Douluo: God rewards hard work, I can upgrade infinitely!

Chapter 381 Tang Wulin: Look at the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Skill I Created!

Chapter 381 Tang Wulin: Look at my self-created million-year soul skill!

boom!
An abyss spirit dragon king was pierced by a golden spear and turned into a wronged soul on the spear. The golden luster on the spear also became brighter.

"The Golden Dragon Divine Spear can really absorb this abyssal energy!"

Tang Wulin retracted his spear, his eyes lighting up. Just that portion of the abyss energy alone had caused his soul power to surge.

If there were a hundred or eighty of them, wouldn't I be able to ascend to the Ultimate Douluo right away?

This abyss battlefield is a rare treasure for him. It can not only defend his homeland but also improve his strength.

"Go, go, go! Kill them all!"

A golden monkey shadow appeared on Tang Wulin's body, and the little monkey's voice rang in his heart.

Golden Behemoth is a warlike being.

It was in its infancy before, and was instead boosted by Tang Wulin's cultivation, which made it feel very ashamed. Now it finally has the opportunity to display its power.

"Okay! Let's do it together!"

This time, Tang Wulin did not refuse. Instead, he laughed loudly, holding the spear, and continued to fight on the battlefield.

With the gun raised and lowered, Tang Wulin turned into a golden light, invincible in the abyss army, reaping the lives of the abyss monsters.

What is even more remarkable is that, unlike others, no abyss monster can be resurrected under his gun.

This strange phenomenon naturally attracted the attention of the abyss.

"Is this what you rely on?"

The transformed eyes of the Abyss Saint showed a hint of surprise. This could indeed cause real damage to the Abyss plane.

"maybe!"

Lin Xuan glanced down. The Douluo coalition seemed to be in danger, but in fact they had blocked the abyss and the two sides were in a stalemate.

As for the resurrection of the abyss army, Lin Xuan could only be speechless.

If the abyss creatures could be resurrected continuously in the abyss passage, that would make sense.

After all, the abyss channel is also affected by the laws of the abyss plane, but the Douluo plane is its own territory, and it can allow the abyss energy to return for no reason. This is not Tang Hao's absolute indulgence.

Perhaps this is also a play that Tang Hao performed for the Saint Lord of the Abyss!

Disguise the Douluo plane as a little lamb that allows the other party to take whatever they want.

In response to Lin Xuan's indifferent response, the calm eyes of the Abyss Saint Lord showed a slight fluctuation.

This kid's attitude really made him unhappy. He was clearly in an absolute advantage, but the other party did not show the panic and anxiety he had imagined.

"Kill him for me!"

The voice of the Saint Lord of the Abyss rang out in the void, and then, behind the army of the abyss, a bright yellow monster disappeared silently.

The next moment, it appeared out of thin air behind Tang Wulin. It was an evil sickle more than three meters tall.

This is the Scythe Emperor, who is ranked fifth in the Abyss. He is best at sneak attacks, and his elusive figure makes it impossible to catch him.

At this time, Tang Wulin had just dealt with an Abyss Spirit Dragon and was caught off guard by the sudden appearance of the Scythe Emperor.

Without any declaration, the Scythe Emperor, with the high qualities of an assassin, swung the pair of giant sickles in his hands towards Tang Wulin's back.

"who!"

The moment the Scythe Emperor appeared, Tang Wulin's hair stood on end and his whole body tensed up.

The silent figure behind him gave him a fatal pressure. This was a quasi-god, and a quasi-god who was good at assassination.

Hey!
Tang Wulin cursed in his heart, this is something I have never seen before!
He is just a mere Titled Douluo. How could he have the ability to allow the other party to send out a quasi-god?

Although his fighting power is comparable to that of the Extreme Douluo, it is only comparable. Now it is still possible for Tang Wulin to briefly fight against a demigod.

But if he were to fight a quasi-god, wouldn't that be bullying?
Tang Wulin gritted his teeth, realizing that it was too late for him to make it on his own, so he could only use his unique skills.

Self-created million-year soul skill!

"Mr. Jin, help me!"

Tang Wulin shouted.

The golden dragon that was originally hovering on the spear in Tang Wulin's hand suddenly came to life, and the shining golden light flowed down his arm and penetrated into his body.

boom!
Tang Wulin's originally clear eyes suddenly became overbearing and evil, and a huge golden dragon shadow appeared on his body.

Tang Wulin gripped the spear tightly and swept it across, unexpectedly arriving first and stabbing it in the gap between the two sickles.

boom!
The golden divine spear collided with the bright yellow double sickles, making a sharp roar.

The sound waves of the explosion almost became substantial, rippling around and wiping out all nearby abyss monsters, dissipating them into energy.

"what!"

The Scythe Emperor flew backwards, and he looked in shock at the cracked sickle in his hand.

Afterwards, he quickly cut through the space, and in a few flashes, he distanced himself from Tang Wulin.

In the distance, across most of the battlefield, the Scythe Emperor finally looked at Tang Wulin in front of him with peace of mind, his eyes full of confusion.

How come this person suddenly became stronger?

It's not that he has exploded, he has become a completely different person. This aura is probably only comparable to those in the first three layers of the abyss.

Are you guys open?
"Hehehe! You run pretty fast!"

