Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

Chapter 941 Although born ordinary, we still know what a backbone is

The old man in black robe stood proudly above the void.

He looked indifferently at the countless creatures on Douluo Continent who were willing to die together.

"Courage is good, but it's useless."

"Boy, your talent, even this ancestor has to sigh. If you are willing to hand in the treasure and submit to my Nether Holy Heaven, I will spare you and the creatures on this continent."

With his words, the other five ancestor-level powerhouses next to him were dissatisfied:

"Old Ghost, what is the meaning of this?"

"This son has beheaded and killed us in the ancestral realm of the planes one after another, how can he say that he will be spared."

The black-robed old man narrowed his eyes.

"If he is willing to kneel down and surrender, offer gifts with both hands, and voluntarily let the old man plant a slave mark, it doesn't matter if he spares his life."

"Then why didn't you let this son submit to my Hidden Sword God Mountain?"

"It's not a bad idea to submit to my Tianding Continent."

The six ancestor-level powerhouses who had always been indifferent got into a dispute over Luo Yu's recognition of the master.

There is no way, Luo Yu's talent is visible to the naked eye.

It really moved the hearts of these ancestor-level superpowers. If they can plant the slave mark, they will definitely have a big killer from now on.

And controlling Luo Yu is equivalent to controlling the secrets of this continent.

When the creatures of Douluo Continent heard that the strongest in their own plane was being looked down upon so much, they couldn't help feeling indignant.

Even if you are strong, you can't discuss people like livestock.

But the facts are the facts, the strong prey on the weak, and countless souls feel powerless and hopeless in their hearts.

If they fall behind, they will really be beaten. Who told them that they are too weak.

The sky fell but Luo Yu could only carry it alone, it was too embarrassing for him.

Everyone couldn't help feeling sorry for Luo Yu.

Even the old man wept.

Luo Yu has done well enough, first blocking the abyss plane, then blocking the gods, and then destroying ten heavenly monarchs in a row, and finally turned the tide with twelve ancestral realm powerhouses holding ancestor-level holy artifacts, guarding the world. Live in Douluo Continent.

What more could he ask for?

The ancestors didn't struggle for long, the black-robed old ghost of Netherworld Holy Sky looked down on the weak Luo Yu below.

"Boy, give you a chance to survive."

"Would you like to recognize who we are waiting for as the master?

Luo Yu looked at them quietly, without taking his eyes off them.

The old ghost of You Ming originally thought that given such a condition, Luo Yu would be grateful to Dade and excited to have a chance to survive.

Where did he think that the other party didn't even blink his eyelids, and the way he looked at him was even more like... like an idiot.

"Humph!"

The weak body of Old Ghost Youming shook, and the sky collapsed in an instant, as if the entire sky was about to be completely torn apart. Everyone trembled, their headaches were about to explode, and a sense of horror surged from the soles of their feet to their scalps.

But what surprised him even more.

The weak creatures were obviously scared to death, some were already limp on the ground, some were incontinent, and their eyes were full of panic, but none of them opened their mouths, begging Luo Yu to admit the Lord and surrender, and some mouths squirmed, wanting to say something.

But in the end, he held back abruptly and held back.

Some people who were terrified picked up a big rock next to them and smashed it on their foreheads, their eyes went dark, and they passed out directly.

The old ghost of You Ming thought it was unbelievable.

Because with his strength and identity, no matter which plane he came to, they would bow down in fear and dare not reject him.

Even those who are strong in the ancestral realm have to bow down to themselves and respect them.

But the creatures on this plane were completely different from the ones he had encountered before.

Do they have courage?

No.

Because too many people have become incontinent with fright, and there are countless trembling and frightened people.

But no one asked Luo Yu to surrender.

The soul of the old You Ming ghost observed a city, engraved with the words Tiandou City.

In the city, a white-haired old man in ragged clothes was hugging his shivering little grandson, who looked only seven or eight years old.

"Grandpa, I'm so scared. As long as the person they said surrenders, we'll be fine."

"To shut up."

The grandfather stared at his grandson and scolded him.

The little grandson was stunned. On weekdays, his grandfather always doted on him and responded to every request. When had he ever shown such a fierce look.

The grandfather looked at the frightened look of his grandson, covered with calluses, and caressed his grandson's head with his big hands with skin like bark.

"Grandson, that person is none other than the master of our plane. He has tried his best to protect us. How can we be ungrateful and force him to surrender?"

"People can be timid, cowardly, and achieve nothing in life, but they must know how to be grateful. What qualifications do we have to make choices for the adults who protect us?"

Although the little grandson half-understood and his eyes were full of blankness, he felt a certain emotion and will of his grandfather and was infected.

He hugged his grandfather with a pair of white and tender hands, and pressed his cheek against it.

"Grandpa, grandson listens to you."

"Hey, good grandson thief." Grandpa showed a gratified smile, looking at the six ancestors in the sky, nothing but hatred was in his eyes.

At the same time, he sighed, feeling sorry for Luo Yu.

"I cried for you."

The same thing happened in every corner of Douluo Continent.

Some fathers slapped their sons who were about to surrender.

"Number, spineless thing, I should have shot you back then."

"A person can have nothing, but he just can't be spineless or integrity."

"If you die, you will die, you are afraid of a dick."

The son who was born with a stutter was directly beaten up, covering his face and crying, "Dad, I...I...I mean surrender...surrender...surrender...we can't do it..."

The father was stunned, and hugged his aggrieved son.

"Son, my father is scared and lost control of his emotions. I'm sorry."

He sighed.

"Surrender, I really can't do it."

Qian Daoliu and the others just sneered.

They still don't know the character of the leader. He is absolutely willing to bend rather than bend. He will fight against heaven and earth, and will never yield to anyone.

"What are you thinking about?" Hei was afraid of the old man with a strange smile: "You have to think about it, if you have the backbone, so many people will die with you."

"If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about the many creatures."

"It's not shameful to surrender to us. It's an opportunity that so many powerful people in the ancestral realm dream of. We can teach you how to reach the realm of the ancestors."

Luo Yu slowly moved his broken body and got off the big net built by branches and vines.

He braced himself up, straightened his back, and stood up straight.

With deep eyes, he said:

"Some people are alive, but he is dead."

"Some people die, but he lives forever, because his will is immortal."

"People can do it, but dogs can't."

"Especially if you treat a dog as a dog, it's even worse."

"Although many of us are born ordinary, we still know what backbone is."

These words were not impassioned or passionate, but they made the air between heaven and earth freeze in awe. Countless people heard these words, and there was a different kind of feeling in their hearts. Throbbing gushes out.

Only the three-headed prison demon mastiff in the Star Dou Great Forest looked bewildered.

What happened to the dog.

Who did the dog offend?

I think it's an insult to my dog ​​to compare these old bastards with me...