People plant sunflowers in Douluo

Chapter 298 The end of the war begins, seal the abyss corridor 2
The leader of Wuhundian was not Chihiroji, Yueguan walked out with a slight smile, and saluted Qiandao Xun: "You are the high priest, you are not as famous as you once saw, I am here to crown the pope My regards to you."

"Huh? That's right, the middle-grade immortal grass martial soul has the potential to be promoted to the limit, can it release powerful fusion skills with the young man under him?
Today's young people are not inferior to the previous generations at all, and there are talents from every generation. "

Qian Daoxun sniffed the smell of Yueguan's body, and opened his mouth nostalgic.

But this act of nostalgia was only for a moment, and then he showed his martial spirit very coldly, and the fallen angel stood behind him holding the black fire long sword.

"If he's not here, the two of you are not my opponents. If there is no other way, one side will pass here today!" Qian Daoxun swung his right hand, and the black fire long sword drew a black mark in front of him.

Without releasing more power, the pressure from the demigod directly made Yueguan and the others unable to resist.

He knew without releasing the fusion skill that two people together would not be enough to stop this strong man for two seconds, but the premise is that there are only two people...

"Do you really think that the Great Elder didn't expect this? Although we can't defeat you, at least we have a way to drag you here."

Yue Guan smiled, Ghost Douluo walked out from his shadow, the two of them stared at Qian Dao Xun, one left and one right, a strange aura spread in the field.

With a swipe of his right hand, two burning feathers appeared. Ghost Douluo and Yueguan each held one, and the soul power on their bodies trembled continuously under the stimulation of the feathers.

Qian Daoxun frowned: "He is willing to give up the divine power of the God of Angels."

Even the Sea God was transformed and stored in the trident through Bo Saixi's many years of prayers and a little operation of his own.

But these two feathers can be known with just a little perception. They come from the body of that god, and contain a weak source of power.

Can't beat him, but can temporarily hold him back, allowing others to complete the follow-up plan.

"Good thing! It's a waste to leave it to you, so I'll play with you." Before the voice fell, the fallen angel carried the monstrous momentum and engulfed the two of Yueguan.

He didn't stay where he was, but flew directly into the sky. The huge wind pressure made the strong men behind Yueguan unable to resist and were forced to retreat.

The rising gray mist temporarily blocked the line of sight, and when the strong man used his soul skills to disperse the mist, another five people stood in front of him, with the black Yueguan and Ghost Douluo at the front.

"The high priest is no longer here, so we are here to stop you. You all stop here, and we have no intention of doing anything." Hei Yueguan seemed extraordinarily polite.

Everyone was speechless, the rescue signals of the two empires exploded in the sky again, and they were facing the crushing of the sea of ​​skeletons without top powerhouses.

The two empires that once used this crowd tactics to crush some titles were miserable and could only rely on the existing pea shooters to survive.

Hei Yueguan raised his head, looked at the gorgeous fireworks, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened: "It's so beautiful, this is the last struggle of life, let's watch quietly, okay?"

The voice was gentle, but nine abyssal dark red soul rings emerged on his body, a petal flashed, and a certain Contra who wanted to leave was knocked away.

His face was particularly ugly. It's not that there are no Title Douluo here in Wuhundian, but there are quite a few of them, and with the helpers who have never come out, who knows what will happen if they are pushed.

The Wuhun Hall was blocked by many strong men, suppressed by a roll of letters, and Ke'suen, who didn't want to go, silently put down the launcher after the two empires sent the third help signal.

"General, there are no more reinforcements." The correspondent knelt on the ground bitterly, and standing in front of him was Zhang Wei's acquaintance, Dai Jiuling who once led the team.

He found Ke'suen two years ago and ordered a soul ring of his own. Now he can be regarded as a qualified Title Douluo, and his strength is not weak.

Eight years ago, a group of personal soldiers were added, and now they bring out the best of the elite, only more than [-] people, all of whom are soul emperors and above.

If it weren't for Zhang Wei's operation, even the two empires would find it extremely difficult to form such a luxurious army.

Dai Jiuling's eyes flashed with fire, and the breath of killing filled the air: "If you don't have it, you don't have it. Listen to my order, the whole army breaks through, a group of skeletons who have died long ago, the warriors who can't defeat the empire."

With more than ten thousand personal soldiers as arrows, pea shooters and nut formations as the back, the retreat of the Star Luo Empire looks a lot like that.

But the skeletons are not afraid of death. When their legs are broken, they pick up the short legs and connect them. When the weapons are dropped, they pick up other people's weapons at random and start waving them.

As long as the core of the flame is still burning, they are active!

If the Star Luo Empire still had some hope of escaping, the Tiandou Empire with millions of troops was really waiting for the moment of death in despair.

They have the largest number of troops among the four major forces, and their comprehensive strength is not weak, but in front of the sea of ​​skeletons, such a confrontation does not have much meaning.

At the beginning, he was able to stick to it, relying on the power of the pea shooter to hit the head directly, and the two forces with the attributes of mutual restraint could wipe out the flames when they were annihilated.

"It can't be stopped! The weapons in their hands come from the mainland, and the power of the pea shooter is limited!" The soldier holding the pea shooter shouted almost desperately.

Once they retreated, they retreated again. They didn't leave any weapons behind, but this is the old capital. Zhang Wei took most of the things when he moved the capital, and there are still some leftovers.

Iron pots in residents' homes, dilapidated iron utensils, or the wreckage of soldiers under the Fifth Prince Lee Wenhu...

Like the iron barrel zombies in Plants vs. Zombies, the giant skeleton with a height of more than three meters sat on the same skeleton-shaped mount and sprinted quickly.

It was this kind of monster that broke through the line of defense and kept crushing the hopes of the Heaven Dou Empire.

"Cavalry! Cavalry! Charge! Suppress this group of runners!" In the battlefield, the shouts continued, and the elite cavalry sitting on the soul beast took the initiative to fight.

Compared with skeletons, they are more agile, but they are at a disadvantage in numbers, and they can't save the crisis.

If you want to leave the outer city, you are trapped by the fast skeletons, and as time goes by, after the two sides get mixed together, it has become difficult for the army to leave.

The leader on Tiandou's side looked cold, the two empires stood by and helped each other, and the chosen attack positions were relatively close, since the other two didn't take the initiative, let's move.

The system that was still functioning moved quickly, carrying a large and chaotic lineup, and rushed directly to the camp belonging to the Star Luo Empire.

"Dead friends don't die poor people. If you're lucky, you can live to the end." Xue Cangyun sneered, watching the situation become more chaotic.

Xing Luo, who had escaped smoothly, was also thrown into chaos by such a rush, and turned towards the north gate, where was the Wuhun Temple, and reinforcements could always be found.

(End of this chapter)