Chapter 730 Fight to the death!
This decisive battle in Wuhun City became the most colorful event in the history books of later generations.
No one expected that the result would be so tragic, and no one expected that the evil soul master would be blocked outside the city gate by ordinary people using his corpse.
Even if all the Soul Douluo Titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace, Qibao Glazed Sect, those affiliated sects, and even the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Family were eliminated, and joined together with the soul master army, they could only block half of the evil soul masters.
.
And the rest can only be filled by ordinary people with their lives.
No one thought that the weakest, most neglected and largest group of people on the continent could actually erupt with such terrifying power.
As if they were killing endlessly, they used their bodies to exhaust the evil soul master's soul power, and finally eliminated the opponent with physical combat.
The battle damage ratio was not as exaggerated as Tang San imagined, a hundred to one.
Facts have proven that when an army has a soul, momentum alone can make up for the gap in strength.
Who has seen such a desperate army, who has seen people who will bite you with their teeth and claws even if they are hit by soul skills?
Putting their lives on the pile and fighting for their lives, the final result is that the evil soul master is frightened to death. Only twenty or thirty people can fight to death an evil soul master.
Such a battle-loss ratio frightened Tang San secretly.
Although he can use various hidden weapons to reduce the number of high-level combat forces on the opposite side, he cannot withstand such an astonishing consumption by the evil soul master.
If God Shura hadn't given him the power to directly take away the lives of these evil soul masters, this army of evil soul masters would have collapsed long ago.
Even so, the evil soul master's combat effectiveness continues to decline.
They are evil and ruthless, just like a group of lions, but they encountered a more ruthless pack of wolves, and their number was ten times greater.
The fighting lasted for a whole day.
One day later, the smoke-filled battlefield had become like purgatory.
Corpses were strewn across the field, blood flowed into rivers, all kinds of miserable corpses were lying everywhere, and the fishy smell filled the nostrils.
Today, both sides of the battlefield are almost filled with seriously injured people.
Because all the forces that can fight have been invested, no one is exception.
"Huhu..."
In front of the city gate, dozens of figures were panting and covered in bloodstains, but they were still nailed to the door.
There were nearly a thousand high-level evil soul masters on the opposite side looking at him with eager eyes, but their expressions were hard to describe as tired.
"You... still don't surrender?"
Tang San said in the evil spirit master: "Are we really going to fight until everyone dies here?"
Bibi Dong wiped away the blood on her cheek and snorted coldly: "Who will win, we don't know yet."
"It's ridiculous," Tang San sneered: "These evil soul masters don't matter to me at all, but your vitality has been almost exhausted."
"so what…"
The Seven Killing Sword was stuck on the ground stained with blood. Sword Douluo held the hilt of the sword with both hands. Even though his expression was sluggish, it was still sharp and sharp: "The sword is with us, and the sword dies with us. As long as we still have breath, you guys
Don’t even think about stepping into Wuhun City!”
Ning Fengzhi stood beside him, still holding the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, bringing strength and support to the people around him.
"Even if we fight to the last person, as long as we can annihilate the evil soul master here, our success will be great."
The calm demeanor of him and Sword Douluo infected many people behind them.
So, the few hesitations turned into determination.
In a person's life, the choice is often made between this thought, whether to bloom with brilliant light for a moment or to grow old in mediocrity.
Boiling blood flows in the chest, fearless!
"ridiculous!"
Facing the still high morale ahead, Tang San suddenly showed a strange smile: "Do you think my power is only these controlled evil soul masters?"
"boom!"
A beam of soul power shot into the sky.
Bibi Dong and others were shocked.
The next moment, hundreds of soul masters emerged and came towards the city gate at high speed.
"These are...the Haotian Sect disciples who escaped last time!"
When Bibi Dong saw the leader Tang Xiao, Tang Hao, and the elders of the Haotian Sect, his face turned cold.
A few hundred soul masters are nothing in normal times, but in this endgame, they are enough to overturn the situation of the battle!
What's more, there are still peak combat prowess like Tang Xiao and Tang Hao!
Feeling Tang Hao's aura, Bibi Dong knew that he had recovered.
"Is this really... a desperate situation..." Ning Fengzhi murmured.
Sword Douluo's face was solemn: "Then continue killing."
"kill!--"
Even though they knew it was a desperate situation, no one backed down.
The dim sunset light gives the earth a tragic and solemn look, as if the era has come to an end, and darkness will eventually envelope this continent...
"The ninth soul skill..."
At this moment, under the nine-color light, a pale pink figure suddenly appeared in the center of the field.
"Spatial confinement, nothingness...eight stage fall!"
The next moment, the figure was blurred.
Tang San, Tang Xiao, Tang Haohui and several elders of the Haotian Sect almost didn't react before they found themselves restrained by space, and then a long leg seemed to kick them on the waist at the same time.
"Bang bang bang!"
The figures of seven or eight titled Douluo flew out.
The pale pink figure divided into seven paths in the next moment, from bottom to top, and once again kicked all the titled Douluo into the sky.
Xiao Wu's martial spirit true body transformed into seven phantoms of himself!
"Puff puff…"
For a moment, the entire sky was filled with her teleporting golden flash, accompanied by bursts of screams.
With the extreme increase of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and the ability to confine space, she single-handedly gave seven or eight titled Douluo a set of explosive eight-stage throws!
"Final blow!"
Dong Dong Dong…
Figures were kicked down from high altitudes one after another, leaving circular craters on the ground.
The world is quiet.
"Buzz buzz buzz."
As the soul rings flickered, ten figures landed in front of Bibi Dong Sword Douluo and the others.
"You are…"
Bibi Dong and the others didn't react for a moment.
"Dad, it's us."
Ning Rongrong turned around: "They are all titled Douluo from Poseidon Island."
Her eyes involuntarily scanned the devastation on the ground and the miserable corpses, and her face slowly became heavy.
"Rongrong!"
Ning Fengzhi looked at the nine soul rings on her body and was so surprised that she was frightened: "You, you, you have a title Douluo?!"
"Well, thanks to Brother Jian for taking us to Poseidon Island, now Xiao Wu and I are both titled Douluo, and we are also the high priests of Poseidon Island." Ning Rongrong said.
Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath to calm down the turmoil in his heart.
Then their eyes were attracted by Sea Dragon Douluo and the others, and he and Bibi Dong Sword Douluo couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
"With ten titled Douluo, our pressure can be reduced a lot." Ning Fengzhi said.
Ning Rongrong nodded and glanced forward.
There, Tang San and others had already jumped out of the pit.
Xiao Wu's set of physical attacks are intended to interrupt. They are typically not very harmful, but extremely insulting.
He excitedly ran out to clean up the mess, but the Titled Douluo who rushed in front was thrown to the ground, and the Haotian Sect Spirit Master behind him was beaten back by the Titled Douluo of Poseidon Island.
It can be said that it was a bad start.
"Xiao Wu...it's you..."
Tang San's eyes were locked on the pale pink figure.
She became more beautiful and taller, but she was on the opposite side...
Chapter completed!