Douluo the Hermit

Chapter 309 tragic
at this moment.

These people seem to have forgotten their own honor, their own kinship, no fear, no hesitation.There is only one thought in mind to defeat the opponent in front of him.

It's not that they have reached a certain level, but they know that at this moment, they can't afford to be negligent, otherwise they will be the ones who will fall down in the end.

The word Xu desperate is a bit too much, but it is the best way to describe their state at this time. If you don't succeed, you will succeed. This is the iron law.

Although the previous tone was a bit harsh, Lu Yu knew that this was a strong enemy, and if he was a little careless, he would lose. Never allow your pride to be crushed and trampled on.

Being able to be selected by the Palace of Thousand Emperors as his opponent, to a certain extent, the people in the Palace of Thousand Emperors think that Zhao Zun can deal with him. This feeling of being measured by others makes him uncomfortable.

There was a voice in his heart that only he could understand. "I, Luyu, are undefeated. I haven't been in the past, and I won't be in the future."

Swish!
Like a horse raising its hooves, Lu Yu was the first to attack. He wanted to defeat his opponent, quickly, and ruthlessly. Only in this way could he defend his dignity as a king.

He wants everyone to know that he, Lu Yu, is invincible, that he is the Supreme of the Southern Region, he was and is still.

As he moved his hands, it seemed as if the horn of charge was sounded, and the others followed suit, and the weapons in their hands were aimed at their enemies, and the war came.

ding ding~

bang~

puff~~~
……

"Lieyang Zhan." One person shouted loudly, jumping into the air like a light swallow, swinging the big knife in his hand like splitting the stars and chopping the sun, and slammed at the people on the ground.

And his opponent didn't panic at all, he lifted the weapon in his hand obliquely above his head, intending to block this attack.

There was another person with a long spear like a poisonous snake's letter, with cold lights flickering on the tip of the spear, and stabbed more than ten times in the air. Suddenly, the dozens of spear shadows turned into reality, and flew forward like sharp arrows.

There is another person who draws a bow like a full moon, and the sword in his hand is like lightning bolts, ready to split everything in front of him.
For a while, the sky was full of yellow sand, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking. Due to the soft soil, their attacks left potholes on the ground, and all kinds of strange and powerful energies raged in them. Attack methods emerge in endlessly.

Some people shouted hoarsely, some roared domineeringly, some had faces as cold as ice...

war!
war!
war……

The blood in their bodies was boiling, and the tyranny in their minds was released. They seemed to be soldiers in golden armor, following their generals to face all enemies, fighting endlessly without bleeding.

Someone killed his opponent, and immediately swept the whole field to find a new opponent. There was no crowd to attack, and no one took advantage of others. Although they wanted to kill each other, they followed the glory and dignity of soldiers.

"Ah! Ahh~~~"

"kill…………"

"Give me death!"

"Come on, keep coming!"

Wielding the sharp weapon in his hand, he fiercely attacked his enemy. Even though he was seriously injured and timid in his heart, he vowed not to take a step back.

Because there is no way for them to retreat, and the kind of glory that lasts until death does not allow them to retreat. Everyone knows that they cannot retreat. Once they show their intention to retreat, they turn around and run away.Then death will only be one step faster, as long as they continue to fight and stand until the last moment, they can truly save their lives and survive.

Give up resistance?
It does not exist in this battle!
(End of this chapter)