Chapter 655: The Deep Sea Demon Whale King Faints, Ning Rongrong and Tang Shenwang Finally Meet
"It seems that the Snow Queen intends to remain neutral, which is indeed a good choice."
"If I were in her position, I would probably make such a decision."
The light streaked across the sky, and Ning Rongrong continued to fly in the sky. She reached the peak of the third realm, and even long-distance flight was not a difficult thing.
"She probably concealed something about what she just told me."
"But it doesn't matter."
The Snow Queen, the Ice and Snow Goddess, is not alone. She has a family of soul beasts in the Far North, and she has become a god herself. She is also a member of the camp of the Kind God King. There is no need to fight to the death with the God Realm.
There are many ways to avoid the soul beasts in the Far North from being killed, such as opening up a small world and throwing soul beasts into it.
Or find another planet, which is also possible.
Although it may not be a cure for the root cause, it will definitely be a cure for the symptoms.
When the result is unclear, keeping a low profile is also something that the superiors need to pay attention to occasionally!
"I don't seem to have the right to say anything about others." Ning Rongrong smiled self-deprecatingly, and she was heading towards the direction of the Tiandou Empire.
"Hmm!" Ning Rongrong took out a token from her bosom, on which the word "Jiubao" was engraved.
Stopping the flight and hovering over the college entrance examination, Ning Rongrong looked at the token and saw the word "Jiubao" turned blood red.
"Is the Deep Sea Demon Whale King in trouble?"
The Deep Sea Demon Whale King, the Demon King and Lan Fozi's family actually called for help in the sea?
With the arrogance of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King and the Demon King, there is almost no possibility of calling for help from themselves.
"Is it Tang San?"
After receiving the distress signal, Ning Rongrong no longer hesitated, and locked the resonance direction with her mental power. The pupils of her eyes glared slightly, and the space in front suddenly shattered.
Ning Rongrong, holding the token, flew in quickly and soon came to a sea surface...
"It's over!"
"Sea God Thirteen Styles - Gone and never returned."
The blue phantom of the Sea God appeared behind the woman, exuding a majestic pressure.
The soul power on his body was almost connected to the vast ocean.
This is an extremely powerful single attack skill.
Seeing the terrifying energy that was almost within reach, Lan Fuzi instinctively trembled and closed his eyes.
Her body was severely injured, not to mention being severely injured, even in her prime, she would not be able to escape from Poseidon.
If it weren't for her parents buying time, she would have died long ago.
"Save me, anyone is fine, save me!"
"I don't want to die yet, I'm less than 100,000 years old, and I'm still a young deep-sea demon whale."
As if responding to Lan Fuzi's call, the token with golden light flew out, forming an energy shield with itself as the center.
"Bang——"
Poseidon staggered back seven or eight steps.
"What!"
Poseidon saw clearly what was blocking him, like a talisman or something.
"The secret ability of the Deep-sea Demon Whale King?"
Being able to block his full-strength attack, although he only had a replica of the Sea God Trident in his hand, and the real Sea God Trident was in Tang San's hand, this was not something that everyone could do, after all, he was a quasi-god.
To avoid any changes, the sea surface rolled up turbulent waves.
Layer by layer, with the release of Poseidon's soul power, the sky seemed to be much darker.
"Poseidon Thirteen Styles..."
"Sorry, I'll protect Lan Fozi."
A pink-haired girl showed up at the token position, just raised her hand.
The majestic pressure burst out, and Poseidon in the distance was suddenly startled. Before she could come back to her senses, she flew hundreds of meters away.
"Who? Who!" Poseidon said in astonishment.
Ning Rongrong stroked the bangs on her forehead, and her voice was flat: "Ning Rongrong of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, Senior Poseidon, I owe the Deep Sea Demon Whale King a favor, and I have to help them once."
"You..."
Poseidon's pupils shrank, and the Poseidon Trident in his hand trembled.
"Ning Rongrong, do you have to do this?" Poseidon was slightly angry, "Don't forget, you promised the Sea God..."
"What did I promise the Sea God?" Ning Rongrong looked calm, "I held back last time, and you left, but you did a great thing when I was in seclusion!"
