Douluo: Be the King from the Town of Soul Street

"And I cover this Rakshasa Street."

Cao Yanbing's voice was not loud, but the domineering meaning in his words clearly fell into the ears of every strong man in the Spirit Hall.

Staring coldly at these hundreds of evil spirits, Cao Yanbing suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Your current form is just undead, not death in the true sense."

"Now you have two choices before you. First, wait until I beat you to death. Second, follow me, Cao Yanbing, on the battlefield from now on."

Those who obey me prosper, those who oppose me perish.

It would be a pity to kill such a large group of well-trained Spirit Hall elites, but keeping them to guard Rakshasa Street would be a good thing.

Faced with these two choices, many people chose the latter after whispering.

They have already died once, so they want to live more than anyone else.

Of course, there were some extremely stubborn elements who shouted and swore allegiance to Wuhun Palace and chose the former, but the natural outcome was that they were smashed into powder by Xu Chu and dissipated in the sky.

Faced with life or death, faced with the bully-like man in front of them, most people 'voluntarily' joined Cao Yanbing's camp.

Seeing that most of the evil spirits in Wuhun Palace were willing to follow him, Cao Yanbing suddenly raised the corner of his mouth.

Although this was the first time for the collection, he was extremely satisfied with the results.

"Okay, you." Cao Yanbing pointed at Xiao Sheng who was standing at the front and said: "They will leave it to you. During this period, you will be guarding the edge of Rakshasa Street. If anything goes wrong... Xu Chu!"

"Bang!!"

The Red-Blooded Tiger Hammer hit the ground hard, and dust suddenly flew everywhere, rocks flew, and a huge crater was directly blasted out of the hard ground.

"This is the end, do you understand?"

"Ming...I understand..." Looking at Cao Yanbing who looked like a bully, Xiao Sheng touched the non-existent cold sweat on his head and said tremblingly.

"Just understand, let's go."

……

"Do we really have to obey his orders..." Watching Cao Yanbing and others leave, this sentence suddenly came from among the dead souls in Wuhun Palace.

"Yeah." Xiao Sheng nodded, his eyes full of helplessness: "We are dead now, undead. Even if you return to Wuhun Palace in this posture, do you think His Majesty the Pope will let us in this form? Does anyone exist?"

"Taking a step back, isn't this another rebirth? And this rebirth is the opportunity he gave us."

"So be it."

After listening to Xiao Sheng's words quietly, everyone put down their stubbornness even though they had some grudges. From a certain perspective, Cao Yanbing was their enemy as well as their benefactor.

……

"Brother, do you know those people?" Cao Xuanliang was a little surprised when he recalled the fearful eyes those evil spirits looked at Cao Yanbing.

"know."

"Why do you feel that they are so obedient to you and have no temper at all?"

"Of course." Cao Yanbing looked up and smiled, "otherwise, who do you think brought them here?"

"This……"

This time it was Cao Xuanliang's turn to be speechless, but he did not ask what happened. He had unconditional trust in his brother, which he had when he was a child, and it would not change now.

"Lord, why don't you kill them all? If you keep these people, they may cause trouble." Xu Chu was a little confused about Cao Yanbing's actions. He felt that killing them all should be the safest way.

"Xu Chu, here you go..."

There was a cramping pain in his heart, his body stiffened instantly, and everything in front of him began to become distorted. Cao Yanbing fell to the ground, and his consciousness seemed to be losing rapidly.

"elder brother!"

"Lord!"

Anxious calls echoed in his ears, but strangely, he felt as if his eyelids weighed a thousand pounds and he couldn't open them at all.

"What's going on...my eyelids are so heavy."

Darkness invaded the world instantly. The moment he closed his eyes completely, his sight was fixed on the bird in the sky.

……

"Grandpa Bone, stop it."

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the focus slowly returned. Before he could see the scene in front of him clearly, he heard a shout ringing in his ears.

At the same time, an indescribable force hit him directly like a waterfall.

"boom!"

Under this sudden impact, Cao Yanbing's knees suddenly bent and hit the ground hard, and the floor shattered with a sound.

"hateful!"

Kneeling on one knee, Cao Yanbing pressed his hands firmly to the ground, veins popped up on the back of his hands, and even his arms were shaking.

"Rakshasa Street... Douluo Continent..."

"Small light……"

Everything that happened on Rakshasa Street made him a little confused now. He couldn't tell which side was reality and which was illusion.

"Old guy, don't you want to see it? Then I'll let you see it all!" Cao Yanbing suddenly raised his head and looked at Gu Rong with a fierce look in his eyes. He pulled off the cloth strip on the Ten Palaces of Yama and shouted angrily .

"Xu Chu! Dian Wei!"

The moment he heard the angry shouts, Gu Rong suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He grabbed Ning Rongrong and jumped into the sky.

The next moment, dark red flames were like a sea of ​​fire, sweeping across the ground crazily.

"This is?!" Gu Rong frowned. He could clearly feel that something was about to appear in the sea of ​​fire.

clatter!clatter!

There were dull and rhythmic sounds from the sea of ​​fire. In the shocked eyes of the two people, two majestic figures wearing armor and with flames flowing on their bodies walked out of the flames.

The aura exuding from them was not very powerful, but it made Gu Rong feel a little weird.

"Twin martial spirits? Or humanoid martial spirits?!"

Humanoid martial spirits are rare, and twin martial spirits are even rarer in the world. Looking at the entire continent, there are only a handful of people with twin martial spirits. Unexpectedly, Cao Yanbing is the same!

"Xu Chudianwei!" Cao Yanbing dragged his stiff body to stand up, pointed at Gu Rong in the distance and shouted: "Knock that old guy down."

"The last will obey!"

Xu Chu fiercely picked up the tiger hammer, turned his head and looked at Dian Wei, who was full of fighting spirit, and smiled: "It's time for us, the tiger and the enemy, to join forces to fight again."

"You guy." Dian Wei twisted his wrist, his eyes full of fighting intent, he stamped his feet on the ground, and his body shot up like a cannonball.

"let's go!"

The two behemoths continued to enlarge in their pupils, and a different sense of oppression emanated from their bodies.

Gu Rong frowned, and the nine best soul ring configurations, two yellow, two purple, five black, floated up from his feet.

The fourth soul ring lit up, and traces of black mist quietly floated on the ground where the sea of ​​fire spread. Mixed with the black mist was a strange white light.

"The fourth soul skill: Bone Prison."

click!

The moment Gu Rong's old voice fell, the black mist that filled the sea of ​​fire instantly solidified into ferocious bone spurs, directly trapping Xu Chudianwei's body.

You know, he is a level 96 defensive control titled Douluo, and he is already at the pinnacle in terms of field control.

The only helplessness is that he has not yet realized his own domain, which is why he has not defeated Sword Douluo for so many years.

After controlling Dian Wei and Xu Chu casually, Gu Rong shook his head and subconsciously looked at the ground, but just this glance made Gu Rong's pupils shrink suddenly.

"This is?!!"

Looking around, behind Cao Yanbing, there is a large area of ​​illusory and strange buildings. There are crisscrossing streets and strange means of transportation in the building complex.

Illusory figures crawled stiffly out of the ground, and a creepy and strange aura emanated from them.

"How do you have a domain!"