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Chapter 757 One chrysanthemum, one brat, get out of here!
Chapter 757 A Chrysanthemum, a Little Devil, Get Out of Here (First Update)
Liu Erlong couldn't help but laugh at this moment; his lines just now were truly brilliant.
Give yourself a thumbs up!
[Liu Erlong: Look at you, in such a hurry again?]
[Dugu Yan: You just killed her right there at face value, how could she not be anxious?]
[Shuiyue'er: I can only say that Liu Erlong's supplement just now was simply surpassing that of General No. 9!]
[Shui Bing'er: That's not necessarily true. General Nine's strength is still unquestionable. Didn't you see that line, "Brother Xiao Gang, is it really worth it?"? That was also a stroke of genius.]
[Fire Dance: Indeed, it's really hard to say who's stronger between General No. 9 and Liu Erlong in this round.]
[Ling Yuan: General No. 9 performed consistently, while Liu Erlong performed exceptionally well, so let's encourage Liu Erlong and let her win.]
Vina: That makes sense.
[Group member #9: Hahaha!!]
[Ma Xiaotao: Look how happy General Number Nine is! He's overjoyed to see that there's a successor!]
[Ning Rongrong: Hu Liena, run! You can't withstand the magnetic field from the sacrifice of the level 29 Gangzi!]
[Everyone: Hahaha!!]
Hu Liena was furious.
hateful!
Liu Erlong is such a bastard!
I was enjoying the show, but you've made me feel like Xiao Wu, too embarrassed to speak up.
[Hu Liena: Liu Erlong, you bastard, I really want to kick you!]
[Hu Liena: Hurry up! If you mess up the plan, Su Yan will give you a good beating!]
[Liu Erlong: What the hell are you rushing me for? Pah!]
[Liu Erlong: Yu Xiaogang let out a huge, stinky fart, and now the stench around here is enough to kill someone. I have to wait, no matter what, right?]
[Gu Yuena 1: Hahaha!!]
[Gu Yuena 2: We really couldn't hold back anymore this time.]
[Hyotei 1: This is hilarious! Who said Yu Xiaogang is weak?]
[Hyotei 2: Yu Xiaogang's fart is really amazing.]
[Tang Yuehua: Angel God, Rakshasa God, come out and tell me, is there a fart god in the divine realm that can be passed down to Yu Xiaogang?]
[Ye Guyi: I'm going to die laughing in this group chat sooner or later. Hu Liena, are you in such a hurry to make Liu Erlong go pick up farts and eat them?]
[Qian Renxue: You're right!]
Everyone in the group chat was laughing their heads off; this Pi Gang was really something!
[Xue Di 1: Actually, I'm quite envious of Tian Feng. She's so lucky to have such exciting gossip right after entering the world.]
[Snow Emperor 2: Yes!]
[Tenhou: Please spare me, I feel like my eyes are going to go blind.]
Leng Yaozhu is also numb.
You still envy me?
I've never heard of such a bizarre plot in my entire life; it's so shocking!
At this moment, Leng Yaozhu truly understood what someone in the group chat had just said: because she wasn't twisted enough, she felt out of place with the other members of the group chat.
Fight 1.
Wuhun Temple.
Just now he was crying, Jay was laughing.
The Spirit Hall is so insignificant, how laughable!
"Cough cough~"
Brother Jie coughed up blood, a helpless smile on his face, and said, "Xiao Gang, you're the really stupid one. Why didn't you leave?"
With tears in his eyes, Yu Xiaogang said calmly, "Brother Jie, either we go together, or we get caught and taken back together."
"Even if we die together, we will never be apart!"
"You've protected me so many times, now it's my turn to protect you."
Luo Sanpao, with his rear end sticking out, faced the Spirit Hall's group of Soul Master guards, protecting Yu Xiaogang and Brother Jie like a true warrior.
[Xiao Wu: Still attacking?]
[Xiao Wu: I'm really believing in this nonsense! That bastard Yu Xiaogang, who on earth gave him the script for the pendant dance?]
