Douluo starts with the Pea Shooter

Li Sixiang couldn't help but sweat on his back. He waved the machete in his hand, trying to scare away the people around him, but this only made more and more people gather around him. Although he was a soul master, he had no soul skills. It was not easy to deal with even a dozen ordinary people, not to mention that the residents of the outer city were not all ordinary people.

"Rebellion... rebellion against you? Do you want to die?" The suffocating oppression made Li Sixiang wave uncontrollably. In addition to the machete in his hand, a man facing him did not dodge and had a big cut on his shoulder, and blood flowed.

But what was beyond Li Sixiang's expectation was that the man who was chopped did not show any fear or retreat. He stretched out his other hand and held his wrist tightly.

And this seemed to be a signal for action. Hundreds of people in this block rushed up and punched and kicked. The slight advantage of these people in the inner city who were pampered in physical fitness could not make up for the disadvantage in numbers.

One by one, they were beaten to the ground with bruises on their faces, tied up and escorted to the square where they usually traded. Here, the people in the inner city would be judged.

The same thing happened in various blocks in the outer city. Hundreds of inner city envoys who came to collect blood were arrested and escorted to the trial platform. The war had begun.

The lawful kingdom needed to declare its justice, which was actually just for itself. It seemed to be formalism and face-saving, but it had to be done.

After listing the crimes of these people one by one, some people began to walk out of the crowd, narrating how they had been persecuted by these people, and narrating how their former friends and family were killed by these people. Anger was brewing, and the entire lawful kingdom was ready for a war from inside to outside.

As the trial reached its final climax, the inner city envoys who were found guilty were beheaded one after another. At the same time, the lawful army had quietly arrived at the gate of the outer city of the inner city area.

One by one, the declaration of war was shot into the inner city, and almost at the same time, the four gates of the inner city in the southeast, northwest and northeast were attacked at the same time.

The soldiers of the Orderly Army, armed with powerful crossbows, rushed out of the ambushed houses and shot the guards at the checkpoints immediately. There was almost no organization in the inner city. The so-called checkpoints were just a few people holding sticks to show off their power at the entrance and drive out the beggars who wanted to beg in the inner city.

At this time, facing such a sudden attack, these people had no time to react at all, and were pierced by crossbows and became hedgehogs.

Instantly controlling the four checkpoints, the Orderly Army drove straight in, and did not encounter any decent resistance along the way. The only trouble was the sporadic strongmen who jumped out. These people fought on their own and mastered many secrets of one-hit-kill, hiding in the shadows of the beams and street corners.

Relying on their strong physical fitness to launch a surprise attack on the soldiers of the Orderly Army, it must be said that this sneak attack is difficult to guard against. Facing the first attack, many soldiers died on the spot.

But these masters are generally the strongest in the first attack of the sneak attack. After being exposed, they will be immediately poked into a hornet's nest by the Orderly Army with long spears.

Zhang Jinqiang was a strong man who won 28 games in a row in the arena. He thought that after winning, he could live a carefree life for another month.

But he didn't expect that a strong crossbow like a javelin shot into his room, and there was a letter stuck on the javelin. He could see it when he opened the message. It was a letter of war. After reading it, Zhang Jinqiang couldn't help but feel absurd.

"Just relying on your mob, you still want to challenge the master of the Killing City? It seems that it's time to let you ants understand what fear is!"

Angry Zhang Jinqiang took his rusty tetanus axe and jumped to the roof of a two-story building. Looking for those ignorant invaders in the city.

Soon he found the lawful army holding a spear and patrolling the streets vigilantly. Looking down at these people from a high position, it was like looking at a group of stupid geese, stupidly looking around, but completely unaware that the danger was on their own heads.

Zhang Jinqiang was sure that he could easily harvest anyone's life. These people had never experienced a brutal fight, and their fighting skills were rigid and stiff.

Zhang Jinqiang, whose eyes could not help but turn red, took a deep breath and jumped down. He was full of desire for killing. The side effects of long-term use of a large number of addictive drugs were reflected. He did not judge the situation clearly and was overwhelmed by the violent desire for killing.

