Chapter 516

"Oh, what title is not titled, I am a soldier under His Royal Highness Son, and I am also a chef who helps him."

Titled Douluo surnamed Meng placed Song Wu in the rear position of the Wuhun army, and dusted off the camouflage uniform on his body.

"Have you heard of the Shengzi Chef Group? My brother is not talented, he is the deputy head of the Shengzi Chef Group."

The famous Shengzi chef group! ?
Song Wu was dumbfounded.

Who doesn't know these famous names on the mainland?
Even the nobles who were driven to Xingluo by the Wuhun Temple all flocked to the top chefs in the continent.

Even if it's just their apprentices or grandchildren, they are the guests that the big forces are vying for.

Song Wu opened his mouth and said hesitantly, "But brother Meng, why did you save me? We are enemies."

He doesn't understand.

He is just an ordinary person, a bad old man over half a century old, how can He De let Title Douluo save him?

Deputy head Meng shrugged.

"My brother and I can chat quite well. What happened to save your life after His Highness spoke? Isn't that normal? In our Titled Douluo, there is no difference from ordinary people. Everyone is equal, understand? I always told you before, You just don't believe it yourself."

"But I am a soldier of the Star Luo Empire!"

"What's the matter? You're from Xingluo, didn't you before I joined the Spirit Hall? We don't have direct conflicts, we're the masters of each other. The goddamn little bastard Dai Mubai turned the Xingluo Empire into this Virtue, I have long wanted to chop him with a kitchen knife!"

"When the political commissars gave you lectures before, you must have been deaf. The purpose of our Spirit Hall is liberation, not conquest. Everything is based on the interests of the people. If it wasn't for that little bastard who ruined the Star Luo Empire into such a virtue, Shall we stay with the family in a down-to-earth manner? Hua Laozi ran all the way to fight with you, and we are in a hurry?"

Deputy head Meng gave Song Wu a blank look, stomped his feet and flew into the sky.

"Okay, you just stay here and I'll go to the front to help."

The friendship between Song Wu and deputy head Meng was just a small episode in the battlefield, and the battle like a meat grinder has not stopped.

There are 50 million soldiers transformed by Dai Mubai, and they are all the elite at the center.

These guys, who are called Raksha soldiers for the time being, are not afraid of swords and guns, and their physical fitness has been greatly enhanced.

A total of twelve annihilation cannons fired at the same time.

Twelve huge red beams of light appeared on the battlefield, clearing out a large number of blank areas.

There are several large holes in the Tianxing pass, and you can see the outside of the pass from inside the pass.

"The plan has changed, attack directly!"

In the army formation of Wuhun Hall, Xialing directly communicated with Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue in the team formation channel of Consciousness Sea.

"Eastern Route Army received!"

"The West Route Army received it!"

"Except for god-level powerhouses, all Title Douluo enter the battlefield, don't hold back anything, and throw your soul skills to the place with the most people!"

"It's finally time for us to take action! The body is almost rusting."

Chrysanthemum Douluo smiled charmingly, and turned into a huge mandala flower lying across the battlefield.

The crimson light burst out, and the soft petals turned into sharp giant blades, harvesting the Rakshasa soldiers in the battlefield.

Above the giant flower, a black human-shaped phantom appeared.

Xu Ying held a sickle hundreds of meters long, bringing bursts of black flames, turning the center of the battlefield into a piece of scorched earth.

After Dai Mubai revealed his first hole card, Xia Ling also played a pair in his hand.

His spiritual sense has been beating non-stop since this morning, crazily reminding him that danger is approaching.

The cautious Xia Ling used his mental power to scan the entire Tianxing Pass within ten kilometers, not letting go of even a single plant or tree.

But he didn't even notice the slightest change.

He knew that Dai Mubai was only half a step away from becoming a god, but he couldn't figure out where this danger came from.

Dai Mubai is not the Tang San with his own cheats in the original book, even if he can perfectly inherit the position of Rakshasa God, it is impossible for him to be a combined enemy of the five members of his side.

What is the problem?

Could it be that the seven-headed holy spirits are all sealed under the Tianxing Pass?
Xia Ling was puzzled.

That's why he didn't let the Title Douluo directly attack and kill Dai Mubai.

In his prediction, Dai Mubai should be the first to die.

After his death, this battle can be easily ended.

But now it seems that it is better not to act rashly.

"Tian Ling, don't we kill Dai Mubai directly?"

Zhu Zhuqing was standing beside him, his eyes were already burning with fierce fighting intent.

