Douluo: Why do you need to fight one-on-one when you can fight in groups?

Chapter 245 Killing!
The soul master who came to the Wuhun Temple.

The first and second teams began to climb the mountain one after another.

He didn't hide his meaning from the villagers.

So many people can't hide.

……

"boom."

Golden Crocodile Douluo punched heavily.

The golden brilliance overflowed, directly hitting the Seventh Elder completely.

Then he retracted his fist and hit the other person.

The seventh elder of the Haotian School opened his mouth, a big mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and bowed his head.

Can't see anything.

Because of the slack consciousness, it has been completely plunged into darkness.

The body fell from the sky.

Became the first Title Douluo to die in this battle.

But it won't be the last.

The two Contras of Golden Crocodile Douluo who besieged together with several elders trembled and looked at each other with fear and bitterness.

Wang Mo didn't want to continue.

It's time to end this boring battle.

A bloody imprint emerged from the forehead between the brows, and the terrifying blood began to spread. At this time, the monster gave people an illusion that it was stronger than Golden Crocodile Douluo.

It is indeed an illusion.

The illusion given by the power of the gods.

"I have never had a good impression of you Haotianzong." Wang Mo said.

"But you are okay. Although I still hate you, I will give you an honorable death, and I won't let you die in an unremarkable way."

"This trick..."

Wang Mo's eyes quietly turned into a terrifying and ferocious blood color, all bloody.

"It's enough to hurt Golden Crocodile Douluo."

"It's the divine power of a god, plus my ninth soul skill, the Claw of the Blood God."

"You... should be honored."

The Blood Demon Scythe floated in the air, distorted in shape, and turned into a huge bloody claw, sticking out from the void.

It directly passed through the body of the third elder of the Haotian School, and harvested his life.

The last words left by the third elder are...

"It's impossible to die without regrets. The Clear Sky School has not yet returned to its former glory. But I guess, even if it doesn't die this time, it survives. It won't be seen."

"Indeed." Wang Mo smiled and looked towards another battlefield.

As for there are still many members of the Haotian Sect who are still going forward...

It was completely ignored by Wang Mo.

Qiu Sha threw the thunder gun high into the sky, and it instantly turned into a sky full of thunder, covering the entire sky.

Thunderbolt rolls like the end of the world.

Thunder fell, and the sky was darkened.

The sky is full of thunder, carrying the momentum of ten thousand jun, descending.

One Contra was directly killed, another was seriously injured and dying, and all the elders of the Haotian School also suffered injuries of varying degrees.

In addition, although Qiu Sha had already compressed the range of Thunder, there were still quite a few members of the Haotian Sect within the range, and about [-] people died at once.

"Whoo~"

The second elder's chest rose and fell.

It doesn't matter that Tang Hao is dead.

But the Seventh Elder and the Third Elder are dead, and there are still a few Contras and Soul Saints.

The high-end combat power of the Clear Sky School was directly reduced by half, and nearly 200 people from the Clear Sky School and the dead servants also died.

Their Haotianzong suffered "injuries" this time, and it was even more serious than ten years ago.

Because the current Haotian School is also stronger than before.

It's just that compared to Wuhundian, there is still a huge distance.

The remaining three Haotianzong elders who were still alive looked at each other while fighting.

He ran straight in one direction without hesitation.

Wang Mo smiled.

But the smile seemed sarcastic.

At some point, Bibi Dong appeared in front of the escape route of several elders of the Haotian School, behind her were six purple wings that were as thin as cicada's wings flapping lightly, flying in mid-air.

"Get out of here."

The second elder, who knew that there was no hope of escaping, was filled with despair, let out a roar, raised the Clear Sky Hammer and swung it out without hesitation.

The other elders followed suit, using their most powerful soul skills or methods.

Bibi Dong's face was flat, she dismissed this desperate attack by the elder of Haotianzong, perhaps the strongest attack in her life.

After releasing the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor, the two huge green front claws that appeared closed together, cutting out a green light blade, shining with distorted light, and the fierce power was also surrounding the light blade, and the terrifying momentum surged violently. , overwhelming everyone's limelight, including Golden Crocodile Douluo.

The emerald green light blade flickered slightly, and then appeared in front of the three Haotianzong elders.

The three of them didn't even have the ability to resist, the attack was easily destroyed, and the defense was useless at all.

dead.

"As expected of His Majesty the Pope. As expected, his magical skills are world-class, and he solved the soul master who I couldn't solve with all my efforts. It's really amazing, amazing."

Wang Mo smiled obsequiously.

He was short of comparing himself to the dirt on the ground, and Bibi Dong to the bright moon in the sky.

Bibi Dong glanced at him, but ignored him.

And Wang Mo didn't care, pointing to those disciples and servants of Haotian School, he said: "Your Majesty, what are they going to do with it?"

"Wait a minute."

Bibi Dong looked towards another hill, which was the entrance and exit of the Haotian School's sect.

Mu Zige and others have already come up.

Mu Zige led the team to climb the mountain, but about 20 people did not follow.

And the goal in front of him is the iron chain connecting the Haotian Sovereign Mountain.

Mu Zige could see the scene at the top of the main mountain.

The ground there is full of cracks everywhere, as if the whole mountain will split apart in the next moment,

Moreover, the soil and rocks were scattered, and there were many corpses with similar uniforms, which were divided into two types of uniforms.

And more people fell to the ground and gathered together.

All the houses, most of them have collapsed, only some very strong ones survived.

And these houses all have one thing in common.

That's luxury, or good looks.

Let people know at a glance that it is an unusual place.

There are also the Pope, Golden Crocodile Douluo, Wang Mo, and Master Qiu Sha.

The pope also sent a voice transmission.

"Xiao Ke. Just bring 50 people here. Those members of the Haotian Sect don't have elders to be the backbone, and they don't have the courage to continue fighting. Also, let the elder ghosts continue to guard."

Mu Zige glanced back and said with a smile: "I'll go first. You can follow up on the iron chain, 50 people are enough. Also, the auxiliary department should not pass the iron chain, the specially treated iron chain is still a bit dangerous .Seniors, remember to watch and don’t fall. Uncle Ghost, you still have to guard here. I’ll fly first.”

Finally, after talking to those Title Douluo seniors, Mu Zige activated the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone skill and flew.

Fly in mid-air out of thin air.

Completely ignoring the iron chain in front of him, he flew over directly.

Watching Mu Zige fly away, Ye Lingling, who was expressionless, seemed to be slightly puffed up, looking a little angry.

Arriving at the top of the Haotian Sect Master, Mu Zige landed, down-to-earth, and said: "Pope, listen to what you said just now, the elder of the Haotian Sect is dead, right? What about Tang Hao? He should be there, right? There was early information that, He has already left the killing capital, and he was only able to hide because of special power protection."

As he spoke, Mu Zige glanced around, and finally surrendered to a ragged corpse of Wushou, and then looked at the head not far away, facing the ground with disheveled hair.

"Which one is it?"

(End of this chapter)