novellhall Chapter 99 Promise me you won’t die!
Chapter 99 Promise me you won’t die!
Chapter 99 Promise me you won’t die!
The sudden burst of momentum from Jian Douluo stunned all the soul masters present.
“Jian Chenxin, your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect really wants to go against my Spirit Hall!” Bibi Dong’s eyes radiated a fierce light, and she also burst out with a powerful aura, but it was a little weaker than Jian Douluo’s.
"This matter is my personal matter and has nothing to do with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!" Sword Douluo said lightly.
"Master Ning, what do you mean?" Bibi Dong looked at Ning Fengzhi with a gloomy face.
"This matter has nothing to do with my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. It is Uncle Jian's own decision." Ning Fengzhi shook his head lightly. He is the leader of a sect, and he cannot use the safety of the entire sect to satisfy his own selfish desires.
"Good! Very good! It's a pity that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will lose a Title Douluo today!" Bibi Dong waved her jade hand, and more than a dozen Soul Douluos and dozens of Soul Saints rushed in from all directions, suspended in the air, and surrounded everyone. The soul power released by many powerful Soul Saints and above enveloped the area within a hundred meters, as if the air had become sticky.
“Your Holiness! We really need to kill them all!” Ning Fengzhi’s expression finally changed. It was so easy to bring out so many high-level spirit masters, plus the several Titled Douluo behind Bibi Dong. The strength of the Spirit Hall was truly terrifying.
"Capture Jiang Siming and Tang San for me. Anyone who tries to stop us will be killed without mercy!" Bibi Dong shouted.
"Who dares to touch my son!" A powerful and domineering voice echoed all around.
"Finally they're here!" Jiang Siming breathed a sigh of relief. Such a large number of Soul Douluo and Soul Saints was beyond Jiang Siming's imagination.
A black shadow covering the sky, with supreme domineering power, fiercely slammed into the soul power barrier formed by many powerful soul masters.
The sound waves caused by the huge roar forced the Shrek Seven Devils present to circulate their soul power to resist the splitting headache.
As the gap in the soul power barrier was opened, a man in an iron tower slowly appeared in front of everyone.
"Tang Hao!" Bibi Dong finally showed a hint of surprise on her face. Although the Spirit Hall's advantage is still overwhelming, the miracles and oppression that this man brought to the spirit master world have never left.
When the soul masters nearby heard this name that once resounded throughout the soul world, even the Titled Douluo behind Bibi Dong couldn't help but take a half step back.
"Go! Stop Tang Hao!" Bibi Dong ordered hurriedly.
Several shadows rushed out from behind Bibi Dong. Nearly ten of them. It seemed that Bibi Dong was more prepared than in the original novel, which greatly increased Tang Hao's pressure.
"Father!" Tang San looked at the familiar figure in front of him, and all the pent-up emotions burst out in an instant.
"Protect yourself!" Tang Hao said calmly. For him, who was not good at being sentimental, these were the most tender words he said.
"I'll leave those bastards in the sky to you!" Tang Hao shouted loudly, and faced several Titled Douluo masters in front of him who exuded a tyrannical aura.
The Sword Douluo standing by naturally knew that he was being talked to. The violent sword energy tore the already cracked soul barrier even wider. Although it was a bit strenuous, he still blocked the soul Douluo and soul master powerhouses pouring down like rain.
"Everyone, disperse!" Jiang Siming shouted hurriedly. The energy field generated by the collision between the Titled Douluo was simply not something the Shrek Seven Devils could resist. Jiang Siming could already clearly feel that Ning Rongrong and Oscar, who were physically weaker, were having some difficulty breathing.
Everyone understood and quickly moved away from this area of conflict.
"Catch them!" Bibi Dong commanded the armored guards.
"It's too late!" Jiang Siming watched the huge Clear Sky Hammer fall to the ground. The visible space ripples paused for a moment and then quickly spread around.
"Zhong Zhiyu!" Jiang Siming quickly released the Chaos Bell to protect everyone.
The huge shock force blew everyone wrapped in the Chaos Bell away dozens of meters.
Jiang Simingqiang continuously channeled his soul power, and the Chaos Bell was barely able to stabilize after it made a scratch on the ground several feet away.
"Puff" Jiang Siming couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Jiang Siming still overestimated himself. He didn't even have the chance to participate in the battle between the top Titled Douluo. He could only barely resist the aftermath of the battle.
"Si Ming!"
"Brother Siming!"
The Shrek people, who had just reacted to the incident, looked at Jiang Siming who was vomiting blood and hurried forward to support him.
"I'm fine!" Jiang Siming refused everyone's hands that wanted to support him.
At this time, Ning Fengzhi, who had been watching the battle, rushed to Shrek with Bone Douluo.
"Si Ming! I..." Ning Fengzhi was speechless for a moment. He didn't even dare to look into the eyes of Ning Rongrong who was extremely disappointed in him.
"Uncle Ning, I understand you! There is not only you behind you. If you fall, more people will die!" Jiang Siming did not blame Ning Fengzhi. People are always forced to do things against their will and there will always be too much helplessness.
"I have a request for Uncle Ning. Please protect them! Jiang Siming thanks Uncle Ning here!" Jiang Siming opened his mouth with blood stains and said firmly.
"I promise you, even if I die here today, I won't let them get hurt at all!" Ning Fengzhi looked at Jiang Siming with the same determination.
"Si Ming, what are you going to do?" Zhu Zhuqing always had a bad feeling and looked at Jiang Siming with a pleading look in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I can't leave! If I leave, you will all be in trouble. The old man can't hold on any longer, I have to go help him, be good!" Jiang Siming glanced at Jian Douluo who was struggling to hold on, and for the first time saw bright red on Jian Douluo's white robe. In fact, as the strongest attacking Title Douluo, he probably couldn't hold on for long under the attack of Soul Douluo and Soul Saint.
The silent Shrek people didn't know how to speak. Even though they had won the championship, they were still so powerless in the face of such a powerful enemy. They didn't even have the qualifications to ask for help, because they were too weak and could only become a burden to others. Weakness was the original sin. Even Tang San could only lower his head silently.
Jiang Siming took a deep breath and adjusted his somewhat disordered soul power. His eyes were filled with determination and indifference.
Just as Jiang Siming was about to step forward, Zhu Zhuqing grabbed his sleeve.
"Promise me, you won't die, okay?" Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were blurry and she could no longer see the face of the person in front of her. She couldn't help but tremble in her voice.
"Yeah!" Jiang Siming looked at the girl in front of him, but he didn't wipe away her tears. He turned around and resolutely rushed to the battlefield. If the tears could block her sight for a little longer, she might be less sad.
Everyone looked at the fierce battle ahead and felt mixed emotions.
The first time Ning Fengzhi saw Jian Douluo injured, struggle appeared on his face. The elder who had watched him grow up might be about to die before his eyes, but because of one concern after another, he could only watch.
"Fengzhi!" Bone Douluo patted Ning Fengzhi's shoulder. His sadness was no less than Ning Fengzhi's.
The sad atmosphere is out of place on this earth-shaking battlefield.
"It's okay! He won't die. He promised me that he wouldn't lie to me." Zhu Zhuqing wiped away the tears in front of her eyes and forced out a smile that was even sadder than sadness itself.
"Let's go! Our presence here will only make them worried!" Ning Fengzhi said with difficulty as he looked at the armored guards rushing in from all directions.
(End of this chapter)