Douluo, please call me the dean - Chapter 572

“So… What’s that?”

“Soul guided gun?”

“How can it be, how can the soul guided gun have this terrible power!”

Some said it was difficult to understand.

“His goal is… Danger!”

On the battlefield full of corpses, some people looked at the silver soul gun in Wang Jian’s hand in horror. The constantly stimulated soul power even rippled layer after layer outside the soul gun, which attracted their attention.

When they found that the target of the soul guided gun was a thousand streams in the sky, many people suddenly turned pale.

“Drink!”

It takes a certain time for the level 11 fixed soul guided gun to launch. A title Douluo of Wuhun hall rushed to the king’s sword regardless of everything, trying to block the launch of the soul guided gun.

Although it seems ridiculous to think that a soul guided gun wants to kill a demigod level strong man, no one on the scene can laugh.

The terrible power from that soul gun is really terrible. The soul power reflected by the slight vibration almost penetrates into the void and is spreading, just like the ripples of water.

If this soul guided gun is really useful, if qiandaoliu really falls, the consequences of it will be almost unimaginable to all people in Wuhun hall.

Dark night and qiandaoliu are like dinghaishen needles in their respective camps. Once they are shaken, they will cause countless uproar.

“The front of the sun!”

There were angry voices and golden flames in their eyes.

Boom!

The moisture in the surrounding air is immediately evaporated, which makes people feel unbearable and uncomfortable.

A huge sun god pupil slowly opened on his head, which was shining like a golden eye pupil as bright as the sun. It looked like it was condensed by a golden flame.

Whew!

That pair of golden sun god pupil bloomed a bright light like gold, which penetrated through the void and flew directly towards Wang Jian.

Golden light with a terrible temperature, along the space inch by inch was burned, Zhang split a terrible gap.

Wang Jian’s heart immediately sounded the alarm, but his soul guided gun was about to launch. Once the soul input was interrupted, all previous efforts would be wasted.

“The wind

His eyes decisively gave a big drink, and the wind spirit sealed in the wind Kuro card reappeared.

The illusory and beautiful figure appeared behind Wang Jian. Her body was illusory, with only Yingying golden light, delicate and beautiful face with a shallow smile, just like a kind mother.

She emerged behind Wang Jian, her hands slightly closed to protect him.

The invisible wind began to gather with her movements, forming a wind wall in front of Wang Jian’s body.

In the strong wind, the sand and stone began to flee.

The strong wind tore the space in front of Wang Jian’s body. The space in front of him was broken into irregular patterns along the wind direction.

The golden light almost instantly penetrated the surrounding sand and rocks. The terrible high temperature melted all the sand and gravel along the way and turned them into red sticky liquid like magma.

Whoa!

The golden light struck the wind wall and burst like fireworks.

The thick light scattered into more than ten branches and refracted in all directions. Some of them fell to the ground nearby and melted the earth into a magma pit. Some of them flew to the distant sky, and some of them fell to the distant battlefield, which made the fighters of both sides change

There are also several rays of light through the wind wall, scattered in all directions.

At that moment, there was a silver light in Wang Jian’s hand. It was like a pure silver sword soaring up to the top of the enemy thousands of miles away.

“Poof

As for the result, Wang Jian has no time to care.

There was a golden light penetrating his abdomen, and the light of the bowl mouth directly penetrated him, forming a big transparent hole.

Among them, the flesh and blood are indistinct, and the edge is as black as carbon after being burned by high temperature.

Pain! The intense pain made Wang Jian’s face distorted.

His grandmother’s leg really hurts!

Wang Jian clenched his teeth and glared at the title Douluo.

That title Douluo is a Zheng at first, then ecstatic, he hit!

Wang Jian swore in his heart that I would beat the shit out for you later!

“Against the times!”

Wang Jian gritted his teeth to launch the talent skill attached to the supreme bone. The mysterious light came out from behind him. If he didn’t launch it again, he couldn’t recover.

It was a kind of hazy colorful fog, which seemed to contain the wisdom between heaven and earth, hiding the most mysterious time power in the whole world, and the ripples of time rippling around him.

From nothing, or from being to nothing.

But if we push the past, we can also play the future.

His own time began to go back to the state before he was hit by the golden light.

The title Douluo, who has the eyes of the sun god, has just hung up his ecstasy. In the twinkling of an eye, he is stiff again. The whole expression is as funny as the most funny cartoon picture.

It’s short to say late.

Almost at the moment when Wang Jian looked back, the silver soul guided gun hit the angel shadow above the sky.

What’s more, it’s the thousand streams in the shadow that burst apart beside him.

At the moment when the soul guided gun was launched, he noticed that the distance of several kilometers was almost crossed by the soul guided gun in an instant.

He also finally understood why the dark night would use that kind of trick to hurt the enemy in his eyes, which was different from what he imagined. The real killing move did not come from the enemy in front of him, but from below.

In his surprise and anger, he almost subconsciously used all his soul power to open the soul power shield.

The hundred meter high angel Xuying has a sacred sword in her hand. She has only a pair of empty golden eyes and has no expression on her face. However, the pair of white wings behind her embrace and protect qiandaoliu.

The golden soul power shield flows, and the surface has mysterious divine patterns.

The piercing silver and the golden light collided.

Silence, silence.

Douluo world seems to stop rotating at the moment, even the light and sound disappeared for a moment.

Then, a circle of rippling aperture scattered from the center, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed hundreds of kilometers. Countless clouds and smoke above the sky disappeared under the impact of this circle.

The wind is howling, and the rippling space ripples reflect the sunshine, making the sky gloomy at that moment, just like the dusk in the evening.

At this moment, it represents the end of the curtain!

In the mysterious world far away, many figures cast their eyes on Douluo.

Hoo!!

Hoo!!!

Almost all the people on the ground fell on the ground, and the surrounding trees crumbled and collapsed in the fierce wind.

In their hearts, they gnash their teeth in fear and bear the terrible wind pressure. This moment seems to be the end of the world. The whole world is about to be destroyed, which makes countless people despair.

……

Tiandou city.

Ning Fengzhi, Jian Douluo, Gu Douluo and others look at the South and look at each other with a look of astonishment.

……

Star City.

Dai Tianhao, who is in charge of the counterattack against the martial spirit hall, looks at the north and can’t help taking a breath when he sees the ripple of energy in the sky.

……

On the moor.

A burly figure raised his head, his eyes were red, full of killing intention, as if attracted by something, he flew in the direction of energy.

……

Haishen Island, a lonely place overseas.

Posisi looked back at those little guys. If he looked at the direction of the mainland with feeling, he murmured: “this is… Thousand streams?”