Chapter 181 The Netherworld White Tiger!
Therefore, the careful plan he had laid out before was now in vain in the face of absolute strength.
"It's just a death anyway, the worst that can happen is we just fight to the death!"
"Yes! Even if I die, I will bite off a piece of flesh from him!!"
There was silence in the meeting room for a while, and then someone spoke with gritted teeth.
This statement also resonated with many people, and they expressed their determination to fight to the death.
"Very good, now that you both said so."
"Then I, the Star Luo Emperor, must not show weakness."
"The worst that can happen is death! Even if it means death, we have to let them know."
"The Xingluo Empire is not a small force that can be easily crushed!"
A powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body, and people in various positions around him were not willing to be outdone.
They all exploded with their might, and at this moment, the flames of war in their hearts had reached its peak!
"Tsk, the army is almost at the enemy's city gate, why aren't the soldiers coming out yet?"
In the sky, a second-level god pinched his brows, feeling a little bored.
I thought I could vent my anger, but now.
The other party actually turned into a coward, which made him very uncomfortable.
But what if it was uncomfortable? With Lu Mingchuan, they would not dare to force their way into the city and start a massacre.
Not to mention the number of civilians in the city, just using his own killing moves in the city would probably affect others.
Although accidentally killing a few civilians is not a big deal.
But a mass killing like that is bound to have a bad end.
So while they were waiting for the other army, they were also avoiding suspicion.
But it was very uncomfortable because the enemy's army didn't come out.
"Okay, no need to worry, look."
"They're already out."
Beside him, another second-level god reached out and patted him on the shoulder.
The other hand pointed downwards.
A hint of joy rose in his heart and he looked down.
As expected, Xing Luo's army had already rushed out of the castle.
Now the team is in chaos with Tiandou's team.
"Okay, stop reading."
"Now is the time for us to act."
In the team, a red-haired man could no longer hold back his blood.
With a loud bang, it turned into a red meteorite and smashed towards the place where the other side was crowded.
Seeing this, the other gods began to imitate each other's actions.
Suddenly, meteorites of various colors began to fall from the sky.
Emperor Xingluo, who was watching from the top of the city wall, felt the power contained therein.
The already gloomy face suddenly became even gloomier.
He felt a deep sense of threat in each of these meteorites.
This means that the other party is at least a Titled Douluo of level 95.
Fifteen Titled Douluo at level ninety-five, not to mention him and the army under him.
Even if the army came twice as large, he would be powerless to turn the tide.
At most, I can cooperate with the army below to see if I can get a new title.
His idea is indeed feasible to deal with general account bans.
But unfortunately, among the fifteen of them, none of them had a title.
The lowest level is also a priest, and dealing with the local Douluo is a dimensionality reduction attack.
Emperor Xingluo can be described as a man of action.
He scanned the city wall and picked out the one who looked the weakest.
Then, without hesitation, he jumped off the city wall with his trusted men.
"Soldiers, march with me!!"
The White Tiger possessed him, and at the same time gathered soul power in his throat, and suddenly roared. This roar was particularly obvious even in this noisy battlefield.
For a moment, many people noticed Emperor Xingluo.
"Interesting, do you think he wants to unite those mortals to behead the blood?"
A second-level god discovered this scene and found it very funny.
A mere ninety-fourth-level title, accompanied by a group of mortals, attempted to behead a third-level god.
Not to mention whether he can win, even if he is defeated by luck, he can still win with the speed of a third-level god.
Even if you are trapped in an encirclement, you can still escape leisurely.
So they performed their actions as if mowing the grass, while watching each other's performance with interest.
The army on Tiandou's side also realized that it seemed to make no difference whether they were there or not.
Some smart people have quietly brought everyone to their front.
The gods didn't care.
Just some mortals.
It would be better to say that only when they leave can I free myself better.
Now we have to be careful not to injure friendly forces, otherwise their speed will definitely be more than twice as fast.
But fortunately, there are the plays performed by Xianxue and Xingluo Emperor.
"White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!!"
With a tiger roar, a huge milky white light wave suddenly spit out from the mouth of Xingluo Emperor.
This was just a tentative attack on his part.
And the evil eyes lit up when he looked at him.
He was worried that the quality of the blood around him was not very good.
As a result, I got myself something similar.
It's like giving you a pillow when you're sleepy!
With a wave of his hand, a blood-red mist spread out, and the milky white light waves disappeared into it like a drop in the ocean.
It didn't cause any waves.
Upon seeing this, Emperor Xingluo's eyes trembled suddenly, and he realized that the person he was dealing with was not a soft persimmon.
But unfortunately, it’s already here, and I can’t leave even if I want to.
"Go!" He had no choice but to speak through gritted teeth.
He planned to use the people around him as cannon fodder, while he himself hugged the queen and prepared for the soul fusion technique.
If a person fights alone, he will have absolutely no way to defeat the opponent.
"Why, you are about to die, and you want to have some fun one last time?"
The blood noticed the other party's movements and the constant blending of soul power, but did not pay much attention to it.
Instead, he killed the soldiers who came one after another like mowing grass, while making mocking remarks.
After all, the fusion skills of mortals are just fusion skills of mortals. Facing him, a third-level god, it has no effect at all!
However, at least it can add some fun to this somewhat boring stage.
This is also the last thing the other party can do.
"Roar--!!"
Not long after, a huge white tiger suddenly appeared on the battlefield and let out a powerful roar towards the sky.
Then, using its limbs to exert force, the entire huge tiger body rushed towards the bloody field in front of it where wheat was being cut.
The Xingluo Emperor who was controlling it was confident that even a level 95 title would not feel good after taking his attack.
But there is still a faint fear in my heart.
He doesn't take it seriously.
The blood then killed a group of people in front of him and looked up at the sky.
A huge white tiger had already blocked out the sun and was pouncing towards him with its ferocious mouth wide open.
"Not bad."
Looking at this huge white tiger, the blood-red pupils became even redder.
From a distance, it looked like there was a dazzling red light flashing inside.
There was a blood-red mist all over his body, and there was a pair of huge wings behind him!
I'm almost
(End of this chapter)