Douluo: I hang and beat the king of gods in the peerless live broadcast

Chapter 94
All the eighth-level soul guide guns around them locked on the three of them, and the metal gun barrels condensed a chilling light, as if they would launch a violent bombardment on them in the next moment.

In an instant, an extremely dangerous atmosphere enveloped them.

Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao's hairs stood up involuntarily, and their complexions turned pale due to excessive tension and fright.

At this time, the aura of the short-haired middle-aged man suddenly rose, and in just a few breaths, the aura emitted reached a terrifying height.

Limit Douluo!

Lin Jiayi was startled suddenly, and secretly sighed:
"Last night, I speculated with the hall master that the Haotian School has extreme combat power. Tsk tsk, that's really the case... Fortunately, the hall master has already made arrangements, otherwise there is really nothing to do with them."

The short-haired middle-aged man used his soul power to protect Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao, their cheeks finally returned to blood, and their expressions looked much more relaxed.

"Dong'er, are you okay?"

"Alright, alright."

Although Wang Dong firmly believed that her second father was invincible in the world, but she was frightened by the eighth-level soul guide cannon around her just now, and she felt a little apprehensive in her heart.

She was a little worried and said, "Second father, why don't we go."

"Hmph, with these eighth-level soul engineers, they are just a bunch of local chickens and dogs, so they are not qualified to challenge me."

The middle-aged man with short hair said coldly, then looked at everyone with a gloomy face.

The coercion of level 99 Ultimate Douluo was suddenly released,
Lin Jiayi and the eighth-level soul instructors under his leadership felt as if a mountain was pressing on them in vain, making them unable to straighten their backs.

At this time, a silver-white barrier descended from the sky.

Majestic layers of water-like silver-white light waves rippling out, instantly dispelling the coercion of the short-haired middle-aged man without a trace.

Another titled Douluo's aura also followed.

"Your Excellency, these eighth-level soul engineers are not qualified, and they are indeed not your all-in-one enemy. What about this old man?"

Not far away in the sky, an old man wearing a silver-white robe was slowly galloping towards him, holding a circular soul tool engraved with a strange crescent-shaped pattern in his hand.

This is an eighth-level soul tool, the Silver Moon Barrier.

It is a soul guide specially made for shielding coercion. Although it is only level eight, it can easily shield the coercion of at least three Super Douluo.

"I'm Kong Deming, titled Yinyue, come to experience Haotianzong's brilliant moves."

If Kong Deming was alone, he would not be able to disperse Limit Douluo's coercion, but he has the silver moon barrier that specializes in shielding coercion, so he can easily disperse the other party's coercion.

In the original book, Kong Deming, as the leader of the ninth-level soul mentors of the Sun Moon Empire, faced Death God Douluo Ye Xishui with his own strength.

Therefore, he has a certain ability to compete against the short-haired middle-aged man in front of him.

Ye Xishui is also a Limit Douluo, besides that, she and Kong Deming are both twin martial soul owners.

It's just that Ye Xishui cultivated the two spirits at the same time, and finally reached the limit Douluo.

Kong Deming, on the other hand, devoted himself wholeheartedly to the research of soul tools, and neglected the cultivation of his second martial soul, so that he did not step into the ranks of Super Douluo, and stayed at the ceiling of ordinary Titled Douluo.

If he also cultivates the two spirits at the same time, even if he can't compare with Ye Xishui in terms of the strength of the spirits alone, there is still a great hope to reach the level of a chicken-legged Douluo.

The middle-aged man with short hair narrowed his eyes slightly. Under his perception,
The other party's cultivation was definitely not up to Super Douluo, but it gave him a vague sense of threat.

This sense of threat far surpassed the usual 95-level Super Douluo, and was even enough to compete with Limit Douluo.

The short-haired middle-aged man restrained his original contempt a little, but he still smiled lightly and said:
"I'm afraid you're not enough—"

As he was speaking, Kong Deming took out a huge silver-white metal tube with a special texture, and layers of moon-like streamer were scattered on the surface.

"Based on the knowledge of the Haotian School for thousands of years, you must have an extremely broad vision. Can you recognize this thing?"

The face of the middle-aged man with short hair suddenly froze. Originally, the threat Kong Deming posed to him was not too great, but he just vaguely felt a certain danger.

But when Kong Deming took out this thing, the pressure from the other party intensified in vain, and at the same time, he also felt a threat that could seriously injure himself.

Kong Deming said calmly:

"This is the nine-level energy-gathering soul cannon that I have spent 40 years developing and producing. The silver moon is extinguished."

"Three rounds of shaped cannonballs can be stored, and the power of each round of shaped cannonballs is slightly stronger than the strongest strike of a level 99 Ultimate Douluo."

