Douluo: After reincarnation, hold on to the script of group pets

Chapter 707: Strong confrontation 1

Author: Mohua Chengli

Chapter 707: Strong confrontation 1

Hu Yanzhen, who was leading the entire Elephant Corps, looked at the Poseidon Trident that was coming towards him like a shooting star. Not only did he not show any fear, but he also felt excited to try it.

"Is this the Poseidon Trident that His Majesty calls it? Hahaha! It's an artifact without soul power, but I want to learn about it!"

The huge diamond mammoth stomped heavily on the ground, its terrifying aura rising steadily. Circles of yellow, purple, or black soul rings swayed from under its feet, and the last circle of pitch-black soul rings flickered with light, "Ding."

"With a sound, it activated its soul skill.

"The eighth soul skill, infinite diamonds!"

The intense earth-yellow light appeared like fog, or like streams converging into an undercurrent, condensing into a bright and transparent citrine diamond in front of him. He just stood there without hiding, ready to face the piercing sky.

The coming Poseidon Trident.

"Don't force it!"

Bibi Dong, who saw this scene from a distance, secretly cursed a fool in his heart and shouted to remind Hu Yanzhen, but it was still a step too late.

"Buzz!!!"

The bright golden light burst out the moment it came into contact with the citrine diamond, like a sharp needle piercing a blister. After a "click" sound, Hu Yanzhen's excited expression froze and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Before he could react, the eighth soul skill that he was proud of was cracked by the Poseidon Trident, which had no soul power fluctuation at all. The Poseidon Trident, which was glowing with golden light, had penetrated him like a sharp arrow.

The center of his eyebrows!

"boom--!"

The divine power erupted from the Poseidon Trident made the surrounding Elephant Armor Sect disciples controlling the martial spirit Diamond Mammoth's trampling movements lag behind.

The divine power that penetrated into Hu Yanzhen's body instantly shattered the meridians all over his body. His whole body was like a burst water balloon. Blood sprayed out from his cracked skin and splashed on the dusty ground. He collapsed with a loud "bang".

Next, the glow of life was lost in his eyes.

The death of one of the battlefield commanders made the soldiers on the Spirit Empire's side who were charging to kill the enemy stop breathing. They never expected that one of the battlefield commanders on their side would be killed with one hit in this way.

The situation is dead!

Even though Hu Yanzhen's defensive power is still not as good as the plate-armored giant rhinoceros spirit of the Yu clan, he is still one of the seven new sect masters with a spirit power as high as level 89 and is about to reach the title Douluo level. He still has excellent defense.

The famous celestial phenomenon is called Yanzhen!

He can't even stand up to a single move in the hands of the enemy. Their soul power levels have not yet entered the realm of Contra, or they have not yet reached level 89 soul masters. Isn't that just a matter of striking an egg against a stone?

Panic and lack of confidence began to spread among the soldiers of the Wuhun Empire.

On the complete opposite side, the Tiandou soldiers who witnessed Tianxiang Huyanzhen being killed by Tang San with one strike suddenly became more motivated to fight.

"kill--!!!"

The Tiandou soldiers screamed loudly, like hungry wolves seeing meat, and pounced on the Spirit Empire soldiers who were weak in fighting spirit.

"Now, kill as many powerful soul masters as possible in the Wuhun Empire!"

Tang San said to his friends who followed him with a cold expression.

The others formed groups in a tacit understanding and began to chase the powerful soul masters on the front line.

After the battle began, Ning Rongrong directly entered the Nine Treasure True Body state, opened the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower and stood behind the line, assisting her partners under the protection of the formation of other Tang Sect disciples supervised by Bai Chenxiang.

Tang San looked at his friends who were scattered to meet the enemy, jumped forward, grasped his fingers in the void, and the Poseidon Trident, which was deeply embedded in the ground, flew back to his hand.

He raised his head and glanced at the Fengjian Sect soul master disciples who were flying and occupying the airspace with sword-type martial arts swords. His eyes were a little deeper. He did not fly up to attack the Fengjian Sect disciples, but looked at them with a solemn expression.

Bibi Dong's group came straight towards him, their eyes a little deeper.

Bibi Dong's mental pressure has locked onto him. Their purpose of rushing in front of the formation this time is not only to deal with the Elephant Armor Legion, but also the Wind Sword Sect.

Among these two sects, there are mostly Soul Saint and Soul Douluo level experts. If we can take the opportunity to eliminate these experts, it will be of greater significance than the heavy cavalry regiment that severely damaged the Spirit Empire.

After all, a high-level soul master's large-scale destructive soul skills can kill hundreds or thousands of ordinary soldiers.

However, if Bibi Dong catches up, then another person will attack Fengjian Sect.

Let him contain Bibi Dong!

I just happened to try the Golden Thirteen Halberds before I understood them!

The Golden Thirteen Halberds were taught to him by Poseidon when he broke through to level 89. Poseidon's divine thoughts appeared in his soul consciousness and communicated with him.

Although the time was short, it was enough for him to learn some charm.

The sky was dark, filled with smoke and war.

The leader of the Wind Sword Sect looked at the situation below that was beginning to collapse with a solemn expression. Just when he was about to order his disciples to provide air support, a dark vortex quietly swayed above their heads.

There are only slight spatial fluctuations, but those small ripples are not easy to detect on this battlefield filled with gorgeous soul skills.

It was in this gap that by the time they reacted, it was already too late.

"Ah! What-"

The Fengjian Sect disciples who had no time to finish shouting were pulled into the vortex that appeared above their heads, and they didn't even finish casting their soul skills.

The leader of the Wind Sword Sect's pupils shrank sharply, and he quickly shouted: "Pay attention to the space vortex, be careful of sneak attacks!"

"The fourth soul skill evolution skill, Black Annihilation."

A high-speed rotating black storm suddenly blasted out from the swaying space vortex.

The leader of the Wind Sword Sect with a cold expression behind him turned around with a horrified expression. His dark seventh soul ring buzzed, and the ice-blue sword body under his feet erupted with powerful sword energy and gang energy, forming a solid eggshell to block the black storm.

"The seventh soul skill, the weapon soul is really—cough!"

Before he could finish his words, his weapon soul's true form was shattered in the terrifying black diamond storm. The leader of the Wind Sword Sect coughed out a mouthful of blood. He, who had withstood the blow head-on, was among the masks that rotated at high speed.

The body was suddenly involved in the twisted spatial airflow. Starting from the sleeves of both arms, the flesh and blood were peeled off and broken into thin slices as if being scraped away by a knife!

"Sect Master! Ah!"

"Defend quickly!"

"No! These whirlpools can't catch the rails at all-ah!"

The screams kept coming.

Countless Wind Sword Sect disciples fell from the sky like small meteorites, but most of the disciples were still involved in the Twin Realm and turned into the nourishment of the realm.

It wasn't until an earth-shattering explosion sounded on the land filled with war that Tang Sui emerged from the whirlpool in the void, frowned and looked at the battlefield. The terrifying dark green poisonous mist shrouded the airflow and space.

Spherical place.

【Tang San was pulled into her domain by Bibi Dong.】

The black-faced, almost cold voice floated in Tang Sui's mind.

[He now does not have two top-notch hundred thousand-year-old soul bones like his original destiny. Even if he understands Poseidon's Golden Thirteen Halberds, it will probably be very difficult for him to face Bibi Dong. ]

Having said that, Tang Sui glanced at the other people on the ground who were surrounded by the accompanying Spirit Empire elders, and then looked at the spherical field surrounded by layers of dark green smoke. After hesitating for two seconds, he finally ran towards the spherical field.

(End of chapter)