Douluo: My Father, Titled Douluo

Chapter 187 Returning aid? Move the capital to Soto City

Outside Barak.

King Balak stood on the high platform, looking at the royal city in the night.

"I really didn't expect that I would be defeated like this."

As early as ten days ago,

Those people in Wuhundian Daily, who were afraid of the world being in chaos, spread the news about Prince Barak’s massacre of the royal family all over the sky.

The king knew everything, but could do nothing.

"Then does His Majesty the King want to continue to fight against the Royal City? Or retreat to Soto City."

Mr. Su was wearing armor and had the aura of a military man.

After joining Barak's army, he became a staff officer accompanying the army. As for Prince Snow Star... he became a puppet directly.

"Of course, we are preparing to attack the city on another day. Gelong is busy recovering the mess on the eastern battlefield, and I just have enough time to recover the royal city."

King Balak said this as he looked at his royal city.

"In this battle, our country has plundered a large amount of population and gold and silver from the empire. Even if we abandon the eastern provinces, there will be nothing. We will already be empty."

Mr. Su said.

"The premise is to recover the royal city, otherwise everything will be like a mirror."

King Balak only felt a great humiliation. The royal city that had been inherited for hundreds of years was actually occupied by the enemy in his own hands.

Shameful.

"Tomorrow, I'll avenge my shame!"

…

…

The night is already very deep.

In the Yuqing Pavilion rising from the clouds, the two of them were intoxicated with wine and sex.

"Ha ha ha ha,

Wine in hand, beauty in arms,

Climb the Yuqing Pavilion,

Look up at the height and depth of the sky, look down at the vastness and insignificance of the world,

Since people are like this,

What else do you want?"

The night breeze is slightly cool,

Yuan Xunlu poured the liquor down from the Yuqing Pavilion, like a silver river pouring down.

In his arms was the princess, who was only covered with a thin layer of gauze. They hugged each other tightly, and the wind pulled Yuan Xunlu's black cloak.

The sound of footsteps came,

Yuan Ling'er stepped up the stairs and her brows jumped when she saw Yuan Xunlu's carefree appearance.

What the hell,

These days, I, Ajie, and Xie Senzhi are all very busy.

You are actually having fun here?!

"ah?!"

When the princess saw Yuan Ling'er, her face was red, but she didn't dare to leave Yuan Xunlu's arms.

She is almost vacuum packed.

"Wait while I change clothes."

Yuan Xunlu was not in a hurry, glanced at Yuan Ling'er, and took the princess to undress.

When Yuan Xunlu appeared in front of Yuan Ling'er again, he had already put on a pair of killing armor.

"Dad, are you still planning to break through level ninety-eight?" Yuan Ling'er asked holding back her anger.

This is to ask if he is drunk and dreaming every day, but does his mind fall on cultivation?

"I don't plan on it anymore. The ninety-seventh level of soul power is enough anyway."

Yuan Xunlu said casually.

Damn it, Yuanxunlu is professional.

"..." Yuan Ling'er.

After holding her chest and calming down for a long time, Yuan Ling'er continued:

"King Barak's army is only one step away from us. Now the pressure on Marshal Goron has been reduced, but our pressure will be great."

"uh-huh."

"Uh-huh what?"

Yuan Ling'er smiled, but with an unscrupulous mockery: "Huh, what? The royal city can be breached at any time, and we can't defend it at all."

Yuan Xunlu shook his head: "If we can hold on, King Balak can only choose to abandon the royal city."

"Where did you get your confidence? Did you get it from playing with women?"

"..." Yuan Xunlu.

After a long time,

Yuan Xunlu shook his head and said, "I can guarantee that King Balak will withdraw his troops tomorrow."

"How to guarantee it?"

Yuan Xunlu felt happy and proud when he thought that Qiandaoliu, that old turtle, couldn't bear it anymore and acted sideways.

"We have reinforcements."

"..." Yuan Ling'er.

The Tiandou Empire is in a mess, how can they send reinforcements?!

Yuan Xunlu didn't care about this and said quite contentedly: "This battle has been very fruitful.

We have the money to build Yuanmen;

You and I have both become rising military stars in the imperial court, and it would be unreasonable not to grant the title of prince;

The prince has also gained a good reputation as a man who knows people and uses them well. Maybe he can take advantage of the opportunity of severely damaging the Balak Kingdom to directly ascend the throne.

