Douluo: Peerless: Nine Generations of Godhood

Chen Dong stared at Huo Yuhao intently and asked again, "Are you sure you can do it?"

Huo Yuhao was speechless when asked.

Chen Dong snorted coldly and said, "Think through everything you need to before the battle. If you don't want to kill, there are plenty of people who want to behead Duke White Tiger. Why should I give it to you?"

"Do you want to kill him or what?"

Chen Dong questioned again.

This time, Huo Yuhao's eyes began to evade.

He also began to doubt his own heart.

But soon, he remembered everything and no longer hesitated.

"kill!"

Chen Dong looked satisfied.

It's a good killer.

"Come on, follow me and end this war today."

Chen Dong's tone was as if the war would end just like that.

Huo Yuhao did not question it and followed Chen Dong out of the tent. He began to deploy troops under Chen Dong's command.

The war finally came to an end.

Chen Dong squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, looking at the army of the Xingluo Empire opposite, releasing his martial spirit.

The Wolf Lord's broadsword no longer looked so out of place or bright in his hands.

At this moment, Chen Dong was filled with murderous aura. He had become one with the Wolf Lord and was controlling him perfectly.

Behind him, there were brilliant soul rings illuminating the entire battlefield.

Although not all members of the Samsara Army are soul masters, all of them possess soul power, and 30% of them have broken through to level ten and are true soul masters with soul rings.

The Xingluo Empire had been resisting for so long, but had been losing ground step by step, not knowing that they were doomed to fail from the very beginning.

When the war in Douluo Continent uses ordinary people who cannot even awaken their martial spirits as soldiers, then this country is not far from destruction.

Chen Dong held the Wolf Lord in his hand and pointed forward.

"Warriors of the Samsara Army, follow me to conquer the stars."

"Trampling Xingluo!"

The Samsara army was triggered, and the Xingluo side had to fight back.

Duke Dai Hao of White Tiger had an ugly expression on his face. There was a blood-stained bandage on his right arm, and he was breathing weakly.

Not only him, but the soldiers under his command also had low morale.

From the outbreak of this war till now, the Xingluo side has always suffered losses. Their morale is broken with every clash. On the other hand, the opposing Samsara army is in high spirits, like a long dragon oppressing their side.

"Reincarnation, what a cycle."

He looked at the two people beside him.

"I hope His Majesty the God of War and His Majesty the Oolong can take action to alleviate the danger facing Xingluo."

Xian Lin'er and Qian Duoduo both had serious expressions on their faces. They looked at the army coming towards them from a distance and flew out one after another.

Both of them have nine soul rings. Xian Lin'er's martial soul is the Blue Flame Dragon, a powerful true dragon martial soul. Its wind attribute has the effect of cutting and decomposing. Qian Duoduo's martial soul is the Oolong Shield, which is no less powerful than the Xuanwu martial soul which is the evolved Xuanming Shield. It is a top-level defensive martial soul.

The two of them, one attacking and one defending, had a clear target, directly targeting Chen Dong himself.

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. If Chen Dong is killed, the Samsara Army will lose its backbone.

Chen Dong's pupils contracted as he felt the two powerful auras. Looking at the nine soul rings of each of them, his scalp tingled.

Around him, Lei Zhen roared angrily.

"Thunder is coming!"

There was a loud bang in the sky, and several thunders suddenly appeared and fell on him, while he controlled the thunder and rose into the air.

Soul rings appeared outside his body.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

The moment the blood-red ninth soul ring emerged, endless thunder began to rage in the sky.

At this moment, Lei Zhen was like the Lord of Thunder, controlling the thunder to fight against the two Shrek elders.

Chapter 205: You don’t even have a martial soul body, what right do you have to fight me!

"Only the most shocking thunder can shatter the heaviest darkness."

Chen Ming's words echoed in Lei Zhen's mind.

Looking at the Xingluo army in front of him, he stood up resolutely.

From the perspective of the Samsara Empire, the rule of the Star Luo Empire is undoubtedly dark.

"Crush the darkness with thunder!"

Behind Lei Zhen, a huge phantom emerged. The phantom was made of thunder, and there seemed to be thunder surging inside like blood.

The entire phantom was emitting golden light.

Gold level second awakening!

Lei Zhen's martial soul is blood, and his blood has now become one with thunder.

Under Chen Ming's guidance, he used the sword as a guide to control the thunder and successfully completed the transformation. The level of his martial soul's second awakening reached the gold level.