As he said that, Kong Deming injected a small amount of soul power into Yinyue Huaniang, and several strings of silver-white streamers gathered at the mouth of the metal gun barrel, making a "sizzling" sound.

The short-haired middle-aged man suddenly became vigilant, and protected Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao behind him, with nine soul rings lingering around his body.

Kong Deming smiled:

"Your Excellency, don't be nervous, I just warmed up Yinyue Huanmi."

"For the sake of your two children and the road under your feet, can you follow me to the sky to learn a lesson or not, and see if my silver moon's extinguished cannonball can satisfy you."

The middle-aged man with short hair relaxed slightly when he heard the words. It seemed that the other party did not come here just because of his temper.

With his temperament, of course he doesn't mind a fight with Kong Deming, after all, he really hasn't had a good fight for a long time.

The short-haired middle-aged man waved his hand, and was about to accept the opponent's invitation to fight. At this moment, another voice came:
"Oh, it's quite lively. The old man didn't affect your affairs, did he?"

I saw Jing Hongchen walking over carrying a huge metal gun barrel shining with a strange rainbow light.

In addition, there are two defensive nine-level soul guides on the left and right sides of his chest, which are blessed by the world of mortals and favored by the world of mortals.

The effect of Hongchen's favor is that it can be immune to 70% of any form of damage during the activation period. Of course, it consumes a lot of soul power, so it is a very good choice to save life.

Needless to say, Hongchen Blessing is also a very powerful defensive soul tool.

"Under the Mirror of Hongchen, the head of Mingde Hall, I'm here to appreciate the demeanor of a senior."

Saying that, Jing Hongchen took off the huge metal cannon barrel carried on his shoulder and clamped it in the crook of his arm.

When the short-haired middle-aged man saw the metal gun barrel shining with a strange iridescent light, he suddenly felt bad. It must be similar to that of Kong Deming just now.

Sure enough, Jing Hongchen said cheerfully:
"Senior, this is the nine-level energy-gathering soul cannon that I have spent 30 years researching and developing, and the world of mortals is wiped out."

"Storable—"

Jing Hongchen was about to introduce in detail, but was interrupted by a middle-aged man with short hair.

"enough!"

He looked at Kong Deming, then at Jing Hongchen,
"Hallmaster Mingde, since you know we are the Haotian School, is this how you treat guests?"

"Is this the attitude of your Sun Moon Empire towards our Clear Sky School?"

Jing Hongchen was stunned for a moment, didn't he want to fight, why did it rise to the issue of attitude again.

I have already prepared two defensive nine-level soul guides, and I even took out the big treasure Hongchen Annihilation. Tell me this?
With his mirror Hongchen's strength,

With the protection of Hongchen's blessing and Hongchen's favor, coupled with the annihilation of Hongchen, as long as you keep a distance in the sky, you still have the strength to fight.

In fact, in a sense, the battle between senior soul engineers is not only about the hard power of the soul tools, but also about the preparations before the battle.

Jing Hongchen thought for a while, and said calmly:
"Senior, you were the first to forge the entry certificate of our Sun Moon Empire. This action not only violates the relevant regulations of the empire, but also poses a great security risk."

"If you follow the normal procedures, report in advance and pass the approval of the empire, our Sun Moon Empire will naturally welcome you to come to Mingdu to operate the industry."

"Besides, there are several blacksmith shops in the Haotian School, and they are all operating in Mingdu. Over the past decade or so, our empire has treated them the same as Mingdu's original industry. Every once in a while, we will distribute certain welfare subsidies."

The short-haired middle-aged man knew he was wrong, and said unhappily:

"There must be a lot of caravans that smuggle into the Sun Moon Empire every day. Why are they targeting us?"

"At any rate, we have given documents in the open process, and why don't you care about those who sneak in directly."

He was extremely unbalanced in his heart, thinking that he would be enshrined wherever he went to Haotianzong, and where would he need a ticket, but he came to the Sun Moon Empire to set up a street stall, and was arrested.

"Furthermore, what do you mean by such a large formation?"

"Sending out the eighth-level soul engineer team, and your two ninth-level soul engineers, was it premeditated, or was it aimed at our Clear Sky School?"

When Jing Hongchen saw the other party's appearance, he knew that he was in a hurry.

Moved out the sect at every turn, obviously wanting to take advantage of Haotianzong's power, so that they don't make trouble for each other.

He didn't say whether the other party came here to set up a stall with ulterior motives and plotting to do something wrong. Instead, the other party first mentioned whether they had premeditated.

