Douluo: Invincible from the capture of the goddess

Chapter 1183 World broadcast, the hottest match, the first match against Gao Tianyuan!
On the square, a group of young people with different temperaments and strong strengths stood tall.

His eyes were indifferent, exuding a special and powerful aura.

Among them, the temples of the gods, the Olympic mountain, the dark parliament, and the holy land of ancient Buddha are the most conspicuous.

Fifteen sons of gods were dispatched from the temples of all the gods. Needless to say, the descendants of the leading god, Yahweh, the other fourteen sons of gods were all terrifyingly powerful.

The seven holy angels and the seven fallen angels have different abilities.

On the other hand, Olympus Mountain sent out the descendants of the fourteen main gods, and the power of each god son represented the pinnacle of some kind of divine power.

The Dark Council is the most mysterious. Except for the son of God who confessed that he is the descendant of the ancestor Cain, no one else is obvious, but no one dares to underestimate it.

Although all of the ancient Buddhist shrines have bald heads, the gods behind them are not sons of gods, but have great backgrounds, and the hidden situation is not under the dark council.

The paper strength of other foreign forces is obviously weaker than the four major forces, but the devil knows what trump card they are hiding. If they don't fight to the end, there is no way to reveal the answer.

Among them, the least optimistic one is naturally Daxia.

There are really no cards.

Just sent five people to fight, the number is the smallest, and four of them are mortals.

Only Luo Yu is the Son of God, but the god behind him has never manifested the Son of God.

Apart from the people of Daxia, it has been hotly discussed in foreign forums that Daxia just came to make up the number of the competition, and insulted himself.

These humiliating and underestimating words naturally aroused fierce rebuttals from the people of Daxia, but they used the fact that there are a large number of gods and that our gods have performed miracles to suppress you.

It's really noisy when you quarrel.

The opening ceremony was not cumbersome, and there were not even any performances.

Because this kind of competition is eye-catching enough, without any foreplay at all, it can attract the attention of the whole world. As early as yesterday, billions of people gathered in the live broadcast room.

People from all over the world flocked in, entered and waited ahead of time.

This is not a simple game at all, the young people's fight is so simple.

Winning or losing is directly related to the combat strength and life and death of the major forces.

After the master of ceremonies introduced the entering teams, Luo Tiance made a brief speech for less than half a minute.

"Boom boom boom!"

The last round of salute was fired, and the sky was roaring, blasting clouds of white mist in the air.

The fog condensed and finally turned into a line of conspicuous writing in the sky.

"The World Youth Martial Arts Competition has officially begun."

"This may be the simplest opening ceremony in the world. The opening ceremony of the elementary school sports meeting is longer than this."

On the Baiyu Square, Luo Yu's eyes moved down from the air and scanned the surroundings.

No one was looking in his direction at all.

These sons of god provoked him one by one on the Internet, but after arriving in Daxia, there was no movement.

Not even one to talk to him.

Luo Yu understood that these guys were just pretending to be aggressive, not because they didn't want to look for him, but because they showed a disdain to look for him.

He intends to crush him fiercely in the arena.

Tsk, interesting.

Seeing the pretentious monsters around him, Luo Yu licked his lips, revealing a meaningful and excited smile.

"Hey, Shenzi Luo, why are you laughing so pervasively?" Cao Potian shuddered.

Luo Yu cast a sideways glance at Cao Potian: "If you can't speak, talk less, brother, this is called excitement."

Cao Potian remained silent.

He was absolutely right just now, Shenzi's smile was a bit weird, as if he saw a group of not a group of powerful Shenzi, but the food on the dinner plate.

"By the way, the four of you are really not nervous at all?"

To be honest, seeing so many Shenzi gathered together, Luo Yu was also under pressure.

After all, it doesn't matter if you die alone, there are hundreds of millions of Great Xia people behind you.

Once he fails, the entire Great Xia is likely to be followed forever.

Zhao Yunliu said: "You are not nervous, of course we are not."

Xiang Kunlun nodded: "Compared to the four of us, you should be the one suffering the most."

"In fact, we all know that it is very difficult for us to reach the end in this kind of competition with our own strength. After all, you taught us a lesson that day."

"But we are also a part of Daxia and want to contribute our own strength."

Cao Potian said: "Contribute a fart, what can we contribute, can we contribute human heads?"

