The Unusual Number of Douluo

Although the chamber was large, it was a little silent at the moment, and Zhao Xuan's voice echoed in the hall.

The Title Douluos sat in their positions, closed their eyes and rested their minds. Few of them were good at strategic matters, and their only function was to follow their instructions.

The generals in the army looked at each other for a while, and then they kept their mouths shut. The situation in the mainland is now complex, and one by one will fall into the abyss. They are experienced in marching and fighting one by one, and they dare not speak in vain.

They may be first-class tacticians, but they are by no means strategists capable of strategizing, and they are self-aware of this.

Seeing the silence in the audience, Zhao Xuan also had a headache. He looked at Tang San and the others. Although Tang San was lowering his head in thought, he knew from his slightly frowned brow that he had no good ideas.

Ever since, he could only send his last hope to the master. The master saw Zhao Xuan looking at him, and after a short pause, he spoke slowly and said his thoughtful thoughts for a long time: "I suggest to take the initiative!"

"Proactively attack?"

Everyone in the hall raised their heads to look at the master, many of them frowned.

Zhao Xuan nodded secretly, but the master's thoughts coincided with him.

But among the people sitting below, many people were suspicious. Marshal Ge Long couldn't help but ask: "Master, now ordinary sergeants and low-level spirit masters are basically unable to play a role in the battlefield, and they are on the battlefield. , No matter the number of Title Douluo and Peerless Douluo, we are not as good as the Martial Soul Palace, so is it a bit too rash."

Many people off the court nodded silently. In fact, Ge Long still has one concern that he did not say, that is, the gap in top strength is really terrifying.

Previously, Zhao Xuan and Tang Chen's temptation on Tianmen Pass made them understand the horror of Peerless Douluo, and there seemed to be more than two Peerless Douluo in the Spirit Hall.

The master's slightly stiff face did not fluctuate. He glanced at the scene and understood in his heart, so he replied: "In the Spirit Hall, besides Bibi Dong, there are Qian Daoliu and the hidden Heretic God. In terms of combat effectiveness, we are absolutely inferior to them, but you don't think about it. Why is there only Bibi Dong alone in the number of strong men they have an absolute advantage to deal with us?"

Everyone off the court looked at each other, only Tang San replied solemnly: "Either they are not of one mind, or they can't get out."

"Yes, and compared to the previous answer, I think people may believe the latter answer more."

The master said leisurely, and then categorically said: "And this is also the key."

"Why the enemy can't get away? I think of some recent things. I think you may also know. Bibi Dongnai is an heir to the gods, and most of the intelligence we sent out in the secret spy of Wuhun City a few days ago People have seen..."

"The master meant that there is not only one heir to the gods in Wuhun City?"

Bone Douluo suddenly looked at the master and frowned.

"Yes, according to Zhao Xuan's intelligence, Bibi Dong inherited the position of God of Rakshasa, and what happened in Wuhun City a few days ago has nothing to do with God of Rakshasa. You should It's all clear, which god is enshrined in Wuhun Hall!"

"Angels and Raksha, are they going to come to the world together?"

Huaying sitting in the corner of the hall muttered to herself, which shocked many people.

At this time, the old empire marshal Ge Yuan also solemnly said: "According to legend, the purpose of the Wuhun Temple where the Wuhun City was built is to suppress the tyrannical killing intent left by the gods of the Rakshasa, and to obtain inheritance from it. It's impossible, but the angel and Raksha are in the same camp, this..."

Everyone glanced at each other, and they all saw that the other's face was in disbelief.

But the master's words are all here, they also understand the purpose of the master, that is to interrupt the other party's inheritance before the other party's inheritance is completed, so that their own party will not fall into the powerless future. status.

"However, if we attack in an all-round way, the people in Wuhun City will definitely be dispatched, and we may not be able to follow."

Among the crowd, a general said worriedly.

