Douluo: Rescue Bibi Dong in the opening chamber

Chapter 83 You have your strength in numbers, and I have my unlimited refills.

"Quantity? Do you think that's all they have?"

As soon as Old Jack finished speaking, Lin Feng saw tens of thousands more underworld soldiers behind Old Jack.

Each of those Yin soldiers had the cultivation of a Soul Saint. Seeing this, even Lin Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Old Jack waved the Death Scythe in his hand and roared: "Blow him up!"

Old Jack knew that although he had a large number of underworld soldiers, it was not difficult to deal with them with Lin Feng's cultivation level.

So Old Jack chose to explode all the Yin soldiers at the same time.

It is hard to imagine the power of tens of thousands of soul saints exploding at the same time.

Even the top titled Douluo would probably be killed by the explosion.

However, Old Jack narrowed his eyes and thought in his mind that it was indeed not enough to kill Lin Feng with this.

Immediately afterwards, Old Jack's sixth soul skill lit up, and a black mist instantly submerged into every Yin soldier's body.

"The sixth soul skill, the immortality of Yin spirits."

Lin Feng was now surrounded by Yin soldiers, like a rice dumpling.

The most terrifying thing is that after these Yin soldiers exploded, they reorganized themselves and exploded again.

Lin Feng hesitated for a moment and fell deeply into it.

Old Jack on the side still didn't intend to stop, and the ninth soul skill on his body lit up.

"The ninth soul skill, the eighteen hells, the eighteen hells of judgment!"

At this moment, countless powerful attacks continued to attack Lin Feng.

Lin Feng now doesn't know how many times these tens of thousands of Yin soldiers have self-destructed.

It's just that his clothes are ragged now, barely covering his vital parts.

Lin Feng snorted coldly and resisted the next critical hit again, his fifth soul ring lighting up.

"The fifth soul skill, the law of heaven."

In an instant, all the Yin soldiers were locked and their movements were restricted. The next moment they were greeted by countless lightsabers, which quickly cut them into several pieces.

At this time, Old Jack's ninth soul skill also arrived in front of Lin Feng.

"Soul Bone Skill, Five Divine Beast Shield."

Just when Old Jack's soul skill was about to come into contact with Lin Feng, Lin Feng's body was suddenly shrouded in a colorful shield.

Although the shield only blocked Lin Feng's first attack, it also gave Lin Feng a chance to counterattack.

"The ninth soul skill, divine judgment, dance of seven angels."

There were several explosions in succession, and the attacks from both sides canceled each other out.

Old Jack had no intention of giving Lin Feng a chance to breathe, he just wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

I saw that those Yin soldiers no longer chased Lin Feng and blew themselves up, but turned around and rushed towards Old Jack quickly.

Under Lin Feng's gaze, a huge abyss mouth suddenly appeared in Old Jack's abdomen, swallowing up the Yin soldiers in just one bite.

And Old Jack's whole body momentum changed again, and even his words had the effect of a hundred ghosts whispering.

"Lin Feng, there is no way I can lose here!"

In fact, Lin Feng has already seen that Old Jack's current abilities are based on the soldiers who died on the battlefield.

The more people die, the more evil soldiers Old Jack can create, and the stronger Old Jack becomes.

Lin Feng snorted coldly, "What you think is too beautiful."

After saying that, his first soul skill lit up, and instantly a huge beam of light that could cover the entire battlefield fell from the sky.

In mid-air, it dispersed into countless small energy balls and dispersed into everyone's body.

"The first soul skill, angelic holy light."

If this soul skill is applied to yourself, you can instantly recover half of your injuries.

But if it were applied to others, it would be equivalent to the effects of the tens of thousands of years of ginseng king, which could hold one's breath and last as long as a stick of incense.

The most important thing is that this soul skill can be refilled indefinitely.

Old Jack was stunned for a moment, good guy, this soul skill is specifically aimed at him!

But at this time, he didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to kill Lin Feng.

"Soul Bone Skill, Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night."

As Old Jack's words fell, hundreds of Old Jacks appeared in front of Lin Feng in an instant.

"Clone?" Lin Feng frowned slightly. He would not believe that Old Jack was just an ordinary clone.

I saw one of them, Old Jack, say: "I am not an ordinary clone."

Another old Jack then said: "Every clone has the same cultivation level and combat power as me."

At this time, all the old Jacks said at the same time: "Do you think you are the only one with heaven-defying soul skills?!"

Although Lin Feng was greatly shocked, he quickly calmed down.

He knew that Old Jack's soul skills must have some limitations, otherwise Old Jack alone could kill any force on the mainland at will.

Even the Wuhun Palace has no chance.

"But it's a pity that this soul skill can only be used when dealing with you." Old Jack said with a little regret.

Lin Feng's pupils shrank instantly. If this was the limit of this soul skill, then he would definitely die today.

He didn't know who on this continent could defeat hundreds of masters of the same level at the same time. Anyway, he couldn't do it.

Old Jack said with a cruel smile: "Let me play with you first!"

As he spoke, one of the old Jacks walked up to Lin Feng, and the others automatically made room for him, blocking the surrounding water and releasing all their momentum at the same time.

Lin Feng suddenly thought of something and said: "Old Jack, you have been telling me how incredible your soul skills are.

He also mentioned the shortcomings and limitations of the soul skill, which can only be used against me. This is indeed a big limitation.

Moreover, you have been using words to try to make me believe you, and you have been oppressing me with your momentum, trying to make me lose and collapse.

I admit that this method may work for others, but it doesn't work for me.

I simply won't believe that such an incredible soul skill has only this little limitation.

It wasn't until you said you wanted to play with me and then came up alone that I understood.

Even if you can have 1 identical clones, you can only get them one by one. Am I right? "

Old Jack smiled and said: "I know I can't scare you, but do you think I can't defeat you in a wheel battle?"

Lin Feng raised the holy sword in his hand and said, "Sorry, I'm not afraid of wheel battles!"

You have your strength in numbers, and I have my unlimited refills.

come on.

Who is afraid of who?

At this moment, an idea suddenly emerged in Lin Feng's mind.

If you add a blood sacrifice, an explosive ring, a large Sumeru hammer and a random cloak, can you kill Old Jack instantly?

As soon as this idea came up, Lin Feng immediately felt that it was very feasible, so let him open his eyes!

Lin Feng directly summoned the phantoms of the five divine beasts to let them hold off Old Jack for a few breaths.

All the blood in Lin Feng's body suddenly poured into the holy sword in his hand, making the originally golden holy sword appear red.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light descended, and Lin Feng's injuries recovered by half in an instant.

Then, in Old Jack's surprised eyes, Lin Feng directly chose to explode the ring.

The power of the nine soul rings instantly doubled Lin Feng's aura.

Old Jack murmured: "Is this going to be a desperate effort?"

(End of this chapter)