Douluo: Era Of The Dragon Emperor
Chapter 941: Tier 1000, pseudo-god-level coercion
Wearing the Golden Dragon armor, Lu Yuan started climbing, but his speed was extremely slow, and he was under tremendous pressure every step forward.
"The pressure from the peak of Limit Douluo can't help but physically level my gods-shame."
With a soft drink, Lu Yuan stepped onto the 990th step.
“Huh!” The pressure suddenly made Lu Yuan's body tremble.
Rays of ice-blue and fire-red light stretched from behind Lu Yuan at the same time, with spirit bones clinging to the god level, and the wings of the water and fire dragon king, came out!
"God-level coercion, how can I hold me back? Although my combat strength is only half god, but when it comes to the pressure to bear, a demi-god level is not enough.
Lu Yuan shouted in his heart, and then walked to the 999th step with Posey's shocked gaze. At this step, the pressure had risen to the peak of the Demigod!
From Bo Saixi's current position, Lu Yuan was only two steps away from being on par with her.
"You, you really surprised me!"
Looking at Lu Yuan not far from him, Posey's eyes were filled with tremors, and his always calm and graceful expression changed slightly.Lu Yuan's appearance completely exceeded his expectations.
The ninth step, the peak of the demi-god level, even if he borrowed the power of a sea god, he was unable to climb this position.
Tolerance of pressure and the effectiveness of battle were two different things.For example, the strength of the Douluo Sword far exceeded the strength of the Douluo Bone, but if it was stronger than the pressure he endured, he might not be stronger than Bone Douluo.
Because under pressure, it not only depends on the level of cultivation, but also depends on the body. Bo Saixi is not a demigod body, she can use her divine power to fight against the gods, but if she is in the light of a sea god, the power of a peak god She cannot stand the pressure.
The Seagod Light Pressure is deep in the bone marrow. It's not as simple as a semi-god level powerhouse unilaterally giving up coercion. It's comprehensive. It puts you under pressure all over your body. Physical strength and strength.
Lu Yuan's spirit power was naturally far from sufficient, but the pseudo-god body was extremely resistant to pressure.
Not to mention his physical strength actually far exceeded that of a pseudo-god.
Standing on the 999th step, Lu Yuan and Bo Saixi looked at each other.
Posey is beautiful, although seen from the bottom up, she is still amazingly beautiful.
But now her beauty was startled, Dai's brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a different charm.
“How do you do it?” Posey asked curiously.
“How do you do it?” Lu Yuan asked back.
"I mean, how can you climb the 999th rung."
Posey.
"Are you not watching everything, you have just climbed up step by step like this."
Lu Yuan laughed softly.
Posey: "..."
Looking at Posey's quite dark face, Lu Yuan smiled faintly, and said, "Stop teasing you. The reason why I was able to climb so high was because I was a pseudo-god, just a step away from the body of a god. "
“The body of the pseudo-god?” Bo Saixi muttered softly. He knew what a demi-god body was, but he had never heard of a pseudo-god body, but saw Lu Yuan ascend to 990 so smoothly. Nine steps, think about it, this pseudo-god body should be stronger than a demigod body.
He could still think of such a thing.
"That's amazing!" Posey.
Being able to condense a pseudo-god body that was more than a demigod body at level 79, even he had to admit that Lu Yuan was truly extraordinary.
Lu Yuan smiled brightly.
Hearing this, the corner of Bo Saixi's mouth moved slightly, and she once again discovered Lu Yuan's new attribute-rogue!
“Will you keep climbing?” Posey asked.
“Sure!” Lu Yuan nodded and said.
“This thousandth recruit will be very different,” said Possi.
“I know, pseudo-god, but I still want to try it.” Lu Yuan's eyes showed determination.
“Then I will wait to see your appearance.” Posey smiled faintly and said softly.
“Then you can be optimistic.” Lu Yuan smiled faintly, his back, right arm, left arm, left palm, and right palm were almost all lit up at the same time. The light gathered together, and a group of colorful gods appeared on Lu Yuan. Bodies.
At the same time, with a movement from Lu Yuan's right hand, the Super Liquan Holy Dragon Emperor Spear appeared in his hand Facing the rank one thousand, Lu Yuan was completely out all.
"Move, move, Obuchi will rise in the order of the thousand."
At the foot of the mountain, seeing Lu Yuan move, Ning Rongrong said excitedly.
Tell these people not to believe it, and see how Obuchi slaps their faces.
“Truly worthy to be the Lord of the Palace, what a marvellous one!” Nian Qinsheng and the others could not help but admire.
“If you refuse to accept it, the Holy Son is very strong!” Xie Yue smiled wryly, and it turned out that monsters beyond imagination were not something they could predict.
“Rong Rong really did it right!” Zhu Zhuqing touched her face, she could already imagine Ning Rongrong making a small report for a while.
"Tonight Lu Yuan, this stinking man will not use questions, will he?"
Zhu Zhuqing muttered softly, her beautiful face flushed red, she very much doubted Lu Yuan would take this opportunity to pamper her, because she really knew Lu Yuan very well.
“Come, Xiaoyuan!” Said Hu Liena gently with flashing eyes.
“Bos, Niubi!” Ma Hongjun.
Lu Yuan had no idea what they were talking about below, He was fully armed and under the supervision of Bo Saixi's supervision, he stepped into the thousandth step.
“Boom!” A strong pressure surged instantly, and Lu Yuan immediately trembled, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground with one knee, making a thunderous sound.
His pressure seemed to seep through, and he could even hear his bone cracking under the pressure.
“Build!” Lu Yuan shouted, clenching his teeth, holding Longhuang Liquan's spear in both hands, pressing him tightly against the ground.
“Build!” Lu Yuan's face flushed red, his forehead wrinkled, and the blue veins on his arms violently, but his figure slowly stood up.
Bo Saixi had been observing Lu Yuan closely, observing Lu Yuan's appearance, her heart was trembling, her eyes were filled with shock, this unyielding attitude would make her mind a little trance, think of a certain up and down path. Numerals.
Compared to that figure, the young man in front of him was much better.
“Waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward. Looks like I'm really old!” Bo Saixi laughed at herself, but her eyes shone when she saw Lu Yuan. A proud person is only visible in his life.
“Boom!” An invisible aura emerged from Lu Yuan's body and collided with the immense pressure, making a loud explosion.
At this moment, he finally stood up completely, Longhuang Liquan pointed his weapon at the ground, and Lu Yuan stood upright like a javelin, wearing a colorful costume At this moment, Lu Yuan was like a war god!