[Bai Chenxiang: You should be grateful!]
[Ma Xiaotao: I'm so glad Brother Jie didn't commit suicide to get his bones. He gave Yu Xiaogang a soul bone so he could fly away, hahaha!!]
[Xiao Xiao is the cutest: This was supposed to be such a touching scene, but you guys made me laugh so much—I don't even know what to say anymore! Wang Dong'er, come out and say something!]
[Ye Guyi: Wang Dong'er saw a familiar story in the group chat.]
Ning Rongrong: Aunt Rou, say something!
【Call me Your Majesty: Hehehe, handsome young master, you're saying something too?】
[Liu Erlong: If I open my eyes in a nightmare—facing a cruel world—whose heartstrings does the wind stir—lingering but unable to say goodbye~]
[Liu Erlong: Sisters, hurry up and sing for me, I'm about to go on stage!]
[Everyone: ???]
Wuhun Temple.
At this moment, Brother Jie and Gangzi were in dire straits. They clung to each other, awaiting the final judgment of the Spirit Hall's Soul Masters around them.
Really!
Yu Xiaogang has already accepted his fate.
hack!
Rumble—!
Thunder roared and lightning flashed in the sky, and a golden light slowly appeared.
coming.
The most exciting part is here.
Just as the Spirit Hall guards and spirit masters were about to surround and capture the two, at the critical moment, a dragon's roar instantly sent all the surrounding spirit master guards flying.
roar~
After being blasted away, the group of Soul Master guards stared at the sky, their eyes filled with doubt and confusion.
It was as if a sun had risen in the sky, and a holy dragon of light and fire, about a thousand meters long, appeared. This was Liu Erlong's true martial soul form after mutation, evolution, and the enhancement of the system's soul ring.
Liu Erlong, dressed in night clothes, with eight terrifying soul rings of yellow, purple, black, and red all around him, stepped out step by step in the air.
"Spirit Hall, I'm back."
This scene stunned all the Soul Master guards of the Spirit Hall, their faces filled with disbelief!
"What kind of martial spirit is this?"
"The Holy Dragon of Light?"
"A 100,000-year-old soul ring?"
"Three 100,000-year spirit rings?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo was also dumbfounded.
No?
Something feels off to me.
Ghost Douluo also sensed something was wrong. Were we about to experience something?
Their feeling is absolutely right!
[Liu Erlong: A chrysanthemum, a little devil—you two dare to harm my son?]
[Liu Erlong: Get out of my way!]
[Bibi Dong: ???]
[Group member number nine: Huh?]
[Red Dust Dream Dream: Oh my god?]
[Call Me Empress: Liu Erlong absolutely blew everyone away tonight!]
[Dugu Yan: My goodness, is this really Liu Erlong?]
[Su Yan: ???]
[Xiao Wu: ???]
[Ling Yuan: The group members these days are really something else; they've all been reduced to just sending question marks by the group admin.]
[Qian Renxue: Liu Erlong, you're amazing! I'm impressed today!]
[Ning Rongrong: It's on fire! It's on fire!]
[Call me Empress: Look up—chaos and war never cease—Look back—you are by my side—Defeat—the curse of fate—make the story immortal—Hu Liena, catch this!]
"Martial spirit—surging wildly—protecting—your unwavering courage—even—the future is like a torrent—you will never retreat—"
Hu Liena immediately joined the group, leaving Chrysanthemum Douluo, who was standing nearby, completely bewildered. "Big sister, which side are you on?"
This is not.
Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo also flew out from the shadows, shouting angrily, "Spirit Hall, how dare you be so insolent!"
Liu Erlong, dressed in night clothes and wearing the mask Su Yan had made, spoke in a strange, hoarse yet steady female voice: "Spirit Hall, what a Spirit Hall!"
"A chrysanthemum, a brat—you two dare to hurt me?! Bah!"
"Get out of here!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo: This tastes just right.
Ghost Douluo: Who says otherwise?