Likewise, his methods are not limited to knives.

Of course, his pursuit of the knife has not changed. At this moment, the power of thunder burst out in his hand, and a thunder blade was condensed in an instant.

He held the Thunder Blade in his hand and slashed it fiercely.

This knife became the focus of heaven and earth.

Endless power of thunder is concentrated in this knife.

With the blessing of heaven and earth, it naturally became the focus.

Thunder raged and fell on the battlefield. Any thunderbolt could blow up a deep pit.

Xian Lin'er and Qian Duoduo's expressions changed.

They looked at Lei Zhen, who had awakened for the second time at the gold level and controlled thunder, and were filled with shock.

Especially the blood-red ninth soul ring, which brought them a great shock.

Shouldn’t this Lei Zhen be a Soul Douluo before?

How come he broke through to the Titled Douluo at this very moment, and also possessed a 100,000-year-old ninth soul ring!

Damn!

The two were shocked for only a moment before they recovered.

Qian Duoduo's eighth soul ring flickered, and a huge shield with a black dragon hanging on it fell from the sky, smashing Lei Zhen's thunder blade directly in the middle.

The huge black dragon shield was like a city wall, falling from the sky, even cutting off the thunder, and stretching across the army like an immortal city wall.

Wu Long seemed to be wandering, wandering above the shield, releasing a dragon's might that filled the entire arena.

The endless power of thunder was blocked by this shield and could not spread any further.

Lei Zhen's face was indifferent, and his ninth soul ring flickered.

"Ninth Soul Skill, driving thunder and lightning!"

He raised his hand and clasped it with his right hand.

boom!

If he was controlling lightning before, now he is driving thunder.

Control becomes driving, which seems to be backward, but in fact it frees the mortal body from the constraints of the power of thunder.

At this moment, he made a gesture, and endless thunderclouds gathered in the sky. The thunderclouds rolled, and thunder covered the battlefield.

On the side of the Samsara Army, the thunder was hidden, and the rumbling thunder seemed to be inspiring people, and the rumbling sound made people's blood boil. On the side of the Xing Luo Army, endless thunder poured down, and was not blocked by the Black Dragon Shield at all.

Qian Duoduo's face looked grim. His sixth soul skill erupted, and six black dragons appeared around his body, circling and expanding, forming six huge black dragon shields in the sky. However, they were unable to block the thunder in the sky.

Xian Lin'er's face was indifferent. She had already bypassed the Wulong Shield and came to Lei Zhen.

A spear appeared in her hand, which came with her martial spirit.

The green flames swirling on the spear look like fire, but they are actually pure wind elemental power. The wind element under high compression and friction exists in the form of green flames, which has a terrible cutting effect. Even the thunder seems to be decomposed around her body.

Lei Zhen's pupils contracted and he didn't dare to be careless.

He seemed to have transformed into thunder, and his entire body expanded several times. The power of thunder entered his body, replacing the blood in his body, causing it to boil and surge, and through his skin, it possessed endless majesty and oppression.

In his right hand, a real big sword condensed. The power of thunder no longer dissipated everywhere, but was completely solidified into a long sword.

“Thunder Slash!”

Below, Chen Dong watched the scenes on the battlefield and drew his sword to slash out a burst of sword energy.

"kill!"

Behind him, countless reincarnation soldiers charged into the battlefield.

It seems that there is no order, but in fact everyone has his or her own characteristics and his or her own martial spirit, and they are all doing their best to survive and kill the enemy on the battlefield.

A wisp of wolf soul floated out from the Wolf Lord's broadsword in Chen Dong's hand, howling towards the sky.

Ouch!

The long howl gave me goosebumps.

Above Chen Dong, a completely red wolf soul condensed.

The crimson wolf soul, with its bloodthirsty intent, madly devoured the Xingluo soldiers killed by Chen Dong.

Endless power poured into Chen Dong's body. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a meat grinder. He was not afraid of the consumption of soul power and had no physical loss. His whole body merged with the broadsword, turning into a huge round blade, rushing on the battlefield. Anyone who was affected by the power of thunder and fire spread out by the broadsword's blade would be seriously injured and dying, even if they were great soul masters. It was tantamount to losing his life on this battlefield. What's more, there were very few soul masters in the Xingluo army. How could ordinary people possibly stop Chen Dong's rampage?