The Golden Dragon King controlled Tang Wulin's body and looked at the alert Scythe Emperor in the distance, with an evil smile on his face.

"Your body is too weak! Otherwise, it would have been dead with that blow just now."

The Golden Dragon King said with some disdain that although it was broken, it was once a God-King level existence after all.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse!

"Hehe! Mr. Jin is awesome!"

Tang Wulin said angrily, feeling helpless.

What can he do about it? He is only 20 years old, he can't become a god. Not everyone can be like Brother Xuan.

"Don't just stand there! Run!"

The golden light on Tang Wulin's body gradually faded, and the Golden Dragon King's unpleasant voice sounded in his heart.

It was already not easy for Tang Wulin's body to be able to attack once, and if he did it again, it would be torn apart.

Upon hearing this, Tang Wulin immediately rushed towards the Douluo coalition camp.

Just now, in order to obtain the maximum amount of abyss energy, he rushed too far forward, otherwise, he would not have given the Scythe Emperor a chance to launch a sneak attack.

There are also many quasi-gods on the Douluo Alliance side!
“Are there any restrictions?”

After Tang Wulin flew a long distance, the Scythe Emperor suddenly realized that that method could not be used all the time.

I was scared!
Then the Scythe Emperor cut through the void and flew towards Tang Wulin again.

Wow!
A pair of giant sickles tore through the void and instantly appeared above Tang Wulin's head, ready to chop down on him.

"Fuck! You really don't care about your shame!"

Tang Wulin cursed inwardly, but his face showed no panic at all, because he had already returned to the battlefield area of ​​the Douluo Alliance.

Sure enough, when the Scythe Emperor appeared again, a cold shout sounded beside him.

"furious!"

It was a long spear that flew from a distance and pierced the double sickles of the Scythe Emperor, stopping his attack.

He was a handsome young man, holding a spear in his hand. He had a calm and elegant temperament. Although he was holding a gun, he did not have that domineering and overbearing air.

"Uncle Master!"

Tang Wulin said gratefully, his face full of joy.

This is Yun Ming’s junior brother, Yuetian Douluo, Guan Yue!
Although he is the deputy master of the Temple of War God, he still has close ties with Shrek Academy.

"Ok!"

Guan Yue nodded, then looked at the Scythe Emperor who had left the battlefield again in the distance, and snorted coldly.

"Are you bullying me, Douluo, who has no one?"

Guan Yue chased after them with a gun. The enemy leaders were mostly hiding in the army and would not show up easily.

This monster is elusive and cannot be allowed to run wild on the battlefield. Otherwise, the impact it causes will be much more serious than that of tens of thousands of troops.

The Scythe Emperor looked at Guan Yue who was chasing him, narrowed his eyes, and finally chose not to continue.

This place is too far away from the army of the abyss. If it gets entangled, it doesn't think its colleagues will come to its aid.

Swish!
The Scythe Emperor tore open the void and prepared to escape, but at this moment, a sword light suddenly lit up, it was a ray of light only the size of a fingertip.

"No!"

The Scythe Emperor's pupils suddenly grew larger, and his body kept resisting, trying to escape into the void.

But under the sword light, no matter how hard he tried, he was still like a crawling snail.

Wow!
The sword flashed, and the three-meter-tall body of the Scythe Emperor was split into two, turning into a huge ball of abyss energy.

Emperor Si, die!

Guan Yue, who was flying over, was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react either.

In his eyes, only a ray of light flashed by, and the abyss leader who was comparable to a quasi-god was dead.

Is this the power of God?

A glimmer of light flashed in Guan Yue's easy-going eyes.

Although he has a peaceful personality and does not like fighting, it does not mean that he does not have the desire to become a god.

"This is Brother Xuan!"

Tang Wulin, who was far away, immediately recognized the sword light. The only one who could kill a quasi-god with a single sword strike was Lin Xuan.

"Stupid boy! Come on! Don't let that ball of energy get away!"

The voice of the Golden Dragon King sounded, "What are you exclaiming about? Go and suck the energy from that big bug."

"oh oh!"

Tang Wulin reacted quickly, flying over with his golden spear, and directly intercepted the large ball of abyss energy.

"You're rich, kid!"

The Golden Dragon King's voice was filled with surprise. This turned out to be a plane seed, and the energy contained in it was extremely pure.

Cool!
Tang Wulin felt the endless flow of energy flowing in and cried out in his heart, this was the energy source of a quasi-god.

If I can digest it, I might be able to reach the level of Extreme Douluo. Brother Xuan has given me a great gift.

High in the sky, the Saint Lord of the Abyss looked at Lin Xuan and said with some annoyance.

"What do you mean?"

Why doesn't this person have martial ethics?

When two armies fight, shouldn't it be king versus king, general versus general?

"Not convinced? You can come out and beat me up!"

Lin Xuan glanced at the Saint Lord of the Abyss and smiled lightly.

Do you think this is just playing house?

Lin Xuan no longer paid attention to the Saint Lord of the Abyss and turned around to fly towards the battlefield.

I am waiting for Qiangu Linghua to gather the power of faith of all living beings. What are you waiting for?
Do you really think I'm here to chat with you?
It's time to warm up the water.

(End of this chapter)

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