Douluo: Global Descend

Chapter 100 Overload kills two birds with one stone

In the dark night, when the fireworks cleared, the fish-belly white light first shone, and gradually spread to the earth.

Looking around, the scene that caught my eyes was a messy, chaotic, riddled, and bloody battlefield.

There are constant sounds of roaring, killing, shouting, etc. on the battlefield.

The fighting and killing intent that went straight up to the sky had already become red-eyed.

The two sides continued to fight, and the soil changed color.

There are fewer and fewer people still fighting. They are desperately killing the enemy, and they all have their own goals and ideas. This idea motivates them to keep fighting.

As the sun rose, many figures flew up from the camp, including Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, Ghost Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, etc. These powerful titled Douluo were finally about to make a move.

With the appearance of Titled Douluo, the nine Yan Luos on the side of the Dark Temple, as well as the number of Titled Douluo's evil soul masters hidden among them, also joined the battle.

"Have you finally made a move?"

Tang Feng, who was lying on the lawn, sat up slowly. In his opinion, these Title Douluo should have made a move in this battle long ago, instead of dragging on for a day and a night.

There were countless casualties on the battlefield, and these losses were a bit excessive. If they directly dispatched the main force and generals, at least they could recover a lot of their own losses.

Tang Feng doesn't understand tactics or the art of war. He just thinks it personally. He thinks such a battle is meaningless and doesn't have much meaning.

It's like two groups of people getting together to fight, such a legitimate way of fighting does not fit the word war at all.

"However, people don't care, I care about ghosts!"

Tang Feng complained, picked a blue silver grass and put it in his mouth, and then muttered: "In short, just wipe out all the evil soul masters in the Dark Temple. As for other problems and losses, I can't do it." It's up to you."

"Of course, if more than half of the blood was dealt when fighting the boss palace master, I don't mind going up to make up for it. Now let me enjoy the battle that is about to begin!"

Standing in the audience's position, Tang Feng is a little bit watching the excitement and not afraid of big things. He is just a melon-eating crowd and nothing will happen.

The two sides met quickly, and since their encounter, their battles have been going on one after another. There are no redundant dialogues, only dazzling bells and whistles.

This is a group of demons dancing in the title Douluo. Fortunately, their battle did not affect the small crowd below. Everyone also consciously gave way to the battlefield. Whoever is stupid disturbed them. It was completely lighting lanterns in the hut.

"There's so much soul power, constantly colliding, skills seem to have no cooldown time, is this the rhythm of playing infinite firepower?"

Tang Feng looked in the direction of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. After these auxiliary soul masters boosted the Title Douluo, they were not inferior to the evil soul masters at all. If the evil soul masters wanted to counterattack, they had to get rid of them.

And what surprised Tang Feng was that the nine members of Yan Luo in the Ten Temples, who were only at the Contra level, fought inextricably with these titled Douluo.

Is this the relationship between the different strengths of the spirit rings, and the level gap made up for?

Tang Feng thinks it is possible, or it may be that these Title Douluo are not high enough level, just like Tang San's father Tang Hao, they can fight against many Title Douluo.

"It seems that the advantages of talent and martial spirit cannot be compensated by level..."

Tang Feng mumbled as he watched the changes on the battlefield. These guys were still holding back, and the Wuhun avatar hadn't been used yet. When the Wuhun avatar appeared, it was the moment of their decisive battle.

Thinking about it, the side effects of Wuhun Avatar are so great, how could it be possible to use it before the critical moment.

Tang Feng continued to watch the battle. Like him, there were Paladin Mo Qi and the Lord of the Dark Temple Youdou.

They are also watching this contest, this is the real drama, this battle determines the outcome.

At this time, Wuyan Luo, one of the ten halls of Yama, finally used his soul tool, one of his trump cards.

Hei Yanluo, Feng Yanluo and Buddha Yanluo made a shield for him to protect him from being disturbed by Wu Yanluo's soul tool.

"It's that soul tool!"

"Stop him, don't let him successfully fire..."

Bone Douluo and others wanted to prevent Wuyan Luo's soul guide from firing.

However, their whereabouts were quickly intercepted, and Wu Yan Luo, who had three Yan Luos as shields, was not easy to kill and stop him.

"Om—" The dark energy is full, and it is more full than before, and it looks like it has exploded.

"Look at me as soon as I get into my soul!"

Wu Yanluo decided to overload the shot, even if the soul guide is destroyed, it doesn't matter.

"boom--"

With a terrifying shot, Xie Xiangtian hit the two Title Douluo at the speed of light.

The arm-thick light beam went straight up into the sky, and then the energy exploded, and while it continued to spread, it wiped out the two Titled Douluo.

"Crack..." Wuyan Luo's soul guide was directly shattered.

"I've tried my best, and I'll leave the rest to you." After Wu Yanluo finished speaking, he withdrew from the battlefield, and those who wanted to chase him were stopped again.

When Wu Yan Luo returned to the rear, You Dou gave him a thumbs up for the old man.

"That blow just now was not bad, Lao Wu, you are really growing strong!"

"You Dou was joking, the old man is not as good as the young people, so he can only shoot behind his back."

"Really? That's such a pity, the fireworks are pretty good."

This smoke... fireworks... Wu Yanluo complained speechlessly in his heart, but he was relieved when he thought of Youdou's temperament, "Yeah, these fireworks are pretty good."

Youdou nodded, "Old Wu, you should go back first, if something happens to you, I won't be able to see the fireworks, and the relationship will lose some fun."

Wu Yan Luo: "This..."

Wu Yanluo hesitated to speak, he knew it was one thing in his heart, but it was another thing to say it out, he was afraid that saying it would make Youdou unhappy.

You Dou didn't say anything more, he waved his hands to let Wu Yanluo leave, Wu Yanluo sighed, had to listen to him, and went back first.

"Mo Qi, Mo Qi, when are you going to play? I am looking forward to seeing you again!" You Dou's eyes returned to the battlefield again, and with Wu Yan Luo's shot, the battle became more intense , more and more wonderful performances appeared.

On the battlefield, the avatars of Wuhun continue to appear, including Hei Yanluo's black shadow avatar, Feng Yanluo's Gale Avatar, Buddha Yanluo's Buddha-image avatar, and so on.

With the appearance of the spirit avatar, the battle has officially heated up, and the title Douluo on Guluo's side did not show weakness, they also used the spirit avatar one after another, they dare not underestimate the evil spirit masters among these players .

And there are also some evil soul masters with the title Douluo from the origin of the Douluo Continent. These people are a group of demonic villains, unforgivable sinners, and destroyers of the world.

The contest of Wuhun avatar started, these great gods showed their own special abilities, Youdou clapped his hands and applauded, "This is interesting, this is interesting, hahaha..."

Mo Qi, who also watched the battle, was still expressionless and cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He probably wanted to destroy the evil!

(End of this chapter)