Douluo: I have eight enshrinements, Qian Renxue protector!

Chapter 211 The real massacre

"No, this is not a war, this is a massacre, a real massacre. We should not be their opponents. Our titled Douluo of the Star Luo Empire, where are they?" A soldier said in panic, and immediately , and was swallowed into the belly of a crocodile several tens of meters long, completely becoming the opponent's food ration.

The entire first line of defense was in chaos. The eight priests unleashed their most powerful attacks. Ordinary soldiers were no match for them. They were no match for them at all.

The ground was stained red with blood, and a large number of corpses were lying there in a mess. Broken limbs and broken arms were everywhere, and there was a wailing sound, like a purgatory on earth.

At this moment, a huge angel silhouette suddenly appeared, suspended in the sky, and a holy and holy aura rushed towards his face. But it was such a holy angel that brought huge trouble to the soldiers of the Star Luo Empire. fear!

The angel's shadow raised the divine sword high, and a golden beam of light rose into the sky. Then the holy sword fell high and suddenly hit the ground. There was a loud bang, and a huge gap appeared on the ground. Countless soldiers died under this giant sword. .

In the distance, on top of the mountain, in front of the fortress, Dai Mobai stared at the battle situation on the first front, and said with emotion: "The sacrifices of the Wuhun Empire are really powerful and terrifying. A million troops are in front of them. , like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, completely powerless to resist. At this speed, the soldiers on our first line of defense will probably be exhausted in a very short period of time!"

The battle situation on the first front line was not without tragedy, it was very tragic, even bloody. The eight major worshipers did not hold back at all, completely ignoring the casualties of the opponent. Since the opponent had already arrived on the battlefield, they would not be merciful. of.

The enemy should be crushed, should stay on the battlefield forever, and sleep here forever!

Tang San stood behind Dai Mobai, with the Purple Demon Eyes already released. He could see the situation on the battlefield more clearly and in detail, and he also understood the severity of the battle and the power of the eight great sacrifices.

He worshiped Qian Daoliu, and the shadow of an angel appeared behind him, like a real god massacring the Star Luo Empire soldiers on the first line of defense. Soldiers would die at each other's hands every moment.

The second enshrined Douluo, and the golden crocodile king stood on his feet. The golden crocodile king, which was dozens of meters long, could swallow countless Star Luo Empire soldiers in one bite, and the entire battlefield was filled with mourning.

Eight enshrined Ji Wudao, if one sword falls, countless soldiers will die under the opponent's sword, and just the aftermath will be completely unbearable for those ordinary soldiers!

The most outstanding performers on the first line of defense are these three, three super Douluo, who are powerful and terrifying. Ordinary soldiers are absolutely no match for the opponent.

Even the arrow towers on the rock walls on both sides of the canyon were completely destroyed, unable to harm anyone at all. It was simply a massacre, a massacre in the true sense. The Spirit Empire's army did not take action at all, and did not join the battlefield at all. It was only a matter of time before the first front that had been fought by the eight worshippers completely collapsed, and the army of one million people perished.

Tang San looked at this scene, feeling a little unbearable, and thought to himself: "The evil Spirit Empire obviously doesn't need to slaughter these lives, but the other side has made such soldiers. It is a heinous crime and unconscionable. Such an empire should not exist. In this world, when I become the God of the Sea, I will destroy this evil force!"

Tang San secretly swore in his heart that he could see every scene on the battlefield. He saw the ferocity of the Spirit Empire, and at the same time he truly understood that ordinary soldiers could not cause effective harm to the truly strong. of.

If you want to exhaust the soul power of these eight worshipers, five million troops may not be enough. If one million troops are thrown into the battlefield, they will be slaughtered by the opponent in a short time.

"I hope that the first front, the second front, the third front, and the fourth front can greatly consume the opponent's soul power. The fifth front is the ultimate decisive battle between us and the opponent!" Dai Mobai said coldly. said.

On the first front and even the fourth front, they had no hope of causing substantial harm to the eight worshippers. Instead, they placed their hopes on the fifth front, the last front deployed in the Rift Valley.

Their elite troops, the soul master army, and the titled Douluo are all guarding the fifth front. The fifth front will be the decisive battle between them and the opponent!

The defenses on the first front line were completely shattered and out of shape. They were shattered by the attacks of the Eight Great Enshrinements. The originally spectacular and majestic front line was now reduced to ruins, unable to stop anyone. Countless ice arrows fell from the sky, harvesting the lives of Star Luo Empire soldiers in a large area. Every Star Luo Empire soldier who was stabbed by the ice arrows would turn into ice sculptures in an instant and die completely.

Eight worshipers, eight directions, went all out to massacre the soldiers of the Star Luo Empire, killing them to the point of fear and collapse.

Even now, even if the soldiers of the Star Luo Empire want to escape, they will not agree to it.

The sacred bird Qingluan soared in the sky, ice arrows fell densely, the lion roared, and the two coiling dragon sticks harvested the lives of Star Luo Empire soldiers like rolling pins.

"No, I can't die, I can't die, I want to escape, I want to escape from here, we shouldn't have come to the battlefield, it's all because of the Star Luo Empire, it's all because they forced us here, this It's not our original wish!" A soldier had a frightened look in his eyes. People around him were dying in large numbers, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

But who can respond to him?

The only thing that responded to him was the huge dragon-coiling stick crushing him, crushing him into meatloaf and dying completely.

Qianjun Douluo took back the Coiling Dragon Staff, his face a bit unbearable, but he was not merciful.

"Such a massacre shouldn't have happened. If it weren't for the Xingluo Empire's madness, they shouldn't have appeared on the battlefield!"

After saying that, he threw the dragon stick in his hand again. In an instant, hundreds of soldiers died tragically in his hands and were crushed into meat patties.

"Charge, charge, stop them, for the glory of the empire, for the empire!" The leader was still roaring hysterically, inciting the surrounding soldiers to launch a desperate charge.

But others were not fools, and they would not charge so desperately. Everyone began to hesitate. Just as they hesitated, the holy light fell, and everyone was evaporated, as if they had not come to this world.

Even the hysterical leader did the same, completely disappearing from this world, not even leaving a body behind, and was evaporated in an instant.

(End of this chapter)