Douluo's Fate Modification System

Chapter 515 Decisive Battle, Tianxing Pass
"Hehe, so what? But he is still a mere mortal."

Dai Mubai sneered a few times, his eyes still full of deep disdain.

"And I, Dai Mubai, the emperor of the Star Luo Empire, will officially become a god today!"

"Mubai, is what you said true? Have you reached the last moment?"

Yu Xiaogang was overjoyed, and patted Dai Mubai's shoulder in surprise.

"Of course, I have already completed the creation of the Rakshasa costume, and now I am only half a step away from becoming a god! And this last step is today! If this last step didn't require a lot of flesh and blood, how could I be desperate start a war?"

"Great! Today I must make that woman Bibi Dong regret!"

Dai Mubai didn't speak any more, just summoned his own martial soul.

A distorted purple figure floated above the red-purple Raksha Blood Tiger, making people shudder at first glance.

A fierce tiger's roar spread across the battlefield in an instant, suppressing the momentum of the Wuhundian army for a short time.

"Pass my order!"

"Array, the whole army strikes!"

"Yes."

Several generals on the Chengguan answered at the same time, and they all returned to their own teams to straighten out their formation.

It's just that their order took some time to take effect.

The defenders of Tianxingguan were tortured by the Wuhun army's scheming for a full month, and the more than 300 people who came back later shook their morale.

At this moment, watching the Wuhun army reveal a large number of soul guides that they have never seen before, or even heard of, how can their hearts not tremble?
Whoever it is, everyone will be afraid.

Song Wu in the camp of dead soldiers was stunned when he heard the order for the whole army to attack.

Army attack?

Is Dai Mubai stupid?

The Tianxingguan occupies a natural danger, and one man is the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open it.

But now he wants to let the 200 million troops go out to meet the enemy?

Now there are only more than 20 auxiliary soldiers left in the pass.

Wu Song couldn't accept it, nor could he understand it.

But there is no way.

He is no longer the famous General Huwei he used to be. Without the power to command the army, he is just a pawn in the camp of dead soldiers.

The five closed gates of Tianxing Pass were opened wide, and millions of troops poured out from the pass.

The one at the forefront is undoubtedly the camp of dead soldiers where Song Wu is.

At this moment, many people's legs were already shaking.

In their opinion, what is the difference between such an order and sending them to die?

Following the sound of a dragon's chant resounding from behind the Wuhun army, the soldiers on Xingluo's side trembled even more, and a desire to escape unconsciously rose in their hearts.

The originally cloudless sky suddenly darkened at some point, and the low pressure generated by the cloudy sky made them a little breathless.

Dai Mubai roared up to the sky, trying to break the two large-scale soul skills Xia Ling displayed.

His tiger roar seemed to have some effect.

The eyes of a large number of Xingluo soldiers turned red, and they roared like beasts.

Xia Ling didn't sit still, another dragon chant resounded like a landslide and tsunami in the army of Wuhun Hall.

The incomparable terrifying dragon's power made Yu Xiaogang, who had closed the sky star, change his face immediately, and backed up three steps in fright, and didn't stop until he hit the wall.

Inspired by Long Wei, the soldiers of the Wuhun Army were not timid at all, their eyes became more determined, and their aura reached its peak in an instant.

Before this battle even started, the morale of the soldiers on both sides was already very different.

If it weren't for Dai Mubai's tiger roar, Xingluo's side would have collapsed and deserted even before the collision occurred.

"Xia Ling!"

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and called out the name.

After not seeing him for several years, Xia Ling brought him the same unfathomable deterrence.

The boundless real dragon aura enveloped the 10 people in the Wuhun Hall, like the finishing touch, raising the morale of the entire army to an unbelievable level.

With 10 people facing an army of 200 million, it is even better. What kind of confidence and courage is this!
"Artillery, soul engineer, free fire!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom"

The soldiers of the Wuhun Army did not charge, but picked up weapons that were ready to be activated at any time several miles away, waiting for the Xingluo Army to attack.

Hundreds of cannons behind them took the lead in attacking.

Hundreds of shells streaked across the sky like shooting stars, and accurately landed in the army formation on Xingluo's side, blooming an unknown number of blood-colored roses.

With just one round of shelling, thousands of Xingluo soldiers have completely lost their combat capabilities.

red, blue, orange, black
Lights of several colors shone alternately, which was the death sickle released by the soul guide.

