Douluo Qian Renxue: What if Douluo had a reversal?

The moment they saw Fatty, everyone panicked, and a drop of cold sweat fell on the head of the soul master!

How can it be? You must know that this is an attack from all of them. Even if it cannot kill the titled Douluo, it should still be able to hurt him. Now this evil soul master is fine. Could it be that he is an evil soul master above level 93.

Of course, these newcomers to the Hall of Fame don't know much about the evil soul masters who have the title of Douluo, such as the leader, Pang Dun, Wan'er, and Ping Tou Ge, and of course they don't know the strength of the leader.

After all, the group leader and these people have been imprisoned for ten years. During these ten years, no one knows about them. Only the old people in the Black Triangle know how terrifying the group leader is!

In fact, this is why the monkey is so afraid of the group leader and the others, because the monkey is also an old man in the Black Triangle, and the monkey is also a high-level manager of the gang. Naturally, he understands the group leader and the others. The evil souls of the group leader and the others were captured in the first place. During the battle, Monkey also participated. He knew very well how terrifying these people were in combat.

Calculated according to Qian Renxue's previous combat power, the attack power of these people in the Hall of Fame can be regarded as an attack like a cannonball, but even so, Pang Dun relied on his own defensive soul skills to withstand these attacks. human attack.

"Damn it, brothers, come together and kill him to prove it to our Hall of Fame!"

Following the leader's order, those soul masters with hoes, sickles, poles, sticks, benches and other martial spirits rushed forward one after another.

Since long-range attacks can't hurt you, then I'll attack at close range. It depends on you how to deal with so many people's close attacks. Even if you are a titled Douluo, you will still have a headache, right?

Looking at those people rushing up, Pangdun also smiled, with an excited look on his face: "Well done, you deserve to be a Hall of Famer. Just for your drive, I recognize you."

After Fatty finished speaking, the next moment, he moved!

Fatty suddenly jumped out and rushed towards these people, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep.

I saw Fatty punching the person next to him fiercely!

Click! With a sound, the man's arm was broken directly.

"Ah! Damn evil soul master, you die!" The soul master whose arm was broken used his other hand to pick up the bench in his hand and smashed it hard on the fat man's head.

Fatty had no defense now, so he directly hit the bench. The soul master hit Fatty on the head with his bench spirit.

Click! With a sound, everyone was surprised. It was not that Pang Dun's head was broken, but that person's martial spirit was directly interrupted.

In fact, we can't blame that person, after all, the soul master holding the bench is only as strong as the Soul Emperor! Can't blame him.

Of course it was impossible for Fatty to catch him without any help, so he punched the man directly in the chest.

Only a puff was heard, the soul master holding the bench vomited blood, and Fatty's fist penetrated his chest directly.

At the same time, another person hit the fat man directly on the waist with a stick. Since your head is so strong, I will attack your waist. I don't believe that your whole body defense is so powerful.

But to the man's disappointment, there was a click, and the man's stick spirit broke directly. Before he could react, Zhuangdun suddenly turned around and hit him hard with his fist.

Without thinking too much, the man was knocked out and hit the ground hard. He immediately lost his breath. It was obvious that he was already dead and could no longer die.

Others were a little panicked when they saw this, as if to reduce their fear, and they heard them yell: "Brothers, fight him!"

Everyone rushed forward as if they had been given a shot of blood. At this moment, they were really angry!

The fat body suddenly jumped out, clamped the head of the rushing man with one hand, and pressed it lightly with his hand. There was a click on the head of the man, and he was obviously dead.

After doing all this, Pangdun didn't stop, and kicked out suddenly, kicking the man's body directly out, and directly hit the soul masters who rushed up. With just one blow, seven or eight of them were killed. A soul master was knocked out.

Those hall-of-fame soul masters who had been beaten to death were very angry. It could be seen that the expressions on their faces were ferocious, and then they rushed forward like they were desperate for their lives. Everyone wanted to kill Fatty!

In fact, the reason why they were so desperate was because when they were fighting souls just now, the Hall of Fame suddenly issued a mission. As long as they killed any one of the four Pang Dun, they could get one billion gold soul coins.

You must know that that is one billion gold soul coins. Even the big soul fighting arena in the Black Triangle does not have one billion gold soul coins in annual income. The forces that can have such income, except for the two major empires and Wuhun Palace, other It is simply impossible for a force to earn so many gold soul coins in a year!

However, these people are only the first batch of people to come, and there will be many more people coming later, so even if they die, they must kill this evil soul master!

Pangdun didn't show any signs of ink. He rushed into the crowd again, like picking up a chicken, picking up one person and throwing them at the other.

Fatty pulled another person and used it directly as a weapon, and screams continued to be heard from the scene.

Now Fatty is like a god of death on the battlefield, killing these people directly!

When there was only the last person left who rushed forward, Pangdun directly grabbed that person's hands and tore his arms alive.

In less than two minutes, all the seventy or eighty people who rushed forward had been killed by Fatty.

The soul master headed by Hall of Fame was also frightened when he saw this. At this moment, he was panicking: "Come on, come on, as long as we kill him, we will have one billion gold soul coins. As long as this order is completed, our future You don’t have to worry about life anymore.”

When the younger brother behind him heard this, he rushed towards Pang Dun again as if he had been injected with chicken blood again. Those who had not yet rushed forward were also releasing their martial souls one after another. The soul rings under their feet kept lighting up, and countless soul skills were attacking Pang Dun.

The leading soul master stepped back slightly. He had to run away quickly. What about a billion gold soul coins? That all requires life to spend. If there is no life left, what will happen even if the entire Douluo Continent is given to him? He is not stupid!

Pangdun rushed directly into the crowd and killed everyone. The screams from behind kept coming. Hearing the screams, the soul master headed by Hall of Fame knew that a billion gold soul coins were not so easy to earn. He was very lucky. I am already far away from being fat. Just when he thought he was safe, a brush suddenly shot out from the cliff. In just two breaths, the brush directly penetrated his heart.

When he saw the brush, he finally knew who had taken action: "It turned out to be the seventh-ranked assassin, Shangguan Wan'er."