"Wait, I always feel that something is wrong. Those guys from the Seven Great Families have not shown up since the beginning of this war. I suspect that they may want to make a profit."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, his spiritual thoughts dispersed, and he monitored every move around him.

On the battlefield, the fight remains the same.

The entry of dozens of Titled Douluo accelerated the pace of this battle.

A large number of soul skills and souls shine on the battlefield.

Rakshasa soldiers have undergone a great degree of strengthening, and their overall strength is no less than that of Hunzun.

In other words, their attacks have been able to break through the defense of the special alloy plate armor to a certain extent.

When this war of liberation was at its final stage, the Wuhun Army finally experienced combat attrition for the first time.

A large number of arrows and ammunition had been emptied, and the Wuhun army took out their spears one after another to meet the Rakshasa soldiers hand-to-hand, engaging in the bloodiest and primitive battle.

At some point, a light rain began to fall in the sky.

These raindrops hit the soldiers of the Wuhun Army, and directly integrated into their battle armor in a very strange way.

The soldiers who were hit by the raindrops felt that their strength was recovering at an extremely fast speed, and even the wounds cut by the enemy stopped bleeding.

On the other hand, on the Rakshasa side, after being baptized by the rain, their movements are gradually becoming sluggish, and their recovery ability is also infinitely weakened.

Cooperating with the attack of the soul guide and the Title Douluo, the two sides were deadlocked on the spot for a while.

Suddenly, a large number of Rakshasa soldiers at the rear of the battlefield turned around and rushed towards the Tianxing Pass.

"Holy Judgment!"

A coquettish resounded across the battlefield.

Above the Tianxing Pass, a huge phantom of an angel suddenly appeared.

The pale golden angel held a huge sword and slashed down, splitting the majestic pass with a height of hundreds of meters into two sections almost instantly.

It was the West Route Army led by Qian Renxue who arrived.

A large number of soul masters descended from the sky, swaying their soul skills behind them, catching the Rakshasa army by surprise.

A whole [-] cavalry jumped out of the Tianxing pass, like a torrent of steel, tearing the battlefield fiercely.

Under the obstruction of the unorganized heavy infantry, the cavalry who can increase their speed are invincible!
Armed with lances and Godly Zhuge Crossbows, they wandered through the battlefield, cutting the already scattered enemies to pieces.

"kill!"

A moment later, the sky-shattering shouts of killing sounded from the back of Tianxingguan again.

The East Route Army led by Qian Daoliu also arrived.

Another nearly 20 additional troops, or 20 soldiers with intact weapons and equipment, is like pouring a barrel of oil into the fire.

Soul guides and heavy weapons have been turned off, but the intensity of the war is greater than ever.

Under the leadership of Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi, the disciples of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School swayed a large amount of divine light, turning the strength of the soul masters and ordinary soldiers over and over again.

The frontal pressure of the Central Army, whose casualties had exceeded 30%, was greatly reduced, and the [-] troops who came in with reinforcements launched a violent counterattack.

The morale of the Wuhundian side surged for a while, killing the Rakshasa soldiers and retreating steadily.

No matter how brave and fearless a monster is, he is still a mortal body now.

A slash on the neck, he deserves to die.

Tang Hao's nine rings burst together, and Osumi's hammer can eliminate a large number of enemy troops with one blow.

Golden Crocodile Douluo turned into a golden crocodile hundreds of meters long, and an earth dragon flipped over to crack the ground, turning countless Rakshasa soldiers into blood foam.

Dugu Bo, who had advanced to the limit, grinned and released his Enandulong real body, and the gray air flow spread across the battlefield in an instant.

Now he has extremely strong control, and there is no need to worry about whether the enemy is indiscriminate when releasing poisonous gas.

Wherever the gray air flow went, the Rakshasa soldiers burst out with blue veins, a black death appeared on their purple-red faces, and they lay on the ground foaming at the mouth.

"What a Spirit Hall, what a Xia Ling, I still underestimate you!"

For some unknown reason, Dai Mubai and Yu Xiaogang didn't come out to stop them, instead they came to the center of the battle formation.

Standing in the center of the battlefield, he looked at Xia Ling, who was frowning in the distance, through the barriers of the battlefield.

"Mubai, Mubai! Withdraw quickly! We are not opponents, we are defeated!"

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang panicked.

He stood beside Dai Mubai helplessly, not knowing what to do.

Seeing his disciple displaying his supernatural power and transforming all the soldiers into inhuman existences, he thought that Wuhundian was going to lose this battle.

