Douluo: At the beginning, Xiao Wu becomes evil and breaks off the engagement with Tang San

White, brighter than the moonlight, hung in the sky ten thousand meters away, taking on the shape of a sphere, as if the moon had descended over the Empire of the Sun and Moon.

It was an independent space opened up by the Silver Moon God's Light Mask in this world. Two powerful men, Chen Feng and Evil Eye Tyrant Master, were in it. Accompanying them were countless steel and the strongest people in the world who exuded murderous intent. The spirit attacks the light of time and space.

"The evil-eyed tyrant dominates!"

In the endless bright white, Chen Feng's eyes showed endless enthusiasm and madness. His body aged and recovered, golden flames burned in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised with a cheeky smile: "Twenty level nine custom-made souls." Guided artillery shells, forty level eight fixed soul-guided artillery shells, eighty level seven fixed-installed soul-guided artillery shells—can you handle this move!"

"crazy!"

The Evil Eye Tyrant Lord's body, which resembles the Eye of the Ancient God, reflects the metallic light from countless fixed soul-guided cannonballs.

"You must be crazy!" It turned around and shot the light of time and space at the Silver Moon God's mask, and stabbed the Silver Moon God's mask with its tentacles, but it had no effect at all.

At some point, behind Kong Deming stood countless ninth-level soul mentors from the Sun and Moon Worship Hall in white clothes. Countless silver balls floated around them, and streaks of silver light followed the light of time and space and attacked the Silver Moon God's mask. And it keeps getting darker.

There are thousands of milk bottles supporting the operation of the Silver Moon God's light shield, which is equivalent to the strength of a thousand titled Douluo. These soul powers are accumulated over time by the soul masters from the Sun and Moon Empire.

The Evil Eye Tyrant Lord faced not only the Silver Moon Divine Light Mask, but also countless soul mentors from the Sun and Moon Empire!

The evil eye tyrant kept using the light of time and space and its tentacles to attack the Silver Moon God's light shield, but the soul power of the thousands of milk bottles would not be exhausted before it did. It felt extremely desperate and did not look back at Chen behind it. Feng shouted: "Chen Feng! You are crazy! If you let those fixed soul-guided cannonballs explode, you will die too!"

"die?"

Chen Feng laughed wildly and said: "Now I turn this broken body into fire just to take you to hell with me!"

"No!" The Evil Eye Tyrant Lord has never been so scared, not even when he faced Emperor Tian a thousand years ago: "Don't kill me! I can stop your burning martial soul and the sea of ​​spirit, as long as you don't kill I, I swear, I will never attack the Sun and Moon Empire again, and I will never kill another human being again!"

"Hmph!" Chen Feng's enthusiastic expression suddenly calmed down like water, and then his eyes revealed a cold light like a sword: "You had a chance to save yourself, but you missed it."

"hateful!"

The Evil Eye Tyrant Lord changed his previous trembling and fearful tone and roared angrily. He suddenly turned his body to face Chen Feng, and the light of time and space, as bright as the moonlight, came again.

The entire Silver Moon God's shield is filled with the light of time and space. In the eyes of other creatures, it is like a moon descending here. It is quiet and beautiful. If someone who is unaware of the situation sees it, they will definitely hope that it will exist forever.

"You had a chance to kill me, but you missed it too."

Chen Feng's voice continued to echo in the silver moon god's light shield, mixed with the sound of burning flames, like a soul mark carved into the spiritual sea dominated by the Evil Eye Tyrant.

It was clearly visible that in the endless white light in the silver moon god's light shield stood a figure as dark as night. Night Devouring seemed to be an indestructible armor wrapped around every corner of Chen Feng's body.

Now its spiritual sea is burning with endless golden flames, as if all the energy of heaven and earth can be used by Chen Feng, and the light of time and space seems a bit unbearable in front of him.

If it had happened before, this light of time and space could kill him instantly without leaving a trace.

But now, Chen Feng has burned his martial soul and spiritual sea, and has stepped into hell with one foot, but the light of time and space cannot hurt him at all.

<divclass="contentadv">He couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. Maybe this was the blooming of fireworks. After a moment of blooming, only death greeted him.

The light of time and space, which can even destroy souls, has now been swallowed up by Night Devouring.

The tiny speck of black in the Silver Moon God's mask suddenly counterattacked and quickly spread to fill the entire Silver Moon God's mask.

"You've finished your move, it's my turn."

Chen Feng's tone was as cold as a sword, but the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord felt like he was being swallowed by the sun, and hot sweat kept coming out of his body that looked like the Eye of the Ancient God.

Countless silver balls suspended around the black figure suddenly spread outward, and a faint light emerged together. After an instant, the light filled the entire Silver Moon God's mask, and the moon that originally descended over the Sun and Moon Empire suddenly turned into the sun.

The explosive shock waves from countless collision soul cannons are like invisible sharp blades that are constantly passing through the surroundings. Hot fires follow one after another. The temperature inside the Silver Moon God's mask continues to rise, thousands of degrees, ten thousand degrees. The temperature rise seems to be a sudden increase. A fired bullet generally doesn't stop at all.

"no no"

The final expression of the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord was full of humility, as if begging for forgiveness, but it was instantly swallowed up by the endless fire, and its voice was also drowned.

In the sky above the southern part of Mingdu, the blood color coming from the direction of the Demonic Forest is rapidly fading, and the same is true for the black and white land formed by the Tai Chi Diagram.

The soul masters and soul beasts on the battlefield stopped fighting, and all eyes fell on the sun under the sky.

The breathless breath from the Demonic Forest and Chen Feng all dissipated, and the whole world seemed to have returned to calm, back to the time before the battle started, but the sun hanging under the sky did not seem to be like this.

The energy of twenty level nine fixed-installed soul-guided artillery shells, forty level-[-] fixed-installed soul-guided artillery shells, and eighty level-[-] fixed-installed soul-guided artillery shells were compressed in a space of one kilometer in diameter. As they continue to shrink inward, the soul power of thousands of milk bottles is being rapidly drained away. Kong Deming's eyes reveal sadness and determination. He knows that Chen Feng is certain to die, and what he has to do is not to let his sacrifice become in vain. It’s meaningless, the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord must be put to death.

"Chen Feng!"

Fengling, who was in the south of Mingdu, suddenly felt her legs weaken and she knelt down, clear tears covering her beautiful face.

Although Chen Feng met her not long ago, he left a very deep impression on her heart.

Perhaps in the eyes of most people, Chen Feng's most dazzling label is "the strongest human being".

But there was something different about Chen Feng in Fengling's eyes. When she was disrespectful to him, Chen Feng laughed it off and helped her break through the bottleneck of more than ten years.

During the battle, Chen Feng saved his enemies and friends many times. During the beast tide, he single-handedly blocked thousands of soul beasts and fought against the evil-eyed tyrant Lord alone.

"Chen Feng."

It seemed that not only the two people in the silver moon god's shield were about to die, but also Fengling, who was drowned in sorrow.