Douluo's Fire

The high-ranking officials of the empire standing on the high platform in the distance had heavy cold sweat on their foreheads. The hands of the master who was in charge of the life and death of millions of soldiers in the Sun and Moon Continent Army were trembling.

When the terrifying sword light swept over them just now, even though they were more than ten kilometers away, their bodies were still trembling, and their hearts seemed to be beating suddenly.

The machine of destruction that killed everything and swept everything made all the high-ranking officials of the empire who witnessed the power of the sword light have their throats surge and beads of sweat flow down.

Is this still the power that humans can achieve?

The eight gods standing [-] meters high in the sky looked livid at this moment, and their expressions lost all the light they had before.

The strong wind in the sky was blowing, blowing the clothes of all the gods.

The rays of the sun above [-] meters above the sky reflect on its body, its divine light is brilliant and its majesty is extraordinary.

It’s just that whether it’s a god or a human being.

Progress never stops no matter who the enemy is.

The sound of the horn penetrated the sky, and the light of thousands of feet was slowly advancing.

The sword light was withdrawn by the soldiers, and the white original space poured into the space of the light shield again.

The landing place of the port was getting closer and closer to them.

The master, who had barely recovered from the fright just now, hurriedly snatched back the communicator and shouted loudly and urgently:

"Continue the artillery fire! Let me continue all the artillery fire that can still be activated! Also, the traps arranged in the port are ready to be activated! Sink their ships! Destroy their formation!"

The space in the port is limited. If Douluo Continent's fleet wants to continue moving forward, it must abandon its current formation and change its attack strategy!

At that time, it seemed that the light on the ship would not be as powerful as it is now.

The traps hidden in the seawater of the port are the last line of defense preventing them from landing!

This is not the mentality of those who are good at fighting, thinking about defeat before thinking about victory, but under the threat of Ye Li's reputation, when they fled to the Sun and Moon Continent, the first tactic they thought of was always a remedy for failure!

The gods in the sky did not have communication devices on their bodies, so they could not hear the master's urgent roar, but they all invariably used their divine power to bend down and fly down.

Because the traps at the port are their last chance to keep the Douluo Continent army at bay!

The rushing wind was forgotten by them, whipping their clothes crazily.

The orderly advance of the fleet on the ground was like a horse whip, urging the Sun Moon Continent's army to quickly organize a counterattack.

However, everyone at the top of the empire was not looking at the soldiers who were desperately filling the vacancies.

The closer distance between the army fleet and the port is the target they are anxiously staring at.

300 meters, 200 meters, 100 meter!

As the fleet got closer, the empire's senior officials became more and more anxious.

The gods who hurriedly returned from high in the sky also anxiously stared at the distance of the fleet with the help of their spiritual thoughts.

boom!

The soldiers of the Sun and Moon Continent who obeyed the orders finally regained the position they had just lost, and were controlling the soul guides to run and fire wildly.

However, compared to the intensive bombing at the beginning, the artillery fire that hit the fleet's light in twos and threes at this moment seemed particularly desolate, without even causing a ripple in the light shield.

However, no one paid attention to them.

The higher-ups and gods of the empire only care about the life and death of the fleet.

The fleet soldiers in Douluo Continent only care about the enemy's destruction.

One or two incomplete artillery fires are only used to judge the loss of the opponent's military strength in their minds.

Indifferent, desolate.

Under everyone's gaze, the captains of the fleet calmly gave orders to stop the entire fleet!

Amidst the creaking, the ship slowed down and the anchor sank.

All the high-ranking officials and gods of the empire who witnessed all this looked confused, wondering why Douluo Continent’s army did this.

But at the same time, the alarm bells in my heart suddenly sounded.

Because those ships need to move forward another 200 meters, they can activate the trap soul guide in the port and blast a gap in the light of the army fleet!

But now, the distance for the fleet to enter the port is too short. Even if the trap is activated now, it will not destroy many ships and will not cause much damage to the army's formation.

With his brows furrowed and his heart anxious, the master dug his hands tightly into the solid wood tabletop, leaving ten clear finger marks on the tabletop.

Reason told him that now he must use the backup plan and send out decoys to allow Douluo Dalu's fleet to advance another 200 meters.

But the alarm bell in his heart kept ringing, making the master's eyes bloodshot and anxious.

Snapped!

Grabbing the communicator fiercely, the master roared: "Quick! Activate the trap! Don't wait any longer! Blow up every one you can!"

The most attention-grabbing Deep Sea Demonic Whale King battleship in Douluo Continent has never appeared, which has always cast a layer of gray in the master's heart.

He did not believe that Douluo Continent retrieved the body of the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King from Poseidon Island and transformed it into a bio-mechanical warship, which was only used to transport troops.

Coupled with the abnormal behavior of the Douluo Continent's army fleet, the master felt that something was wrong at the moment.

With a loud roar, the surrounding empire leaders looked at the master with frightened eyes.

Among these people, there are many generals who were originally from the Cold Moon Empire and the Dome Sun Empire with powerful tactics and godlike military skills.

Although they were also surprised and suspicious of the strange behavior of Douluo Continent's army and fleet, they were extremely vigilant.

But now is obviously not the time to play the card of detonating trap, right?

Shouldn't they send out bait at this time, or simply use the trick to let the gods fly high into the sky carrying a huge metal stone again, and bomb it with another meteorite?

The traps in the seawater of the port can be ignored completely and kept there as the last line of defense.

As long as Douluo Continent's fleet wants to land, those traps will definitely work.

Moreover, only a small part of the Douluo Continent's fleet has entered the trap area. It would be a complete waste to detonate it now.

However, the surrendered generals at the top of the empire were confused and confused, but no one dared to question it.

After all, the people in front of them are the teachers of the five gods, and they cannot afford to offend them at all.

The next scene also made all the surrendered generals shut their mouths.

The deep sound of the whale sounded, and at the moment when the traps in the port began to detonate, the Tarr Legionaries riding inside the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King battleship all opened their eyes with anger, and the soul power in their bodies surged crazily.

The rune lines flowed with brilliance, and the formations that had been crazily carved into the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King by the researchers from the Technical Institute were in full operation at this moment.

Cold air, countless cold air suddenly emerged from around the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King battleship that surfaced.

The sound of freezing ice crackling could be heard endlessly, and the waves that rustled on the surface of the ship froze instantly.

From the rear of the army fleet to the front of the army fleet, a white line spreads out.

It was cold and the waves were frozen.

The moment the trap broke out in the harbor, the white line rushed over and the flames froze.

Dozens and hundreds of meters of seawater turned into ice, and countless trap soul tools were frozen inside, unable to explode.

The Soul Saint Soul Douluo hiding under the sea also looked desperate under the cold ice.

A banging sound began to sound, and the deck of the ship stretched out the steps and hit the surface of the thick ice.

Groups of soldiers releasing the light of soul power also had solemn expressions. They switched forms in tight formations, fell to the ice, and began to look at the port shore.

Go.