Chapter 308 The Red Light Shocks the World (Second update, 3000, please subscribe!)
“It’s about to begin, it’s about to begin.” Ning Rongrong’s body was trembling for some reason.
But she soon calmed down and watched the battle, but her shining eyes revealed the turbulence in her heart.
"Fang Ling, come on, let the world see how powerful you are!" Dugu Yan shouted loudly with the joy of victory on his face in advance.
"Beat them down!" Zhu Zhuqing clenched his fists and shouted loudly.
Ye Lingling was still shy, but still stayed with Fang Ling to cheer for him.
"Disciple, keep moving forward!" Dugu Bo longed to know what the world's expression would be like after seeing his disciple's eight hundred thousand year soul rings.
It can be predicted that it will be exciting!
With everyone watching, Fang Ling fell from the sky and landed in front of the Xingluo Legion.
Dai Mubai, who was under the protection of the Legion Soul Master, looked solemn.
Fang Ling looked at him and realized that he had changed a lot compared to before.
Still broad-shouldered and broad-backed, with twin pupils, long golden hair hanging wildly on his back, and a handsome appearance with a bit of resoluteness, but he is taller.
After becoming the crown prince, even if he was criticized for being in an unfair position, he still exuded a domineering aura of a king by remaining calm and assertive.
In terms of temperament, Xu Shi has experienced hardships and humiliation. Compared with the previous aloof, strong, domineering and wild, he is now more stable.
It is said that money and power support people, and it is true that this cannot be true.
The battle didn't start immediately. Fang Ling was sizing him up, and Dai Mubai would naturally sizing up Fang Ling as well.
Fang Ling gives people a particularly magical image.
The long gray-blond hair is flying, and the mysterious eyes reveal an aura that is indescribably noble and unattainable.
The uncontrollable, radiation-filled deathly silence was frightening to see, and the body was shaking uncontrollably.
Dai Mubai couldn't help but shudder.
"Long time no see. It looks like the weather is a bit cold today. You don't seem to have enough clothes on. I have some cotton clothes here. Why don't you send someone to take them over?"
Fang Ling saw him like this He looked friendly and said hello immediately.
He is immune to ice and is insensitive to low temperatures. Naturally, he does not have cotton clothes. This is a deliberate sarcasm.
"Don't worry about it." Dai Mubai twitched the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, it was still the same Fang Ling. He knew that there was nothing good to say in his mouth.
After calming down for a moment, his expression suddenly became cold, "No matter how sharp your words are, I can't save you. Tang Hao's record of killing Haotian Douluo with the power of a mere soul saint is indeed impressive. He can be said to have unparalleled combat power. You have become a Soul Saint at the age of nineteen, and your talent is enviable.”
Fang Ling nodded slightly, with a look of joy on his face, indicating for him to continue.
The battle will be quick anyway, listen to what he wants to say and let him be happy for the last time.
“It sounds really strong, but you think I don’t know?!” Dai Mubai roared, “That super-standard attack of yours is only for close combat. Using it once will not only consume a lot of soul power, but also cause There is a crack in your martial spirit!"
"Facing 50,000 heavily armed troops! Group, the siege of three thousand soul master legions, do you think your melee methods are useful?"
"You are just a talented soul saint. Star Luo soldiers are not afraid of sacrifice. This battle will definitely kill you and cleanse you. My past humiliation will wash away the shame suffered by my father and the empire!”
"Pah! Pah! Pah!" Fang Ling applauded their wit.
He never said this news. It seems that the Xingluo royal family contacted the Haotian Sect and then got the news from Tang Xiao and Tang San?
Interesting.
Before he could reply, he heard Dai Mubai’s slightly dull voice say:
“I still remember your embarrassed posture when you cut me off with a knife, and I also remember you snatching it away from me. The fiancée was so angry that she even remembered the humiliation when she came to her door to break off the engagement.”
"Fang Ling, few people in the world have forced the Xingluo royal family to this point, you did it!"
The pitch of the voice became higher and higher, as if he had been suppressing it for a long time, and then he finally spoke out what was in his heart. .
He spoke more and more urgently, "Have you ever known what I thought? And how did I get through those years?"
"But -" Dai Mubai His face suddenly turned ferocious, and his style changed, "This battle must be a battle to clear up grievances, and this is your burial place!"
Rage ignited in his heart, and in an instant, the White Tiger Martial Spirit possessed him. body.
In Fang Ling's eyes, Dai Mubai's body burst into a circle of pale light, his muscles suddenly swelled, and his blond hair turned into black and white.
A king-shaped pattern appeared on his forehead, and his hands doubled in size. The palms were covered with white hair, and the sharp claws as strong as diamond seemed to be able to easily separate gold and break stone.
A pair of overlapping eyes turned into a faint blue, as if burning with extremely hot fire.
Five soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple and black appeared on his body.
He is still just the Soul King, but his domineering power is almost as powerful as the King of Beasts.
"Are you done?" Fang Ling said calmly.
It was like watching a play, and Dai Mubai was the clown in the play.
The analysis is logical and well-founded. It seems that the heavy armored army and the soul master army can really have a great advantage against him.
Don’t say that the news is out of date. Even if he is just the Soul Saint, Fang Ling still has the absolute strength to kill them all.
He stood still, the gray-gold death scythe emerged in his hand, the magic patterns on it spread out with brilliant brilliance, and Bibi Dong's pupils shrank at the dangerous aura.
"The power of death!"
It is really the power of death.
Bibi Dong confirmed that there really is a considerate god behind Fang Ling.
When he becomes a god in the future, Nana will not be wronged by following him.