"I just hope that I can survive the battle by luck, and then improve myself. The gap between me and others will only grow wider and wider behind closed doors. Finding ways to narrow the gap is the right way."

Luo Yu nodded after hearing the words, adding another approval to the four of them.

For a timid person, I'm afraid that he would have been hiding behind him honestly and would not dare to compete.

But these four didn't feel afraid of death at all, showing the integrity of Daxia.

If the backbone of the Great Xia is gone, then no matter how powerful he is, he can't even try to help him up.

You can find a way to make up for the lack of strength, but if your spirit is down, it will be difficult to help you up again.

After the opening ceremony, there was a draw of lots.

Decide who your opponent will be in the preliminary round.

This competition is based on the major forces as a unit to fight against each other.

There is no quota limit when you sign up. In theory, you can sign up as many contestants as you want.

So almost all the sons of gods from the major forces came.

From the number of God Sons, one can also see how deep a faction is.

In the rest area, Luo Yu folded his hands behind his head and was leaning on the chair with his eyes closed.

"Our opponent is Gao Tianyuan." Cao Potian ran back with the draw for Luo Yu.

"know."

Luo Yu didn't show the slightest surprise, which surprised Cao Potian and the others.

"Son of God, you already knew that we were going to face Gao Tianyuan?"

"of course."

Luo Yu opened his eyes and sneered: "It's these little bastards who are beating up, a bunch of dogs, and they are the ones who annoy you the most."

The four of Cao Potian suddenly realized in their hearts that this is tricky.

However, none of the four were pedantic, and they all began to actively prepare for the battle, preparing to deal with Little Baga.

The way of fighting is actually very simple, it is not a team battle, but an individual battle.

Both sides continue to send players on the field, the loser leaves the field, and the winner stays on the field to continue to accept the challenge.

The victory of the other side will not be announced until all the players of one side are defeated.

From the rules, it can be seen that the more forces with the Sons of God, the more appropriate.

Cao Potian and others looked ugly.

Sighed.

"It's not easy for us to compete in Daxia this time. There are only five of us."

Zhao Yunliu glanced at the lineups of other teams and shook his head.

The backbone is the backbone, but the objective gap still has to be recognized. The strength of these overseas forces is indeed a bit too strong.

"The first round of the preliminary round: Mount Olympus vs. Temple of Pallas."

A young man wearing a white sacrificial robe flew to the main battlefield high above Lishan Mountain.

The whole body exudes a holy light, as if it can smooth out all the pain of people.

And the rest area of ​​Olympus Mountain soon heard the sound of the sea waves, and the surrounding area turned into a large area of ​​blue, as if a blue ocean appeared.

"boom!"

A blue-skinned young man soared into the sky, the descendant of the sea god Poseidon.

The two were not polite, and started a confrontation in the air.

Luo Yu and other players from all major forces looked up from the ground to watch. None of them had a cultivation level lower than Super Grade, and they could clearly see the battle situation even if they were separated by a thousand meters.

In the distance at high altitude is the digital first-rank pinnacle of Daxia floating, with a high-definition camera with an alloy shell on his shoulder, risking his life to broadcast it to all audiences in the world in real time.

"boom!"

The descendants of the sea god Poseidon can mobilize all the water vapor in the air, condense together, form countless light balls, and rain down on the opposite temple players.

Temple players are like ancient shamans, summoning all kinds of rare and exotic beasts out of thin air to attack.

But they were all scattered by the light ball, turning into divine power and scattered.

"Come!"

The descendant of Poseidon stretched out his hand, and the power of the sea god condensed into a blue trident. In an instant, the surrounding water vapor surged together, and the space vibrated.

"go with!"

He threw the trident out, the movement was extremely simple, but he locked the space firmly, and stabbed the temple player's chest, and the opponent tried his best to resist, but it was of no avail.

"boom."

The Temple runner is blasted through the air with his chest pierced.

When the temple contestants exploded, billions of people around the world watching the live broadcast on the Internet exclaimed.

Not because he was easily blown up, but because the player was blown up.

There is not a drop of blood in the body, it is all white and viscous energy.

It means that the other party is no longer in the category of human beings.

"Shh!"

After the body exploded, the temple player did not die.

All the white energy gathered together again from all directions, and the whole body instantly recovered.

back to normal.

Luo Yu on the ground frowned, these god sons should have been mutated and lost their flesh and blood.

But in exchange for powerful divine power and terrifying healing ability.

