Chapter 221 Bloody, killing beasts, the collapse of the Spirit Empire?
Golden Crocodile Douluo has the qualifications to make such a statement as his combat power is second only to that of Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace and the Great Priest Qiandaoliu.
We really can't continue the fight. If we continue the fight, the entire Wuhun Palace will be destroyed. There was a hint of heaviness and helplessness in his voice.
Qian Renshang just looked at him expressionlessly.
“No, you don’t know you are wrong, you just know... you are going to die!”
Qian Renshang's voice was bone-chilling, and his eyes were full of ridicule and disdain.
Golden Crocodile Douluo was stunned, Qian Renshang continued.
"Before, you kept saying that I was the son of darkness and asked me to sacrifice myself in exchange for the peace and stability of Douluo Continent. Now you can let the beast tide recede..."
His voice He was filled with anger and resentment. Recalling what he had experienced, the anger in his heart burned even more intensely.
“You Titled Douluo are all in trouble!”
"I can order the beast tide to stop!"
Qian Renshang's revenge targets from beginning to end were the powerful ones above the Title Douluo level who attacked them in the Spirit Hall that day.
As for the low-level soul masters, you can kill them or not! His eyes were firm and cold, without any concession or compromise.
"Come on... for the righteousness you talk about, you are all going to hurt yourself now!"
Qian Renshang continued to urge, with a hint of provocation and ridicule in his voice. Mr. Xiong and King of Ten Thousand Demons were also behind with their hands on their hips.
"That's right, if you, the ugliest human beings, are willing to commit suicide, we won't make it difficult for others!" "Kill yourself!"
Their voices were full of pride and ridicule.
Now the tide has turned. The numerical advantage of the beast tide and the absolute advantage of the soul beasts that are more than 100,000 years old have created a situation where victory is inevitable!
Countless soldiers from the Wuhun Empire looked over, with hopeful eyes. It seemed that it would not be impossible if their death could be exchanged for their lives!
Their hearts are full of contradictions and fears, and they don’t know how to choose.
The faces of the Golden Crocodile Douluo and the Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo and others in the Wuhun Palace turned blue and white!
"Impossible!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo still spit out a few words after holding it in for a long time. Other titled Douluo also had almost the same meaning. Why should they die?
Is it because of those ordinary soul masters who are like ants? Their hearts are full of selfishness and arrogance, and they are unwilling to sacrifice themselves for others.
"Haha...hahaha..."
Qian Renshang laughed sarcastically to the point of tears of laughter.
Irony, really ironic!
It seems that he still overestimated the moral standard of Wuhundian! His laughter was full of despair and anger, and he was extremely disappointed with Wuhundian's hypocrisy and selfishness.
In that case, let’s all die!
Qian Renshang has not forgotten his and Lucifer’s request for millions of souls!
"I have already given you a chance... At this moment, those who have not laid down their weapons will be killed without mercy!"
His voice was full of killing intent and determination.
“Come on, crush the Wuhun Empire for me, kill all the chickens and dogs, and leave no one behind!”
After saying that, Qian Renshang was the first to rush forward with the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand. The figure was like a bolt of lightning, instantly rushing into the Wuhun Palace camp.
The King of Ten Thousand Demons and Mr. Xiong followed closely behind. Their bodies exuded a powerful aura and carried endless killing intent.
Brigitte is at the rear, adding healing blessings to the army of soul beasts! Her hands danced, and the green light enveloped the army of soul beasts, providing them with guarantee for continued fighting.
Boom! boom! boom!
In the beast tide, more than a dozen hundred thousand year soul beasts also emerged one after another to kill Golden Crocodile Douluo and others, and the war began again! The entire battlefield once again fell into chaos and blood, and both sides started fighting fiercely.
"The first legion, the second legion are cut off, and the rest retreat..."
Golden Crocodile Douluo's expression changed drastically, and he directly ordered his tail to be cut off to survive, while the rest were forced to fight!
His voice was full of despair and helplessness, but at this critical moment of life and death, he could only make this choice. "Kill with me!"
Qian Renshang held the golden dragon spear, the tip of the spear flashed with a cold light, his figure was like lightning, and he rushed into the camp of Wuhun Palace. , like entering a deserted place.
Every time the Golden Dragon Spear is swung, it brings about a violent wave of soul power. Wherever the gun shines, the soldiers of Wuhun Palace are instantly torn apart by the powerful force, with blood splattering everywhere and miserable howls heard endlessly. .
Golden Crocodile Douluo’s eyes widened and he tried desperately to organize resistance. He roared loudly:
"Form up and defend!"
However, in the face of Qian Renshang's ghostly speed and unstoppable attack, all defenses seemed so fragile.
Qian Renshang turned sideways, and the spear tip pierced out like a poisonous snake, instantly penetrating the chests of several Spirit Hall masters. Their eyes were full of fear and despair, and their bodies fell softly.
“Bang!”
Qian Renshang kicked away a Wuhundian soldier who was trying to sneak attack. The man’s body hit the crowd like a cannonball, causing chaos.
Mr. Xiong's huge body is like a moving mountain, and every step he takes makes the ground tremble.
He waved his huge bear paw, and wherever he went, soldiers were blown away like pieces of paper, and the sound of broken bones was terrifying.
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“Hahaha, just die!”
The King of Ten Thousand Demons cast various strange spells, black The smoke filled the air, and all the Wuhun Palace soldiers who were enveloped by the smoke lost consciousness instantly and fell to the ground not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
"Red King, have you seen it? We will avenge you again!"
Those hundred thousand year soul beasts have shown terrifying strength, and every attack they make carries the destructive force of heaven and earth. power.
A huge white tiger soul beast pounced on Golden Crocodile Douluo, its sharp claws leaving deep scars on his body. Golden Crocodile Douluo roared in pain, but could not get rid of this fatal entanglement.
"The true form of the Golden Crocodile!"
"The true form of the Coiling Dragon!"
"Martial Soul Avatar..."
A group of titled Douluo were forced to activate their Martial Soul Avatar to barely resist the attack, but their attacks were in vain under the human sea tactics!
Although this beast tide only mobilized one-tenth of the power of the soul beasts in the Star Dou Forest, it was not something they could stop.
Soon, Wuhun Palace’s defense line completely collapsed under such a fierce attack. The soldiers abandoned their armor and fled in all directions, fear occupying their hearts.
The soldiers of the Tiandou Empire who were watching the battle from behind were stunned by the bloody and shocking scene in front of them. Their original nervous expressions were gradually replaced by excitement and excitement.
"It's amazing! This is the strength of Qian Renshang and the army of soul beasts!"
A soldier couldn't help shouting.
"Wuhundian has been domineering and domineering on weekdays, and today he finally got his retribution!"
Another soldier clenched his fists, his eyes full of pleasure.
“We must take this opportunity to eliminate the remaining forces of Wuhun Palace in one fell swoop!”
A general had a firm gaze and began to plan the next move.
As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist!
They don’t care whether these beasts are attacking humans, they only know that if the beasts don’t come, they will be the ones who die!
On the battlefield, shouts of death, screams, and the roars of spirit beasts intertwined to form a death movement.
The defeat of Wuhun Palace has been decided, but the revenge of Qian Renshang and the soul beasts continues.
The soul power of Golden Crocodile Douluo and other titled Douluo began to gradually bottom out, but there was still an endless tide of beasts before their eyes.
If you can’t win, you really can’t win!
If the fight continues, these super Douluo will also perish here, but the problem is that it is a bit difficult for them to escape now!
Is the Wuhun Empire really going to fall?
(End of this chapter)