Douluo: Blind Douluo

Dark clouds gathered above the crowd, and several bolts of thunder and lightning fell from the sky without warning, landing on Lin Yongming.

Thunder God's Breath, Frustration Will, Fluctuation Marking, Mind Eyes, etc. Lin Yongming was in full power at this time, without any reservations, because it was the last critical moment.

If you still keep it, then you really have no chance at all.

A beam of light connected with the dark clouds in the sky. It was so powerful and majestic that it blew up a burst of dust.

Especially Ling Yuan Douluo and Qian Xunji, who were closest to Lin Yongming, were forced to take a few steps back involuntarily by the sudden burst of momentum.

"How is it possible that you were still hiding your strength before?" Qianxunji's face sank, feeling his own fear coming from Lin Yongming.

That's right, at this moment, seeing Lin Yongming's growing aura, Qian Xunji felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Does he know that the strength of Lin Yongming in front of him is no more than that of the Soul Saint, and he is still less than twenty years old? Qian Xunji cannot imagine that in a few years, Lin Yongming will be able to obtain two soul rings and break through to a titled Douluo. Confronted with his father, Qian Daoliu.

"Fortunately, he has no way to escape today. A peerless genius fell into my hands like this. Otherwise, if he is allowed to grow up, he will be the biggest thorn in the side of Wuhun Palace." Qian Xunji watched Lin Yongming being waited for by him. Surrounded by many titled Douluo, I felt a lot more at ease.

"Compared to when he fought with me in the afternoon, the aura on his body is much stronger at this time, and he actually has hidden strength. However, how can he still release the true form of the martial spirit? Didn't he only release it once in the afternoon?" Ju Dou Luo looked at Lin Yongming with a shocked face and thought to himself.

You must know that Ju Douluo has not recovered from the side effects of using his martial soul avatar.

"There's something wrong with this kid. You told me this was the Soul Saint level!" Ghost Douluo and the others could naturally see that Lin Yongming's aura was more than twice as powerful as Ju Douluo when fighting at this time.

When everyone was shocked and confused, a loud thunder and lightning light appeared on Lin Yongming, and then, a pair of dark blue armor condensed with the power of thunder appeared.

Armor consisting of shoulder pads, breastplate, leggings, etc.

"Thunder Overlord Body." The armor Lin Yongming wears is called Thunder Overlord Body.

It has the effect of being immune to many injuries, which is equivalent to the effect of being invulnerable to all means, improving one's own defense.

Although the passive effect of Thunder God's Breath is weaker than that of Wuhun's real body, it also has the ability to increase the attack by 100%, as well as increase the damage and penetration of thunder power.

"Elder Ju, look at Lan Yin and the Saint. The others come with me and kill this guy quickly."

"Although six titled Douluo surrounded and killed a Soul Saint, it would be shameful if word spread, but we can't care so much now, because we must not let him escape, otherwise we will all continue to grow if we let him continue to grow. Not his match."

"Angel Holy Sword!" Qian Xunji looked at Lin Yongming with a solemn expression, and immediately gave instructions quickly.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope!"

"Martial Spirit True Body." Except for Ju Douluo, the others followed Qian Xunji's rhythm and attacked Lin Yongming from all directions.

"If you dare to block my way, even if you die, I won't make it easy for you. I'll make a profit just by being a support."

"In the dark thunder field, the second soul skill wave bursts out!" The dark thunder field opened by Lin Yongming enveloped everyone else.

Seeing everyone's soul skills attacking, Lin Yongming immediately used the wave burst to shatter the soul skills.

The war was about to break out. Lin Yongming fought one against six, like a superior and undefeated god of war.

Suddenly, where the seven people were fighting, large and small pits and cracks continued to appear on the ground.

"So strong, one against six, and not at any disadvantage!" Ju Douluo watched the battle between the seven and Lin Yongming's back and couldn't help but marvel.

"None of the six of them is Lin Yongming's opponent. It's a pity that he faces six of them. Even if he is undefeated now, he will soon be exhausted and his soul power will be exhausted if he uses such high-intensity soul power." Ju Douluo knew that he was in front of him. No matter what, Lin Yongming is a Soul Saint. Although his combat power and attack power are good, his soul power is limited.

"Sister A Yin, can we go up and help Xiao Ming? Facing six titled Douluo, Xiao Ming will be defeated sooner or later." Bibi Dong asked Lan Yin for advice extremely anxiously.

"It's not a question of whether we can help, but if we don't tell you if we can't help, it will drag down Xiao Ming." Lan Yin watched the battle intently and said helplessly.

At this time, the two girls were wrapped in the blades transformed from countless petals of Ju Douluo's martial spirit, and could not move a step at all.

"Then what should we do? Are we going to do nothing and just watch Xiao Ming fall in front of us?" Bibi Dong also understood that with Lin Yongming's soul power, he couldn't last long under the siege of six people.

"Sister Dong'er, you are a soul saint now, can you add a soul ring to the second martial soul?" Lan Yin looked at Bibi Dong and suddenly said quietly.

"Sister A Yin, what do you mean!" Bibi Dong frowned.

"If your second martial soul and first soul ring have a hundred thousand year level soul ring, you and Xiao Ming can escape," Lan Yin said.

"No, I don't agree, and Xiao Ming won't agree to let you perform the act of sacrificing a soul beast. And didn't Xiao Ming say that you still have the child with Xiao Ming, otherwise you will have an unborn child."

"So Sister A Yin, for the sake of the child, give up this idea. There is no sure way, and we will definitely escape."

"Otherwise, not only me, but also Xiao Ming and we will feel guilty for the rest of our lives. You will also be sorry for the child by doing this." Bibi Dong immediately retorted to Lan Yin with a serious face.

"But if this continues, we will all stay here, and no one will be able to escape." Lan Yin said sadly.

"I don't care, even if we die together, it's better than living quietly. I believe Xiao Ming has the same idea as me, and we should trust Xiao Ming at this time to take us away."

"Because Xiao Ming is the man we rely on." Bibi Dong slowly began to persuade.

Lan Yin looked at Bibi Dong's determined face, and then at Lin Yongming who was fighting to the death, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"The sixth soul skill, the Thunder Wave Sword!"

On the battlefield, Lin Yongming dodged Qian Xunji's blow, quickly dodged to one side, faced the six people, and used powerful soul skills to attack the six people in different directions with six wave swords.

"Guardian of Angels!" Qian Xunji immediately released his defensive soul skills.

"Crazy lion body!"

"Disappear!" Ghost Douluo's entire figure melted into the dark night.

However, Ghost Douluo, who was very immune to physical attacks, was still injured by Lin Yongming's attack. After all, it came with powerful thunder and lightning.

Everyone else also suffered different injuries.

The thunder armor on Lin Yongming also showed traces of being attacked.

"The fourth soul skill, the Fudo Ming King Formation." Looking at the six people in front of him, although they were standing in different directions, they were all within the range of the Fudo Ming King Formation. Seeing such an opportunity, Lin Yongming immediately released his fourth soul skill.

"Such a strong control, I can't move, it's dangerous!" Ling Yuan and others looked panicked.

"Seraphic Angel Realm, the eighth soul skill, break the angel's wound." Seeing this, Qianxunji directly released the angelic realm, and at the same time used the eighth soul skill to break the Immovable King Formation.

The attack was broken by Qian Xunji, and Lin Yongming couldn't help but be repelled by the impact guaranteed by the energy.

Lin Yongming didn't blink, and wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand.

"He has reached the end of his mighty bow, kill him!"

"The ninth soul skill, angelic glory!"