The east wind puts thousands of flower trees at night, and blows them down, and the stars are like rain.

The attacks never stopped.

The barrel of the gun turned from cold to hot, and the formation used for cooling evaporated white smoke.

The artillerymen used the fastest speed in their lives to quickly repeat the actions of loading and firing.

There is only one order from the superior.

Use every ounce of your strength to empty all the shells you carry as quickly as possible!

Not to be outdone, a large number of soul guides also burst out with dazzling light.

Before the troops of the two sides came into contact, the Tianxing Pass had already become a huge meat grinder, constantly devouring every fresh life.

The death battalion where Song Wu was located had already been scattered by a large number of explosions in the previous rounds of bombardment.

He and several other people were surrounded by the army behind, and rushed towards the direction of the Wuhun army.

The powerful soul guide and the soul-devouring cannon made them extremely terrified.

If you rush ahead, you may still live, but if you fall behind, you will definitely die.

A lot of screams couldn't cover up the sound of the explosion, and countless stumps and broken arms flew up and down.

"Disperse! Disperse!"

Song Wu shouted hoarsely.

But under the sound of the explosion, almost no one could hear his cry.

Some bombardments landed directly on the Tianxing Pass.

Some were intercepted by Dai Mubai and Yu Xiaogang, while others exploded above, scattering stone bricks in all directions, forming a splash attack.

The only remaining soul masters in the Xingluo army activated their martial souls one after another, releasing their soul skills.

In the gloomy battlefield, the skills of the soul master and the attack of the soul tool appear more brilliant.

If you look down from the sky, it looks like a group of dazzling and gorgeous fireworks.

Every firework that blooms represents the end of many lives.

The only remaining Contra turned on his martial soul avatar, trying to lead the Xingluo Army to launch an effective counterattack.

"Contra? Hehe."

Luo Hongchen had been waiting at the back of the battlefield to recharge the Annihilation Cannon.

Ever since this so-called ninth-level big guy was created, he has never had the chance to actually fight.

Rays of light were outlined in the muzzle.

The dark red light surged, and the air above the annihilating cannon suddenly began to ripple like water, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply.

In the next moment, there were no omens, nor any grand momentum.

A red beam of light with a diameter of two meters spewed out from the mouth of the Annihilation Cannon, appearing impressively on the battlefield.

This red beam of light across the sky swept across the Contra who had cast the Martial Soul Avatar at an extremely fast speed.

No, what kind of attack is this!
Contra was terrified in his heart, black rays of light lit up on his body to form a shield trying to resist.

But, it was too late by this time.

The red light collided with the black shield instantly.

Without any sound, the black light shield under Contra Rob disappeared just like that, and it didn't even have a half blocking effect.

A beam of light with a diameter of two meters almost enveloped his entire body.

The moment he really came into contact with the attack of the Annihilation Cannon, this Contra felt the horror of this attack.

The extremely terrifying high temperature and the pervasive annihilating force are all characteristics of the annihilating cannon.

Regret?

No chance of regret.

In the scorching heat, this Contra's perception has disappeared.

The majestic martial spirit avatar instantly vaporized in the red light.

The red light penetrated Contra's body, and also passed through the thousands of meters behind him.

A blank scorched ravine appeared on the ground.

Where the gully passes, nothing can remain.

If it wasn't for Dai Mubai to stop it in time, this terrifying red beam of light would definitely be able to directly penetrate the Tianxing Pass, completely penetrating it.

This red light is like someone erased a line on the book with an eraser, erasing everything on it completely.

Even though the Xingluo Army's positions had become less dense in the panic, more than tens of thousands of soldiers disappeared in this blow.

Even Contra couldn't react to such a speed attack, what can ordinary soldiers do?

Vaporizing eight-ring Soul Douluo and tens of thousands of soldiers in one blow, this is the deterrent power of the ninth-level war soul tool.

A large number of soldiers collapsed on both sides of the gully created by the red light.

Not hurt by being affected, but because their hearts have broken.

The intense fear has made them completely lose their confidence in continuing to fight.

It was all just horrific.

That's the Contra who used the spirit avatar!
It just evaporated before their eyes.

This kind of power has completely surpassed the cognition of Xingluo soldiers, even Dai Mubai and Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang slumped down against the wall, and his mouth grew.

From the blow of the Annihilating Cannon, he sensed the threat of death.