Unexpectedly, Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu, the grandfather and grandson, joined forces to kill from the back of Tianxing Pass, blocking them directly in the center of the battlefield.

No matter how arrogant he is, he can still see that the Star Luo Empire is doomed.

Without the knowledge of himself and others, Wuhundian had already circled to their rear.

Combined with the previous news that Liang Dao was intercepted, maybe Xingluo City has been lost!
Now the opponent still has several Limit Douluo who have not made a move, how could they still turn the tables!
"Dai Mubai, the greatest evil in the world! Take your life!"

Qian Renxue had already aroused the power of the angelic holy sword, transforming into a holy holy seraph, descending from the sky with an incomparably holy light.

The holy power emanating from the holy angel sword has affected some of the spiritual rain that Xia Ling sent down.

A gap was opened in the middle of the dark cloud, and the bright sun shone directly on the center of the battlefield.

"Hmph! Who said I lost! Xia Ling, do you think you're guaranteed to win?"

Dai Mubai didn't pee his pants in fear like Yu Xiaogang, and didn't even look at the trial that Qian Renxue descended from the sky, but instead looked directly at Xia Ling's direction, a lot of black light blooming from his whole body.

"boom!"

The huge lightsaber collided with the black light and shattered into several fragments that were inserted straight into the battlefield.

Qian Renxue withdrew her hand in time under Xia Ling's signal, and together with several Title Douluo, wrapped the soldiers around her and fled away in an instant.

Xia Ling and Zhu Zhuqing shot together, using the strong power of space to instantly move a large number of their own soldiers in the battlefield to the rear of the battlefield.

The Rakshasa soldiers were crushed a lot by the flying fragments of holy light.

"I, Dai Mubai, have swallowed my anger for more than ten years, today is the time for me to become a god!"

An extremely evil voice came from the black light, it was Dai Mubai.

A large amount of red air rose from the battlefield, forming a huge black-red vortex above his head.

At this time, the mutation in the battlefield made everyone standing still stand on end with horror.

A large number of undead Rakshasa soldiers exploded into a pile of flesh and blood at the same time, melting into this black and red power, Dai Mubai's position floated away.

"Dai Mubai! You are crazy!"

Tang San wanted to burst into tears, and roared into the air inconceivably.

"This is your soldier! Your people!"

After attaining the seat of Seagod, Tang San also possessed the qualities that Seagod should have.

Holy, broad, loving.

Suddenly seeing nearly a million Rakshasa troops bursting, Tang San almost couldn't help revealing his god-level aura.

For him, if he was asked to slaughter millions of sea creatures, he would definitely not be able to do it.

"Am I crazy? Hahahahaha, Tang San, I'm about to become a god, you're on the wrong team!"

Dai Mubai grinned grimly, the vortex above his head was spinning faster and faster, a large amount of energy poured into his body.

Bibi Dong stopped Tang San who wanted to go forward, and said calmly: "Dai Mubai, if I read correctly, you inherited the power of the Rakshasa God, right?"

"Even if you are a woman with some knowledge, you actually know this god."

"Ha ha."

Bibi Dong didn't say anything, but sneered twice in return.

Black and red patterns appeared on Dai Mubai's body surface.

The mark on his forehead appeared together with the blood-red Rakshasa gauntlet, blooming with a strange purple color.

A pair of ferocious battle armor that made people feel shuddering at first glance slowly appeared on his body.

The aura in Dai Mubai's body is rising rapidly, almost breaking through the barrier representing a hundred levels.

A moment later, the black-purple energy disappeared without a trace, and Dai Mubai appeared in midair.

At this time, he exuded a strong evil aura, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it with a green face and fangs.

There are blood-red lines on the blue-black face, and the armor is filled with black-purple evil and bloody aura.

Four purple phantoms extended even from the back.

"That's it?"

Xia Ling was expressionless.

Dai Mubai sacrificed nearly 150 million people, only to become a quasi-god in the end?

Although his aura is powerful, it has never reached the level of a god, at most it is only slightly stronger than a quasi-god.

Dai Mubai hadn't spoken yet, Yu Xiaogang beside him couldn't help showing a hearty laugh.

"Hahahahahahaha, Xia Ling, my disciple Dai Mubai has now achieved the position of god, the only god in the history of the Douluo Continent, what are you going to use to fight us!"

 Thanks to the book friend 20210724204602184 boss for the reward and the bosses for the monthly pass

  
 
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