"My Dugu Bo, hehe, if it weren't for my father mentioning it, I wouldn't know that you dared to bully my Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect like this, do you think I, Ning Rongrong, am easy to bully?"
"I don't want to make enemies with others casually..."
"Young Sect Master Ning, please save my father quickly, the enemy is Tang San, he may not be his opponent."
The anxious voice of Lan Fuzi came.
"Hmm?"
Ning Rongrong let go of the perception, and did not detect the breath of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.
Not good!
Ning Rongrong's face changed slightly.
"Huh——" Ning Rongrong murmured, "It seems that I am late again."
"Lan Fuzi, Poseidon, how are you going to deal with it?"
Hearing the change in Ning Rongrong's tone, the expression on Lan Fuzi's face changed.
She had now returned to her human form, carefully hiding behind Ning Rongrong.
"Me, help me kill him, Poseidon killed my mother."
"Did the Demon King fall..."
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Ning Rongrong was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I promise you."
"Ning Rongrong, we don't interfere with each other, don't let me think I'm afraid of you."
Poseidon's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and releasing the eight black and one red soul rings of the Sea God Martial Spirit did not seem to bring him a sense of security.
"Extreme Douluo Quasi-God, I have killed many before, and you are not a big deal."
The Glazed Holy Sword appeared, and the pressure on Ning Rongrong slowly rose.
This terrifying aura made the entire sky darken, and thick clouds began to gather.
There was a sudden thunder in the sky, and the sea surface rolled up violent waves again and again, constantly beating the front waves.
"But... Damn it!" Poseidon gritted his teeth, even she herself didn't want to believe that as a limit Douluo quasi-god, she would actually be afraid of a girl who was much younger than herself.
"Don't think that you can definitely kill me, I am Poseidon Douluo Poseidon!"
Waving the sea cucumber trident, the Poseidon martial spirit released vast soul power, and the limit Douluo quasi-god cultivation was released without reservation.
"Shh——"
However, before Poseidon attacked.
Ning Rongrong flashed and stood behind Poseidon.
"No, impossible!"
Poseidon's beautiful eyes were unbelievable. The Poseidon martial spirit, this martial spirit as a belief, cracked a little bit, and in a moment it was divided into two, as if it was cut off by a sharp blade.
Not only the Sea God Martial Spirit, but even she herself...
"Tang Chen, I, I'm here to see you."
The scarlet blood gushed out from Poseidon's broken body, and fell into the rolling sea water with the scattered internal organs.
Ning Rongrong held the Glazed Holy Sword in her hand, and the light blood slowly slid from the blade to the tip of the sword, and then dripped down.
Then, the blade emitted a faint Qi fluctuation, evaporating the remaining blood.
"Let's go, go find your father." Lan Fuzi was still stunned by the simplicity of Poseidon's fall, but Ning Rongrong appeared beside him.
Lan Fuzi reacted and wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't move.
The space in front was broken, and Ning Rongrong grabbed Lan Fuzi's collar with one hand and flew in.
A certain area in the Demon Whale Sea.
The blood-red sewage stayed on the sea surface.
A huge whale-shaped soul beast over 250 meters long lay quietly on the water.
Its body was cut into two sections, its skull was smashed, and the crystal condensed by the whale glue inside was also revealed, but it was not taken away.
The blue-haired young man was absorbing the soul ring, and he absorbed it very quickly.
As the breath quickly stabilized, the soul ring that was originally 990,000 years old appeared in the position of the ninth soul ring of the iron hammer in the young man's hand.
Then, a few seconds later, the blood-red ninth soul ring turned into a brilliant gold.
Even the color of the other soul rings of the huge iron hammer martial spirit changed dramatically.
The original soul rings were: red, black, red, black, black, red, red, red, red and gold.
At this time, with the incredible pressure spreading, the soul rings turned into more terrifying colors:
red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, and brilliant gold.
After the blue-haired young man absorbed the soul ring, he woke up leisurely a dozen seconds later.
Suddenly, the ripples in the sky twisted, and two figures walked out of the broken space. They were Ning Rongrong and Lan Fozi who came here with thousands of rushes.