Douluo: Lin Dong Travels Through Huo Yuhao

Chapter 110 I'm in a hurry, you better go die

There was a hint of resentment in Zhu Ji's hidden eyes. She didn't believe that the two Soul Emperors with the skill of fusion of martial souls, plus a genius fighting Soul Emperor trained by Shrek, could do anything.

They would not be able to defeat these three Soul Kings and Soul Lords who were no more than fifty years old in total. After Jing Hongchen and the others left the field, the three teams confronted each other for a moment, and Lin Dong took a look.

Two level 61 Soul Emperors and one level 65 Soul Emperor. If age is excluded, they can be considered to have some talent.

The golden spirit ring under Lin Dong's feet lit up, and Zhu Ji's eyes, full of resentment, suddenly flashed with surprise:
What is this kid doing? How can a normal person have a spirit ring of this color? !
The three students sitting opposite Lin Dong were stunned at first. In their horrified eyes, Lin Dong actually rushed towards them.

Although we know that he has considerable physical strength, but he is rushing towards three people alone. Is he here to die?

There was a gleam of joy in Zhu Ji's eyes. "Damn little beast, since you are so determined to die, you can't blame me!"
Although the opponent had three ninth-level soul masters, he, the great elder, and the mysterious Titled Douluo sent by the royal family only needed to stop him for a moment to kill this kid on the field.

At that time, they can only blame this kid for being too arrogant, and this matter cannot be blamed on them.

Just as Zhu Ji was imagining that Lin Dong was knocked off the stage by the three Soul Emperors, a pair of metal wings suddenly appeared behind Lin Dong, who was rushing towards the three people, and flew towards the sky.

The three members of the Zhu family were stunned at first. The next moment, they felt a sharp pain in their heads. The unexpected mental interference made Lin Dong suddenly become much more unreal in the eyes of the three people.

As soon as he regained his vision, he saw that Xiao Hongchen's body was covered with gun barrels. After Lin Dong converted his energy, the solidity of his soul power was already able to support him, and he could control 188 level 5 soul guide cannons at the same time.

After a burst of golden light, the 188 soul guide cannons on his body were released at the same time. The terrifying power made the three people on the opposite side dare not be careless at all, and they hurriedly mobilized their soul power to defend.

The expression of one of the female soul masters named Zhu Qing changed. Her martial soul was the Nether Spirit Cat. As an agile attack soul master, her defense might not be comparable to that of an ordinary defensive soul king.

The speed she was so proud of was almost useless in the face of such a precise and large-scale attack, but Wang Zhong snorted coldly:
"let me!"

Suddenly, a large green bell appeared, and the mouth of the bell flew straight towards the soul guide shells fired by Xiao Hongchen. At the same time, the body of the bell suddenly increased several times in size, directly collecting all the soul guide shells into the tripod.

As the first and third soul rings under Wang Zhong's feet lit up, the soul guide shells made a muffled sound inside the bell, and the attack that was enough to hurt a level 60 Soul Emperor was completely resolved by him.

Wang Zhong smiled somewhat complacently, looked at Lin Dong in the sky, and snorted coldly:
"Being able to fly is great, right? I want to see which one is faster, you or my motionless clock."

A purple soul ring lit up under his feet, and the huge green bell flew towards Lin Dong in a strange arc. The Silent Dragon Lightning Spear flashed in Lin Dong's hand.

It collided suddenly with the huge bell that was flying towards it. Although Lin Dong was pushed back a little by the terrifying power of the huge bell, the huge bell driven by Wang Zhong was also knocked back several meters.

Wang Zhong was shocked by Lin Dong's attack. How could this kid's soul guide be so strong? It could actually dissolve my third soul skill. It seems that I must not be careless.

As Wang Zhong began to pay attention to Lin Dong, the opponent's level 61 strong attack system soul master named Dai Heng roared like a tiger and rushed forward like an arrow.

The first, third, and fifth soul rings flashed alternately, completing the transformation at the fastest speed.

White Tiger Body Barrier, White Tiger Vajra Transformation, White Tiger Demon God Transformation, three amplifying skills, allowed him to increase his strength to the extreme in just a few breaths.

By the time he had released his three soul skills, he had already rushed across the center of the arena. It can be seen how terrifying his speed was. His fierce momentum seemed to tear everything in front of him into pieces.

His target was Xiao Hongchen, who had just released a soul skill that consumed a lot of energy. At the same time, the agile attack soul master named Zhu Qing also flashed and attacked Xiao Hongchen rapidly.

But Meng Hongchen, who had been conserving his strength, naturally could not let them do as they wished. A suit of ice-blue armor suddenly emerged.

