Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

A total of twelve ancestral realm powerhouses stared at Luo Yu outside Douluo Star.

The powerhouses of Douluo Continent all held their breath.

I felt a great sense of oppression.

Because the other party stood up randomly, and one finger could crush them all.

Although Luo Yu was very strong, he was alone and weak. He had no companions to help him, and he couldn't support himself alone.

The backs of Ning Fengzhi, Tang Chen and others were completely wet with sweat.

They are very clear that they don't feel so much pressure now, that's because Luo Yu is taking the initiative to undertake everything.

If Luo Yu fell down, they would definitely realize what true despair is.

Looking at the powerful and indescribable ancestor figures above the sky, Ning Fengzhi and the others showed a little despair in their eyes.

It hasn't completely collapsed yet, it's all about trust in Luo Yu's ability to create miracles repeatedly.

Tang Chen sighed.

Once upon a time, he was the pinnacle of this continent, calling the wind and calling the rain, but now he is no different from an ant, and can only survive under the protection of others. This greatly hurt his heart, but he was powerless.

"Brother Yu..." Xiao Wu took a step forward, tightly pursed her rosy lips, and pinched the hem of her skirt with her bare hands.

Gu Yuena stopped rationally: "Don't disturb him, it will distract him."

Xiao Wu's charming eyes were full of worry.

"I'm so worried."

Bibi Dong shook her head from the side.

"None of us sisters are worried, but it's useless to worry, just choose to trust Brother Yu."

In the universe, the twelve ancestral realm powerhouses were surprised to see Luo Yu fly up through the air and face them.

"Hey, is this aborigine quite kind? He dares to fly over to face us." Tianwu King, who was holding the jade seal, teased.

Jian Chenzi shook his head.

"If it was replaced by other juniors who have not yet reached the ancestral realm, they would be so scared that they would kneel on the ground and be unable to stand up when they saw us all here."

The Seventh Patriarch is not in the mood to tease now, the injuries on his body have not recovered, and his descendants were beheaded before, so now he is full of disgust towards Luo Yu.

"Little brat, what is the secret of this ancient tree? If you don't tell me, the ancestor will let you not survive or die."

Luo Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Seventh Patriarch.

"Old man, who do you think you are, who can talk to me so casually?"

"Are you good at fighting?"

"I think you look like a punk."

The Seventh Patriarch was furious for a moment, and the other ancestral realm powerhouses also felt that it was fun, thinking that this kid seemed to have a little bit of bravery.

It's true that they don't take the ancestral realm seriously.

Do you know the gold content of the ancestral realm?

Countless nineteenth-level powerhouses are trapped here, unable to break through for tens of thousands of years. How dare you ridicule like this?

"You asked me if I could fight?"

The Seventh Patriarch laughed outrageously, the laughter shook the heavens and the earth, and a wave of death turned into huge waves rolling in the universe.

Luo Yu hooked his fingers.

"bring it on."

"Little bastard."

"boom!"

The Seventh Patriarch made a bold move, pointed out with one finger, fixed the surrounding space, and came crushed with the force of heaven and earth.

Luo Yu immediately used the space method, tossing and turning in the air.

Dodge that giant finger.

The Seventh Patriarch sneered again and again, making a mocking sound.

"Indigenous ants, don't you like to pretend to be aggressive, why did you run up?"

Jiuzu put his hands on his shoulders beside him, and sneered: "It's just a clown, don't accidentally beat him to death, it will be too cheap for him."

Seventh Patriarch laughed loudly.

"Don't worry, I've only produced less than 10% of my skills. If I kill him, I won't be able to kill him. At most, I will be disabled. After all, although he is a native ant, it is not a pity to die, but he has lost the opportunity to detect intelligence."

Seeing Luo Yu jumping up and down, desperately dodging the fingers of death, the other ancestral realm powerhouses shook their heads again and again, their eyes full of contempt.

"Under the ancestral realm, they are all ants. How can he, a native, have the confidence to plot against us?"

"He's handsome when he's pretending to be aggressive, but he's very embarrassed when he's running for his life."

Seeing the huge fingers approaching Luo Yu continuously, locking him firmly, as if possessing inexplicable power of rules, all the beings in Douluo Continent became anxious uncontrollably.

What to do, what to do now.

Did the opponent force his strong man into such a state with just a random move?

How should such a strong man resist.

A feeling of despair circulates among ordinary creatures.

As for the girls, there are some doubts, what kind of operation is Brother Yu playing?

They knew more or less Luo Yu's hole cards, and they understood that a man would never be unable to borrow the opponent's finger, and there must be some calculations.

Following Luo Yu's funny jumping up and down, many ancestral realm powerhouses invisibly put down their guard against him.

I just thought he was funny.

The Seventh Patriarch also shook his head again and again.

"That's it?"

"That's it?"

"So dare to plot against us, I really think you have two brushes, but I think highly of you."

Jiuzu smiled and said: "Seventh brother, don't say that, I think this ants still have the ability to escape."

As Luo Yu continued to flee in a hurry, and the Seventh Patriarch was too lazy to attack, the power of the fingers of dead air gradually weakened.

In the end, Luo Yu seemed to be exhausted, his speed slowed down a beat, and he was directly hit by the dead fingers.

"Puchi!"

The Dragon King's armor that Luo Yu summoned was densely cracked, and with a muffled snort, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and flew out backwards.

The breath dropped rapidly, weakening to the extreme.

"not good!"

Seeing such a scene, countless creatures in Douluo Continent turned pale and fell into despair.

Luo Yu was defeated, their patron saint was defeated, and Douluo Dalu seemed to have a chance to survive.

And the corners of many ancestral realm powerhouses raised their lips.

"The ancestral land cannot be humiliated."

"As early as when this ants dared to plot against the ancestral realm, the ending was already doomed."

Seventh Patriarch shook his head again and again.

"Trash, you just beheaded Shi Tianjun, and you think you have the ability to challenge the ancestors? You don't even have the qualifications to please the ancestors."

He was about to dodge and grab the weak Luo Yu, and a figure beside him flew out.

"Wait a minute, Brother Seven, let me catch the ants so that your hands won't be dirty."

Nine Patriarchs smirked, and caught up to Luo Yu who was flying upside down through the air, grabbed his ankles, and lifted him upside down.

"Boy, tell me the origin of this ancient tree honestly, and I can make your death less painful."

At this time, the entire continent fell into despair, because their master of the plane was covered in blood and was being carried by someone.

But Qian Daoliu and others faintly sensed that something was wrong.

The girls of Bibi Dong knew that there must be something wrong.

Luo Yu didn't speak for a long time, Jiuzu grabbed his ankle and shook it.

"No way."

"It won't be such a waste, will it be useless if you take my seventh brother's move?"

"It's useless."

"Ugh--"

At this moment, a long sigh sounded.

Before the words fell, Luo Yu had a blood-red sword in his hand, which directly pierced the Jiuzu's chest. At the same time, Tianling Gai quickly flew out three murderous swords, drawing mysterious tracks, and pierced Jiuzu's head and lute bone respectively. Blood splattered everywhere, shocking everyone...