space and leave this place of right and wrong through the portal.

However, just raised his hand.

"Oh? The inheritor of the God of Angels, I didn't expect that I found a good thing."

A middle-aged man with sharp edges appeared in the sky standing with his hands behind his back.

The moment he appeared, the sky suddenly became overcast.

The Angel Holy Sword was once the divine weapon of the God of Angels. As long as it swallows the divine power on it, it might actually be able to gather the divine status on its own.

"Deep...Deep Sea Demonic Whale King!"

"Oh? Little guy, you actually know me."

The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King slowly pointed his thumb at himself and said excitedly,

"Yes, I am the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King who roams the vast sea."

"As expected of the inheritor of the God of Angels with profound knowledge, he actually knows about my existence."

"I'm very happy today. As long as I devour you, I will be able to obtain higher quality divine power and truly transform into a dragon."

"Tell me, what are your last words? As long as I can do it, I can satisfy your last request."

"Really?" Ning Rongrong's head started to spin rapidly.

what to do?

This thing doesn’t seem to be easy to fool!

Hold on, hold on, if you can do it Ning Rongrong, isn't it level 99?

He was no match for him two years ago, let alone now?

The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King slowly fell to the ground, put the hands on his back on his chest, and hugged them:

"That's right, I, the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, keep my word."

"But I am not the inheritor of the God of Angels."

"What, no?" The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King was stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed slightly and he looked Ning Rongrong up and down.

"You're not, why?"

If you are not the inheritor of the God of Angels, why can you get the Holy Sword of Angels?

"Well, I borrowed the weapon and will have to return it later."

The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King's face was gloomy: "Damn it, my wish to become a god is just a little bit short after all?"

"There is no other way. In this case, I can only..."

"Wait a minute, you haven't promised me anything yet!"

"Okay, okay, what do you want?" The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King laughed angrily. Do you really think I have a good temper and won't get angry? Human, I want to see how you want to dance.

"I..." Ning Rongrong's eyes suddenly narrowed, "I want your soul ring. I wonder if I can bear the pain and give it up?"

"Human, you are very courageous, you are so brave!" The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King reacted, his face as black as the bottom of a pot, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

How many years has it been and no one dared to say this?

Even the old woman Bo Saixi didn't dare to mention killing herself.

A little human girl with no hair at all.

Why?

In his sight, the body of the brown-haired girl became transparent little by little, and then disappeared.

This strange way of disappearing made the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King feel awe-inspiring.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis hit me, and the source came from behind.

The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King raised his head and looked back.

"That is……"

The pupils of the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King contracted.

In the sky, blue ice dragons and fiery red dragons circled and intertwined.

Mist was gently exhaled around the angel holy sword, and the sky was divided into two by this energy.

The powerful dragon roar frightened the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.

"No, that's impossible!"

"Suppression——"

The voice that came from nowhere sounded to the Deep Sea Demon Whale King like a summons from the eighteenth level of hell.

"Move...I can't move!"

The golden light scattered above the head is a giant pagoda. The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King is an extremely lazy soul beast.

With only 300,000 years of cultivation, he has cultivated for 990,000 years. He has not inquired too much about human forces and does not know about the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower.

Unlike the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, which has no fixed place to live and runs around everywhere.

He is a proper soul beast with a family and a daughter, and will not go around everywhere.

"Such a binding force." The Deep Sea Demon Whale King took a deep look at the sky.

If he was at sea, he could break free immediately, but now it would take a little time, and I am afraid that the attack from above would not give him time.

"Damn it!"

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King burst out all his soul power and concentrated all his strength on defense.

In the sky, a life-threatening voice came slowly.

"Mirror Flower Water Moon-Dragon Fire Two-Yin Slash"

Even if this move is powerful and the scene it creates is extremely terrifying.

But the Deep Sea Demon Whale King has completed his defense, in other words--

"I'm not afraid anymore."

The sense of restraint on the Deep Sea Demon Whale King disappeared, and the pagoda suppressing him on his head also disappeared.

"Humph, in order to attack with all your strength? But what does it count for when I defend with all my strength?"

The ice dragon and the fire dragon swooped down.

Rolling up a piece of ice mist and a piece of flame, the surroundings were burned red.

The power seemed to be very strong, compared to the ninth soul skill of Poseidon in the state of Godly Armor.

Not bad, even stronger.

However, this overwhelming sea of ​​fire and ice disappeared quietly in mid-air.

The scorching heat and cold erosion of the sky disappeared.

Even the brown-haired girl holding the angel's holy sword was gone.

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King was stunned at first, and then his face became gloomy:

"I... I, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, was fooled."

There was a remnant of space fluctuations at the place where the girl disappeared before.

Although it was unclear what the realistic battle scene just now was, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King was a quasi-god-level existence after all.

If some reasons cannot be analyzed, then he has lived for 300,000 years in vain.