Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 319

Yang Jian jumped off the city wall and did not summon the wings of chaos, but let his body fall freely.

Yang Jian's jumping off the city wall alone was not impulsive, but the result of consideration. What Zhang Jinsong said was indeed reasonable.

And now the only power Wuhun City can use is the Soul Sage.

If it's just some soul saints, Yang Jian might as well act alone. The strength gap between ordinary soul saints and Yang Jian is too great.

If Yang Jian really brought some soul saints with him, either he could only use them as cannon fodder, or he would have to take care of them.

So Yang Jian chose a person. Regarding his own strength, Yang Jian is confident, but he is not conceited. He knows that this time will be very dangerous, but if he still sits and watches, the danger will be Wuhun City.

Seeing that it was about to fall on the dark clouds, Yang Jian adjusted his figure slightly, and at the same time, the blood light flashed in his hand, and the Shura Excalibur appeared in his hand.

Yang Jian was holding the Asura Excalibur, and he slashed at the dark cloud in the Huashan style with a force, and the dark cloud that seemed indestructible to everyone on the top of the city instantly split a crack more than ten meters long and one meter wide.

But this didn't really destroy the dark cloud, the cracks on the dark cloud instantly began to close at an extremely fast speed.

But Yang Jian had already taken this opportunity to fall from the crack, and under the dark clouds were densely packed soldiers of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Now that the distance was getting closer, Yang Jian realized that the eyes of the soldiers of the Tiandou Empire were all abnormally red, and the veins on their bodies were all bulging.

"Really?" Yang Jian let out a soft sigh, and swung down the repairing sword in his hand.

A huge blood-colored half-moon appeared and fell directly into the dense crowd. No matter whether it was a sword or armor, even those heavy shields could not block the blood-colored half-moon at all.

A rectangular open space suddenly appeared in the dense crowd. It may not be appropriate to say that it is an open space, because there are broken war knives and cut armor on the ground.

And, stumped limbs, torso, viscera and head, in just an instant, hundreds of Tiandou Empire soldiers were dismembered by a bloody half moon.

Not only that, but the bloody half-moon still didn't dissipate, and it seemed to be consciously heading towards the crowded place.

A soul saint hidden among the soldiers suddenly erupted, trying to stop the bloody half moon.

However, the bloody half-moon touched his body immediately, and he was no different from those soldiers, perhaps a little.

Those soldiers were broken and disorganized, but he was directly divided into two by the bloody half moon from the middle of his body.

Bloody Half Moon is still advancing.

Yang Jian didn't watch this scene. When the dark clouds were broken, Yang Jian's chaotic wings had already appeared behind him.

The height of the dark clouds is more than ten meters, Yang Jian can fly under the dark clouds, which will be much more convenient, at least it will not kill a bloody path in the crowd like Yang Jian's worst plan.

After waving that half-moon, Yang Jian confirmed his direction, and flew towards the city gate without looking back.

The destructive power of his seemingly random blow was no less than that of an ordinary Title Douluo's full blow, and it was continuous.

This is the scary thing about the magic weapon, especially when you can still master the magic weapon, which is 100% compatible with the magic weapon.

Yang Jian jumped off the city wall in a direction closer to the city gate, so Yang Jian is not far from the city gate now, only a few hundred meters away.

With Yang Jian's speed, he could fly over in just one breath, but Yang Jian didn't. Yang Jian found a soul master.

A Contra with eight rings, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by a protective circle formed by dense soldiers.

But it was not only because he was a Contra that could make Yang Jian stop, but because his body was emitting a faint black smoke.

Black smoke rose from his body, and then merged into the dark cloud, or in other words, the dark cloud was connected to him.

Yang Jian instantly figured out the connection, his divine eyes emerged, he looked around, and instantly found no less than fifty existences like this Contra connected by black smoke and dark clouds.

But it's not all Soul Douluo, there are also some Soul Saints, and these soldiers under the dark clouds are digging the city walls.

That's right, he was chiseling, but he didn't want to chisel through the city wall, but with the help of the soul master, he dug out gaps one by one, and then fixed things like large iron nails on the city wall.

No wonder, the area under the dark clouds is so large. Compared with it, the area of ​​the city gate is much smaller. If you just attack the city gate, you don't need so many soldiers.

Under normal circumstances, these soldiers should directly climb the city wall with rope ladders, but perhaps because the city wall of Wuhun City is too high, these soldiers did not directly climb the city wall, but kept hiding under the dark clouds.

Now everything can be explained, the Heaven Dou Empire is using several measures, and Oss doesn't want to give Wuhun City any chance to escape the catastrophe by luck.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that he was busy, but there were priorities. Even compared to the city gate, the most important thing was this strange dark cloud.

Yang Jian had already made up his mind, waved his chaotic wings behind him, and instantly approached the Contra who was discovered first.

Those soldiers naturally also discovered Yang Jian, who was obviously an ordinary person, and had already seen Yang Jian's method of slaughtering hundreds of soldiers.

They still didn't have the slightest fear. Yang Jian could tell that it wasn't bravery, but that they lost their minds.

That's right, if Yang Jian guessed correctly, the millions of troops of the Heaven Dou Empire might already look like this.

Just to make them stronger than ordinary soldiers and make their strength similar to that of first and second ring soul masters, Oss actually wiped out the consciousness of millions of people.

Compared with soldiers, they are more like walking dead, but such walking dead are far more reliable than soldiers for Oss.

For any hero, there is a way to increase the strength of the army under his command several times, and guarantee absolute loyalty to himself.

They can even execute orders perfectly, even if they are asked to commit suicide without hesitation, but the price is that those soldiers are no longer themselves.

No one will refuse, even if the conscience will be tormented, even if there will be regret, but as a hero, he will not refuse.

Yang Jian can understand it, but he can't accept it. Oss's abnormality has exceeded his imagination. If he can, Yang Jian will kill Oss tens of thousands of times without hesitation.

The dense bows and crossbows shot at Yang Jian. Yang Jian didn't need to use the Asura Divine Sword to resist. He waved his chaotic wings slightly, and the strong winds blew away those bows and crossbows.

For those soldiers, although their current strength is two or three times that of ordinary people, the height of more than ten meters is still an insurmountable gap for them.

Apart from the bow and crossbow, there is no good way. Of course, you can also throw the weapon in your hand, although it may be slightly more powerful.

But it is far weaker than bows and arrows in terms of accuracy and quantity, and it still poses no threat to Yang Jian.

"Oss, Oss, we know the cycle of karma." Yang Jian sighed lightly, without holding back his hand, and swung the Shura Excalibur in his hand forward.

What appeared this time was a blood-colored full moon, a blood-colored full moon with a diameter of four to five meters, and the full moon fell on those densely packed soldiers.

Those soldiers had already formed a protective circle, and the outermost circle was a few circles of soldiers holding heavy shields. When Yang Jian turned his attention to them, they had already formed a tight shield formation.

(End of this chapter)