Douluo's opening confession to the female pope

Chapter 56

"Level 82 Assault-type Contra!"

Yang Wudi held a two-foot-long spear in his hand. The spear was black and shone with a cold luster. It was as thick as an adult's arm. Two yellow, two purple, and four black, and eight optimally matched spirit rings appeared on the barrel of the spear.

Senran's killing intent was released suddenly without any concealment.

The patriarchs of the other three clans looked serious, they knew very well that Yang Wudi had already planned to use all his strength, and he was bound to divide life and death.

"Level 75 assault system soul saint."

Lin Langtian hooked the corners of his lips, he did not summon the Remnant Fire Taisao Wuhun, but exuded evil black energy all over his body, and four spirits moved up and down around him, black, black, black, and dark red.

Hearing Lin Langtian's soul power level, even Yang Wudi couldn't help being startled.

A soul saint who is less than 20 years old has never appeared in history.

And Yang Wudi, who was at the center of the aura, couldn't help but take a deep breath at this moment, he could feel a creepy danger from the soul power released by the other party.

Yang Wudi didn't attack immediately when he got the spear.

He believed that his soul power was superior and full of confidence, so he said coldly: "You make the move first!"

"No need." Lin Langtian shook his head.

"Ignorance child!"

Yang Wudi stared at Lin Langtian coldly. For him, no matter what his opponent was, it wouldn't affect his mentality. Only with an aura of momentum could he use his strongest "break" to be invincible.

Seeing that Lin Langtian didn't make a move, he moved.

Bend your legs and straighten them!Yang Wudi's whole body was shot out like a sharp arrow, and a series of afterimages swept away.

Lin Langtian still didn't move, and there was no need to move.

Before making the move, his "knowledge-colored domineering" deduced the process once, and even with his eyes closed at this time, he can easily resolve the attack.

"Hey ah!!!"

As the spear swung, Yang Wudi shouted loudly and swung it down from the air. When the tip of the spear touched the top of Lin Langtian's head, his whole body seemed to be integrated with the spear.

The powerful aura that suddenly rose up even surpassed that of White Tiger Douluo!
Tai Tan exclaimed and was about to stop it.

He could tell that Yang Wudi didn't hold back this blow, he was running for his life.

But Bai He stretched out his hand to stop him, and said with an ugly face: "No, look at the old goat's gun, it stopped at... No, it approached the Son at a very slow speed."

Tai Tan and Niu Gao calmed down a little, and followed Bai He's prompt to look.

If that was the case, the tip of the Soul-Breaking Spear, puffing out black gloom, stopped on top of Lin Langtian's head, less than a centimeter away, but no matter how Yang Wudi stimulated his soul power, he couldn't surpass this distance.

"what on earth is it?"

The same question also appeared in Yang Wudi's heart. He knew very well that he had used a lot of strength, and this force was constantly chopping down along the gun body.

However, that short distance is like heaven.

"As expected of a broken clan, I approve of you..." Lin Langtian's eyes flashed brightly, even though he was hundreds of meters away from the spear point, he still felt his scalp tingling.

It can be said that Yang Wudi is not inferior to White Tiger Douluo in melee combat!

However, Lin Langtian at this time is far better than before.

The soul skill "Close to the End of the World" is the best for a soul master like Yang Wudi, no matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful you are, the "distance" from Lin Langtian is more than 500 meters, and there is nowhere to use your strength!
The soul power in his body was consumed violently, and Lin Langtian couldn't help squinting his eyes.

He is not a soft-hearted person.

The spirit rings on the spear shone sequentially, and layers of black light suddenly burst out from the tip of the spear. Various spirit skills were released one by one, but they still couldn't cause any harm to Lin Langtian.

Yang Wudi was very nervous, it was the first time he had encountered such a difficult person.

Without knowing the effect of Lin Langtian's soul skills, the soul master can only fall into a dilemma.

"In just a few tens of seconds, [-]% of my soul power was consumed..." Lin Langtian snorted coldly, unwilling to entangle with him any longer, and lifted the effect of the soul skill above his head.

With a movement of his body, he rushed straight towards Yang Wudi.

The strange feeling disappeared, and Yang Wudi didn't panic. With a turn of his body, the Soul Breaking Spear swung back, and the fan-shaped attack area forced Lin Langtian to jump into the air.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Wudi came back with a carbine even faster!

At this time, Lin Langtian was in mid-air. Normally speaking, it was difficult to dodge the lightning-fast spear. His fate would be to be pierced through his chest, either dead or seriously injured!

One pump, one swing, one stab, showing a tragic move full of desire to attack.

Soul skills are seldom used, and he really doesn't need icing on the cake.

If he became his enemy, he might be killed with a single shot before he could release his soul skills.

Lin Langtian's soul power was shaken, and he fell to the ground quickly, and the tip of the spear fell with him, still aiming at his chest.

Pfft! ! !

A scene that shocked everyone appeared, and Lin Langtian went to meet him without dodging.

A shot through the shoulder, poking a big hole.

Before everyone could exclaim in alarm, Lin Langtian stepped forward and reached Yang Wudi in an instant. Unexpectedly, almost at the same time, Lin Langtian punched Yang Wudi's chest.

Lin Langtian exchanged serious injuries for the opponent's death.

The battlefield between the two was covered with blood, such a tragic scene made everyone lose their minds.

Yang Wudi lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the arm piercing through his heart, with a look of horror on his face, he murmured: "Let go, let my people go..."

Yang Wudi never expected that the other party would exchange fatal injuries.

At this point, he also knew that the opponent must have a way to save his life, but he had no chance of life anymore, because his heart had been blown to pieces under the bombardment of that punch.

Pfft!
The soul-breaking gun dissipated, and Yang Wudi fell backward hard.

And the terrible injury on Lin Langtian's shoulder was healing at a fast speed. He turned his eyes to the patriarchs of the three clans, and said coldly: "From today onwards, you will follow me. Whatever happened in the past, don't blame the past."

"After half a month, go to the Pope's Palace to find me on standby."

Tai Tan and the others have not yet recovered from the shock.

Yang Wudi, who was full of power just now, has turned into a cold corpse at this moment.

Everything happened so suddenly.

In this regard, Lin Langtian has nothing to regret. He is not enthusiastic about business power, he only wants to complete the system tasks. Since Yang Wudi refuses to follow, that is the result.

It doesn't matter whether the other three races will rebel in the future.

All the way back to the hotel unimpeded, Hu Yanzhen has been waiting in the room for a long time, smelling the vague smell of blood on Lin Langtian's body, he hastily expressed his loyalty and said:
"His Royal Highness, are they unwilling to cooperate, I am willing to eradicate them for you!"

Lin Langtian glanced at him indifferently, nodded and said: "Within half a month, the Pozhi Clan will be wiped out from the mainland."

"...Of order!" Hu Yanzhen's pupils contracted, and he nodded in acceptance.

……

At the end of the month, Lin Langtian rushed back to the Pope's Palace at night.

The goal is clear, go straight to the Pope's bedroom.

(End of this chapter)