Chapter 697

"Bewitch the public!"

When qiandaoliu and Tang Chen found that the soul division army under them began to stir, they knew that they couldn't let bidong go on.

Although there is a big gap between soul masters and ordinary people, each soul master is inseparable from ordinary people.

Because they always have some relatives and friends who can't awaken the Wu soul or awaken the waste Wu soul.

When they find that their families are going to be eaten in one pot, how can they not waver!

"As long as we defeat them quickly, the so-called ordinary people's army is simply vulnerable!"

Tang Chen and the sound of thousands of streams roared and exploded: "the whole army, kill!"

"Kill! -"

The earth shaking roar resounded through the sky.

Countless soul rings shine.

Dense, white, yellow and purple fill the field of vision, covering the whole earth.

The soul division army of Xingluo Empire, the soul division army of angel Empire, Haotian sect and its affiliated sect, tens of thousands of soul divisions impacted, and the soul power was magnificent.

On the side of wusoul City, in addition to the guard army and the referee army, there are Qibao Liuli sect and Tiandou Empire soul division army, which are not much different from each other in number.

In the sky, the title duel also unfolded in an instant.

"Shua Shua..."

The sixth soul skill of sword duel. All swords belong to the sect.

I wanted to be the first to kill the enemy's soul division army and reduce the pressure on my own army.

"Boom!"

But the golden alligator Douluo opposite kept staring at him and blocked his lightsaber meteor shower in time.

At the next moment, both sides ended up fighting for titles.

Ning Fengzhi tried his best to help, so that the other party had to send more Title Douluo to resist the sword Douluo.

General to general, soldier to soldier.

Both sides will not let each other's title Douluo free their hands, otherwise it will be a great blow to their own soul division army.

This is a real battlefield. There are no tricks or redundant calculations.

The destructive power of tens of thousands of soul division troops is no different from that of millions of ordinary people.

In such a large-scale battle, death is the most insignificant thing, and no one can be distracted from others.

"Boom!"

Above the clouds, the angel holy sword and Haotian hammer have fought with the purple golden sickle to blow up the mushroom shaped cloud explosion.

"Your martial spirit!"

A thousand streams of voices could not hide their surprise: "your martial spirit has changed?!"

He stood in a corner with Tang Chen, facing bidong from a distance.

On the battlefield, they obviously don't want to talk about one-on-one demeanor.

"Buzz!"

Endless bright purple beams filled the field of vision, and a purple golden illusory woman's figure loomed behind bibidong.

From a distance, the martial spirit is somewhat similar to the angel martial spirit.

The difference is that the woman has six arms instead of three pairs of light wings.

"If you create your own God position, the quality of martial spirit will be sublimated, so..."

Bibidong wore purple clouds, a purple and gold crown appeared on his head, and a huge magic sickle shone in his hand.

"Wu soul evolution... Ten thousand spider mother emperor!"

If bibidong's original twin martial spirit gives people the feeling of evil, then the mother emperor's martial spirit at the moment is full of the spirit of the emperor, even with a bit of holiness similar to angels.

Only the huge magic sickle in bibidong's hand has a strange smell of magic spider.

Qiandaoliu and Tang Chen were silent.

On the way of cultivation, they were shown a face by the younger female Pope, which was a great blow.

"Whew, whew, whew..."

Just when they looked at the mother emperor's Wu soul slightly distracted, the Wu soul suddenly bloomed purple.

The mother emperor's mouth opened, and countless purple gold rays shot at thousands of streams and Tang Chen.

"Shua!"

At the same time, bidong disappeared from his place.

The next moment, she was like a blink. Under the cover of light, the huge magic sickle crossed the death arc and cut at the throat of thousands of streams.

"Ding!"

The huge Haotian hammer threw over and stopped bibidong's magic sickle in time.

"Hiss!"

At the same time, the angel Wu soul held up the holy sword and cleaved down to bibidong.

"Boom!"

Bidon was pushed back in an instant.

The two men who had fought for posisi all their lives now cooperated closely.

"I've been fighting all my life. If I finally lose in the hands of a little girl, it's really a big mistake in the world."

Tang Chen's eyes became blood red, and even Haotian hammer slowly turned blood.

"Kill her. Only in this way can they be satisfied. Xueer and your great grandson Tang San can get the fastest promotion."

A thousand streams of murders are everywhere. Obviously, I don't intend to keep my hand alive.

Because from the brief hand over just now, they have found that Bitong's strength is no less than half of them, and even there is a risk of rollover if it is not handled carefully. Naturally, they can't hold the idea of keeping alive.

"Sorry, Cher..."

A thousand streams murmured, and their whole body was covered with golden awns, as if they had become part of the sky.

"Such a battle is worthy of my comeback! Ha ha ha!"

Tang Chen roared out. Haotian's hammer was as big as a mountain. He threw it at BI bidong.

"Two shameless old things!"

Bidong scolded secretly.

Although the level is no worse than them, qiandaoliu and Tang Chensheng have experienced countless bloody battles in their old age. Their experience and eyesight can make their cooperation far more than twice their strength.

Even though her strength is only stronger than that when she relies on the inheritance of the Luocha God after the evolution of the martial spirit, she is still struggling in the face of the two limit Douluo siege and gradually falls into the disadvantage.

"Boom, boom..."

The ground, mid air and above the clouds are divided into three distinct battlefields.

From a distance, it's like an all-round confrontation between sea, land and air. The sky is falling apart and the wind is howling.

There is no sunshine between heaven and earth. Only red, gold and purple cover the sky and block out the sun.

This war was half a day.

The soul power gradually exhausted, and the battle fluctuation on the battlefield began to fall slowly.

However, the scene of fighting with flesh and blood is more bloody and Soul-catching.

"Grandpa!"

Suddenly, Tang Hao's figure lit up in the sky and suddenly inserted into the battlefield like a light.

Because he was seriously injured in the fight with Qin Jian two years ago, he can't even play his title fighting strength at the moment, so he didn't participate in this battle.

Now he managed to fly over and attracted the eyes of many red eyed soul masters.

"The three provinces of Tiandou Empire have all fallen! Nearly a million ordinary people's troops have been killed!" he said urgently.

"What?!"

Tang Chen was shocked physically and mentally. He was almost cut down by bidong.

"Didn't you say that ordinary people's army needs three days to change the situation on the mainland?" qiandaoliu said angrily.

Bibidong gasped slightly and was obviously on the edge of exhaustion, but the smile on his face was full of irony.

"Do you believe what I say?"

"Who told you that the battlefield of the ordinary army can't coincide with the soul division army?"

Bibidong pointed down and pointed to the exhausted soul masters, with a cruel smile on his mouth: "you say, millions of ordinary people's army, can you take these exhausted soul masters..."

"Slaughtered?!"