Douluo: My plan to kill the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 97 Yang Wudi Takes Action

"You're just a Soul Saint, but you actually touched something like this?"

As they watched the Silver Knight move forward fearlessly, the shock and heat in their eyes remained for a long time.

That is a domain, a killer move that even ordinary Titled Douluo do not have, and it is not something that was obtained by taking shortcuts like in the City of Slaughter.

Yang Wudi's face was moved. He had read in the documents collected by Haotian Sect that the birth of a domain had too many uncertainties. It was probably the result of a strong innate martial spirit, special talents, or extreme willpower.

However, it is extremely rare to see these things on a Soul Saint!
"Faleko, what are you doing?"

Golden ripples enveloped the entire venue, including the remains of the Spirit Hall. Almost everyone felt their body movements blocked and their physical attributes declining, not only the enemies around them, but also the teammates behind them!
"Feel sorry!"

"I just figured out this ability, and I'm not used to using it yet."

The young man held the golden sword in both hands, his eyes fixed on the two terrifying Soul Douluo standing on the left and right of Ma Hongjun. He didn't even dare to turn around to answer. But the moment he opened his mouth, someone finally seized the opportunity. Before he could dodge, a huge chimpanzee shadow suddenly enveloped him. Falco's eyes sank, and he could clearly feel his body getting heavier again.

"A little devil from the Spirit Hall."

Tai Tan looked at Ning Rongrong with a cold expression, but when he turned around and looked at the other people from the Spirit Hall around them, he couldn't even conceal the hostility in his eyes!

If this genius who awakened his domain was from the Power Clan, he would be extremely happy, but if it was from the Spirit Hall camp,
Sorry, just die quickly!
"The old master has not yet been avenged, so I will use you guys as sacrifices!"

Thinking of Tang Hao's haggard face, Tai Tan's expression became even darker. More than 20 years ago, Qian Xunji caused Tang Hao to suffer a life-long injury and almost died, forcing the Haotian Sect to close the mountain for decades. More than 20 years later, Bibi Dong made Tang Hao, who had almost recovered, become a complete useless person. This hatred had already taken root in his heart and grew into vicious fruits.

"Old gorilla, don't do anything yet!"

As if he had noticed something, Yang Wudi turned his head suddenly and shouted, only to see that Titan's body had more than doubled in size, covered with black hair as hard as steel, two sharp canine teeth extending from his mouth, and his eyes turned into orange-yellow vertical pupils. In the blink of an eye, he turned from a burly old man into a huge ape!

"Power awakens!"

"The Abyss of Power!"

The moment the furious roar sounded, Titan's figure instantly disappeared from the spot. The next moment, a black fist shadow flashed by, and the armor of the Silver Knight who was holding a big sword in both hands collapsed layer by layer. The blood gushing from his mouth had not yet fallen to the ground, and the whole person fell heavily into the ruins and ashes like a rag, and his life or death was unknown.

With just one strike, the Soul Saint who was one realm lower and possessed a domain directly lost his combat effectiveness!

The golden light that enveloped the entire venue was also severely damaged at the same time, like a lake with waves, layers of golden light patterns spread out like ripples and slowly turned into nothingness.

"Faleko!"

Dao Yu's voice was trembling as she stared at the giant humanoid ape in front of her with hatred. As her body exploded backward, dots of crimson light were emitting at an extremely fast speed from the Soul-Breaking Crossbow in her hand. She did not conceal the movement of gathering power at all. Titan frowned, and even he had the illusion of a suspended steel needle between his eyebrows when facing the strangely shaped crimson crossbow.

It was so ridiculous that an attack brewing from a level 73 Soul Saint actually made him feel like if he didn't dodge or avoid it, he would definitely be seriously injured or even die.

"Good, very good."

The murderous intent in Hercules Titan's eyes became more and more intense, his muscles became as hard as steel, he stepped forward again and punched, and an immense force suddenly burst out!
What met his fist was an extremely thick brown shield! "Pointed Shell Armor!"

"Defense and counterattack!"

"The Seven Treasures are: Strength, Defense, and Soul!"

"Nine Treasures Colored Glaze——"

When the light was projected into the team, everyone felt that their status was madly stacked, and even their soul power was boiling along with their will!
Shift gears!

The tacit understanding that had been cultivated over time was revealed at this moment. Cai Jiu's face was solemn, and the moment Dao Yu retreated, he stepped forward calmly and stood just at the position where Faleko was knocked away by a punch, perfectly covering the two people behind him who had no defense.

"Damn, it's all turtle shells!"

The powerful punch did not gain the advantage he had imagined. Not only was his impressive strength blocked by the thick shield, but a strange recoil force also hit his body along the shield. The injury caused was unnoticeable, but it made him clearly feel the decline in his physical attributes.

Before he could savor the memory, he felt a stabbing pain on his forehead. Titan raised his head abruptly and heard a whistling sound in the air. A real red crossbow arrow instantly enlarged in his eyes!

"Okay, very good!"

There was no time to dodge in such a hurry. Titan roared, and several soul rings flashed at the same time. The black airflow emerging from his body seemed to condense into substance. His palm as big as a cattail fan grabbed the red crossbow arrow, and blood splattered at the moment of contact.

He looked at his bloody right hand in disbelief. With his soul power attached to his right hand, the defense of his right hand was two or three times stronger than that of ordinary fine iron in a short period of time, so he was confident that he could take the blow, but he never thought
The palm was pierced on the spot!
"Is that chick so scary?"

The fat man standing not far away shrank his neck. He was originally staring at the slim figure of the purple-haired sister, but the moment he met her cold eyes, he felt a chill in his crotch for some reason.

"If this is fired at me, I'm afraid we won't be able to be saved." The fat man covered his crotch with an uncomfortable expression.

"Do not."

Yang Wudi shook his head: "You can't say that he can't be saved."

The fat man's eyes lit up: "Elder Yang, are you saying that Elder Titan was careless and that her actual strength is not that strong? I have the strength to fight back against her now?"

"What are you thinking about?" Yang Wudi glanced at him, somewhat speechless: "What I think is that if you really meet her alone, it will probably be difficult to leave an intact body."

Fatty: "."

Yang Wudi's gaze returned to the battlefield and he looked at the Spirit Hall team with the approval in his eyes never disappearing.

The entire team is like one person. Even if one person is temporarily missing, the tacit understanding they have maintained for a long time can still allow them to resist the Titan's attack while connecting with deadly and efficient attack skills, advancing and retreating, completely natural!
But it's a pity.
Yang Wudi sighed softly, his eyes suddenly becoming serious.

On the battlefield, a soul-breaking spear fell like a meteor!
(End of this chapter)