An axe fell from the sky and split a person's skull in half. Before he could scream, blood splattered and covered the faces of the people around him.

According to his experience, such a tragic scene was enough to scare the other people around him to flee, but he soon realized that he had made a big mistake.

These people were not scared away. With a sharp whistle, everyone slowly retreated. Reorganized into a semicircular formation, surrounding him in the corner.

After Zhang Jinqiang brutally hacked two people to death, he saw that the remaining people did not show any fear on their faces. Even their anger was suppressed. Everyone forced themselves to endure the irritable emotions in their hearts and formed a dense formation according to the captain's command.

They aimed the dense spear formation at Zhang Jinqiang, slowly approached step by step, and stabbed together with the slogan.

Zhang Jinqiang waved the axe in his hand and blocked the three spears coming towards his face. The huge force made his wrist shake violently, and the weapon in his hand almost flew out of his hand. After all, his strength could not be greater than the combined strength of three people.

And he was just one person after all. He could block three spears and avoid the two spears stabbing at his neck, which was already the limit. The remaining seven or eight spears were too late to dodge and pierced his body fiercely.

Without the use of martial soul true body, the body of the soul master is still a mortal body in most cases. Sharp metal can easily pierce their skin and penetrate their body. People will die if they are killed...

Zhang Jinqiang is just one of the many strong men in the killing city. These people suddenly rushed out, which may cause certain casualties. Even the powerful ones can kill more than a dozen people in a row, but human power is sometimes limited. Without soul skills, these people can't use any large-scale killing moves no matter how skilled they are. In the end, they all died tragically in the siege of the troops that continued to support them.

Without soul skills, the fighting power of Douluo soul masters is basically equivalent to that of masters in traditional martial arts novels, and no masters in traditional martial arts novels dare to fight the government army head-on.

The continuous death of high-ranking masters finally attracted the attention of the King of Killing. He never thought that the trouble in the outer city could be brewed to this point. In the current conflict, the masters in the inner city have no ability to resist at all. In terms of individual combat power, the masters in the inner city are in a crushing position.

But whether in terms of quantity or the degree of tacit understanding of cooperation, the two sides are not of the same order of magnitude. A group of scattered soldiers were beaten back step by step. This scene is what the King of Killing does not want to see. He has something he must do, that is, to maintain the operation of the arena, but now that the masters have been slaughtered one after another, it is probably difficult for anyone to participate in the competition in the future.

After a brief thought, the city guards who can use soul skills were ordered to suppress the rebellion. The city guards led by powerful soul douluos can use large-scale soul skills and can completely suppress these armies that cannot use soul skills.

The Seventh Brigade of the Orderly Army, which had just paid a huge price and killed a Soul Saint, was about to make some corrections when they saw the City Guards, wearing armor and riding tall horses, rushing towards them.

Although there were only three people, they brought them unparalleled pressure, because behind these three people, six soul rings appeared respectively. These were three Soul Emperors, and they were Soul Emperors who could use soul skills.

If they were facing an ordinary army, these three people would have a direct chance. There were only 500 people left in the Seventh Brigade of the thousand-man army outside. Logically speaking, facing such an enemy, if it were the army outside, I'm afraid they would have fled.

But the brigade commander gritted his teeth and shouted: "Everyone pick up your weapons and prepare to attack!"

The intervention of the City Guards was also in their plan. Although in their plan, they were mostly powerless to save the situation, there was no plan that allowed them to give up directly when facing a strong enemy.

Just when the officers and soldiers of the Seventh Brigade took up their weapons with a mentality of seeing death as home and prepared to launch the final charge against the enemy.

Bang!

A heavy frame fell from the sky, and the soul guide thruster sprayed out a strong reverse thrust, buffering the impact of the landing, just blocking the two sides.

"I say, you guys, you have crossed the line! People in the Killing City are competing, shouldn't you maintain fairness? It's probably not in line with the rules of the Killing City to take sides at this time!"

