Douluo Dragon King: Nine-Colored Lotus, Incinerating All Things

boom!

"Wow!" Under the terrifying force, Ling Chen spat out a mouthful of blood.

Only at this moment did he truly understand just how terrifying Lin Jin's power was.

Moreover, because the reverse force forcibly stopped it, the terrifying force acted on every inch of flesh and blood of his rotating belly.

A bloody scene unfolded.

In the early hours of the morning, the flesh and blood on his stomach were torn apart and sent flying by a terrifying force!

The idea of ​​cutting off one's own flesh to lose weight emerged in him.

Clearly, if this continues, their lives could be in danger by dawn.

The next moment, the blue lotus pattern spread out, and the space was imprisoned.

The screaming, tearing pain of the early morning was suddenly frozen in time.

The next moment, several figures appeared, including Guan Yue, one of the two vice hall masters of the War God Hall!

Lin Jin glanced at it briefly and thought to himself, "Good heavens."

The number of people in front of me has frozen at nineteen!

All eighteen War Gods of the War God Hall arrived, plus Guan Yue, making a total of nineteen.

If we also include Chen Xinjie and Yu Guanzhi from not long ago...

Leaving aside individuals like Zhang Huanyun who have joined other legions or systems.

Not long ago, the Hall of War Gods, consisting of one main hall, two deputy halls, and eighteen war gods, gathered in the Central Legion!

Obviously, this is not an easy task.

During the time he was "in a deep sleep," Chen Xinjie unexpectedly prepared such a grand gift for him.

now.

Even if they cursed behind their backs, it was clear that every war god cared about the lives of their comrades.

Everyone looked worried.

Guan Yue caught the dog in the early morning, examined it, and then handed it over to another war god before taking it for treatment.

"Thank you." Guan Yue nodded to Lin Jin.

Even in sparring, injuries are inevitable for top-tier experts.

Lin Jin hasn't gone too far yet, and he even intervened in time to "freeze" the early morning, which can't be considered an obligation.

Lin Jin nodded slightly, accepting Guan Yue's gratitude.

Then he calmly said, "Everyone, now that you've all arrived, how about we speed up this tedious process a bit?"

His target was the Fire Li Clan's small world on the seventeenth level.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that Chen Xinjie and Yu Guanzhi originally planned for him to fight one War God after another.

He was naturally fearless, after all, among the eighteen War Gods, there was no Limit Douluo.

However, starting with the seventh War God, Haitang Douluo Shi Mengshan, they were already at the level of a Super Douluo of level 95.

If he had to fight them one by one like this, he would be exhausted.

Moreover, it takes a lot of time.

Upon hearing these words, the expressions of all the war gods changed slightly.

dull!

These two words inevitably stung their pride.

But they had nothing to say.

Because that is indeed the case.

Since the start of the battle, Lin Jin has overwhelmed five war gods, but he himself only used his soul skills to save Ling Chen.

Prior to this, it was only Tang Liyue who had Lin Jin use the abilities of his martial soul.

But now that they've seen it, they surely understand.

When Lin Jin used the power of his martial soul at that time, it was not his own doing, but rather the instinctive "resistance" of his martial soul.

The painful truth is this.

Even though Lin Jin is only a child who is not yet sixteen years old, he is already a powerful expert at the level of an eight-ring Soul Douluo.

Furthermore, his mental strength has entered the late stage of the Spirit Realm.

Among the war gods present, those below the Super Douluo level probably don't have the qualifications to make Lin Jin take them seriously.

That's insane!

Therefore, even Guan Yue, the demigod-level Yue Tian Douluo, remained silent at this moment.

At this moment, a man who looked to be in his thirties, with a handsome face and a tall and upright figure, walked out.

Everyone's eyes instinctively fell on him.

The same goes for Lin Jin.

Guan Yue raised an eyebrow, exchanged a glance with the man, remained silent for a moment, and then nodded.

The man said, "I am Long Tianwu, the Second War God, a level 98 Super Douluo."

Lin Jin's eyes flickered slightly.

Long Tianwu paused, staring at Lin Jin, and said, "The Palace Master has already said that your target is the Fire Li Small World on the seventeenth floor."

"In the original plan, you also needed to defeat me to get in."

"Now that you find it boring, I have a suggestion."

As he spoke, his gaze softened and fell on the other person.

She was a stunning woman who looked to be only in her early twenties, tall and slender, with a graceful figure and a touch of heroic spirit.

Without needing much introduction, Lin Jin knew who this was.

The Emperor's Twin Swords!

If Emperor Sword Douluo Long Tianwu is present, this person will definitely be present as well.

Because she is Long Tianwu's wife, the Divine Sword Douluo Su Mengjun, known as "the most beautiful woman in the War God Hall".

At the same time, he is also the thirteenth War God of the Temple of War.

The original plan was for Lin Jin to face his opponent in the next match.

At this moment, the couple stood side by side, their hands clasped together, their breaths merging into one.

Long Tianwu said, "In the next round, you can choose to face us, husband and wife, directly."

"Of course, for the sake of fairness, we can choose not to use the battle armor."

"Defeat us and you can go directly to the Fire Li Small World on the seventeenth floor."

Chapter 179 Fierce Battle! The Limits Below the Limits!

Even without his battle armor, Lin Jin seemed to have the upper hand, even when facing two opponents.

But is this really the case?

The answer is no.

There is a Martial Soul Fusion Technique between the Emperor Sword Long Tianwu and the Divine Sword Su Mengjun.

Long Tianwu, who was already at the peak of level 98, was even more powerful when Su Mengjun, who was level 92, used the Martial Soul Fusion Skill with him than when he wore the Three-Word Battle Armor.

There is no doubt about that.

But perhaps this is the price to pay for "eagerness for quick success and instant benefits".

However, Lin Jin still nodded in agreement.

The reason is simple: while the spirit fusion skills of a titled Douluo are powerful, they are only truly powerful if they can actually be used!

Moreover, the Emperor God's Twin Swords were unfamiliar to him.

They probably thought he was a stranger to them.

Actually it is not.

Therefore, he has room to compete.

He also looked forward to such a battle.

“You are very brave. For that alone, I acknowledge you.” Long Tianwu nodded.

He then added, "But sometimes, being brave alone is not enough."

Lin Jin smiled slightly and said nothing.

After all, he was a strong person who was just one step away from reaching the limit.

Whether wearing battle armor or using the Martial Soul Fusion Skill with Su Mengjun, their combat power is among the highest levels.

It's normal to have your own pride, and that's understandable.

“Since you have reached a consensus, then…” Guan Yue looked around.

Then, with a pinch of his hand, a spatial portal was created.

"Please enter the Arena of the God of War!"

Long Tianwu and Su Mengjun were the first to step inside, followed closely by Lin Jin.

The so-called Arena of the Gods of War is a peculiar little world.

Perhaps it can also be understood as "King's Canyon"...

When Tang Wulin and his companions stormed the Temple of War, they engaged in a 5v5 team battle within it.

However, this is a 1v2 battle, so the rules have naturally been rewritten.