Douluo: Starting from Leading the Fierce Beasts to Transform into Demons

Chapter 95: Blast His Fucking God

The fire meteor slammed into the light blue shield and exploded. Countless flames burned the protective shield and enveloped it in a sea of ​​fire.

At the same time, the temperature inside was rising rapidly, but these soul masters of the Sun-Moon Empire no longer had a complete human form.

Some people are covered with a thick layer of gray stratum corneum, some have fiery red wings growing on their backs, enjoying the heat wave to the fullest, and some are snow-white all over, releasing a lot of cold air with a wave of their hands.

In addition, with the defensive soul guide that even their grandmothers would wear, they can temporarily endure the high temperature for a short period of time.

The roar of the machines was deafening. They were already running at full capacity, but they could not hold out against such an attack. The bottles were consumed extremely quickly, with one set consumed in just a dozen seconds.

As a burst of black smoke came out, some machines began to stop working, and the light shield in the sky began to gradually become thinner. Some places had begun to have holes, and tongues of fire kept extending out of the holes, licking everything inside the light shield wantonly.

Various types of ice soul guides continuously launched attacks at the same time. Amid the legion commander's roar, the frost bombs flew directly towards the hole. Thick ice instantly sealed the hole and blocked the flames outside.

However, the layer of ice and light shield was also rapidly thinning. Facing the gods, the mortals today were still somewhat powerless after all.

Oscar smiled upon seeing this and ate another mirror sausage. Another wave of Phoenix meteor showers flew towards the direction of the Sun and Moon Army.

"Mr. Kong! What should I do?"

A ninth-level soul master came to ask Kong Deming what to do next. After all, no one told them in advance that they would have to confront the gods here.

Not to mention the ice-type soul guides that can cool down. Their research in this area has always been about resisting extreme cold. After all, they still have to go to the Far North to mine, which is completely the opposite direction.

"Don't panic, I'll lead them to retreat later."

Kong Deming, who had achieved a breakthrough in his soul guide, was eager to try. He naturally recognized that the two gods opposite him were once auxiliary soul masters. It just so happened that his soul guide had just achieved a breakthrough to level ten. The two sides were equally matched, at least that was what he thought.

In addition, he happened to be protecting everyone's retreat, so Kong Deming suddenly felt that he had a heavy responsibility.

As for whether the demon clan would send people to question him, Kong Deming had no choice. An ordinary ninth-level soul engineer would be courting death if he stayed to fight the gods. The tragic situation on the central battlefield explained everything, and Kong Deming could only take a gamble.

At this time, Kong Deming had transformed into a demon. The mark on his eyebrow was glowing. He summoned many soul mentors and finally revealed his trump card.

"My Silver Moon God Light Shield has broken through to become a level 10 soul guide. I can use the power of space to transfer most people away."

Many soul masters looked at each other in surprise, but also felt it was natural. Kong Deming was indeed the person closest to a tenth-level soul master. It was not impossible for him to become a tenth-level soul master after gaining a breakthrough in his bloodline.

However, they felt that Kong Deming had called them here for more than just this matter, so they asked cautiously, "Mr. Kong, what about the remaining people..."

Kong Deming did not answer, but glanced at everyone with excitement on his face.

"Are you willing to blast the gods with a cannon?"

"Blast the gods with a cannon?"

The exclamations of the crowd suddenly resounded throughout the space. They were not arrogant people. The protective shield of the master of soul guides could not block the attack of the gods. They had spent a lot of time to build that.

Their attacks alone would probably be nothing more than tickling in the eyes of the other party.

"Of course, my Silver Moon Divine Light Shield can not only carry people to transfer, it can also serve as a transit station, guide the power of the compressed soul guide light, and then emit the Silver Moon Divine Light Wave with the combined power of everyone."

Kong Deming smiled, his face flushed by the flames in the sky, and anyone could see how excited he was.

Everyone looked at each other and signed up. "Mr. Kong, I'll join!"

"I am joining you, Master Kong. I have long wanted to let the gods experience the power of soul guides."

The voices of joining in were endless. It was not that they were not afraid, but mainly because Kong Lao, the pillar of the Sun and Moon Empire, was at the forefront.

In addition, the circle of soul mentors in the Sun-Moon Empire is not large, and the group of people gathered here are basically connected through no more than three people. If they really choose to withdraw, the reputation of coward will immediately spread throughout the Sun-Moon Empire. They cannot join the Douluo Three Kingdoms and have to stay in the Sun-Moon Empire. They cannot but give face to Kong Deming.

What's more, there are few soul engineers who can reach this level without being a little crazy. High-level soul engineers have to develop one or several soul guides of their own, which require continuous experimentation and research. There have been cases where researchers were killed in the process of developing some dangerous soul guides.

Kong Deming nodded with satisfaction, feeling even more excited. He wanted to kill a god. He had never dared to think about it before.

If we delay, something unexpected will happen. Some soul masters have already fainted due to the unbearable high temperature. Kong Deming absorbed the soul power from the bottle while using his Silver Moon Divine Light Shield to send most people more than ten kilometers away.

A large part of the soul power and mental power in his body disappeared instantly, and Kong Deming took the time to recover.

"You actually want to run away?"

Oscar and Ning Rongrong naturally noticed the situation over there and immediately launched another attack to eliminate all the enemies.

However, the wooden wall blocking the center of the battlefield began to tremble, and the two had to focus on the soul beasts. The Sun-Moon Empire was only used to vent anger, and the real focus was still on fighting against the soul beasts. Oscar and Ning Rongrong knew this very well.

However, there seemed to be a lot of powerful aura left in the protective shield to be roasted by the flames. Oscar and Ning Rongrong could barely accept this and began to concentrate on the battlefield on the other side.

Kong Deming was exhausted and looked in the direction of the two gods in surprise. He was actually gambling too.

If the opponent still wanted to chase him, he would have no choice but to give up the attack and take this group of people, who were at least level seven soul masters, to the main force to resist the attack from the gods. He might even have to give up most of the people to preserve the high-level combat power of the Sun-Moon Empire.

But now it seems that the group of arrogant gods don’t seem to care about the thoughts of mortals. After all, to them, Titled Douluo is just a slightly annoying bug.

A wild smile appeared on Kong Deming's face. Since the fusion of his bloodlines, he had also been affected to some extent.

Bottles after bottles were quickly sucked dry, and Kong Deming soon filled up his soul power. The soul masters around him were almost unable to hold on in the flames. The sounds of machines exploding continued to be heard, and the protective shield had long disappeared.

"Everyone, the arrogance of the gods has given us an opportunity. Now, let us present the gifts from our soul guides to the gods!"

The soul power surged in Kong Deming's body, and the many soul guides behind him showed excited smiles on their faces. Soul guide rays of light of different colors shot into the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield in mid-air, and Kong Deming instantly felt a huge pressure.

"Hey, let's show the gods what a real soul guide is. Let's blast the fucking gods!"

Kong Deming said this while spitting out blood and laughing, "What are you gods doing coming to the lower world every day?"

A silver moon behind him emitted a bright light, and the hair on his body turned faintly blood red.

The Silver Moon Divine Light Shield, which had absorbed the power of countless soul-guided rays, expanded rapidly, and even cracks appeared on its surface.

A nine-colored beam of light emitting a terrifying aura emanated from the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield and quickly blasted towards Oscar.

"I am already a mortal."

(End of this chapter)