Chapter 610: Level 9 custom-installed soul missile, it’s very scary if the poison doesn’t kill you
"The Noumenon Sect listens to the order!"
"The target group of Sun and Moon Soul Mentors, follow me to kill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Du BuShu stood up, turned into a stream of light, and rushed forward first.
The members of the Noumenon Sect immediately swarmed into action and quickly followed the sect leader Du Busui, rushing into the battlefield like a torrent.
Seeing this, West breathed a sigh of relief, with a hint of joy on his face. The Noumenon Sect's attack must be a thunderous force. It was not easy for the Sun Moon Soul Master, who was at the end of his strength, to resist.
The difficulties in Tianhun City will surely be solved.
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As the strong men of the Noumenon Sect joined the battle one after another, the Sun and Moon Soul Masters also shifted the target of artillery fire away from the defeated Sky Soul Legion. The Sky Soul Legion finally got a chance to breathe, and hurriedly evacuated the battlefield, trying to keep themselves away from the enemy's artillery fire.
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"boom--"
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Violent explosions resounded across the battlefield.
Poisonous Death took the lead, and his true form was activated. The giant, whose body was burning with dark green flames, faced the cannonballs flying in the sky and rushed towards the location of the enemy soul master group with great courage.
Although he also suffered a considerable collision, Du Bushui is a strong man at the Super Douluo level, and he did not suffer much substantial damage even when he was baptized by a cluster of artillery fire.
Following closely behind Du Bushu, the eight titled Douluo elders of the Noumenon Sect filed out. They also activated their respective martial soul avatars and entered the battlefield with the most direct and domineering attitude.
Titled Douluo takes the lead, using his martial soul avatar to cover the Soul Saint and Soul Douluo behind to charge. This fighting method can only appear in sects like the Noumenon Sect that pay attention to inheritance and the future.
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Soul guided artillery shells flew towards them one after another. Although the artillery fire of the Soul Engineer Regiment never stopped, both the firepower and the coverage area were significantly lower than at the beginning. They were unable to stop the charge of the Noumenon Sect.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, but the artillery fire from the Sun and Moon side is getting weaker and weaker. Judging from the defensive strength, it seems that it has really reached the end of its strength and is unable to follow up.
In an instant, Du Bushui had already approached the Sun Moon Soul Mentor Group a hundred meters away. Dark green flames surrounded him, and the terrifying pressure contained in his true form made even the dark clouds in the sky seem to dim a bit.
The dark green giant palm shot out, and a huge shadow covered the enemy camp. The violent wind fired a vacuum cannon. Wherever it passed, it crushed all the soul-guided cannonballs it encountered, and debris flew everywhere.
This is the poisonous fighting method, simple and crude.
As the name suggests, the main body martial soul uses the body as the martial soul. Every time the soul power is promoted, it is a strengthening and tempering of one's own physique. In the process of transformation, the strength of the physical body is also constantly increasing. This is also the reason why the main body soul master is so powerful.
at.
The body strength of a Poison Immortal who has reached the Super Douluo level is comparable to that of a hundred thousand year old soul beast. Any part of the body such as feet, elbows, knees, shoulders, etc. can be used as a weapon.
Each punch and palm contains terrifying power.
No matter how many moves you have, you can defeat them all with strength.
After Du Busui's death, the other strong men of the Noumenon Sect took action one after another, whether with fists, palms, or claws. Each blow had strong destructive power, helping Du Busui's offensive become even more powerful.
Seeing that the battle situation took a turn for the worse, the Sun and Moon side remained as calm as water, with no sign of panic at all. The defensive posture did not change even a little bit.
"Marshal, Poison has taken the bait."
"Level nine custom-installed soul missiles and shock bombs are ready."
Xu Tianyuan stood beside Su Luoheng and whispered.
Su Luoheng slowly closed his eyes, his expression was unusually calm, and could even be said to be indifferent.
After being silent for a while, he opened his eyes, and a ray of cold light shot out from his eyes.
"let's start!"
There was no fluctuation in Su Luoheng's cold voice.
"yes!"
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Just when West thought the victory was certain, suddenly, a ball of golden light suddenly lit up from within the Sun and Moon Soul Instructors Group.
Immediately afterwards, brilliant rays of light rose up, forming circles of dazzling golden ripples.
As soon as the golden light reached it, everything became a little slower. The dark green giant palm stagnated in mid-air, and the rest of the powerhouses of the Noumenon Sect seemed to be frozen in place. Everything was like this.
Even the air seemed to be silent.
"Oops!"
Du Buushi screamed in his heart that it was bad, he was being plotted!
Such a method is definitely not something that can be accomplished in a hurry. The Sun and Moon side must have been prepared in advance. And this preparation is definitely for the Noumenon Sect. It is even very possible that even the previous lack of soul power was acted out to them, just to show them.
Please enter the jar.
This feeling is so familiar. I think that when the Noumenon Sect was competing with Shrek Academy again, the previous sect leader Du Bushi was fooled into a scheme and mistakenly believed the rumor that Munn was seriously injured and died in Shrek.
Just when the poisonous new student was about to retreat, a strange feeling of danger suddenly came to the back of his mind. The hair on his hair stood up instantly. He looked up almost subconsciously.
The next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted.
[Level 9 fixed soul missile, launch! 】
"Buzz——"
The sky and the earth roared, and three golden-red cannonballs were fired in the shape of a triangle, flying straight towards Poisonous Immortal from three directions: due south, due north, and due west. The Xuanhe aura was actually like three towering mountains.
It caused the air to become distorted.
How can it be?
He swore that even the sense of oppression brought by Munn back then was not as terrifying as it is now! Poison Bushit felt as if his entire soul was being suppressed by this terrifying aura.
However, there was no room for him to think too much at this moment. The golden-red halo expanded rapidly, reaching 100 meters in an instant, leaving them with less than five seconds of buffer time.
There were only two ways before him: either bet that he could withstand these three level nine fixed soul missiles, or avoid them.
Among this group of people, there are only a handful of people who can do it. At most, one or two people can be taken away if the poison is not fatal. But the remaining number 100 people of the Noumenon Sect must all be accounted for here. The sect has completely moved towards
decline.
For Du Bushit, who values the sect more than his life, if the sect is gone, then even if he survives, it will be meaningless. So he has only one choice from beginning to end.
"Everyone get behind me!"
A loud roar rang out. Immediately afterwards, the poison drove the soul core in the body regardless of the cost, and the majestic soul power of the ninety-eighth-level super Douluo surged out like a torrent, instantly spreading all over the body.
In an instant, the real body once again rose by more than three feet, and the muscles in its arms, waist, abdomen, and legs swelled. Dark green flames burned violently on the surface of the body, and a layer of dark green mist lingered around the body.
At the same time, everyone in the Noumenon Sect also retreated behind Du Busui. Their expressions were unpredictable and their expressions were solemn. It wasn't that they didn't want to hide, but that they couldn't.
Life or death is in the hands of the immortal poison.