Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

Chapter 698 The Death of Daoliu

"you…"

Qin Jian and the others looked up and were shocked again.

Qian Daoliu was seen with a head full of white hair, and his middle-aged appearance also turned into a gray-haired face with wrinkles.

It was as if the breath in his heart had died, and he no longer had the intention to maintain his appearance.

"Tang Chen, and I..."

Qian Daoliu's voice was hoarse.

"We claim to be invincible at the same time. We dislike each other and never accept anyone. Moreover, we fell in love with you together..."

He looked a little pained, but also a little relieved.

"He is more persistent than me. I still have descendants to rely on, but he is desperate just to find you after becoming a god..."

Qian Daoliu smiled helplessly: "Now that I think about it, we were all too stupid to think that we would gain your favor by becoming gods..."

Bo Saixi stroked his forehead, looking like he had a headache: "That's just an excuse, just an excuse! Do you all take it seriously?!"

Qin Jian silently interjected: "Actually, all you need to do is issue a good guy card, uh... forget it, considering how muscular Tang Chen is, I probably really think you are praising him..."

"People who are addicted to power will only see power in the end. When they don't get it, they will think that they are not strong enough..."

Qian Daoliu looked at Bo Saixi: "After so many years of persistence, I finally broke down. I suddenly didn't know what I was doing..."

"Tang Chen's entire pursuit is for you..."

"And I was originally doing it for you, but slowly, I seemed to be restrained in place..."

"A lot of things are like this. You slowly move away from your original intention, but you may not find it..."

He sighed: "That's good, it reminds me of my original intention and the enthusiasm and confidence of my youth."

"It's no longer for Xue'er, it's no longer for the future of Qianjia, and it's no longer about taking back Wuhun Palace..."

hum!

Qian Daoliu's soul power burned fiercely, and the golden flames shot up with determination, illuminating the entire world with the angel's martial spirit.

"I will fight for myself! With this last strength, I challenge you!"

The holy sword points directly at Qin Jian.

"Do you dare to accept my challenge? The challenge of being Bo Saixi's suitor!"

Qian Daoliu's voice echoed in the sky and on the ground, leaving everyone stunned.

This is too weird...

Bo Saixi couldn't bear to look at her and turned her head away: "These two people are mentally ill... They never asked me what I thought, they just kept fighting among themselves, and now they are forcing you to fight..."

Qian Daoliu's face trembled.

"puff!"

Bibi Dong laughed again: "It was obviously a decisive battle to decide the ownership of the continent, but how did it develop into a battle between love rivals? Qin Jian, does your style change no matter what happens to you?"

Qin Jian: "..."

"Forget it..."

He waved his hand: "They are also two poor people, although they are a bit stupid."

hum!

Summoning the Silver Dragon Spear in his hand, Qin Jian's level 98 peerless aura suddenly overwhelmed him.

"Qiandaoliu, you and I have been feuding for a long time. From the sneak attack in the Star Dou Forest seven years ago to the sneak attack in the Pope's Palace two years ago, you have tried to take my life again and again..."

The tip of Qin Jian's spear pointed directly at Qian Daoliu's eyebrows: "Come! Shall I give you a decent death?"

"Hahaha! Good!"

Qian Daofu laughed so loudly that tears flowed from his eyes.

The angelic martial soul burning with vitality pounced on Qin Jian, like a moth that still pounces on the flame even though he knows he will die.

When he realized that Qin Jian's level reached level 98, he knew that he would definitely die.

Because Qin Jian was able to tie him in Contra and escaped many times, so what does it mean that level 98 is only one level lower than him?

"Boom boom boom!"

The sky was full of gun shadows and golden light exploded. The fight between the two was brief but intense.

When Qian Daoliu burned out his last bit of life force and attacked, Qin Jian also needed to fuse his seventh and eighth soul skills to completely resist.

"Boom!—"

The dazzling golden flames fell, like the end of an era, tragic and despairing.

Countless people stared at this scene blankly, unable to calm down for a long time.

Qin Jian held the silver dragon gun and stood silently in the college entrance examination, watching Qian Daoliu's figure gradually being swallowed up in the golden flames.

He knew Qian Daoliu was Qian Renxue's grandfather, but he still didn't hold anything back.

Because he knew that Qian Daoliu had no intention of living anymore, and his belief was broken when Bo Saixi said that Qin Jian was her man.

In this life, obsession is a good thing or a bad thing.

Obsession can make a person, but it can also destroy him.

Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen were destroyed by their own obsession.

None of them could accept that the person they had been pursuing for so long, the person they had spent hundreds of years with, would eventually fall in love with someone else.

"It's over." Qin Jian murmured.

Bo Saixi came to his side and asked softly: "Qin Jian, did I...do something wrong?"

"You? What did you do wrong?"

Qin Jian laughed.

Bo Saixi said with some emotion: "If I hadn't said that in anger, maybe I wouldn't have delayed their lives."

"Well... From this aspect, you are indeed somewhat wrong..."

Qin Jian pondered for a moment and said: "However, that is also the reason why they are so entangled. Besides, you didn't expect that these two people would be so persistent and spend their whole lives trying to become gods."

"Speaking of which, you are a bit similar to them. Do you have to have your own obsession to reach the ultimate Douluo?"

He suddenly shook his head and laughed: "They have spent most of their lives for you, and you have spent most of your life for that vain waiting. If you pity them, who will pity you?"

Bo Saixi gently held his arm and sighed: "At least I got it in the end, so it's not a waste."

She looked up at Qin Jian's side face and smiled slightly: "In this way, even if I die now, I won't feel regret."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Qin Jian said dissatisfied.

"Well, I won't say anything."

Bo Saixi gently helped him straighten his messy collar.

"Qin Jian, you saved me this time."

Bibi Dong finally floated over slowly, interrupting the intimacy between Qin Jian and Bo Saixi.

Bo Saixi turned around.

Only now did she have the opportunity to take a good look at the female pope, the woman who said she wanted to become a god.

Bibi Dong was also looking at her.

She was also a little curious about this person who aspired to the pinnacle of soul masters as a woman.

"I have long admired you, Your Majesty the Pope."

Bo Saixi smiled softly without any hostility: "I often hear Qin Jian talk about you."

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes rolled: "Oh? What did he say about me?"

"He said you are amazing. You clearly have the inheritance of a god, but you are willing to take risks and want to create a god yourself." Bo Saixi's face was full of appreciation and admiration: "You have done something that I didn't dare to do. It’s really amazing.”

"There's nothing we can do about it..."

Bibi Dong smoothed her hair and glanced at Qin Jian: "Who made me fall in love with this man? I can only give up the power at my fingertips."

Bo Saixi was a little confused and said, "Why do you have to give up your divine inheritance if you fall in love with him?"

Bibi Dong looked at her, her eyes gradually narrowed...