Sacred Dragon Douluo of Douluo Continent

Chapter 609 Gambling War ([-])

Six against one, although Wu Sansi is missing, Meier, Lin Yun and the others have cooperated for many years, and it is not without hope of winning if they want to fight against Titled Douluo.

But the difficulty now is that they can neither win nor lose, they have to drag their opponents for at least three hours.

As for delaying this battle until reinforcements arrive?Dai Zhenhong didn't think about it, Yi Lao didn't think about it, even Meier and the others didn't dare to think about it.

"Let's start, Xiaoyu, get ready!" Meier said without looking back.

"Understood, he will never be allowed to escape!" Yu Hengyu said solemnly.

If they want to hold back Gui Zong Nanming, their biggest trouble is the other party's elusive space-type soul skills. Fortunately, they also have Yu Hengyu, a space-type martial soul, otherwise Meier would not be able to hold back Gui Zong Nanming at all. .

"Hmph, you still want to hold me back? You should consider how to survive under my hands!" Gui Zong Nanming said disdainfully at first, but suddenly grinned again, "Of course, I won't be so fast I will kill you, after all, for weak prey, it is my greatest pleasure to play with it first."

"I'll come first!"

Lin Yun took a step forward, and summoned the Panlong stick in his hand, holding the stick with one hand, and stood at the front of the team.

"Do you think you can defeat me in a wheel battle?" Gui Zong Nanming looked at Lin Yun amusedly, "Do you think you are all nine rings? You are so stupid!"

"Whether you can win or not, you will know if you try!"

Lin Yun was underestimated but not at all frustrated. The gap between the two soul rings was obvious, but she believed that they would be the winners in the end, not the arrogant guy opposite.

"Hey, eat me first!"

Lin Yun raised his stick and charged, using his speed to the extreme, but he rushed within 50 meters of Guizong Nanming in the blink of an eye.

"Mace!"

There are many dense spikes on the coiling dragon stick.

"Heavy as a thousand weights!"

The weight of the Panlong stick has increased by one hundred thousand times.

"One blow from heaven and earth!"

The damage caused by the next attack of the Panlong Stick is doubled!
When the three soul skills were released, the distance between Lin Yun and Guizong Nanming was less than 20 meters.

Gui Zong Nanming narrowed his eyes slightly. Although Lin Yun's soul skills almost didn't change significantly, he didn't dare to underestimate the breath coming from the Coiling Dragon Stick.

"Leave!"

Gui Zong Nanming retreated 50 meters in an instant. He is not an attack-type soul master, so there is no need to fight Lin Yun in close combat. Keeping a distance from the enemy so that the opponent cannot approach him is the true meaning of his control-type soul master.

The distance of 50 meters is not close, but it is even less far. Gui Zong Nanming is sure to react again within this distance, leaving or attacking the opponent.

But when Lin Yun saw that Guizong Nanming was only 50 meters away from her, he laughed, and told you to run 50 meters first, my 60-meter-long coiling dragon stick was already hungry and thirsty.

As Lin Yun continued to sprint, he held Panlong with both hands and stretched out horizontally, almost parallel to his back.

Gui Zong Nanming only felt that Lin Yun's movements were strange, maybe he was preparing some kind of power-storing soul skill, because the distance between the two sides was 'too far', and he didn't think a soul master with a melee assault weapon could instantly cross this distance to attack him .

Guizong Yiwei once said that Guizong Nanming would suffer because of his proud character sooner or later, and now is the time to prove it.

I saw that Lin Yun used all his strength to sweep the Panlong stick horizontally. At the beginning, there was no change, but when the Panlong stick swept halfway across, it suddenly became longer, and it grew to the point where Guizong Nanming and her were still 50 meters away. The distance is more than enough to attack Guizong Nanming.

"what……"

Gui Zong Nanming didn't even have time to react. Although he was a titled Douluo, he was a control-type soul master. How could he compete with a top-level attack-type soul master in terms of reaction power?

The coiling dragon stick hit Gui Zong Nanming's body heavily, and Gui Zong Nanming was sent flying like a baseball, until it hit the isolated soul guide, and then slowly stuck to the isolated soul guide. The device fell to the ground.

"puff……"

A piece of blood was spat out mixed with broken internal organs, and a large piece of Guizong Nanming's chest was sunken. It is conceivable how much damage the internal organs in the chest cavity have suffered.

Lin Yun made a meritorious service with one blow, and everyone was dumbfounded. A titled Douluo who could fight Yi Lao for a few rounds, was seriously injured by a soul sage and was on the verge of death?

"Forehead……"

Lin Yun looked at the half-dead Guizong Nanming with black lines all over his head, not to mention everyone, even Lin Yun himself was taken aback.

She originally thought that her blow might not be able to hit the opponent. After all, Gui Zong Nanming could avoid the soul skills in the battle with Yi Lao, so it didn't make sense that she could easily hit him.

And even if it really hit, the titled Douluo level soul power defense is not a joke. Serious injuries may be possible, but such an exaggeration, Lin Yun never expected it.

In fact, Lin Yun was able to seriously injure Gui Zong Nanming with one blow. Apart from the fact that Gui Zong Nanming was arrogant and did not believe that a mere soul sage could hurt her, she actually underestimated herself.

Perhaps the weight of the Coiling Dragon Stick martial soul itself is not that big, at least not comparable to the weight of the world's number one martial soul like the Clear Sky Hammer, but it is still about ten catties.

Under the [-]-fold multiplier of the soul ability's weight, this weight instantly becomes millions of catties. Let alone the Haotian Hammer, even a small building might not have such a terrifying weight. so heavy.

Coupled with the principle that the smaller the contact area, the greater the pressure, the Panlong Stick weighing millions of catties instantly transformed into the most terrifying weapon.

Not to mention a titled Douluo of the control system like Gui Zong Nanming, even if it was a titled Douluo of the assault system, it would not be easy to take over a million-jin Panlong Stick, let alone the addition of Lin Yun's other soul skills. It's done.

Guizong Nanming was both lucky and unlucky, if he hadn't used his soul power to defend at all, let alone he vomited blood and was seriously injured, he might not even have a scum left.

Seeing that Gui Zong Nanming was seriously injured in the isolated soul guide, Dai Zhenhong became anxious instantly. If Gui Zong Nanming really died so soon, his secret weapon and reinforcements were still very early. What would he use to deal with the 20 full equipment? The army of the Holy Spirit Cult and the thousands of custom-installed soul guide cannons!

"General, do we want to take the young master back?" Seeing Gui Zong Nanming's way of exhaling more gas than breathing in, the lieutenant beside Gui Zong Yiwei couldn't help but shouted.

"Hmph, how many times have I told him that the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, he will suffer a big loss sooner or later if he looks down on his opponent like this." Gui Zong frowned.

Well, it doesn't matter sooner or later, your son has suffered a big loss now, the lieutenant general secretly slandered.

"However." Gui Zongyi's brows suddenly relaxed, "Fortunately, this is just a small fight, it's good to let him suffer a little bit."

WTH?

Playing around?

Didn't you see that your son was about to die?
The deputy general was sweating coldly, making himself seem like the emperor was not in a hurry for the eunuchs...

(End of this chapter)