The permeating dangerous atmosphere comes from the source of life. The instinctive resistance makes the horses neigh uneasily, and some are disobedient. "This battle - those who humiliate the country will die." Dai Mubai stretched out his voice and raised his voice very high, "Xing Luo will win!"
"We must win!"
"We must win!"
"The Star Luo Empire must win!"
Although the soldiers were frightened, they also agreed. They shouted loudly, and the blood-killing spirit cultivated in the army gradually restored their courage.
It was like they were trapped in a group killing technique. Under this louder noise, a will to kill was inspired from the bottom of their hearts, and they became more and more willing to sacrifice their lives.
"What a powerful military power!" Qian Renxue looked at this scene with a bit of envy in her eyes. Even if the national power of the Star Luo Empire was weakened, it would only be high-level soul masters and many nobles.
The heavy armored regiment at the bottom did not suffer much damage. They were still stronger than Tiandou, and these soldiers were also more elite.
“Strength returns to strength, and the reputation is indeed vast, but facing the disciples, there is still only one way to die.” Dugu Bo said to the people watching the battle around him.
“Oh?” Ning Fengzhi became interested, “My Majesty, Biphosphorus Crown, would you like to explain it in detail?”
Dugu Bo is Fang Ling's teacher, and he must be the one who knows Fang Ling's strength and cultivation the best among everyone.
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Looking at his expression and demeanor, there was no trace of worry at all. He seemed certain that Fang Ling would win a brilliant victory from the battle.
What gave him this confidence? Could it be the power of God?
The people around also looked over curiously. It would be good if they could get the news before the war started.
Dugu Bo made a mouth-closing movement with his index finger on his lips, and smiled secretly: "You will know soon, but don't be frightened by my disciple's true strength."
He traced Fang Ling back. I slightly changed what I said during the soul skill experiment and moved it over directly.
Dugu Bo likes this feeling of showing off in front of others.
Dai Mubai's release of his martial spirit was a signal, and the heavily armored knight on the horse who was ready to go picked up the spear.
The soul master legions formed corresponding formations and also summoned martial spirits.
There are all kinds of martial spirits, and the most common types of soul rings are white, yellow, and purple. Black light is relatively rare, and red light is naturally impossible.
"Fang Ling, after this battle, the resentment between both sides has disappeared. Do you dare to accept it?" Dai Mubai stimulated.
Fang Ling didn’t have any grudges against the Star Luo Empire, only Dai Mubai resented the humiliation.
This is completely the most beneficial thing for Xing Luo, but it does not benefit Ling Shi at all.
But considering that he came all the way to deliver the points and undead souls, Fang Ling still smiled and said: "I will meet your request!"
Dai Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Bibi Dong and asked loudly:
"I hope that the Pope can rule on this war to eliminate resentment and ensure that this duel is fair and just. Don’t let other titled Douluo interfere.”
First of all, Dugu Bo may intervene without respecting martial ethics, and there may also be Chen Xin, Gu Rong, or even the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
In Dai Mubai's opinion, Wuhun Palace hopes to see the two empires fighting within each other. This is a good opportunity to weaken both sides. Wuhun Palace will definitely agree to his conspiracy.
In the end, just as he expected, Bibi Dong was silent for a moment and agreed with a strange look on his face.
But the reason for agreeing was different from what he imagined.
Fang Ling is the inheritor of the God of Death. He must be absolutely sure if he dares to go up.
You, a little soul king who knows nothing, how do you think you have a chance of winning here?
Staring at Dai Mubai who knew nothing about the world, Bibi Dong shook his head slightly and suppressed a smile: "Wuhundian will ensure the fairness of this battle and will not allow anyone from either side to interfere."
"Remember, life and death are determined by destiny!"
The two sides had no objections, and Fang Ling still looked indifferent
"You guys start the fight." Bibi Dong acted as the referee.
“Kill!” Dai Mubai ordered immediately.
"Boom! Boom!"
The cavalry began to charge forward. The horses' hooves struck the ground and resonated with a deafening sound. War drums were everywhere, wolf smoke was billowing, and for a while, sand and stones were flying, and the sky and the earth were darkened.
The soldiers raised their spears, and the soul master legion lit up their soul rings.
Fang Ling tapped his toes and whizzed past them with a scythe. The extremely sharp scythe cut off the heavy armor and his body together.
The blood of the killing was everywhere, and the broken limbs were flying everywhere, just like cutting grass.
This is how the world imagines China Fang Ling fighting.
But the reality was far beyond their imagination. A bright red and bloody brilliance suddenly bloomed, replacing the sun and lighting up the entire area!
Eight hundred thousand year old soul rings that were almost crimson and dazzling appeared like an explosion, shocking everyone to the point of becoming speechless.
Under everyone’s horrified eyes, the third hundred thousand year soul ring lit up.
Fang Ling used Silver Emperor Flash and teleported forward directly.
It reached the sky above the soul master army almost instantly.
Under Dai Mubai's extremely horrified gaze, Fang Ling had a halo of light that exuded annihilation and was instantly released. The ultimate power of death that could annihilate the soul instantly wiped out the entire soul master army. covered.
The ultimate power of death is attached to every soul master, and soul masters below the soul emperor have no power to fight back.
The soul power that is not strong enough cannot resist the realm of death where Fang Ling has sufficient soul power supply.
They couldn't use any tricks. The source of their life was swallowed up by the power of death. Under the extreme erosion, their eyes withered, their bodies rotted, and they turned into gray embers in an instant!
The soul master army was almost completely destroyed!
(End of this chapter)