It seemed that as long as he was hit by a cannon, even he, the Titled Douluo, would die on the spot.

Dai Mubai roared wildly.

After witnessing such a powerful weapon, he was already in a hurry, he was in a hurry to achieve the god position.

At this time, his surroundings were filled with a lot of red and purple air currents.

These air currents come from all over the battlefield and continuously gather into his body.

In the next second, a large amount of blood-red air gushed out, covering the sky above the Xingluo Army's formation.

The eyes of the shrouded soldier instantly turned blood red, and even the body showed inhuman changes.

Millions of Xingluo soldiers were instantly transformed into monster-like appearances.

They let out low growls that didn't look like human beings, and charged towards the Wuhun army again without fear of death.

Song Wu, who was at the forefront of the battlefield, escaped a catastrophe. Looking at these former comrades-in-arms who had changed, he was furious. He didn't know why this happened.

A large number of explosive armor-piercing arrows and bullets hit these transformed soldiers.

Huge gashes were blasted in their flesh and blood.

But they are like walking corpses who don't know pain, they still rush towards the Wuhun army at an extremely fast speed.

Only by smashing their bones, smashing their hearts and heads, can this kind of almost demonic soldier be killed.

"My Rakshasa, tear them apart!"

Dai Mubai stood at the highest point of Tianxingguan and continuously roared, exuding a heart-pounding energy.

What a strange ability this is!

In the rear of the battlefield, the high-level people on the side of the Wuhun Hall were all shocked.

Xia Ling remained unruffled in the face of danger, and Gao Jue's soul power and spiritual power spread throughout every battlefield surrounded by rolling sound waves.

"Brothers of Xingluo, look at your comrades-in-arms! Are they still human? Your emperor Dai Mubai has degenerated into a demon. Our Spirit Hall is here today to destroy Dai Mubai, a tyrant, and to return the world to him. The sky is bright!"

"Brothers who haven't been transformed by Dai Mubai's evil method, please quickly flee the battlefield from both sides! I swear by my spirit, the spirit hall will never attack you in the next battle!"

"I repeat again, the brothers who haven't been transformed by Dai Mubai's evil method quickly fled the battlefield from both sides! We will never attack you!"

Following his words of persuasion, the formation of Xingluo's side exploded in an instant.

A large number of soldiers who hadn't been transformed directly dropped their weapons and ran desperately towards the two sides of Tianxing Pass.

Routs, lots of routs.

Any sane Xingluo soldiers didn't insist on fighting, and started running for their lives.

That's right.

In the era of cold weapons, if a legion's battle loss exceeds 5.00%, there is a high probability that the whole army will flee.

An army that can fight to the death with more than [-]% of the battle damage is already an absolute elite.

It is a god-like army that can continue to fight even when the battle loss rate exceeds 30.00%.

But can the 200 million defenders at Tianxingguan be considered elite?
Even if they used to be, but after a month of heart attack in Spirit Hall and years of oppression by Dai Mubai, no matter how elite the troops were, their former vigor was worn away.

What's more, the continuous gunfire saturation attack of the Wuhun army made the number of soldiers killed by Xingluo's side not only 5.00% simple?
If it weren't for the battle supervisor team and Dai Mubai in the rear to supervise the battle, the entire Xingluo army would have already been defeated.

Now, the transformation of his former comrades-in-arms into something less human is the straw that breaks the camel's back.

Except for the Slaughter Corps, which has undergone hellish training, there is no army composed of ordinary people that can withstand such a huge change.

After being bombarded by a large number of soul tools, they no longer have any intention of fighting this terrifying army.

Song Wu was completely sluggish.

In front of him was a ruthless killing group.

Behind him are comrades who are almost like walking corpses.

Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky.

Before he could react, he had already been brought to the sky above the Wuhun army by someone.

"you you!"

Song Wu struggled to open his eyes.

The moment he saw his savior, he was stunned.

Isn't this the cooking soldier who feeds them every day!
I can still chat with him, and the other party put some snacks in his bag before he left.

But he he he he he!

Why are there nine soul rings under his feet!
Song Wu's voice changed in horror.

"Brother Meng, you, you, you! Are you a Titled Douluo!?"

Who would have thought that a titled Douluo would cook food for the captives himself?

Who would have thought that a titled Douluo would have a good time with an ordinary captive who was over half a century old?

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