Chapter 332: Instant Kill! The Terrifying Dragon King
Chapter 332: Instant Kill! The Terrifying Dragon King
The confusion and unwillingness in the eyes of the soldiers, the despair and pain in the eyes of the residents, the flying flesh and blood, the desperate cries, everything was irritating Yu Haosheng's fragile nerves.
His former comrades fell forever in front of him, and the residents who used to have happy smiles on their faces now had red eyes in tears.
Because of the careful protection of the Extreme Douluo from various major forces, the contestants from all sides did not suffer any injuries, but this was far from comforting Yu Haosheng.
He is an iron-blooded federal general and a representative of a powerful spiritual clan vying for power and profit, but he is also a human being!
Do not erupt in silence, but perish in silence.
Finally, Yu Haosheng exploded.
"Lord Long, you are unworthy of being my son. I will kill you right here!"
Amidst the cries of grief and indignation lies deep-rooted hatred!
The figure of Fu Sheng Douluo Yu Haosheng rushed directly into the distant sky, with magnificent light flashing on his body, and gradually turned into a gorgeous giant brush in the sky.
The true form of martial soul, the pen that paints the world!
At the same time, the four-character battle armor he was wearing had disintegrated and turned into a huge scroll in the blue sky.
This is naturally the domain of Yu Haosheng’s four-character battle armor, called the World in the Painting.
The next moment, the huge Floating Life Painting Pen that Yu Haosheng transformed into almost left an afterimage as it quickly swept across the huge painting that covered the entire sky.
One after another, figures appeared, and they were all various kinds of soul beasts.
Almost every time one was drawn, a soul beast would fly out of the scroll and head towards the Dragon King.
In a moment, thousands of beasts were galloping!
Tens of thousands of beasts are galloping, the world is painted in a scroll, this is one of Fu Sheng Douluo Yu Haosheng's trump cards.
Yu Haosheng was not blinded by anger, on the contrary, he was very calm. After completing his masterpiece, he immediately hid at the end of the herd, ready to return to the ground and reunite with everyone.
No matter how inhumane Long Jun and his men are, they are still Extreme Douluo. Two quasi-gods and one demigod are definitely not something he can fight against alone.
In addition to rushing towards the Dragon King, the army of soul beasts galloping and roaring in the air also attacked the zombie army and the followers of Li Renwang on the ground. Attack the enemy where they must rescue, this is Yu Haosheng's strategy.
Morale has now reached its lowest point, and he needs to use the shocking scene of thousands of beasts galloping to boost morale.
The Dragon King looked at the herd of beasts rushing towards him, but he was not panicked at all. He just said calmly, "You'd better learn to respect your elders, especially those who are stronger than you."
As soon as Long Jun finished speaking, a strange scene happened. The huge Floating Life Painting Pen that Yu Haosheng had transformed into suddenly collapsed!
Yu Haosheng was like a falling meteor, crashing straight into the earth from the sky.
Blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, creating a blinding blood mist in the air. The blood mist looked particularly tragic under the sunlight.
His body was like a broken kite, and his originally neat and tidy military uniform had become tattered.
The originally smooth forehead was now covered with sweat and blood. The light in his eyes was gradually dimming, but there was still a trace of unwillingness and unyielding spirit, until he fell heavily to the dusty ground.
As Yu Haosheng fell from the sky, the thousands of galloping soul beasts suddenly collapsed. When they were about to rush in front of the Dragon King, they turned into light spots all over the sky and scattered in the air.
“Old Yu!!!” Poseidon Douluo Chen Yiming exclaimed and quickly flew into the sky to catch Yu Haosheng. His eyes were full of horror. He and Yu Haosheng had known each other for more than a hundred years and he knew Yu Haosheng’s strength very well.
Yu Haosheng was indeed better at large-scale combat than one-on-one duels between soul masters, but even if he wasn't good at it, he was still a quasi-god! How could he be killed instantly?
Qiangudieting's eyes widened, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost. He could accept that Yu Haosheng could not defeat Long Jun, but he never expected that Yu Haosheng would be killed instantly!
"Mother, is the gap between quasi-gods really that big?" Qiangudieting asked Beigong Li in a daze.
Beigong Li's eyes were already filled with surprise. "Impossible, although there is a gap between quasi-gods, it is absolutely impossible to reach such an exaggerated degree."
"Father!"
Yu Guanzhi looked at Yu Haosheng falling helplessly from the sky, and tried to run away crying, but was held down by Le Zhengen.
"Guanzhi, calm down. With our current strength, we would simply die if we rushed forward."
Chen Yiming protected Yu Haosheng and landed on the ground. Beigong Li immediately surrounded him and asked, "What's the situation?"
Chen Yiming's face was as gloomy as water. "I have already investigated. Lao Yu's spiritual sea was severely damaged, so his martial soul's true body's soul skills were suddenly lifted."
"Sea of Spirit..." Beigong Li murmured, "Did Lao Liang also have problems with the Sea of Spirit before?" Beigong Li suddenly asked.
"That's right! Do you mean that the Dragon King has the power to severely damage the opponent's sea of spirituality in an instant?" Chen Yiming said solemnly.
Beigong Li nodded slightly. "Although it is a little unbelievable, this may be the truth."
"Be optimistic. How can there be no cost to severely damage the spiritual sea of a quasi-god in an instant? Maybe the Dragon King himself is not feeling well either." Jun Shengbai explained.
"Having said that, morale cannot be restored for the time being." Bedxun said in a deep voice.
First they encountered a great disaster, and then they experienced the instant killing of Yu Haosheng, the master of the Temple of War God. The morale of everyone in the base had fallen to the bottom.
At this time, because the ground buildings of the Qingguiyuan base were completely destroyed and the underground facilities were also greatly affected, the soul guide protective shield that could completely cover the entire base had completely disappeared.
Li Renwu looked at the demoralized Federation side, who were like lambs to be slaughtered, and waved his hand gently, "Go, kill them."
The zombie army and cultists, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately rushed towards the already dilapidated base.
The soldiers on the front line had already panicked, their pupils shrinking sharply. A large group of zombies rolled in like a black tide, a horror that was endless. They bared their fangs and claws, their rotten bodies pushed against each other, and made a disgusting crunching sound.
The zombies' footsteps raised a cloud of dust, sweeping towards the base like a storm of death.
Even the professionally trained soldiers were panicking, not to mention the residents in the base, whose hearts were already filled with terror and they even sobbed softly.
At this moment, the voice of the Corpse Emperor Li Renwu sounded from the air.
"Listen, citizens of the Federation. As long as you give up resistance now, the Holy Church will forgive your actions."
"You don't have to live and die with those soul masters. Think about the sky-high price of souls and the expensive battle armor. They have never shared half of their glory with you, so there is no need for you to die for them!"
(End of this chapter)