Douluo: I, start as a Celestial Dragon

Chapter 144 Liu Erlong?You are the light, you know that?

The giant ship of Pluto was not built by Lou Gao alone. It can be said that all the blacksmiths present were involved.

When Moro decided to let Lou Gao gather people and drag the Pluto ship all the way to the seaside, he already had the plan to let these blacksmiths sacrifice their lives.

Dare you lie to me with a broken ship without any spirit?

This is your price.

Moro looked at Lou Gao and the blacksmiths indifferently, with a disregard for life in his eyes.

boom!

The next second, the soul power of Zhu Zhuyun and others exploded, and gorgeous soul rings condensed out one by one.

Dismask twisted his neck: "You have to be more restrained in your attacks, otherwise the blood will easily evaporate with one punch... Without the blood, it will be impossible to inspire the power of Pluto's giant ship."

As he said this, he didn't see him mobilize his small universe and directly punched the person in front of him to death.

"Ah, I'll fight you!"

Lou Gao's eyes were red, and his stocky body jumped up suddenly.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple, black, black!

Seven soul rings appeared.

The president of the Dignified Blacksmith Association and one of the three master craftsmen in mainland China, his soul ring configuration is not the best configuration?This made Morrow scornful.

At this time, Lou Gao's soul power was activated to the extreme, and the Wuhun Holy Casting Pen was condensed. The tip of the pen brought a halo of light and went straight to Moro.

Moro sneered and stood there without moving at all, not even mobilizing his soul power. He just glanced at the Titan beside him with his peripheral vision.

"Dare to take action against Lord Moro? You are seeking death!"

Titan roared wildly, his muscles bulging.

The martial soul's true form instantly opened, and the soul power condensed into a huge orangutan that enveloped him.

Then he punched Lou Gao with a punch.

If Lou Gao hurt Moro under his nose, the life he had just found might be ruined.

Furthermore, Taitan has always been resentful of Lou Gao since he was kidnapped by Abrodi and brought to Gengxin City.

If it weren't for the height of the building, he, Taitan, wouldn't be in his current situation.

At this time, Lou Gao was at the end of his rope, and Tai Tan was willing to personally give him a lift.

Tai Tan is a level 86 attack-type Soul Douluo who has experienced countless life-and-death battles, while Lou Gao is only a level 70 Soul Saint. He has been working hard for forging his whole life, but rarely fights against others.

The difference in soul power and combat experience allowed the two to decide the winner instantly.

boom!

With a loud noise, Lou Gao's body flew backwards and hit the chaotic crowd directly.

"Lord Moro, wait for me to twist off his head!"

Titan shouted and charged directly into the crowd.

The blacksmiths fell one by one, and the blood spray stained the deck of Pluto's giant ship red.

Morrow leaned against the railing, took out a goblet, poured himself a glass of red wine, and admired the killing in front of him.

Screaming, wailing, begging for mercy, crying, all kinds of sounds came and went.

In the chaotic crowd, Liu Erlong was pushed back and forth by the blacksmiths crowded on both sides, but her eyes kept staring in the direction of Moro.

Seeing Moro leaning on the railing alone with no one around to protect him, Liu Erlong couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The opportunity is coming!

With murderous intent on his face, Liu Erlong suddenly pushed the person in front of him away, then exploded and rushed toward Moro.

The seventh soul skill... Fire Dragon True Form!

call!

The flames surged, and scorching waves of fire raged out.

A ferocious fire dragon phantom condensed out, spread its wings, and brought monstrous flames towards Moro.

"You devil, I want to avenge Xiaogang!"

"I finally took action. I thought you would hide until you were punched to death by Dismask and the others."

Facing Liu Erlong's attack, Moro's face was full of amusement, showing no signs of surprise.

As early as Liu Erlong climbed onto the deck, Moro had already felt her presence.

Liu Erlong's martial spirit is a fire dragon martial spirit that is mutated from the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, and it is the best fire-attribute martial spirit. This is undoubtedly attractive nourishment for Donghuang Zhiyu.

Under the influence of soul power, Liu Erlong stood like a bright light in the crowd. It was difficult for Moro to miss her.

However, all Moro could feel was the aura of the best fire-attribute martial spirit, and he didn't know what her martial spirit was or what her identity was.

But when Liu Erlong shouted the word "Xiao Gang", Moro understood that it was the living widow.

Roar!

The fire dragon roared and was in front of Moro in a blink of an eye.

Moro held the wine glass and looked at Liu Erlong mockingly, as if he was unaware of the fire dragon that was about to bite him.

Donghuang Zhiyu's flame domain makes him immune to all fire-type attacks.

It can be said that Moluo Tianke is the soul master of all fire-based martial souls.

However, facing Liu Erlong, Moro does not need to use the flame field.

Whoosh!

A golden light flashed across, and Dismask stood in front of Moro in an instant.

With just one punch, the ferocious fire dragon was blown to pieces, and then he stretched out his hand and pinched Liu Erlong's neck.

With a slight exertion on her palm, she easily suppressed Liu Erlong's soul power, causing her to instantly lose the ability to resist.

"Let me go, demon...I'm going to kill you!"

Liu Erlong struggled hard, but couldn't break free from Dismask's hand.

Gradually, she gave up struggling.

But his eyes were still staring at Moro with resentment, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

The killing on the deck continued.

If it were just Ah Yin, Zhu Zhuyun and others, they would naturally not be able to deal with eight thousand blacksmiths. Not to mention that there were many soul masters among these eight thousand blacksmiths. Even if they were all ordinary people, they would not be able to kill them all easily.

But with Abrodi, the Golden Saint, it's not a problem at all.

A series of punches flashed through, and the heads of the blacksmiths were smashed.

The body fell limply to the ground, thick blood spurting out.

Gradually, blood flowed to Morrow's feet, then spread to the edge of the deck, and dripped from the edge, dyeing the outer hull of Pluto's giant ship red.

On the ground, the ordinary people and the soldiers of Gengxin City had long been frightened.

They held their heads high one by one. Although they could not see the killing scene clearly due to the angle, they could clearly hear the screams and wails, and could also see the blood dripping from the side of the giant ship.

"What happened on board?"

"Quick, there is a hill over there. If you climb up the hill, you should be able to see the scene on the deck clearly."

Immediately, someone ran towards the hill, and then saw a purgatory-like scene.

"Dead, all dead!"

"I saw Master Lou Gao, his head seemed to have been screwed off."

"I don't want the money anymore, run away!"

The scene on the ground also became chaotic.

Some ordinary people were so frightened that they turned around and ran away, but more people chose to stay.

If the Celestial Dragon wanted their lives, why did they separate them from the people of the Blacksmith Association just now?

The screams on the deck gradually subsided, until the last blacksmith's chest was shattered and he became completely silent.

??I came back late from get off work, so let’s start with a chapter.

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(End of this chapter)