Douluo: Era Of The Dragon Emperor
Chapter 781: Lin Yuan was really roared
“Yes, Lord!” As soon as Lu Yuan's voice fell, Qin Zong's disciples present secretly used a six-level soul cannon and a previously installed seven-level soul cannon to blow up an area. .
The six remaining six level soul-guided races were in groups of three and three, conducting siege bombing.
Under this soul-guided artillery bombardment, it could be said that the ground where the White Tiger Legion was located was completely bombed from beginning to end. It could be called artillery piracy, and there were no plants on the ground. The bare earth layer contained charred black traces after the explosion, as well as the remains of the White Tiger Corps and others.
Seeing everyone in the White Tiger Legion struggling in blood and fire, Lu Yuan's expression was calm, and there was no mercy in his eyes. Since he's hostile, don't blame him for being ruthless.
The confrontation of the battlefield is life and death There is an ancient saying that says very well, that is, virtue does not control the army. War is always cruel.
"Elder Hongchen, the eighth level Soul Guidance Cannon is ready to play, look, there are a few little rats still fighting fearlessly there."
Looking at the four Lin Yuanzhen, who released their spirits on the battlefield and tried their best to prevent the explosion of the soul-guided artillery shells, Lu Yuan's mouth slightly changed and said with a laugh.
“It looks like it's four Contra.” Jing Hongchen narrowed her eyes and said gently.
Although they were far apart, Title Douluo's vision was excellent, unlike the disciples who needed to use the sight glass on the Soul's Guide Cannon to aim at, for them, a pair of naked eyes was enough.
"It's just four Soul Douluo, I'm just trying to test whether this eighth level Soul Guide Cannon can kill Soul Douluo." Lu Yuan said with a smile.
"It's okay if you work well together, unless it's a defensive Contra, otherwise it would be difficult for an ordinary Contra to withstand the power of a fixed eighth level Soul Guidance Cannon." Jing Hongchen said.
“Then we will cooperate well, Elder Hongchen,” Lu Yuan said.
“Master has this command, and the subordinates will do it.” Jing Hongchen replied, and the two came to a place where soul-guided weapons with level eight fixed equipment were installed at the same time.
"There are three soul-guided weapons with eight fixed-mounted levels, one for me and Elder Hongchen, and one for the rest. Anyone of you who is interested in playing, just forget about having low soul power. You can't control this thing."
Said Lu Yuan.
"I'm coming" Ma Xiaotao said.
“OK, Little Tao, then come on,” said Lu Yuan.
Under the debugging of the three people, the three eighth level soul-guided weapons were mounted with bullets and started aiming.
“Older Hongchen, Sister Xiaotao, did you see that white-bearded old man? Destroy him first,” Lu Yuan said.
“Yes, Lord!” The two responded together.
“Shoot!” Lu Yuan shouted in a low voice, and the three cannon balls flew out quickly, exploding straight towards the long-bearded Contra.
“Dean Su, be careful!” Lin Yuan, who was fighting from the side, could not help but shout when he saw three bullets explode towards the long-bearded old man.
"First, rest assured, these things cannot help the old man." The old man who had withstood several artillery shells guided by level six or seven souls did not take these three artillery shells to heart. He had already sensed the force of the explosion earlier, and he had fully endured. At that moment, it was impossible for him to be affected.
Even though there were now three, he was confident he could refuse them.
“Boom Bear!” The long-bearded old man shouted, his body suddenly swelled up, a black light shone, and his entire body instantly turned into a 5 or 6 meter long blast bear.
Although Bursting Bear was not a top martial arts spirit, he was not comparable to Zao Wou-ki's Great King Kong Bear, let alone Lingwei's Direclaw Bear, or even Zao Wou-ki's Dark Golden Direct Bear.
However, Bursting Bear was also a high-level martial arts spirit, and possessed the best strength, with frightening offensive power, and extremely impressive defense.
“Block for old pack!” This long-bearded old man did not think of avoiding it. This was the extremely fast speed of a level eight soul guided missile, and he was not good at speed, so he could not avoid it at all, so he could only fight back.
“Boom!” Three level eight soul-guided artillery shells directly collided with the original body of the explosive bear. Flames exploded into the sky, and explosions that shook the sky sounded. The original body of the explosive bear was torn almost instantly, and the long-bearded old man only had time to make a sound. The scream completely disappeared without a trace.
The shock wave of explosions spread out, knocking the three people not far from the long-bearded old man into the air. I saw a very deep hole with a depth of over 100 meters and a diameter of over 500 meters appear in the same place. On-site.
The eighth level soul shell was truly terrifying.
Lin Yuanzhen retreated by the shockwave for over a hundred meters before she stabilized her figure in midair. The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he was already injured. The power of the three level eight soul guided missiles exploded together again. How can one wait for someone who is not a Douluo to accept it.
Although the usual title was accepted, I was worried that I would also get hurt.
“President Su!” Seeing that the long-bearded Soul Douluo was instantly torn apart by the three Soul Guide Cannons, Lin Yuanzhen could not help but exclaim, with a hint of sadness on her tone.
The dignified level eighty-six Contra and dean of Star Luo Royal Academy died in front of him.
Looking at the deep hole that was bombed by the three eighth level soul artillery in front of him, Lin Yuanzhen trembled in her heart. With such terrifying strength, he would have no bones left.
“It's over, it's over.” Turning his eyes to the battlefield not far away, I saw blood and debris everywhere. 5,000 White Tiger Legions were almost killed and wounded, and only a hundred people remained.
What the First Legion Master Soul Xingluo, was able to besiege and kill the elite army of Title Douluo, today, without even seeing a figure, it actually exploded into fragments.
The military formation method he was proud of was that he had no chance to use it.
"I hate that!" Lin Yuanzhen shouted into the sky. He has never failed in his entire life. How could he think that he would lose so badly today.
Moreover, each soul master of the White Tiger Legion was a treasure of the Luo Star Empire, and the entire Luo Star Empire only had 8,000 soul masters. Today, they instantly became 5,000. What a huge loss.
I was worried that Dai Tianfeng knew that he had to faint on the spot.
“Your Majesty, Lin Yuanzhen, forgive me, Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan, you bastard, get out of here.” Lin Yuanzhen looked straight up at Lu Yuan and the others, and roared straight.
After being bombarded for so long, how could he not know that Lu Yuan and the others were hiding in the mountain in front of him.
Only by demeaning, the shell could bombard the entire White Tiger Legion with great sadness, leaving them nowhere to hide.
As the Xingluo Army Marshal, Lin Yuan understood this very well.