Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

"Hahaha."

The Emperor of the Abyss laughed wildly at the other end of the crack.

"Human beings, you haven't realized the seriousness of the problem."

"March, after three months, it will be your death time, and it will also be the time when all spirits will die, and Douluo will return to my abyss emperor."

"If you have the guts, you can jump in and try it now."

While speaking, the spatial cracks slowly healed under the influence of the Abyss Monarch.

Until the last gleam of his eyes disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

When the space crack disappeared, the west coast of Douluo Continent returned to calm, and the tide gradually subsided.

The wind in the sky and the ground is gradually weakening.

The energy of the explosion is also gradually calming down.

But the cracked ground and dark ravines existed there, showing that a shocking battle had just been experienced here.

The human coalition army is quiet here, and the atmosphere is very strange.

I don't know whether to be sad or to celebrate.

It stands to reason that this war was won.

All united, the momentum is like a rainbow.

Without their help, Luo Yu determined the world in one fell swoop and blocked the abyss plane.

The emperor of the abyss was forced to devour all his fellow clansmen to escape with his life.

If the other party hadn't fled back to the abyss, it would have been perfect.

After listening to the arrogant remarks of the abyss emperor just now, it cast a shadow over everyone's heart.

Because the other party seems to be too confident.

Moreover, the already tyrannical emperor of the abyss has integrated the origins of more than seventy great emperors, plus the power of all the abyss.

Is that something that Luo Yu alone can contend with?

After all, no matter how strong Luo Yu is, he is still only one person, and the opposite is the fusion of the power of a whole plane.

Everyone couldn't help worrying.

At this moment, a woman's cold voice resounded.

"What are you all doing down there?"

"Brother Yu fought back from the abyss with his own strength, shouldn't we celebrate?"

"If there is no Brother Yu, I am afraid that Douluo Dalu will be wiped out today and become a paradise for those dirty creatures."

It was the female Pope Bibi Dong who spoke.

At this time, Qian Renxue also stood up, and her beautiful eyes scanned her surroundings.

"Yeah, what are you afraid of? As long as we are united as one and show our strength, what's the problem with life? What's the fear of death?"

"We women are not afraid of death. I don't believe you old men are still afraid." Ayin sisters also walked out together.

At this time, Sword Douluo, who had been a sword madman all his life and had a passion for swords, stepped out.

He stabbed the long sword to the ground.

Kneeling on one knee, clenched a fist with one hand and hammered it to the chest.

The voice is sonorous and powerful.

"I, Jian Daochen Xin, thank you, the leader, for protecting the common people and saving the common people!"

All his life, he never knelt to the sky or the ground, and only had the Seven Killing Sword in his eyes, only the endless way of the sword.

However, Luo Yu completely convinced him.

Whether it's the way of the sword or the act of protecting the common people.

As soon as this remark came out, it possessed inexplicable rendering power, and one after another figure knelt down, eyes full of reverence and sincerity.

"We, thank the lord for your kindness!"

The sound was loud and undulating.

The roar made the sea water vibrate and excited.

Luo Yu looked at the figures and familiar faces below.

Mood set off waves.

What is he practicing hard for?

For fun?

For power?

No, from the very beginning, there was only one purpose for his practice, to protect everything he wanted to protect.

Never let any crisis hurt anything or anyone you care about.

Today, he did it.

In the future, he will do it too.

Because, guarding is his way, which belongs to the way he pursued by Luo Yu.

Luo Yu pressed his big hand in the void.

"Get up."

All stood up, staring at the man above the sky.

"Everyone, go back to recuperate. After three months, I will handle the matter of the abyss."

There are no bold words, no promises, and no touching words.

Just one sentence, I'll handle it.

But it seems to have some inexplicable power, full of power.

At this moment, I don't know how many people's hearts were touched, and their eyes were full of splendor, looking at the young man above the sky.

The beautiful Guoshi and Meidi were speechless for a long time.

Is this... the responsibility of a man?

Facing such a frenzied and powerful enemy, how strong is his heart to speak such plain words.

The coalition forces, who were terrified of March, calmed down.

If Luo Yu said something hoarse and exhausted, and said that he would fight to the end, it might not bring them such peace of mind.

But the man's indifferent tone seemed to be talking about family matters.

But it calmed down their restlessness.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes were filled with emotion.

Although he is only a young man, his emotions and anger are not shown on his face, he is not chaotic in his dealings, he is not surprised by honor or disgrace, and he shows the style of a king.

This kind of genius, let alone Douluo Wannian, has never been encountered once in tens of millions of years.

Geniuses are hard to find, and kings are even harder to find.

The talent is peerless, the inner sage and the outer king are hard to find in the world.

However, in this era, Luo Yu appeared.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head again and again, sighed and said: "It's over, I'm old, I'm old."

At this time, Bone Douluo couldn't help but said:

"Sovereign, can you compare when you were young?"

Ning Fengzhi was choked up immediately, and his face turned pale.

Embarrassed smile:

"Old Chen?"

"You compare me with this kid?"

"What's the comparison? No matter how strong he is, he doesn't look like a human being."

...

Half a month has passed since the war, and rumors of Abyss coveting the Douluo plane have also spread among the people.

Up to the emperor and dignitaries, down to the traffickers and pawns.

They all know Luo Yu's deeds, and they all know that Luo Yu protected the common people with his own strength.

Countless areas have spontaneously invited the best sculptors to carve out a statue of Luo Yu according to the portrait, with starry eyebrows and bright eyes, handsome and not like a mortal.

As for Luo Yu, who was far away in the Wuhun Hall, he felt an invisible force coming from all sides of the world.

into his body.

Although his strength has not increased, his affinity for heaven and earth continues to rise.

The ten golden dragons also became brighter and brighter.

Luo Yu couldn't help clicking his tongue.

The power of luck can be improved again?

With the power of luck he possesses now, I am afraid that he is the first person to create the world in Douluo Continent.

He is now in the secret room and has dispersed everyone.

Because one thing I've always wanted to do, now the time is right.

In the past half a month, he has consolidated the hidden wounds left after the battle, and even perfected the flaws of the soul-searching secret technique many times, and now he can be regarded as a complete success in cultivation.

He took out the thing that Gu Yuena banned the Rakshasa God.

Execute the formula, and the spiritual power penetrates into it.

"Shua!"

He entered another dark world, the space was empty, but there were eight pillars erected there.

And the illusory soul of the Rakshasa God was entangled in chains and chains.

Locked in the middle of the eight pillars, unable to move.

Rakshasa God has been tortured beyond human appearance.

Hearing the movement, he immediately raised his head to look up, revealing a ghostly look in his eyes.

"It's you, it's you."

"Where is that woman, where is that woman?"

Luo Yu slowly walked up to him.

"Snapped!"

With a slap, he slapped Rakshasa directly.

"Be honest, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you..."