Infinite Synthesis: Invincible from Douluo

Chapter 200 Title Douluo Appears
Chen Fan looked at the white bear that rushed towards him. This person is a soul emperor, possessed by a martial soul.

Wuhun is a white bear. In the state of Wuhun possessed, his height reaches three meters, and his body is very strong.

When Bai Xiong came to the door, when he saw that it was Chen Fan, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

He looked at the flower-picking hands with a gentle smile on his face, and at the crookedly smiling Yan Wang, and his heart became more and more nervous.

But when he came to the door, someone came behind him.

Hearing the steady footsteps and killing intent, his beating heart gradually calmed down.

"Chen Fan, I didn't expect you to come here. Do you really treat my Wang family as a bully?" Bai Xiong opened his mouth and let out a buzzing voice.

"It's just in time, I'm worried that I won't have the chance to avenge grandma!" Beside Bai Xiong, a young man in his 20s said coldly.

Chen Fan ignored it directly, "Go away, you are too weak, in order to avoid innocent casualties, please invite your strongest man to come out!"

The voice was cold, and the tone was crazy.

"What a joke! Join the battle formation, come with me!" Bai Xiong yelled.

"Yes!"

The dozen or so soul kings shouted in unison.

In an instant, a large group of people rushed up, their soul rings all shining brightly, and a gust of chill hit their faces.

King Yan, whose hat was burning with flames, shivered, and silently retreated behind Chen Fan with his hand holding flowers.

However, as soon as he arrived behind Chen Fan, he heard people around shouting loudly: "While City Lord Wang's people are restraining Chen Fan, I will kill his colleagues!"

"That's right, there are so many of us, so what if we are Soul Sages!"

The killing sound shook the sky, and people surrounded him from the front and the back.

They released their soul skills, and their killing intent locked on the three people in the center.

"kill!"

The voice comes out, the soul skill arrives!
Nianhuashou and King Yan agreed to leave Chen Fan.

In all directions, soul skills swept over, and in the center, Chen Fan was as motionless as a mountain.

Boom boom boom!
All the soul skills hit him, only part of them landed near Nianhuashou and King Yan.

As the attack fell, the white snow on the ground was lifted up.

Thick smoke billowed, and the three of Chen Fan were completely enveloped.

The people around who attacked together looked at the center of the dense fog suspiciously.

At this point they had retreated several meters away.

When the reinforcements from the Wang family arrived, they all looked at the dense fog curiously.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the thick fog gradually drifted away.

"This... what's going on!"

Everyone gasped and looked at the unscathed three people in the center with fear and shock in their eyes.

"What's the situation, just now so many soul skills were released together, at least fifty!"

"How can I say that I should wipe some clothes? The current situation is embarrassing!"

Everyone felt aggrieved and looked at the young man standing quietly.

Suddenly, Chen Fan moved, and this movement caught everyone's attention.

He froze his hand, and a trident braving lightning appeared in his hand.

"Go on!" Ice Bear said.

The second wave of offensive begins.

However, when he just finished speaking, the trident in Chen Fan's hand in front of him had disappeared.

The next moment, a golden light flashed above his head, and the trident fell heavily with lightning.

The white bear looked shocked, he raised his hand and released the strongest soul skill to resist, and the terrifying breath spread.

"Pfft!"

There was a light sound accompanied by blood and bone fragments.

An eyeball fell on Chen Fan's feet, and he stomped on it, looking calmly at everyone surrounded by him.

As far as they could see, everyone retreated one after another, their eyes full of fear and jealousy.

A soul emperor powerhouse was directly given a second by one move, and he didn't even have a chance to jump. Isn't this too embarrassing?
"You all shot, right?"

Chen Fan said to himself, "I'm a positive person, I didn't want to kill more, but you guys made a move, so let's go together."

The voice was calm, with a touch of sarcasm.

"Hehe, there are so many of us, you can't kill them all!"

A member of the crowd shouted, with the word brave all over his face.

"puff!"

Behind Chen Fan, the three-zhang sacred tree appeared.

On the sacred tree, a branch protruded, piercing through the head of that very brave guy with a fierce attack.

Blood spatter!

"what……"

Everyone panicked now, the other party was really a killing god, and while talking and laughing, one person just disappeared.

What about positive energy, are you lying to ghosts?
Whoosh whoosh.

The branches of the sacred tree protruded and turned into sharp spears that pierced through all the people who rushed up.

Everyone in the City Lord's Mansion resisted with weapons in their hands. Some of them were wearing armor, some released their martial soul avatars, and there were assistants in the rear to increase their attack speed and strength.

But even with the efforts of so many people, they are still dying and running.

The armor was pierced by the branches, the Wuhun avatar was pierced by the flying leaves, and the support was even ignited by King Yan.

In just a few minutes, the scene was dripping with blood.

In the City Lord's Mansion, a large group of people guarded the entrance.

"go!"

Chen Fan took two good brothers out of the City Lord's Mansion.

In the dark around, there are many people watching, there is no way, such a big battle can't be attractive.

"I didn't expect this son to be so cruel, and the Wang family may suffer a lot!" someone sighed.

"Teacher, let's go, it won't be good to be implicated if you stay for a long time."

Entering the City Lord's Mansion, there is no one around.

Now all the forces of the City Lord's Mansion are guarding the entrance to prevent Chen Fan from rushing into it.

At a distance of five or six meters from the crowd, Chen Fan said, "Now I can give you a small chance, and that is to kneel down and submit!"

The sound came out, which contained unquestionable power.

"Presumptuous! Do you think my Wang family is so easy to bully?" A disciple of the Wang family cursed loudly, and even threw the third soul skill with his backhand.

A cold arrow was shot, but Chen Fan didn't even look at it, letting the arrow land between his eyebrows.

There was only a muffled bang, and the arrow shattered directly.

"Hiss!" The archery boy was shocked when he saw that his soul ability shattered before he could control Chen Fan.

The rest of the people also showed more or less strange colors.

Just now Chen Fan resisted the arrow directly with his body, how is this possible?This is not a soul beast!
"It seems that you are going to fight to the death!" Chen Fan said calmly.

"It's true that the old man won't come out, so I really think you are the biggest?" An old voice came out.

Then, an old man who thought he was wearing white clothes and holding an ice blue long sword appeared.

The old man has nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple and five black.

His aura was vigorous, and his soul power swept towards Chen Fan oppressively.

When the pressure fell, Chen Fan didn't move, and even scratched his cheek to express his disdain.

"Facing the full pressure of the Title Douluo, he is still unmoved. Could it be that he is already a Title Douluo?" The old man was shocked.

"The seventh soul skill, Martial soul avatar!" He said silently in his heart, and the long sword in the old man's hand was instantly filled with power.

The long sword was swung out, and a snowflake fell.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, and there were ice edges in the snowflakes!

Everyone in the City Lord's Mansion stared wide-eyed, looking at Chen Fan with resentment in their eyes, and kept cheering their seniors.

(End of this chapter)