Douluo starts with the Pea Shooter

Nine dark golden beams came straight at Lan Nuo, and the power of each one was enough to severely injure an ordinary Title Douluo. Even if Lan Nuo's body had a strong self-recovery ability, it was likely that he would be bombed to pieces in such a heavy bombardment.

"Finally, your true form was forced out! Fortunately, the plan took into account the possibility that you would explode in the second stage. Otherwise, it would be a bit troublesome if the trump card was used first." As Lan Nuo spoke, a translucent phantom enveloped him, and a turquoise scorpion appeared in place to replace him, or in other words, swallowed him into the cockpit.

Tianmeng Battle Body! Coming!

Lan Nuo knew very well how strong the trump card in his hand was. But he also knew that his ultimate move could not last forever. If he wasted all the output on the enemy's first stage, and waited until the second stage exploded, his trump cards would be used up, then he would be in trouble.

Fortunately, all the trump cards were used up before, and finally forced the King of Killing to show his true form.

The extremely cold breath bloomed. Even without using soul skills, the extremely low temperature instantly solidified most of the molecular thermal motion and froze the nine dark gold threads' attacks in mid-air.

The climate in the entire Killing City changed with the appearance of Tianmeng's battle body. Whether in the inner city or the outer city, everyone subconsciously wrapped their clothes tightly, and in the sky of the inner city, snowflakes began to fall.

The dark gold nine-headed bat suddenly felt as if he had lost weight in a trap. Opposite him, the originally weak opponent suddenly burst out with a terrifying pressure that frightened him. The intensity even faintly broke the suppression of soul skills in the Killing City. This was a pressure that only the extremely strong Extreme Douluo could burst out.

"What on earth are you!" There was finally a hint of fear in the overlapping voice of the dark gold nine-headed bat.

Lan Nuo did not answer. He was very clear about the fact that villains die because of talking too much. He was even more self-aware that he might be classified as a villain.

So after using the trump card, there was no pause and the Ice Emperor's Wrath was fired. A green beam of light was emitted from the tail. Everything seemed to be frozen within the range of the beam.

The dark gold nine-headed bat tried hard to dodge, but was still hit by the wing. The touched position was instantly frozen, and the ice was still spreading rapidly along the frozen area.

The dark gold nine-headed bat was also very decisive. He immediately cut off the tip of his wing to prevent the freezing from spreading further.

This was not the effect of the toxin, but simply the cold. It was like when we eat frozen pears in winter, throwing the frozen pears into the water will not only not melt immediately, but will freeze a layer of ice shell on the surface of the pears.

The temperature of the frozen position of the dark gold nine-headed bat's wings was far below the freezing point. Although this part of the body was heating up, it would continue to absorb heat from the surrounding body tissues and quickly freeze the part connected to it. If it was not removed immediately, most of the wings would be frozen. The wings that fell on the ground immediately froze a frost area on the ground, several meters in radius, as if liquid nitrogen was poured, and mist was lingering.

"Damn it! What on earth are you?" The dark gold nine-headed bat could not help but roar again. Before, he only felt the strong pressure, but now he really felt the difficulty of his opponent. If he was still a super soul beast with the fighting power of the Ultimate Douluo in his heyday, such an opponent might not be impossible to fight, but now he is in a desperate situation, and he and Tang Chen are consuming each other, and both are injured. It is really dangerous.

"Damn it! Do you think you can kill me like this? In my home court, even if you are a super soul beast, you have to coil for me!"

After hearing the words of the King of Killing, Lan Nuo immediately shouted to the Order Army who evacuated to the outer perimeter of the inner city: "Evacuate! The farther away from our battle, the better."

In fact, even if he didn't say it, the Order Army had already organized the nearby civilians to evacuate. After forming a country, it is natural to perform the country's responsibilities. In such a battlefield where strong men fight, there is no way to intervene in the outcome of the war, so we must try to retain our own living forces.

