407. Chapter 408. My Lord, Times Have Changed

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As a well-known powerhouse in the Wuhun Hall, Ju Douluo Yueguan does not allow herself to fail!

In particular, Pope Bibi Dong personally conveyed this task, and he would not allow any accidents!

Facing Yang Ming's use of the virtualization ability that came with the Kaleidoscope Sharingan, Yue Guan took a deep breath to let out the irritability caused by the failure of the attack just now, without caring about revealing his identity , Today, Yang Ming must die!

Wuhun! Strange Velvet Babel Chrysanthemum!

A huge chrysanthemum appeared behind the man in white. The chrysanthemum was a magnificent purple. The strange thing was that every petal of the chrysanthemum looked furry and cute. The whole chrysanthemum was integrated, but there was no fragrance overflowing. The stamens are more than half a foot higher than the petals, and the tops of the stamens are shining with a faint golden brilliance.

When they saw this distinctive spirit, Dean Flender and Vice President Liu Erlong, who were fighting with their respective opponents, were stunned. It broke the balance and fell into a disadvantage.

But even when dealing with their opponents became flustered, Dean Flender and Liu Erlong suddenly became pessimistic.

They naturally recognized that this was one of the titled Douluo Elders of the Spirit Hall.

Although the two knew that Yang Ming had many cards, they didn't think that Yang Ming could beat this Titled Douluo.

After all, after reaching level 90, the difficulty of each level increases sharply, and Ju Douluo Yueguan, who can climb to level 95, has the strength to look up to.

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan ignored the suppressed exclamation of the people around him, showing nine spirit rings on his body one by one, two yellow, two purple, five black, quite a gorgeous lineup, purely from the perspective of spirit rings, he Its own strength is much stronger than those of the same level.

Yueguan didn't do it immediately, but first used Qirong Tongtianju's martial soul ability, a subtle fluctuation spread over Yang Ming's body, Ju Douluo Yueguan frowned slightly, his martial soul ability is perception, he can perceive the opponent's The changes in his soul power, martial soul, strength, etc., but in the perception just now, it failed!

Yang Ming was clearly standing in front of him, but within his range of perception, there was no such person at all!

What the hell!

It was the first time Ju Douluo Yueguan had seen such a weird thing, maybe his little friend Ghost Douluo would be very interested in it, but if it was his turn, he might not have the leisure to explore the mystery.

He seemed to have figured something out, and a series of feminine voices came out of his mouth, which made people shudder.

"No matter what ability you use, today, you must die!"

While speaking, he had already raised his right hand towards Yang Ming, and the air suddenly became frozen.

Only this time, Yang Ming was not affected at all, because he actually existed in a different space.

Yueguan's eyes were fixed, and he waved the strange velvet chrysanthemum in his hand, and the purple flower fluttered in the wind. The fourth spirit ring among the nine spirit rings on his body flashed quietly. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch that A fleeting light.

The next moment, the soul power in Yueguan surged out, and with the soul power, he instantly condensed a woman wearing a white lace dress, with a female body, white hair, brown skin, a pair of long pointed ears, and a face mask like Xia Yue. An identical clone of Guan Benzun.

As soon as this avatar appeared, it seemed to move instantly, and it appeared in front of Yang Ming in the blink of an eye.

Soul technique! Strange flowers!

Immediately afterwards, this avatar showed a strange smile at Yang Ming. The abdomen and limbs swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, like an inflated balloon, and reached a certain critical point in a short period of time. The internal organs can be seen through the almost transparent skin, and a touch of whiteness spreads from the inside to the outside at an extremely fast speed.

When this bright white spread all over his body, a violent roar erupted.

"boom!"

Pale light shot up into the sky, turning into a beam of light reaching the sky.

The explosive power concentrated to the extreme is comparable to that of Scud missiles washing the ground, and the ground is like a carpet being lifted layer by layer. The cracks spread in all directions amidst the creaking sound, and the curly sandstorm turned into a mushroom cloud rising into the sky. All the unlucky ghosts within a radius of 100 meters were swept into it, and there were bursts of choked coughing.

"Yang Ming!"

Looking at the core of the explosion covered by smoke and dust, the friends were all shocked!

"This... is this the destructive power of Title Douluo?"

Liu Erlong's eyes were complicated, with three points of sadness and four points of determination, as if he had made a certain determination, even if he was going to die here, he would hold back a few backs before he died!

Gusts of wind roared in, gradually blowing away the sand and dust that obscured the vision.

Looking from far to near, looking at the ground covered with cobweb-like cracks, even Xiao Wu, who was determined that Yang Ming would be fine, couldn't help but feel a tug in his heart, and his clenched fists were covered with cold sweat.

"Yang Ming will be fine." At this moment, Ning Rongrong's warm palm covered Xiao Wu's fist, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, but she still said in a firm tone, "We will definitely Believe it, he will perform miracles as he has done before!"

"Um!"

Xiao Wu nodded heavily, as if injected with a booster.

The smoke finally disappeared.

The first thing that came into view was a five-meter-deep pit. The line of sight gradually descended. Due to the position, many men in black blocked their view. Xiao Wu and others could not see the deep pit.

But from the frantic voice from the man in white, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong both heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that Yang Ming was fine.

"Why! Why are you not dead yet!"

"What the hell is going on, what did you use?"

"I don't believe it, I just don't believe in this evil, you will be fine!"

Accompanied by the creepy and feminine sound, bursts of roaring sound came into the ears continuously from the big pit.

Titled Douluo's destructive power is unquestionable. In front of Ju Douluo Yueguan's freely swaying soul skills, the earth dragon turned over, shaking endlessly, and the depth continued to deepen. They didn't dare to stay close for a long time, and dragged their granddaughter Meng Yiran to the edge of the battle in desperation.

Tang San took his little friends, killed the black-clothed men who were blocking them all the way, and came to Duke Long Mengshu, clasped his fists with both hands, and said with respect:

"Senior Duke Long, how is Yang Ming doing?"

Before Duke Long Mengshu could reply, he saw the man in white get out of the deep pit in a daze.

At the same time, there was also Yang Ming whom the friends were concerned about.

Yang Ming pointed his middle finger at the embarrassed Yueguan, and said,

"My lord, times have changed."