Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 642 642. Meeting

(one more)

On the side of the Tiandou Empire army, everyone sprinted like the wind, just like the frenzy buff had been superimposed.

The Wuhun Empire army that stood firm in Gengxin City had long been fragmented under a series of meteorite attacks by Yang Ming, and even the generals defending the city were killed in the aftermath of the explosion just now. What a decent reaction, it didn't take a while, and they were defeated one by one.

On the top of the wall, the flag that originally belonged to the Wuhun Empire was removed and replaced with a flag that belonged to the Heaven Dou Empire.

Flags are flying and morale is high.

A general came running quickly, half kneeling in front of Yang Ming, and said forcefully:

"The last general lived up to his mission and successfully captured Gengxin City, capturing 1275 enemy soldiers, and hundreds more escaped by taking the city gate. Now they are sending people to hunt them down."

Gengxin City is an insignificant main city, where the Wuhun Empire stationed an army of 3000 soul masters.

Don't underestimate these 3000 people, because the entire army is composed of all kinds of soul masters, ranging from more than a dozen soul masters to more than 50-level soul kings. The ordinary army of China is almost one to ten.

But most of the time, if there is no intervention from external factors, this army of three thousand soul masters can beat an ordinary army of 3 people.

A very important reason is that everyone is flesh and blood, and will have their own emotions, and of course, fear. When the casualty rate of an army is as high as 10%, there will be deserters, and When the casualty rate reaches 20%, there will be a big rout.

An army that can maintain a will to fight with a casualty rate of over 20% is usually called an elite army, and an army that can achieve a casualty rate of over 50% without retreating in bloody battles can already be regarded as the Godly Army of the Nation.

The Douluo Continent has been at peace for many years, and the armies of the two empires have been neglected in training, let alone fighting on the battlefield, let alone the Suppressing God Army. The casualty rate has not reached 10%, and the morale of the army is already in chaos.

This is also one of the reasons why, at the beginning of the Wuhun Empire's rise, it was able to hang up and fight the Star Luo Empire.

The general looked at Yang Ming with admiration and enthusiasm.

In this battle, they achieved zero casualties!

As long as you follow Yang Ming, the future is boundless!

"Ah."

Yang Ming acted lightly, as if he took the victory in front of him for granted, which made the general feel unreal.

"You and the members of the Zhatian Gang, go down and occupy the nearby mineral resources. By the way, check to see if there are any blacksmiths nearby. Collect them all, pack them up and take them back together."

"The commander of the last commander!"

The general left in a hurry, trying to complete the task as soon as possible, so as to show his presence in front of Yang Ming.

Yang Ming withdrew his gaze. He didn't spend much thought. With such an insignificant person, there are now many people who want to flatter him. One more person is not too many, and one person less is quite a lot.

Spiritual consciousness enveloped the earth. With Yang Ming's terrifying spiritual power, the spiritual consciousness covered a radius of ten kilometers, equivalent to the size of a small city. Naturally, he also noticed a group of people outside the other end of Gengxin City.

"The aura of these people is completely different from the people I've seen before. It seems to have a little more of the warmth of the ocean, and the first eight people, even though they have made some cover-ups, can't hide the aura of the titled Douluo. Me, who are they?"

Yang Ming found it interesting, and after arranging his subordinates to coordinate the occupation of Gengxin City, he disappeared in place again.

At this time, the guardians of the seven pillars of Sea God Island were also having a dispute over whether to stay or not.

Sea Dragon Douluo: "Did you see it just now? That person is extremely powerful. If we insist on going to Gengxin City, we might be regarded as spies by the other party. It's better to take a detour."

Sea Girl Douluo frowned, expressing her objection: "I don't think so, Gengxin City is a necessary place to go to the Wuhun Empire, if we take a detour, I don't know how much time it will take, every minute and every second now They are all very precious, if we delay, we still don't know what kind of stupid things that blasphemer will do."

Headed by these two, the eight debated endlessly.

Just when everyone was at a stalemate, with their keen perception ability, they suddenly sensed an extremely powerful aura coming at an extremely fast speed.

"It's in heaven!"

Everyone suddenly looked up, and under the bright sun, a black shadow gradually expanded.

Yang Ming fell from the sky and landed on the ground like a bombardment.

A deep pit was sunken in the ground, with a depth of more than three meters. The strong air flow overflowed, sweeping in like a wind blade, but the group of people on the opposite side were not kind people, and they were not affected at all.

Starfish Douluo stared straight at him, secretly startled, and reminded the others:

"Everyone be careful, he is the mysterious mastermind who summoned the meteor just now!"

"What? That's him?"

Everyone's body tensed subconsciously, just like pulling a bowstring. Once there was any sign of something wrong, they would immediately explode into trouble.

However, what surprised them was that they didn't feel the same level of soul power as theirs from Yang Ming. On the contrary, Yang Ming's soul power was two levels lower than theirs, just a soul sage.

"How can a weirdo who can summon meteorites be a mere soul saint!"

"He must be an expert with the ability to hide. He specially hides his breath, maybe it's to entrap us!"

The eyes of the group on Sea God Island flickered, and their minds automatically made up for Yang Ming's possible identity.

The more they thought about it, the more they felt that Yang Ming was unfathomable.

Especially the pair of reincarnation eyes, after staring for a long time, there is a feeling of dizziness, as if it can involve everyone's soul in it. After realizing this, no one dared to continue looking into his eyes , it is terrifying.

Yang Ming looked around at the crowd.

These people have different appearances, but they have one thing in common, that is, the clothes on their bodies, which are similar to hard-wearing decorations, of different ages, and both men and women.

The soul masters on Sea God Island are graded according to the color of their clothes, but this is not the level of soul power, but the difficulty of when they accepted the test of Sea God. The more difficult the test they passed, the higher their status on Sea God Island. The higher the clothes, the different colors of the clothes. From low to high, they are arranged according to the color of the spirit ring.

On Sea God Island, the only person who is qualified to wear red clothes is the Great Priest, who is the number one strongest person on Sea God Island, Bo Saixi.

In front of him was the head of seven people, all dressed in black, exuding the aura of Titled Douluo.

Behind them, each stood a row of strong men in purple clothes.

"Are you from Sea God Island?"

(End of this chapter)