The close-fitting armor did not feel bulky at all, and the gorgeous blue and gold patterns on the armor made the already beautiful Meng Hongchen look even more heroic.

A pair of ice-blue swords extended from his hands. The swords were three feet long and slender. Behind his back, three pairs of folded wings, only a foot long, opened at the same time, and a strong icy aura emanated from his body.

The icy blue hoop on her head matched the beautiful armor, and her charming appearance made Dai Heng and Wang Zhong's eyes flash with a hint of greed.

Meng Hongchen waved the rapier in his hand with an indifferent look, and two ice-blue lights appeared in the air, crossing into a cross and slashing towards Dai Heng and Zhu Qing.

The light blade flew through the air, and it condensed without dispersing, just like a soul skill. Dai Heng did not dodge, although he knew that Meng Hongchen's attack was poisonous.

But as long as he could defeat her, the family would naturally find a way for him. His palm turned into five golden light blades, and he slashed at the center of the cross.

"Puff——" The cross slash shattered, but it exploded into a sky full of white mist. Needless to say, it must be filled with the deadly poison of Zhu Qing Ice Toad.

Although Dai Heng could rely on his physical body to resist the poison, Zhu Qing's body could not withstand her willfulness. He immediately mobilized his soul power, tapped the ground with his toes, and jumped over the light blade.

In a flash, he came to Xiao Hongchen's side, his first and second soul rings lit up at the same time, and Netherworld Stab and Netherworld Hundred Claws were launched at the same time. Unexpectedly, Xiao Hongchen's figure disappeared in an instant.

Under Zhu Qing's confused eyes, Xiao Hongchen appeared beside Meng Hongchen. The two of them attacked at the same time and managed to temporarily force Dai Heng to retreat.

Dai Heng looked at the strange scene in front of him, but had no time to think, so he turned around and ran towards Zhu Qing.

Since they know how to work together, I naturally cannot be complacent. It's time to let them see the legendary soul fusion technique.

The moment they came into contact with Zhu Qing, Dai Heng's evil-eyed white tiger and Zhu Qing's netherworld spirit cat began to slowly approach each other, their soul powers intertwined to form a unique energy field.

Under the influence of this energy, the two martial souls began to undergo subtle changes. Their forms gradually blurred and finally merged into a new martial soul - the Netherworld White Tiger.

Looking at the mighty white tiger in front of them, Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen were not willing to be outdone. After their palms touched, they used their martial soul fusion skills:

The love of the world starts!

Although the two opponents were prepared, they were still surprised by the huge red toad in front of them. The white tiger was shining with golden light and rushed towards the red toad.

The martial soul fusion skills launched by their two Soul Emperors have surpassed the strength of Soul Saints. Even if the opponent also has a martial soul fusion skill, they don't believe that they can't win.

When the golden vortex spewed out of the red toad's mouth and collided with the huge Netherworld White Tiger, Lin Dong was already holding the Silent Dragon Thunder Spear and fighting with Wang Zhong.

The seemingly bulky green bell turned out to be unusually flexible under Wang Zhong's control. Lin Dong looked at the annoying green bell in front of him and couldn't help but frown. This damn turtle shell was really annoying. Wang Zhong seemed a little dissatisfied with himself for not being able to defeat Lin Dong with thunder.

The black soul ring under his feet lit up, and the already huge green bell increased by more than three times, and a huge suction force was released from the bell mouth.

"Don't move the clock, the whale will swallow the world!"

Lin Dong was caught off guard and was actually sucked in. Wang Zhong’s eyes showed a hint of ecstasy:
Damn kid, once you enter my immovable clock, just wait for me to suck away your soul power and you die.

Ye Yulin and Lin Jiayi looked at Jing Hongchen and asked softly:

"Do you want to admit defeat, Dean? That bell of his might might not be simple. If Lin Dong stays in it any longer, his life might be in danger."

Zhu Ji's eyes also became somewhat excited at this moment. If they could really get rid of Lin Dong, the training resources bestowed by the royal family might allow their Zhu family to no longer be just a pendant of the Dai family's martial soul fusion technique.

Jing Hongchen showed no sign of panic on his face, and smiled confidently:

"Just wait and see. You're admitting defeat to an opponent of this level? You must be kidding."

Zhu Ji's eyes were filled with disdain, she had a certain understanding of Wang Zhong's strength.

Once his fifth soul skill sucks the opponent into it, even a genius of Shrek will have to admit defeat because he cannot break the defense of the immovable clock and has his soul power sucked away.

It can be said that once anyone below the Soul Saint is successfully sucked into the bell by Wang Zhong, his chance of winning is almost zero, let alone him being a mere Soul Lord.