Most of those who stayed in the inner city were stubborn elements who were unwilling to obey orders even if they were defeated. The Order Army had no time to take them away from the scorching battlefield, so they could only temporarily abandon these captives, and the fate of these people would be extremely tragic.

Lan Nuo still remembered how the King of Slaughter opened the Hell Road after Tang San completed 100 consecutive victories in the original work. It was a one-time sacrifice. All the spectators in the stadium formed a blood array to summon the Hell Road.

Now the King of Slaughter has fallen into a disadvantage. His main body has been forced out, so naturally he will not hold back at all. As circles of dark red fluctuations spread from his body, the eyes of the more than 5,000 masters left in the inner city began to turn red. Most of them have been drinking addictive drugs for a long time, and Bloody Mary is not interrupted every month. Under the influence of the King of Slaughter, one by one, they began to become manic.

Pick up the weapons around them, frantically look for enemies, and fight. It seems that anyone can do it. As long as they can satisfy their desire to kill, they can vent unscrupulously.

Those who found weapons would pick them up to chop people, and those who couldn't find them would use their own hands, nails, teeth, and other most primitive weapons to bite and kill.

Blood flowed out of their bodies, turning into blood beads, like a sea embracing hundreds of rivers, and gathered towards the King of Slaughter. Every drop of blood could make his momentum soar. In just a few breaths, it had soared to a level that was not inferior to the Tianmeng combat body.

The Order Army in the outer city was also affected. They were the first group of people to stand on the front line and the last group to retreat. They were enveloped by the blood-red halo, and their eyes began to turn red, but they held their weapons tightly. Let them face the direction of the inner city, and the last insistence in their hearts made them point their spears in the direction of the enemy even if they were crazy.

Lan Nuo wanted to stop the King of Slaughter's temptation, but no matter how strong he was, he couldn't control tens of thousands of soldiers all the time and not hurt them.

"What's the use of being strong! You still have to watch them kill each other and become my food? Even if these weak people unite, what's the point? Their weak will, as long as I..."

Just when the King of Slaughter said this, his voice suddenly stopped. At some point, the loud singing echoed in the city. The long spears in the hands of the lawful army with red eyes stopped trembling. An unprecedented strong will, along with the spiritual fluctuations of the King of Slaughter, was fed back to him, making him scream and fall from mid-air.

Time goes back to two minutes ago...

Lovi is one of the few children born in the City of Slaughter. He doesn't know who his father is, and his mother died of an illness not long ago. In the past few months, it has been this scarred man beside him who has taken care of him like a father.

He doesn't know why this stranger would raise him like a son, but an emotion called family affection is slowly growing in his heart.

Just now, a terrible battle took place in the city center. The man held him and led the neighbors in the block to evacuate quickly. But for some reason, when the red light swept over, the man who was originally kind to him showed a ferocious and painful expression on his face, with veins on his forehead bulging and his eyes seemed to want to kill.

The big palm pinched Lovi's neck, and his expression became more and more painful. The man stretched out his other hand, one finger at a time, and pried his hand apart, but this action seemed to have exhausted all his physical strength. The whole person knelt on the ground in pain and gasped violently.

Lovi wanted to reach out and touch the man's forehead, but he pushed him away: "Don't come over!" The voice was like a beast.

Lovi, who fell to the ground, looked at the man's painful expression and couldn't help biting his lip: "Big brother looks so painful!" Lovi's little brain is difficult to understand too complicated things. He only remembers that when he cried loudly, his mother would hold him and hum songs, as if as long as he heard the singing, he would not feel pain.

So, the tender voice of a child rang out in the ruins of the battlefield. He could only sing one song, which was the song that everyone would sing together every night when they sat by the campfire.

"I used to be so cowardly and afraid of everything, and I also longed for such a beautiful world outside~" He could only remember the first two lines of the lyrics, but the tender voice of a child seemed to evoke the deepest memories in the man's heart.

He was once a weakling who could only survive in the stinking ditch in the killing city. He fantasized countless times that he could leave this hellish city, but reality shattered his hopes again and again.