From then on,

The Tiandou Empire has completely changed its name to Qian.

The only variable is Goron."

Yuan Ling'er looked at Yuan Xunlu who was just enjoying himself with dead eyes,

road:

"I hope so."

Yuan Ling'er had ideals in her heart, unlike some bastard titled Douluo. She thought that if King Balak really attacked the city tomorrow, she would resist with all her strength.

Yuan Xunlu saw the disappointment in Yuan Ling'er's eyes and clicked his tongue twice.

road:

"Why don't you believe it?"

"How could I possibly believe that there were reinforcements?" Yuan Ling'er said speechlessly.

"I originally wanted to talk about it during the day, but I really can't do anything with you."

Yuan Xunlu laughed wildly as he jumped down from the Yuqing Pavilion in King Balak City.

Yuan Ling'er exclaimed, and then saw Yuan Xunlu releasing his martial spirit and flying towards Balak's main formation.

"Everyone!

In order to maintain peace on the mainland,

Please let me take action!"

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"hiss--"

King Balak suddenly felt the earth shaking while he was going to bed.

He walked out of his golden royal tent with great swordsmanship, and a hundred colorful meteors flew from the sky above King Balak City.

Countless soul rings were lit up in the sky, like stars magnified countless times. Superstitious people had knelt down to pray, but the soul master knew that it was not some god who turned into a star and descended to earth.

That was the arrival of a hundred powerful men above Soul Saint.

Because except for the soul masters who fly martial arts, only the powerful soul saints and above can fly.

Stars fell in their army.

The leader is 'General Pingxi of the Tiandou Empire, elder of Wuhun Palace, occupier of King Barak City, Dragon King Douluo' - Yuan Xunlu.

The surrounding sergeants drew their swords and bows, aiming at the landing Yuan Xunlu.

These are elites, so naturally they cannot be scared to shit like those mobs, but even so, they are still very panicked.

"Dragon King Douluo."

King Balak pushed away the soldiers and faced Dragon Emperor Douluo. He looked at Yuan Xunlu and asked loudly: "When did you leave the royal city?"

Yuan Xunlu blinked. He almost thought he was the defeated side just now.

He raised his eyebrows,

road:

"Princess, she is very moist and will never leave you."

"."King Barak.

An old man walked out from the group of Soul Saints. He was wearing the clothes of an elder of Wuhun Palace. He looked at King Balak with disdain,

road:

"My title: Tianfeng."

Barak laughed angrily, "So what? Could it be that Wuhundian's strong words are unreasonable? He occupied my city first."

"We, Wuhun Palace, don't care about things like your empire and kingdom. What Wuhun Palace wants is a truce!"

Elder Tianfeng stared,

shouted angrily:

"Every time there is a war on the mainland, countless evil soul masters will grow up. Our Spirit Hall always has to deal with these things. Can you afford the price? Is it possible that you hope that evil soul masters will appear in your royal city?"

King Balak could not deny Wuhun Palace’s outstanding contribution in resisting the evil soul master.

He said:

"It's okay not to fight. I can give up the eastern battlefield. You can just ask Dragon King Douluo to give up the royal city."

Yuan Xunlu shook his head and held his hands far away in the direction of Tiandou City in the north: "There is no royal land in the world. Barak City is also the territory of His Highness the Crown Prince. I am just taking care of it for His Highness the Crown Prince."

"What did you say?!"

Elder Tianfeng snorted coldly:

"Your Majesty the King, do you think it will take a few seconds for your soldiers to be destroyed by the soul saints of these one hundred 'angel legions'? You also have to guess whether there are another hundred soul saints in Wuhun Palace.

I said,

Wuhun Palace does not want to continue to expand the war."

The surrounding soul saints were releasing their soul power and pressure intermittently. What was even more frightening was that a scout had already come to report that the Angel Knight Legion of Wuhun Palace had appeared in the east.

King Balak was so angry that he almost fainted.

This is to use force to suppress others.

Yuan Xunlu has a kind heart and cannot see others being sad.

So he comforted himself and said:

“Isn’t Soto City in the Barak Kingdom also a big city?

You can move the capital."

"."King Barak.

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