Lan Nuo suddenly enlarged the artifact in his hand and stabbed it hard on the ground, as if an earthquake had been set off. The charging horses were frightened and raised their front hooves, almost throwing down the three soul emperors riding on their backs.

"The order of the King of Killing is the rule of the Killing City. If you don't want to die, get out of the way." These people have naturally heard of Lan Nuo's reputation, but the city guards who can use soul skills have more or less these superiority feelings when facing people with sealed soul skills in the Killing City, so they don't take Lan Nuo seriously.

"It seems there is no room for negotiation! You continue to clear out other disobedient masters, and leave these guys who broke the rules to me!" Lan Nuo has always appeared in the eyes of the people of the lawful kingdom as a tyrannical ruler. Although he brought order and benefits, he was like a mountain pressing on everyone's chest, making people breathless.

But at this moment, Lan Nuo was like a towering mountain, blocking them in front of them, shutting out all the monsters that hindered them from unifying the killing city.

At this moment, Lan Nuo's back brought them an unprecedented sense of security.

"Retreat!" The brigade commander gave the order, and everyone turned to move towards other areas in unison.

And Lan Nuo also launched his attack. With his own strength, he could solve hundreds of masters who could still use soul skills. Maybe he could do it if he was given enough time. But at the moment, he was too busy to do anything else, and it was impossible to clear them out by such means.

So after the 7th Brigade evacuated, Lan Nuo activated the disposable rocket thruster on the back of the mecha, rushed into the sky, and locked the position of every city guard in the entire inner city with the aiming soul guide.

Then, one flare after another was fired and landed at the position of each city guard.

Outside the Killing City, the artillery division stationed on the mountain saw the flashing lights in the city and immediately understood that these were the targets they wanted to attack.

The rapid-fire cannon adjusted its firing angle immediately, and launched a round of fire suppression on a total of 23 targets in the city.

Fierce explosions occurred around dozens of soul masters, and a few unlucky ones even caught the shells with their faces, and were blown into pieces in the violent explosion.

In the inner city of the Killing City, large areas of houses collapsed in the explosion, and the entire city seemed to be baptized by natural disasters. Under the guidance of the flares and lasers released by Lan Nuo, the fierce firepower locked every soul master of the city guards.

Even the masters of the Soul Douluo level could not raise their heads in this fierce firepower. After all, they were not Titled Douluo. In the round-by-round bombardment of artillery and guided soul guide shells, they had no idea how to resist.

After all, many attacks were launched from more than ten kilometers away. They couldn't even see where the attack was launched, let alone counterattack.

One of the Soul Douluos realized that to capture the thief, one must first capture the leader. Lan Nuo, who was directing the artillery bombardment in the sky, should be the culprit. He made a prompt decision and flew into the air, ready to kill Lan Nuo first to stop the endless fierce bombardment.

The martial soul of this soul master seemed to be a demon pillar, which was very similar to the enlarged handle of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe. This Soul Douluo used the weapon soul true body right away. The demon pillar in his hand was blazing with flames, and he even used the eighth soul skill, which made the demon pillar drag out many shadows. Lan Nuo could feel that each shadow had substantial power.

If he was hit by the weapon in his hand, in addition to suffering the damage of the first attack, the overlapping shadows would continue to hit him after the first round of collision, each of which would cause about 50% of the damage of the main body attack. There were seven or eight shadows in total. This level of attack amplification was definitely a top-grade soul skill.

Soul Douluo did not underestimate the enemy at all. After all, he thought the bombing of the whole city was Lan Nuo's soul skill. Even a Titled Douluo might not be able to perform such an attack. As a Soul Douluo, he naturally did not dare to take it lightly.

But unfortunately, the biggest mistake he made was that he should not have confronted Lan Nuo's weapon head-on. The Rakshasa Demon Scythe, which was also like a huge demon pillar, fell from the sky with the sound of exciting BGM and collided with the dark demon pillar.

[To be continued]

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