But whether this kind of exchange is good or bad, Luo Yu doesn't want to judge, it is good in the short term.

Long term, who knows.

After all, the Great God Amaterasu he has come into contact with is completely energyized, the source is immortal, and the body is immortal.

"What are you looking at me so weirdly?" Luo Yu noticed the eyes of Cao Potian and others from the corner of his eye.

"You...you are not human, are you?" Zhao Yunliu and others hesitated.

Luo Yu rolled his eyes, "Fuck you, I'm not the same as these mutated guys."

"You curse!" Cao Potian said in surprise.

"Fuck off, God can't swear at people? The little fairy is still farting." Luo Yu snorted coldly: "Simple bad mouth, the ultimate enjoyment."

Although Luo Yu scolded others, his image was established in the hearts of Zhao Yunliu and the others.

All the other god sons of the major forces are like [-] million, with their nostrils upturned and supercilious.

"To be honest, your behavior is not like a son of God, but more like a person." Cao Potian said what was in his heart.

"roll!"

"Hasn't I always been a human being?"

Luo Yu was speechless, but when he was interrupted, a figure in the air fell down like a meteor.

"boom!"

The most solid alloy ground was blasted through like broken copper and iron, and the temple players fell into the pit.

"clang--"

The descendant of Poseidon, the sea god, held a blue trident shrouded in divine light, pierced the temple contestant's neck, and pinned him firmly to the ground, unable to struggle or fight back.

"You are defeated."

The descendant of the Sea God said coldly, his eyes filled with indifference.

The Temple player stared, but finally gave up resistance and admitted defeat.

Mount Olympus won its first victory.

But it didn't cause a sensation, because it was the favorite to win the championship this time, and it should have defeated the Temple player.

"Whoosh!"

Another four temple players fought out one after another, all showing terrifying super-level combat power.

But none of them caused any waves, and they were all captured by the descendants of the Sea God.

For a time, the prestige of Olympus Mountain was greatly shaken.

Only one of the fourteen masters and descendants made a move, and he won the entire combat power of a country.

The Heir of the Sea God is like a big mountain lying in front of you. After you climb over one, you find out in despair that there are thirteen more behind, and each mountain is higher than the other, which is a bit scary.

Cao Potian couldn't help cursing: "These people from Olympus Mountain are too perverted."

"Are you scared?" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.

Cao Potian shook his head: "I'm not afraid, but I really can't beat him. The strength shown by that guy is as abnormal as yours before. We have to admit the objective gap in strength."

Xiang Kunlun's fists were clenched tightly.

He used to think that he was invincible in Great Xia, but was overthrown by Luo Yu. Now that he really saw the power of the Son of God abroad, he felt a huge pressure in his heart, and he couldn't breathe.

Zhao Yunliu glanced at Luo Yu, his throat moved slightly, but he still held back his words.

"Why, are you worried that I'm not a match for this group of guys?" Luo Yu asked with a smile, seeing through the other party's mind.

"A little bit." Zhao Yunliu said dryly.

"Hahaha." Luo Yu laughed loudly, how could he fail to see that the other party had something in mind.

I don't think he will win at all.

On the Internet, the people of Daxia were originally cheering for Luo Yu, thinking that even if we were outnumbered, my son of Daxia would definitely be invincible. As a result, the first match ended in a crushing manner.

shattered their illusions.

The Olympus Mountain is too strong, and beating the sons of other forces is as effortless as chopping melons and vegetables.

All of them lost their confidence in quarreling online.

There is quite a taste of sternness.

"The second game: Bermuda vs. the Temple of the Holy Spirit."

The members of the Bermuda Club with black scales are like the most primitive savages. They are not from the country, but from the tribe. They believe in the most primitive gods and are endowed with divine power.

They live in the mysterious area, the Bermuda Triangle.

Then there was such a hidden tribal powerhouse who, after taking the stage, was easily defeated by one of the seven holy angels of the All Saints Temple, the successor of the flame angel.

Bermuda played six players in a row, while the successor of the flame angel only made six moves.

The game is over.

The sky was full of flames, which could not be subsided for a long time.

The huge 36-winged flaming angel's image could not disappear for a long time, shocking the audience and astonishing the people of the world.

"The third match, Great Xia vs. Gao Tianyuan!"

As the sound of the reading sounded, the hearts of the people in Daxia suddenly rose, and they became extremely nervous.

(End of this chapter)