Douluo Continent: Starting by nuking Shrek Academy

That's a peak Douluo!

In their eyes, they were like gods.

Even more unbelievable is that he was injured by a level 26 Great Soul Master.

He felt like he was going crazy.

"What kind of weapon is that fire poker of his that has such power?"

Some sharp-eyed people noticed the strangely shaped sniper rifle that had appeared in Yuan Lang's hand at some unknown time, and they were taken aback.

With his pitiful knowledge

Reserves, completely incomprehensible.

Why would a dark, black fire poker have such power?

They were able to severely injure their dean from a distance.

"I heard he used a sniper rifle to kill a Soul King from a kilometer away in the forest. Could this be the sniper rifle the Spirit Hall guards were talking about?"

One of the people connected to the Spirit Hall guards thought of Yuan Lang's legendary deeds and exclaimed in surprise.

It is said that when Yuan Lang was at level 10, he used a sniper rifle that looked like a fire poker to kill six Grand Soul Master students and one Soul King from Canghui Academy from a distance of a thousand meters.

I initially thought there was some exaggeration involved.

But now it seems that this weapon can even injure a peak Douluo, so killing a Soul King is a piece of cake?

"Gulp! How terrifying! It can even injure a peak Douluo! This is practically a divine artifact!"

The person next to him swallowed hard, his eyes filled with fear.

They were actually chasing Yuan Lang just now; it's scary to think about.

If Yuan Lang had suddenly turned around and shot him then, he would probably be lying on the ground by now!

"Just how many trump cards does this guy still have up his sleeve?"

Even Xie Yue was secretly alarmed, his face filled with apprehension.

It's completely unpredictable where Yuan Lang's limits lie.

"Is this the divine being? What kind of world does he live in?"

Hu Liena looked at Yuan Lang with curiosity in her eyes.

She felt that Yuan Lang was like an extremely mysterious deep pool; the more she learned about him, the more mysterious she felt about him.

It's completely unfathomable.

"Hmph! It's just an injury, not enough to break through the defense of a peak Douluo. Now that Ghost Douluo is seriously injured, let's see who can protect him."

After the initial shock, one of the teachers quickly calmed down and scoffed.

Don't be fooled by Yuan Lang's impressive shot just now, which directly injured the dean.

But it was only because the Dean was fighting Ghost Douluo that he had the opportunity to launch a successful sneak attack.

Now that the dean's attention has returned, he has no chance to launch a sneak attack.

Not to mention that Ghost Douluo was completely countered by the Dean's Angelic Martial Soul.

It's only a matter of time before Yuan Lang is killed.

"That's right. After all, he's a peak Douluo. Even if a Great Soul Master is very powerful, he can't defeat a peak Douluo with the help of a weapon."

"This kid has angered the dean; he's doomed now."

The teachers and students from the surrounding colleges echoed their agreement.

They didn't believe that Yuan Lang could kill even a peak Douluo.

This move has angered the dean, and Yuan Lang has no chance of survival.

You will die today.

"You little brat, you've completely enraged me! I am the sacred Heaven..."

The dean's arrogant indifference vanished, replaced by boundless rage. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Yuan Lang as if he could kill him.

For a retired old man who values ​​his reputation more than his life, being publicly humiliated is worse than being killed.

"Bang~"

Yuan Lang pulled the trigger decisively, and another sniper bullet flew out at high speed, heading towards the dean.

The dean, unable to continue speaking, quickly raised his sword to parry.

The bullets hit the angel sword and bounced off, unable to harm him at all.

"Holy my foot, he's just a birdman!"

"If you want to fight, then fight. What nonsense!"

Yuan Lang spoke calmly.

"you……"

"Good good!"

"Since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish."

The dean was almost driven to his death by Yuan Lang's insult of calling him a "birdman".

He possesses the most sacred martial soul in the Douluo Continent—the Angel Clan!

He was called a birdman by some young brat.

This is an extreme insult to his beliefs.

Without another word, he flapped his angel wings behind him, wielding an angel sword, and charged directly at Yuan Lang.

"Bang bang bang~"

Without any hesitation, Yuan Lang fired several shots.

However, the dean easily deflected them all by wielding his angel sword.

"Elder Ghost, are you still capable of fighting?"

While firing, Yuan Lang asked a question.

"can."

Ghost Douluo gritted his teeth and said.

"Since this old guy thinks he's an angel, then let's cooperate today and slaughter this bastard."

Yuan Lang spoke coldly.

"Uh!"

Ghost Douluo never expected that Yuan Lang would say he wanted to slaughter the angels.

Such spirit in a 15-year-old boy.

It's laughable that a peak Douluo like him was so scared that he was timid and hesitant.

Having figured everything out, Ghost Douluo felt his mind clear and enlightened, and without any more reservations, he burst into loud laughter:

"Hahaha! You've got guts. I, Old Ghost, don't easily submit to anyone, but you're one of them."

"Alright, let's join forces and slaughter this bastard."

Chapter 161 Linking Souls, Yuan Gui's Bird Walk

After saying that, Ghost Douluo pressed his hands directly onto the ground.

Fourth Soul Skill: Ghost Shadow.

As Ghost Douluo shouted, a black vortex suddenly appeared in his palm.

A massive number of ghostly figures surged out.

He lunged at the onrushing dean.

Second Soul Skill: Angel Thrust.

The dean shouted, and his longsword suddenly thrust out, man and sword becoming one.

It was like a sharp spear, heading straight for the ghostly figure.

Angels embody light, while ghosts embody darkness.

The sword thrust out like a branding iron falling into ice, dawn breaking through darkness, and countless ghostly figures being annihilated in a frenzy.

However, it also reduced his thrusting speed somewhat.

"Come up!"

"Ghost Douluo shouted."

"Ok!"

Yuan Lang nodded and leaped onto Ghost Douluo's back.

"First Soul Skill: Angelic Sword Light"

The dean had already passed through the blockade of numerous ghosts and saw Yuan Lang leap onto Ghost Douluo's back, and shouted.

He swung the angel's sword once more.

Two sword lights slashed directly at the two of them.

Ghost Douluo flapped his demonic wings, suddenly accelerating to dodge the attack.

"Second Soul Skill: Dark Spider Web"

Yuan Lang shouted.

A strand of dark matter spider silk emerged from his body and entered Ghost Douluo's soul.

For an instant.

Yuan Lang felt that he was connected to Ghost Douluo by soul and that their minds were in sync.