Douluo: Emperor of Light

Chapter 107 The power of terror
Those things are called soul guides?

The Pope established the Institute of Soul Guidance Devices a few years ago. Could it be that they came up with something?But why haven't I heard of it at all.

Is the hole card of these people something called a soul tool...

Shi Ling was confused and couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

He really couldn't imagine that these soul guides could resist a large number of rebels?

Not to mention that the person who fought against his father there was a true master of the Wuhun Hall, whose strength was close to that of a top powerhouse named Douluo.

Seemingly seeing his doubts, Jin Yao felt quite amused, as he himself was very suspicious of this at the beginning.

After all, the soul master soul skill system has existed in this continent for an unknown period of time, and it was difficult for him to accept the impact of the outside world for a while.

But in the past few months, during the process of staying in the Douluo Palace to train new members and run into the soul guide and soul master team, his thoughts gradually changed.

Perhaps, the soul guide is really an epoch-making thing.

"We have arrived."

Suddenly, Jin Yao stopped.

In front of them, before they reached the security station, there were already a large number of soul masters chasing and killing them in their direction.

The dense number of people is roughly estimated to be one or two thousand!

The chaotic and dense fluctuations of soul power, as well as the frenzied soul skills rushed by the opponent, are enough to make every middle and low-level soul master feel timid.

There are too many people!

"Lord Jin Yao, what should we do?"

Shi Ling's heart subconsciously tightened, and he couldn't help asking.

From the way he stared at the charging soul master from the opposite side, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, it could be seen that he was not as calm as his words showed.

Jin Yao pursed his lips. Compared with Shi Ling, he was in a better state with confidence.

"The first team, the soul power compression transmitter is ready!"

Under the cold drink, everyone followed the usual training and pointed a strange object in their hands at the charging soul master.

This is not over yet, looking at the chaotic formation on the opposite side, there is still a short distance from the shooting range, Jin Yao ordered again:
"Second Soul Master Squad, activate the self-disciplined destruction robot and activate the identification system."

Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation of soul power, and the ten members of the second soul master team poured soul power into a ring in their hands.

Immediately, they took out two basketball-sized, chubby and round spherical robots, and put them on the ground.

All the robots are scattered, roughly counted, the number is about sixty.

Afterwards, they injected their soul power into these small and delicate robots, and suddenly a green light flashed, and several short mechanical claws stretched out from their bodies, standing firmly on the ground.

"Captain Jin Yao, everything is ready!"

Hearing the reply from behind, Jin Yao relaxed a little and smiled.

He knew that the overall situation was settled!

Finally, Jin Yao issued an order: "Destroy mode, activate!"

With the continuous clicking of Douluo Hall personnel, the green light flickered rapidly.

Accompanied by "Dididi!" Sansheng's crisp tweet, an ominous red light lit up from these self-disciplined robots.

The next moment, they all ran towards the fast approaching soul master with small and fast steps.

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Opposite them, the gloomy man who led the soul master to pursue him also thought so.

"There are more than 20 people in the area, just chickens and dogs."

He is full of self-confidence, even if the 2000 soul masters are in chaos due to fanatical soul skills, and there is no order at all, it is definitely not something that this few people can stop.

He was already looking forward to the scene where these people were torn apart by his rebels.

"Congratulations, my lord. You will be promoted again after this meritorious service. With such an outstanding you, who else can compete for the position of the future palace master?"

An eloquent man beside him with a flattering face kept saying good things he liked to hear, which made his smile more intense.

He even thought in his heart, when the pope's rule was overthrown, should he get some kind of position for this person.

After all, these days, even if you are a sycophant, it is hard to find a professional one.

"My lord, these lackeys of the Pope seem to be doing something, wait, what is that?"

The gloomy man heard the sound and looked, and he was directly opposite him manipulating a... white iron ball?

Can that thing be of any use? Could it be that before these people die, they also want to make some weird things to cheer them up?
He thought mockingly in his heart.

Of course, he wouldn't show it like this on his face, it would damage his wise image.

"Maybe it's a weapon or something, but it's really fantastic to expect these things to fight against my army."

The gloomy man spoke quite complacently, and even raised his hand inadvertently.

Only in this way can you appear to be very powerful. Defeating a group of trash and elites has completely different meanings.

"Yes, yes, why didn't I think that there is such a meaning, sir, you are so smart."

The flatterer bowed his head and bowed, his face extremely respectful.

No matter how disapproving he is in his heart, he still can't change his attitude. It's not something shameful to surrender to the strong and bow down.

"Okay, the Palace Master's side should soon decide the winner. It's pretty good for a new Contra to last for so long."

The gloomy man spoke calmly, and was about to express his views and improve his status and grade.

The scene was reversed in an instant.

I saw those self-disciplined robots that looked strange but had a different kind of beauty rushed into the crowd at a not slow speed.

The fanatical soul masters, who didn't care about this at all, still rushed forward on their own, only seeing the more than 20 enemies in their eyes.

Only a few people who were in the way attacked, trying to get rid of the annoying robot.

At this moment, a burst of extremely depressing huge soul power was instantly released from the bodies of those robots, and then...

Boom! ! !

"Boom!"

Violent explosions sounded loudly and continuously, deafening everyone's ears, and the dust covering the sky was raised, making it difficult for people to see the whole situation clearly.

There was no flame, no light, but the extremely shrill screams resounded throughout the battlefield. Although no one could hear them clearly, everyone knew that the situation was broken.

The gloomy man stared blankly at this scene, unaware that the bottle of water he just took in his hand fell down.

In his eyes, just a second ago, there was still a large army gathering and charging, but suddenly it turned into a scene full of stumps.

This shocking scene made him unable to accept it.

After more than a minute, the battlefield gradually calmed down, and the gloomy man quickly widened his eyes, trying to find the army of soul masters that belonged to him.

But no matter how you looked at it, except for a few people who were frightened by the frenzy and stood dumbfounded, they couldn't see anything at all.

"First team, free fire!"

A loud shout resounded throughout the quiet battlefield at this moment.

Following this sound, there was a slight strange sound, and the standing soul masters suddenly fell down one by one like cutting wheat.

All of this is just in the blink of an eye, and the scene that was originally a big gift, just turned so ridiculously abrupt!

(End of this chapter)