The people of Riyue are indeed a bunch of good-for-nothings who can only talk tough and rely on external things. Even at this point they are still pretending to be calm. It seems that they don't think much of this kid. It seems that this huge reward will have to be given to her Zhu family to enjoy.

Under Zhu Ji's somewhat excited gaze, Wang Zhong, who had just looked confident, suddenly turned pale. What happened? Where was the soul power on his big bell?

Why didn't I absorb his soul power? Instead, my soul power attached to the bell was reduced a lot. Why is this guy so weird!

Feeling his control over the motionless clock gradually weakening, an inexplicable sense of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart.

Almost instantly, in front of everyone's horrified eyes, a tiny crack suddenly appeared on the motionless clock that was emitting a bright green light.

The sounds of "Bang! Bang! Bang!..." continued to ring, and a palm print appeared on the seemingly indestructible green bell.

Wang Zhong naturally felt very uncomfortable as his martial soul had suffered such a violent attack, and his blood and energy were surging in his body.

This was the first time he faced such a situation after using his ten thousand year soul skill, and the uneasy feeling in his heart instantly became stronger.

As he tried his best to mobilize his soul power to stabilize the state of the Green Bell, the palm print on the Green Bell became clearer and clearer.

With a muffled sound, the palm print on the green bell turned into a dark hole, and a palm with black light stretched out from it.

His own martial soul was severely damaged, and Wang Zhong instantly spurted out a large amount of bright red blood from his mouth, with a look of extreme fear in his eyes.

Lin Dong flew directly out of the ever-expanding black hole and flew towards him at an extremely terrifying speed.

The defensive power of his Immovable Bell was comparable to that of a Soul Sage, but it was destroyed by a Soul Master, and in such a humiliating way!

He was so angry that blood gushed out of his mouth. Before he could recover, Lin Dong had already arrived in front of him.

He punched him expressionlessly: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry, you better go to hell."

A fist gust of wind suddenly came, and Wang Zhong's already weak body fell heavily to the ground, creating a huge deep pit.

His chest suddenly collapsed, his eyes widened with unwillingness, and before he could react much, he had completely lost his life.

Lin Dong wiped the blood off his hands expressionlessly, frowned and said thoughtfully:
I didn't expect that this broken bell actually had some crude devouring power. However, facing this devouring ancestral talisman, its devouring power was naturally no different from showing off one's skills in front of an expert.

However, the power of this weakened version of the Ancestral Talisman Hand and the Golden Platform Demon-Suppressing Palm was indeed not as strong as expected. Although he had his reasons for not wanting to use his full strength, it still took him so long to smash the broken bell.

Seeing the sudden change in the situation on the field, Ye Yulin and Lin Jiayi swallowed their saliva in astonishment. It was the first time they saw Lin Dong kill someone.

He was so nonchalant about it. This level of proficiency was totally unlike what a teenager should have. That indifferent expression was so calm that it was unnatural!
Zhu Ji's expression at this time was even more interesting. Her original expression of joy was replaced by shock and anger, and she quickly turned her gaze to another battlefield.

Fortunately, the Netherworld White Tiger seemed to have achieved a certain degree of suppression, but Lin Dong naturally would not give them a chance to breathe.

Within three breaths, Lin Dong had already flown in front of the Netherworld White Tiger, with a hint of black on his palm:
Ancestral Talisman Hand!
Although it only weakened countless versions of the Ancestral Talisman Hand, it was a very useful soul skill to weaken them.

The black handprint, which had been magnified several times, fell on the Netherworld White Tiger. The moment the black mysterious energy climbed up, it actually weakened the Netherworld White Tiger's soul power fluctuations by 20%!

They had already consumed a lot of energy from the previous fight with Xiao Hongchen and his sister, and coupled with Lin Dong's strange method, the two of them couldn't help but feel a little afraid of fighting.

But at this time, Xiao Hongchen and his sister had exhausted their soul power and released the state of their martial soul fusion technique. Seeing this, Dai Heng and the others seemed to have seized the opportunity again.

Unexpectedly, a smile appeared on Meng Hongchen's lips. This was Lin Dong's deliberate arrangement to prevent the two from admitting defeat.

The Netherworld White Tiger roared as it rushed towards the three people. The Silent Dragon Thunder Spear in Lin Dong's hand emitted a purple glow, and the Xiao Hongchen brother and sister, who had just broken away from their attachment to Hong Chen, instantly reunited.

At the moment the red-gold vortex swallowed the white tiger, the purple thunder dragon completed its final attack.

Under Zhu Ji's complicated gaze, the Netherworld White Tiger completely disintegrated, leaving behind Dai Heng and Zhu Qing, who were submerged in the golden magma, with black faces and poisoned bodies...

(End of this chapter)