Until he was inexplicably selected to be a soldier, he had food, a dormitory, and more importantly, a partner, and even a... child. He didn't know how to describe this feeling. If he had to describe it, maybe it was... hope!

He tried hard to get up from the ground, leaning on the weapon in his hand, facing the direction of the enemy, and continued the tender voice of a child with a hoarse voice.

"I struggled hard to forget the stigma on my body, but I couldn't suppress the passion in my heart~"

The hoarse, vicissitudes, and exhausted voice could resonate with my companions. Every member of the lawful kingdom was branded with a lowly stigma, but now they believe that they can change it all with their own hands!

The soldier who was pinching his comrade's neck loosened his hand, and the civilian who bit the soldier's neck spit out the blood in his mouth, and one by one, they began to sing behind.

"I can't forget the humiliating yesterday, and choose not to be blinded by everything in the past~"

Like a spirit of words, the blood in the eyes of those who heard the song gradually faded, and more and more people joined the chorus.

"Wave your arms and smile to face my tomorrow, bravely cross me and move forward against the wind!

The thorns pierced my soles. The road was bumpy and long, and I never forgot the original appearance~"

The people who were kneeling on the ground stood up one by one, and the loud singing was like a prairie fire, burning fiercely.

"Indifference, betrayal, and blood-stained battlefields are all for that dream. The stars and the sea are my direction!"

The song seems to be brewing some kind of passionate emotions, which can be vented at any time.

"Fly hard! Break all obstacles! Even if it hurts, I will pursue my faith!

Fly! Look up to the sky! Let the world be proud of me!"

The passionate song sounded the horn of counterattack. The power of one person is weak. Even if he is willing to burn himself, he will be extinguished silently in the darkness. But when one person stands up and shows his will to move forward, then the spark will turn into a prairie fire!

The wills of more than 50,000 people on the front lines who were contaminated by the will of the King of Slaughter seemed to be connected together at this moment, turning into a whole. Even the people in the rear could feel the inspiration of this will, and joined this collective one by one. middle.

A hopeful and positive will penetrates everyone's heart, and along with the loud singing, it rushes back along the path of the King of Slaughter's spiritual attack!

The mental power of tens of millions of people gathered together, like a tsunami, destroying everything along the way. Even those with mental power as strong as Tianmeng felt deeply shocked when they saw the picture of the turbulent waves in the spiritual world. The powerlessness.

Eight of the nine heads of the Slaughter King exploded in an instant. Even if the Slaughter King has nine heads, his mental power is weaker than Tianmeng, but it is not much weaker. Not only that, one of the dark gold nine-headed bats A head is equivalent to a life. The dark gold three-headed bat soul master in the second part showed a similar ability to take the place of death. Even so, he was killed eight lives in an instant, which shows how terrible the backlash was.

The counterattack of all the people is far from over. After losing the connection with the King of Slaughter, the huge spiritual power subconsciously converges towards the artifact in Lan Nuo's hand. Even in the macro world, the vitality can be seen. Dots of radiance, like bullets, converged towards Lan Nuo.

Lan Nuo can clearly feel the indomitable will to move forward. Maybe everyone has selfish motives and everyone has shortcomings, but as long as they have a common goal and a similar will, they can create an incomparably majestic national spirit.

The King of Slaughter is already the last obstacle blocking their path to freedom. At this moment, everyone is willing to lend their power to Lan Nuo and break the last chain that binds them!

If it were before, Lan Nuo might still be hesitant about what to do if he could not open the road to hell without the King of Slaughter, but now, these are no longer important!

"I didn't expect that I could still serve as the representative of all people in my lifetime." Lan Nuo smiled, and the expression on his face gradually became serious. He raised the giant pillar in his hand and pointed it at the King of Slaughter. Perhaps he was not qualified to say this, but This time he spoke without any hesitation:

"In the lawful country, Archon Lanno, in the name of the people, I will give you judgment!

die! "

[To be continued]

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