Douluo: Elemental Angel, Inheritance of the Seven Elemental Gods

Return to the Wuhun Empire.

Lin Yu and Qian Renxue were leading the 100,000 cavalry of the Wuhun Empire at full speed. He didn't know what Shura God had secretly helped them with, but Lin Yu, who had recovered the combat power of a third-level god, was fearless.

Because with his current strength, no one can kill him unless a second-level god or above comes.

On the way there, Lin Yu was meditating and practicing the whole time.

In seven months, his soul power has gradually approached level 98. Perhaps in less than a month or two, Lin Yu's soul power will be able to break through level 98.

The distance to the final level 99 will be faster and faster, and becoming a god is just around the corner.

The armies of both sides were gradually approaching.

More than ten days later!

The army of the Wuhun Empire and the army led by Bibi Dong, the King of Slaughter, entered a desolate land at the same time.

A big battle is coming!
"Report!!"

"Your Majesty, Lord Lin Yu, High Priest, the enemy is less than ten kilometers away from our army!"

"Keep moving forward! Confront them head-on!" Lin Yu gave the order.

"Yes!"

The army continued to advance.

At this moment, both sides have learned the position and distance of each other, but neither of them avoided it. Instead, they chose to continue moving forward at the same time, intending to confront each other head-on.

After a long time!
The two armies are five kilometers apart!
Four kilometers!
Two kilometers!
one kilometer!

Finally, the two sides met on a huge barren plain!
The figures of 100,000 iron cavalrymen of the Wuhun Empire, Bibi Dong's undead army, and the army of the City of Slaughter slowly appeared on the hillsides on both sides of the one-kilometer-long wasteland.

A kilometer-long barren plain.

There was a hillside several dozen meters high on each side, and the two armies stood on each side halfway up the hillside.

It's like a chess board.

The one-kilometer-long wasteland in the middle is the battlefield, and the hillsides on both sides are the base camp.

And the two sides will face a fight of equal strength on this battlefield.

Neither side acted rashly and kept their eyes on the enemy in the distance.

Qian Renxue's divine sense enveloped the enemy and seemed to be spying on them, trying to see the hidden power that they were unaware of.

"Heh." Bibi Dong sneered and released a spiritual barrier to block Qian Renxue's spiritual prying.

Lin Yu asked: "Xue'er, how is it?"

Qian Renxue shook her head. "Bibi Dong is blocking my divine sense detection, preventing me from understanding the specific situation within the enemy army. Judging from the surface alone, besides Bibi Dong, the enemy only has one demigod, the King of Slaughter."

"Judging from the surface, they are far from our match. As long as I can contain Bibi Dong, you will be able to sweep away the Undead Army and the army of the Slaughter City."

"But the more this happens, the more I feel something is wrong. Lin Yu, you must be careful after I put all my strength into restraining Bibi Dong."

"Well, just fight with Bibi Dong, and leave the rest to us." Lin Yu nodded, not underestimating the enemy.

Each side has only one first-level god, so Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong will just have to fight alone to hold back this force.

With Lin Yu's current combat power as a third-level god, he can easily kill the Killing King at the peak of demigod, as well as the enemy troops, in seconds.

Lin Yu didn't know where the other party got the confidence to take the initiative to invade, but since the other party did this, it must be because they saw the potential threat, so he would not underestimate the enemy.

"Lin Yu! Worship Hall! Today is the day you've been waiting for your death!! I, Bibi Dong, will make you pay a heavy price. I will kill you all and turn you into my undead spirits."

"Become my loyal slave and submit to me!" Seeing Lin Yu, Qian Daoliu and others again, Bibi Dong could no longer hide her resentment and hatred.

Her entire body was filled with evil aura. "Bibi Dong, I'm curious how you plan to kill me. Although I'm no match for you now that you've become a Rakshasa God, your power can only match Xue'er's."

"With Xue'er holding you back, what can anyone else do to me?"

"Where do you get the confidence to let me die here today? Is it just relying on the King of Killing?" Lin Yu looked at Bibi Dong in the distance, with a tentative tone in his words.

"Hahahaha! Lin Yu, you will know soon!"

"Believe me, you will die today."

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy right now, asking me to spare your life, I might show mercy. I will spare your life and let you live a humble life!" Bibi Dong laughed loudly.

"Haha, is that so?" Lin Yu sneered, looking ahead arrogantly: "Can't escape death? I want to see if you can hurt me today."

"Hmph! Arrogant brat! Soon, you'll feel endless despair, watching those you care about die one by one before your eyes!!"

Seeing Lin Yu's attitude, Bibi Dong suddenly recalled the scene when she was beaten by Lin Yu and kicked off the throne of Pope. A burst of anger instantly burned in her heart.

Killing intent is endless: "Lin Yu, I will make you live a life worse than death!!"

"Rakshasa Demon Scythe!"

Bibi Dong released the divine weapon and Rakshasa divine armor, and the powerful aura of a first-level god instantly filled the entire venue.

The terrifying power of Rakshasa made the army of the Spirit Empire feel deep fear.

Even a demigod powerhouse like Qian Daoliu felt that his power was very small in front of the first-level god, Rakshasa God Bibi Dong.

Except for Qian Renxue and Lin Yu, everyone found it very difficult to breathe.

Fortunately, Qian Renxue released the breath of the God of Angels, and after counteracting it with the God of Killing, Bibi Dongluo, our side was relieved of the pressure from the God of Rakshasa.

"Suffer death!!!"

Bibi Dong attacked without hesitation.

This was also the first time that Lin Yu felt the murderous aura and oppression from a first-level god.

"Angel Holy Sword!"

Qian Renxue released her divine weapon and divine armor, and with a flick of her body, she rushed towards Bibi Dong: "I said, I won't let you hurt them!!"

The strongest first-level gods on both sides took the first step.

"Bibi Dong!!"

"Qian Renxue!"

The two sides flew at high speed in the air, and in an instant, their forces collided head-on.

Boom boom boom!
The terrifying divine might swept across the entire arena as the two first-level gods collided head-on, half light and half darkness.

The two divine weapons, the Holy Sword of Angels and the Scythe of Rakshasa, collided with each other at that moment.

Bang bang bang!
The two gods Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong fought fiercely again.

They all subconsciously fought towards the sky, and before they knew it, the battlefield had reached nearly a thousand meters in the air.

Qian Renxue did this on purpose, in order to directly hold back Bibi Dong, a first-level god, so that Lin Yu could lead the seven great priests to quickly defeat the enemy.

Bibi Dong had the same idea, she wanted to hold back Qian Renxue and let her undead army and the King of Slaughter and others kill Lin Yu's side.

Therefore, both gods simultaneously moved the battle site to a height of one thousand meters.

(End of this chapter)