The Overbearing Di Qiu'er: A Single Spear Strike Slays a Douluo!

The originally aggressive Feng Ling and her group froze.

As Evil Soul Master, they exude an aura that is extremely terrifying and chilling.

But now, facing this group of Ferocious Beast that have existed for hundreds of thousands of years, their Pressure is nothing compared to the overwhelming force below.

"Vice Leader, should we run?"

Nether Thunder Douluo swallowed hard, his face extremely pale.

His face was aged and imposing; he looked like a volatile and irritable madman.

But when he saw what happened to the colleague in front of him, his eyes became exceptionally clear.

My emotions have stabilized, and my temper has improved.

"Vice Leader, what are we waiting for? Those are four Ferocious Beast! Didn't you see that Masked Man is nowhere to be found?"

"Nightmare Douluo said in a panic, he had been wanted and hunted by Shrek Academy for a long time."

He had extensive experience in escaping, but now his intuition told him otherwise.

If we don't run now, it will be too late.

These Ferocious Beast below are not the idiots from Shrek Academy.

Feng Ling's face was grim, and a look of madness flashed in her eyes:

"What's there to be afraid of? We have the protection of the Evil God, and these Ferocious Beast are even better. Let the Evil God descend, kill them, and we can get four Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and Soul Bone."

Feng Ling smiled coldly, her whole demeanor seemingly driven to madness.

Nightmare Douluo wanted to persuade him further, explaining that he had joined the Holy Spirit Cult to escape pursuit and didn't want to risk his life now.

But the next second, an unexpected whooshing sound exploded in front of him.

Nightmare Douluo's eyes widened. The first thing he saw was a head of dazzling golden hair and a pair of blood -Red pupils.

He only glanced at it, but he felt his spirit being Burn.

Nightmare Douluo was shocked. Before he could even release his Martial Soul, a golden light, invisible to the naked eye, pierced through him.

With a soft "pfft!"

Blood splattered, Nightmare Douluo lowered his head in disbelief.

At that moment, a golden spear Infiltrator his abdomen and through his body.

Immediately afterwards, the spear also contained an extremely strong corrosive power, which was destroying the meridians throughout his body, causing him excruciating pain.

"Ughhhhh!"

Nightmare Douluo's eyes Red, and he gripped the gun handle with both hands, trying to pull it away, but he couldn't budge it an inch.

Di Qiu'er held the gun in one hand, with the Nightmare Douluo strung on the handle, and gently lifted it up.

Although she was looking up, her expression conveyed a sense of looking down.

"Disgusting human insects should be burned to ashes."

Di Qiu'er's eyes were filled with arrogance and contempt, as if she were looking at a tiny ant.

She exuded an aura of coldness and domineering power.

This is Di Qiu'er's true nature; aside from showing her innocent and friendly side when facing Chi Hong.

At other times, she viewed humans as inferior beings.

Now, she represents the true Imperial Auspicious Beast of the Star Dou Forest!

Di Qiu'er gently twisted the gun handle, and a ball of dazzling golden flame spread along the gun shaft, pouring into the Nightmare Douluo's body.

The blood flowing from Nightmare Douluo was instantly burned to ashes, and his entire body was rapidly annihilated under the Burn of the Imperial Sun Flame.

"Damn it, I'll never let you get away with this!"

Extreme hatred flashed in Nightmare Douluo's eyes. He gathered all his Soul Power and Inner Focus together and Sheer Force used the Nightmare Demon Martial Soul to unleash his last Soul Skill.

A nightmare demon shot out from his eye, attacking Di Qiu'er directly, attempting to use this final blow to defeat her.

Faced with this terrifying Bad Dreams, Di Qiu'er didn't even blink.

She simply watched the Nightmare Douluo's Destruction in silence, a barely perceptible hint of mockery flashing in her eyes.

Her Mental Attribute is her foundation; it is her strongest and most Ultimate Attribute.

Moreover, her skull can be immune to three mental attacks a day.

In Di Qiu'er's eyes, the ant's last stand was nothing more than a laughable struggle.

Immediately afterward, flames engulfed Nightmare Douluo's entire body. In his final moments before death, his eyes were filled with resentment and astonishment.

How could this be?

Why was my final strike, delivered before I died, completely ineffective?

I am Titled Douluo, the Ninth Elder of the Holy Spirit Cult, how can I die like this!

I'm not reconciled!

In the end, Nightmare Douluo's entire body turned to ashes and scattered into the air.

Di Qiu'er's Golden Dragon Spear remained unaffected, still golden and translucent.

Nightmare Dream Douluo is dead!

Di Qiu'er flicked the tip of her spear, pointing it diagonally at the ground.

She turned her head and her gaze fell on Feng Ling.

He teleported in front of Nightmare Douluo, pierced him with a spear, and then burned him to ashes with Ultimate Fire.

The entire process took less than two seconds; a Titled Douluo was cleanly and swiftly eliminated.

Of course, this depends on Di Qiu'er's Sucker Punch, as well as her own unparalleled Ultimate Strength and dual Ultimate Attribute.

Furthermore, Nightmare Douluo is Mental Attribute Soul Master, whose close combat ability is inherently weak.

Being hit so hard by Di Qiu'er, it's already quite an achievement if you can react in time and even retaliate.

He had absolutely no chance of survival.

Feng Ling's face darkened further; she was caught off guard.

The aura emanating from this Human Transformation Soul Beast was less than 100,000 years old; who would have thought it would possess such terrifying combat power?

Furthermore, the extreme Light Aura emanating from its body and its Golden Dragon Bloodline made her particularly disgusted.

Now that another elder has died on her side, the situation is even more unfavorable.

"Damn Soul Beast!"

Feng Ling roared and activated her Evil Phoenix Martial Soul. Two pairs of black wings unfurled behind her, and nine Soul Ring appeared around her.

Purple, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, red!

The power of the level 97 Hyper Douluo was fully unleashed, and a malevolent aura approaching the extreme of evil constantly surged from his body.

Although Di Chu was still outmatched in strength, he showed no fear and was preparing to draw his gun and fight.

The next moment, Zi JI rushed towards Feng Ling before she could react.

"Little Auspicious Beast, you actually took care of one first. Teleportation is really useful. This scruffy phoenix must be handled by me; don't interfere."

With a wicked smile on her lips, Zi JI unfurled a pair of dragon wings and charged straight at Feng Ling.

"Fine, you can have it then."

Di Qiu'er stopped what she was doing. Sister Zi JI was extremely warlike; if you disturbed her battle, she would really get angry.

Then, she turned her attention to the last Titled Douluo, Ming Lei.

Di Qiu'er frowned, and the Eye of Destiny on her forehead unfolded.

"What's going on? My Eye of Destiny is actually hostile towards this human."

"It seems to be telling me that I must kill this guy with my own hands."

A feeling of disgust and Rage inexplicably arose in her heart.

"Since that's the case, then prepare to die!"

Di Qiu'er's eyes were filled with intense killing intent as she stared intently at Nether Thunder Douluo.