Jing Hongchen smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly:
"There are many caravans that smuggle into the empire, but they do not do business under the noses of our Mingdu. Naturally, they are managed by the local law enforcement team."

"It's good for you, you just set up a stall at the intersection of the street closest to Mingde Hall, and it's hard for us not to notice this kind of abnormal behavior that is almost free."

"As for why we have such a big formation..."

Jing Hongchen glanced at him, "Naturally out of respect for seniors, otherwise we wouldn't have done this."

Immediately afterwards he said jokingly to himself:

"Senior is Limit Douluo, how powerful, with the strength of our ninth-level soul instructors, if we don't prepare more ninth-level soul guides, is it worthy of talking to you here?"

"If you want to say that against your Clear Sky School... there is no such thing at all, senior, don't talk nonsense."

Jing Hongchen laughed and said: "You can inquire about it. The blacksmith shop opened by your Haotian School in Mingdu, since we opened the forging course, the business has been booming."

"Recently, we are thinking about whether to let the relevant institutions of the empire allocate some funds to expand those blacksmith shops."

After saying that, Jing Hongchen pulled the skirt of his clothes with one hand, and said solemnly:

"Senior, do you have anything else to say?"

"If not, you may need to be invited out of the territory of the Sun Moon Empire, or you will be arrested for the crime of 'forging imperial documents'."

As he said that, Jing Hongchen quietly picked up his own Hongchen Mimi, and at the same time, Kong Deming also picked up his Yinyue Huanmi.

The short-haired middle-aged man saw the posture of the two of them, and knew that it would be impossible to stay in the Sun Moon Empire and continue looking for someone.

Jing Hongchen originally thought that he would do a few tricks at high altitude.

Even if the opponent is Limit Douluo, with him joining forces with Kong Lao, plus various nine-level soul guides, it should be enough to contend with him.

But judging from the current situation, it may not be possible to fight.

…………

Mingde Hall, Laboratory No. 95.

Before Jing Hongchen left, he specifically told Huo Yuhao to stay in the laboratory and not to go out no matter what happened outside.

At this time, Huo Yuhao and Meng Hongchen were working on the draft together.

Seeing Huo Yuhao earnestly drawing the draft of the breastplate, Meng Hongchen asked shyly and puzzled:
"Yuhao, why do you always catch it and draw it non-stop? I feel that the drawing is perfect, the size and shape are quite suitable for me."

"Sister Meng, it just looks good on the surface, but in fact I still haven't drawn the charm, so I can't use it."

What Huo Yuhao said could not be used naturally meant that the draft could not be regarded as a breastplate design draft, but could only be regarded as an ordinary painting.

"Shen Yun?" Meng Hongchen blushed and whispered coyly:

"Yuhao, if you don't try it yourself, the data obtained by mental detection alone is certainly not comprehensive enough."

"what?"

Huo Yuhao couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then turned to look at her: "Why don't you give it a try?"

"Uh-huh."

Immediately, he said to the audience in the live broadcast room through his mind: "Brothers, I have something to do with Ms. Meng to discuss some minor issues. Let's download the broadcast first."

…………

Outside, a middle-aged man with short hair discussed with Wang Dong for a while.

Wang Dong's eyes were red, his face full of grievances, as if he was about to cry in the next second, and finally he bit his lip and nodded.

Then the short-haired middle-aged man looked at Jing Hongchen and snorted coldly:

"Master Mingde, don't bother you to ask us to leave the country, we will leave by ourselves."

Jing Hongchen bowed slightly, pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Thank you for your cooperation, senior."

Immediately he beckoned, and a man in a law enforcement uniform came to him. A few minutes later, he issued a penalty ticket to the three of them.

"Privately forging the entry business permit of the Sun Moon Empire constitutes the crime of forging an imperial agency certificate, and is prohibited from entering Mingdu within five years! ——Mingdu Soul Engineer Monitoring Team."

Jing Hongchen used his soul power to hold the punishment sheet, and floated towards the middle-aged man with short hair, and said with a light smile:
"Senior, if you still want to come to our Sun Moon Empire after five years, you can report in advance. After the approval, the empire will naturally welcome the arrival of senior."

"But now, please leave the Sun Moon Empire within an hour."

The short-haired middle-aged man grabbed the ticket and said coldly, "Hmph, who cares about coming to a country that only studies soul tools. Dong'er, let's go."

With his left and right arms around Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao, he soared into the sky and flew east quickly.

Jing Hongchen put away his ninth-level treasure, Hongchen Annihilation, looked at Kong Deming, and laughed loudly:

"Mr. Kong, it's thanks to you for coming this time, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to suppress the situation by myself."

(End of this chapter)