Douluo's Two-dimensional Summon

Seeing that the two parties were determined, Ning Fengzhi waved his hand and announced the start without any nonsense.

"The first soul skill, Netherworld Thrust, the second soul skill, Netherworld Hundred Claws!"

With the lessons learned from the past, even though Kuang San was an auxiliary soul master, Zhu Zhuqing still did not dare to be careless and pursue a one-hit kill.

"The fifth soul skill, Emperor Keke·Five Bullets!"

The bullet in his hand was aimed at him. Kuang San moved randomly, but every step seemed to be carefully planned, and he avoided all attacks without fail.

Looking so comfortable, Zhu Zhuqing looked solemn, "Sure enough, none of you monsters are simple, the fourth soul skill, Netherworld Shadow Clone."

After counting, the clone rushed towards Kuang San at a terrifying speed.

Kuang San was unhurried, "The first soul skill, the Soul-Eating City, the sixth soul skill, the Eighth Bullet of the Carved Emperor!"

Facing several clones, Kuang San relied on the Five Bullets to predict the future and still managed to dodge smoothly. When Zhu Zhuqing saw this, his soul power fluctuated greatly, "The fifth soul skill, Netherworld Shadow Connection!"

The speed became faster, and there were more clones. Finally, in one attack, he hit Kuang San. Zhu Zhuqing was immediately ecstatic, "As long as you are hit by me, you can't dodge the next attack!"

A large number of attacks continued to hit Kuang San, and then Kuang San fell to the ground and stopped getting up. Everyone in Shrek became excited and was about to cheer.

A black mist appeared in the soul-eating city, surrounding Kurang San, and then slowly pulled him under. The next moment, a brand new Kurang San appeared in front of everyone.

"Ara! You are really merciless!" Kuang San said with a smile.

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned, "Fake, fake?"

"No! It's true. The Soul-Eating City consumes your soul power, and the effect of the Eight Bullets is very simple. It makes me reappear in the past time, so you guess whether I am real."

Kuang San smiled playfully, and the next moment another Kuang San stood next to Zhu Zhuqing, "Maybe I am the real one."

"I, I admit defeat." Zhu Zhuqing knew that he had completely lost. He spent a lot of soul power to attack a clone, but Kuang San's eight bullets were too terrifying!

In this way, only Ye Han and Tang San were left.

"It's been five years, Xiao San, do you have the courage to stand in front of Uruk?" Ye Han's words made Tang San's face harden.

"Of course, I won't back down this time!" Tang San was frighteningly serious.

Oscar also looked at Ye Han attentively. After all, through the conversation between the two, it was obvious that it was when Tang San faced Uruk during the Advanced Soul Master Competition five years ago.

At that time, Tang San, no, or not just Tang San, but even the Shrek Seven Devils couldn't muster the courage to resist.

Now that Ye Han is talking about it, he will definitely use it again, and Oscar also wants to know what is the difference between himself and Ye Han. They are obviously the same soul skill, but the power of his use is so much weaker.

"Although I won't be able to use the strength of the Soul-destroying Saint, the King's Cannon this time is different from the previous ones." Ye Han's eyes were deep.

Tang San looked solemn, "No matter what, I hope to break through my own inner demons!"

"Then as you wish, Uncle Zhao can take care of Tang San for a little bit!" Ye Han looked at Zhao Lei aside, who nodded to express understanding.

"The fourth soul skill, King's Trumpet Cannon!"

Ye Han was not polite, his fourth soul ring lit up, and a huge city appeared behind him. It was still the same Uruk, with a powerful kingly aura rushing towards him.

"Killing God Realm, Blue Silver Realm!"

Tang San gritted his teeth, opened the two realms, and looked directly at Ye Han in mid-air.

If it was the last time, Ye Han would have cursed loudly under the influence of Gilgamesh. After all, no one could look directly at the king.

But at this moment, Ye Han seemed very calm, with endless solemnity on his body. Instead of the violence before, he was left with the aura of a king.