"It's okay. Although the hidden strength of the Spirit Hall is quite deep, we are no worse than them if they don't pull out all the strong, and if we involve everyone they lurking in, then this also shows us Achieved our goal..."

Zhao Xuan sat on the main seat, his eyes flashed, and he spoke to the conclusion.

Chapter 489

Above the vast Gobi, the yellow sand is full, the sun is shining, and the scorching sun scorches the desolate earth, making it like a red iron plate, and you can feel the scorching temperature when you step on it.

Life is rare in a barren area, and humans who are harsh on the environment are even less likely to settle here. Even the number of people coming and going here is pitifully scarce, so it's perfect to sum up here in a barren area.

However, under the scorching sun, several figures stepped into this barren land.

After Zhao Xuan glanced at the vast Gobi in front of him, he compared the location of the Killing City in his memory, turned his head to Tang Chen and Tang San behind him: "There are probably more than 100 kilometers away. Let's speed up."

"it is good!"

The two nodded, and followed Zhao Xuan's figure and flew towards the original killing capital.

A distance of more than one hundred kilometers is nothing to a few people, but within a quarter and a half, the three reached a barren town hidden in the barren mountains, which has been deserted since the great changes a few years ago. , The ruins of the town have been covered with a thick layer of yellow sand.

A few withered grasses emerged from the ruins and fluttered in the wind, showing its tenacious vitality.

In the center of the town, near the original wilderness tavern, the three of them looked at the lava surging pit in front of them, with different expressions. Among them, Tang Chen was the most complicated.

"Unexpectedly, there is such an existence hidden in the Slaughter City."

Tang Chen took a deep breath, staring at the big hole in front of him with heavy eyes.

When he was still the King of Slaughter, his consciousness was deceived. It was not until Tang San threw the snow-colored swan kiss to destroy the blood stream of the Slaughter City.

At that time, he was like a puppet, affected by the will of Rakshasa and the will of the depravity, he only knew how to maintain the existence of the killing capital, and he didn't know anything about his previous memories.

But now that he learned the truth from Zhao Xuan's mouth, his face instantly became cold.

In addition to destroying the inheritance of the god of Shura, the main purpose of the god of Rakshasa is to help the beast god who is suppressed under the city of killing!

Decades of wasteful years are all because of other people's calculations, which not only made him lose the inheritance of the god of Shura, but also made him a watchdog for decades!

Not to mention that pride is like Tang Chen, even if no one can accept this kind of thing, Tang Chen, who silently stared at the deep pit, unknowingly released a cold murderous aura.

The murderous aura rose like a billowing smoke, causing the surrounding hot temperature to drop suddenly.

But soon, this killing intent faded like a tide, and when he looked at Tang Chen again, his face was already extremely calm.

After all, he is a peerless Douluo, no matter his character or other aspects, he is a one-to-one existence in today's world. Without the influence of Rakshasa's will and degenerate will, he naturally controls his emotions freely. Very easy.

After calming down, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Xuan and asked, "Can you estimate the current strength of the Abyss Lord?"

Zhao Xuan pondered for a moment, and then said: "It should be within the scope of the peerless realm. The strength of the soul beast depends on its physical fitness and talent. After Xiaosan destroys the bloody river, the Abyss Lord does not have a channel to supplement, I want to gain strength. It hasn't changed much from the last time I met it."

Tang Chen nodded, then glanced at Tang San beside him: "Little San, are you ready?"

With a faint smile on Tang San's face, he nodded gently when he heard the words.

"Then let's go in!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Chen immediately jumped into the pit directly, facing the scorching hot magma without fear.

And Zhao Xuan and Tang San also looked at each other, and jumped into them following Tang Chen.

Passing through the billowing magma, and then through the entrance of the killing secret realm, with a flower in front of him, I felt that the stars were moving, and the three figures appeared in the dark killing city.

"Ahem... It smells so bad."

Tang San frowned and coughed twice with some discomfort, then raised his head to look around.