Douluo: Summon the God and Demon Li Xin, Thousand Flows Tremble

Chapter 143: Don’t dwell on the sufferings of the world! Defeat the millions of Xingluo troops! Capture Zhu Zhuyun alive!
However, after the mirror left the mirror space, the mirror space also shattered.

The eight Soul Fighters were overjoyed when they saw this.

"Her ninth soul skill is broken!"

"She can't use Flying Thunder God anymore!"

"We still have a chance!"

The eight Soul Douluos all displayed their strongest soul skills.

They burst out with their final ferocity and gathered around Jing fiercely, their soul power surging in their bodies, trying to defeat Jing in one fell swoop.

Lights of various colors intertwined, trying to cover the mirror.

Jing snorted coldly, his figure flashed instantly, and he used his soul skills.

She disappeared from the spot like a ghost, with her mirror image and her real body interweaving and shuttling back and forth.

The next moment he appeared behind a Contra.

Before the Soul Fighter could react, Jing's sharp blade had already cut across his throat. A flash of blood splattered, and the first Soul Fighter fell to the ground with a bang.

The other seven Soul Douluos were shocked when they saw this, but they still roared and attacked Jing.

Jing was not afraid at all and used her soul skill again. Her figure became illusory and she quickly shuttled between the seven soul fighters.

The soul power light intertwined, and the speed of the mirror was extremely fast.

She suddenly appeared in front of another Contra, stabbed out with the sharp blade, pierced the opponent's chest, and the second Contra died.

Then, Jing used dazzling movements and swift attacks to kill the third and fourth Soul Douluo in succession.
Every attack was precise and deadly, and the blood dyed the earth red.

The roaring giant white tiger could also disappear into thin air at any time.

When Jing killed the seventh Contra, the last remaining Contra showed fear on his face. He began to regret making an enemy of Jing, but it was too late.

He wanted to escape, but his speed was nowhere near as fast as Jing's agile attack type!

Jing's eyes were cold, without any mercy, and with the final blow, he killed the eighth Soul Douluo.

Saw the last Contra die tragically.

The million-strong army of the Xing Luo Empire was originally full of vigor and vitality, but at this moment it was in deathly shock.

The soldiers stared at the eight corpses of Soul Fighters with wide eyes, unable to believe what they saw.

The originally high morale collapsed in an instant, and fear spread among the crowd like a plague.

Davis stood on a high place and witnessed it all with his own eyes. His face became extremely ugly, with shock and anger intertwined on his face.

He clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly, his heart filled with disbelief: "How is this possible? Eight Soul Douluos were killed so easily!"

Zhu Zhuyun was also frightened, her beautiful eyes filled with astonishment.

She originally thought that this was a battle she was sure to win, but she didn't expect Jing's strength to be so terrifying that the situation was reversed in an instant.

And behind Jing, the thousands of battle armor soul masters were also deeply shocked.

Although they knew how powerful Jing was, they were still shocked to see her kill eight Soul Douluos so easily and efficiently.

After the shock, their eyes were filled with even stronger fighting spirit and a firm belief in victory.

There was dead silence on the battlefield.

Mirror was bathed in the light of the blazing sun, standing proudly.

Her reputation frightened the soldiers of the Star Luo Empire.

"Don't dwell on the sorrows of this world."

Haori's Buddhist chanting shook the earth, and her eyes shone with a terrifying light!
"kill!"

There is no Contra to hinder.

The battle armor soul master army behind him had no rivals anymore, and they charged forward like a torrent of steel.

"Soldiers of the Star Luo Empire, behind us is the territory of the empire, we must not lose! Fight to the death!" Davis drew out his sword, raised the sword and roared with all his might!
He spurred his horse and galloped forward!

Zhu Zhuyun followed closely beside him on horseback.

The coach led the charge.

The soldiers of the Star Luo Empire were excited again!
The flags fluttered and the shouts of killing were deafening.

A million troops came like a surging tide, overwhelming the sky and earth, with a magnificent momentum that was frightening. But the battle armor spirit masters were not to be outdone, they cooperated tacitly, and their spirit skills flew everywhere.

Some soul masters summoned powerful elemental forces, and fire, ice, lightning were intertwined to cause huge damage to the enemy.

Some soul masters, relying on their tough defensive battle armor, charge forward and create attacking opportunities for their teammates behind them.

Although the Xing Luo Empire's army was large in number, it gradually fell into chaos and panic under the fierce attacks of battle armor soul masters with a huge disparity in strength.

Their formation was broken and their morale dropped sharply.

As time went on, the situation on the battlefield became clearer and clearer.

The battle armor soul masters were like a sharp knife, piercing deep into the heart of the enemy.

The battle lasted from the blazing sun in the sky to the setting sun in the west.

In the end, the millions of troops of the Xing Luo Empire were killed, wounded, or fled in defeat.

The battlefield, which stretched for dozens of miles, was littered with corpses and devastation.

The victorious Mirror and the Battle Armor Soul Master army stood in the ruins, their postures erect, their faces showing the exhaustion and determination of victory.

And at the foot of the mirror.

The defeated Davis and Zhu Zhuyun knelt down among the corpses.

The two men were covered in blood, their spiritual power had long been exhausted, and their swords that could cut through iron like mud were full of gaps.

His eyes were empty, filled with grief and despair.

Davis looked at the tragic scene before him, his body trembling slightly.

The defeat of a million-strong army completely shattered the imperial pride in his heart.

The light in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only endless pain and regret.

Zhu Zhuyun bit her lips tightly, tears mixed with blood flowing down her face.

Her beautiful face was now filled with sadness, and her gorgeous armor was in tatters.

She couldn't accept such an ending. Her former glory and dreams were now shattered.

All around them were the wailing and crying of seriously wounded Star Luo Empire soldiers who had not yet died. This sound seemed to be a merciless mockery of their failure.

The wind blew up the dust and blew past them, but it could not blow away the despair in their hearts.

Davis held his head in his hands and roared in despair: "Why? Why did it happen! Millions of troops were defeated! Millions of troops were defeated!"

Zhu Zhuyun slumped on the ground, his eyes dull, muttering to himself: "It's all over."

At this moment, the two men only wanted to die for their country.

Davis picked up the sword with gaps all over it and held it tremblingly across his neck.

"I should have died long ago, but Dai Mubai let me live and see the day when the glory of the empire was destroyed."

Compared to death, the shattered glory of the empire and the dark moments of the empire made him more heartbroken!

Moreover, the empire has soul master troops and fighting soul masters.

But only Dai Mubai and Emperor Xingluo can mobilize those troops.

He has no authority to transfer at all.

If they could mobilize the soul master troops and Doukai soul masters, they might not lose!
"Dai Mubai, I hate you!" Davis closed his eyes and committed suicide.

Zhu Zhuyun also went to pick up the sword tremblingly.

Jing stepped on Zhu Zhuyun's hand and said, "Don't you want to avenge him?"

Zhu Zhuyun was startled: "What?"

Her brain regained clarity for a brief moment, but was then replaced by another kind of madness.

"You're right, I'm going to kill Dai Mubai and avenge Davis!"

"I'm willing to surrender."

Zhu Zhuyun lowered his head and surrendered to Jing.

(End of this chapter)