This was not very obvious to Tang San and others, but it was very obvious to Liya and others.

Especially Leah, she felt that Ye Han at this moment was different from the tyrant he mentioned last time.

"Inform all the people of Uruk that you have survived to this day after many hardships. I am sincerely happy about this. No matter how hard you struggle, Uruk will eventually be destroyed."

"However, you chose to fight and took up arms to resist even though you knew the outcome."

"Uruk is not a happy city in vain. Now the human world no longer needs the protection of gods. Now is the time to deny the original god and open up human history! This is the real battle to say goodbye to God! Dedicate your life to I am the king! Just to pass on the glory of Uruk to future generations!"

With Ye Han's words, the whole of Uruk began to boil, and the soul power continued to explode even more powerful than before. This time, the momentum truly united all the people of Uruk, not just Gilgamesh alone.

Such a terrifying momentum made everyone present swallow their saliva, but also stood in awe.

Tang San, who was facing this kind of momentum, had cold sweat on his forehead, and with six soul rings on his body, the Blue Silver Emperor and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared unconsciously, just to resist this terrifying momentum.

Leah was also a little distracted, "How can such a king be a tyrant! Now he is obviously a wise king! He lives and dies with his people!"

Yes, Ye Han has always hoped to find a solution to this secondary disease.

I didn't expect the solution, but it suddenly occurred to me that the King's Horn Cannon was not at all the ability that Jin Shining had in the Fourth Holy Grail War or the Fifth Holy Grail War.

At that time, Jin Shining was definitely an out-and-out tyrant. How could he have such cohesion?

Then after many attempts, Ye Han finally discovered that if he wanted to unleash the true power of the King's Horn Cannon, the king he played should be the wise king Shining who was with Uruk.

So there was today's scene. This was also the first time Ye Han used it, and Tang San gloriously became a great guinea pig.

"Can't retreat! Once I retreat, I may never be able to muster any courage again!" Tang San kept hypnotizing himself, "Ran the cloak!"

A large number of Blue Silver Emperors were constantly preparing defenses in front of Tang San, and Tang San was also constantly accumulating power to sway his cloak.

"Show him the real Uruk!" Ye Han waved his hand, and a flash of light flashed behind him.

The defense formed by the Blue Silver Emperor was useless and was directly pierced. Tang San looked ferocious, suppressing the fear in his heart, and not only used the Clear Sky Hammer to block it.

"This is my last blow! Random cloak! Nine-nine 81 hammers!"

"boom!"

The two sides collided, and the two realms disappeared. Tang San vomited blood and fell to the ground, but Uruk's round of attacks continued. After all, Ye Han could not get back the Noble Phantasm that had been launched, no matter how powerful it was.

Seeing this, Zhao Lei sighed, stood in front of Tang San, stretched out his soul power, "Boom!"

"So heavy!" The moment Zhao Lei came into contact with the precious phantom, his expression was solemn and he quickly mobilized the soul ring.

Ye Han slowly landed on the ground, Uruk also disappeared. Zhao Lei panted and looked at Ye Han, "You are a dog! When did the power become so terrifying!"

Ye Han just shrugged at this. When everyone saw it was over, they quickly rushed towards Tang San who was lying on the ground.

At this moment, Tang San didn't feel depressed at all. His soul power kept fluctuating, even rising to level 66. Everyone was also very surprised.

"What a terrible civilization! But I have finally passed the hurdle in my heart. Thank you so much, Xiaohan!" Tang San expressed his sincere thanks.

You must know that since the Senior Soul Master Competition, Tang San always felt a suppressed discomfort in his heart. This discomfort was because he regretted retreating and was unwilling to wait.

"Congratulations, but this is your own choice! It has nothing to do with me!" Ye Han said with a smile.

Tang San shook his head, stopped talking, and passed out directly. This shocked Xiao Wu, but in the end, it was just excessive consumption of soul power, and Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

This battle also opened the eyes of all the forces in Anle City, or the younger generation. They had always heard the legends of Ye Han and others before.

Today I really saw the strength of the legend.