Douluo: Be the King from the Town of Soul Street

Rakshasa descends and dark clouds descend upon the city.

With the complete opening of the Rakshasa Street realm, the entire world quickly dimmed at this moment, and a frightening chill spread with Cao Yanbing as the center.

"what happened!"

"Look, what is that?"

Something unexpected happened, and the vast number of soul masters in the Wuhun Palace subconsciously stopped at this moment. They stared blankly at the monsters that kept crawling out of the ground, and felt an inexplicable uneasiness in their hearts.

The streets paved with bluestone began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye. In that strange building complex, undead spirits carrying evil power tore through the earth like wild beasts.

These people who were born in Douluo Continent have never seen such things as undead. They can only attribute it to monsters.

Looking around with contempt, Cao Yanbing looked at more and more undead crawling out from under the Rakshasa Street area and shouted coldly: "Go, let them know what a real army is!"

"Roar!"

After receiving the order, the undead looked up to the sky and howled fiercely. Their godless eyes stared at the soul masters who did not dare to step forward. They burst out like locusts and rushed towards them overwhelmingly.

This breathtaking scene made Ju Ghost Douluo, who had just recovered half of his soul power, shrink his pupils suddenly, but after all, Yue Guan was also someone who had seen big scenes.

"Don't panic, everyone, let's kill this monster together!!"

Yueguan's slightly eerie voice sounded, and then thousands of flowers rained down, directly killing hundreds of undead, with an astonishing momentum.

"Everyone, come on!"

Yue Guan's move shocked the morale of the countless soul masters in the Wuhun Palace. Then they suppressed the fear in their hearts, and when their soul power was activated, a series of colorful soul skills fell directly into the undead army.

Some soul masters with strong attack beast spirits have even used their spirits to possess them and rush directly into the group of undead, wiping out all the undead wherever they went.

crackling.

Under the overwhelming offensive, the undead continued to fall from the sky like birds with broken wings, but then more undead crawled out from the ground.

There were an extremely large number of soul masters in the Wuhun Palace. Under this attack with no blind spots, the number of undead troops under Cao Yanbing's feet was getting smaller and smaller.

"It seems that those low-strength soul masters can only turn into such low-level undead after being killed."

The number of undead was decreasing sharply, but Cao Yanbing didn't care at all, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"In that case, let me see your strength."

Roar!

In the area covered by Rakshasa Street, a large number of figures stood up again, but unlike the mindless undead just now, they had been standing there blankly since they appeared.

"here……"

The leader looked around. After seeing the familiar surroundings, he subconsciously rubbed his eyes, his tone full of disbelief, "This... is the Wuhun Palace??? We... are back?"

They were the strong men from the Spirit Hall that Cao Yanbing killed when he first attacked the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect.

Cao Yanbing still had some impression of the person leading the group, who seemed to be named Xiao Sheng.

He had been standing there blankly since he appeared. This behavior, which was different from ordinary undead, immediately attracted the attention of some powerful people in Wuhun Palace.

But when they took a closer look, they suddenly discovered that those undead were actually their former teammates.

"Wait a minute! Look, that person doesn't look like Zhao Si."

"The one standing at the front is my friend! His name is Xiao Sheng!"

"Tian Xie? Tian Xie, are you still alive?!"

In an instant, the soul attack that had been bombarding the undead army without any pause suddenly stopped because they saw their former companions among the undead.

Different from the previous fights side by side, this time, they are standing on opposite sides of each other.

"Do you want us to kill them? I can't do it, I really can't do it!"

A cry suddenly came from among the undead, and his voice was like a virus, instantly infecting most of the undead present.

Bang!

The noisy shouts suddenly stopped. Looking at the undead being burned to ashes in the distance, Cao Yanbing gently blew away the trace of smoke from the muzzle of the Tenth Hall Yama's cannon.

"It seems that Xiaoliang still hasn't taught you what military orders, such as mountains, are."

Cao Yanbing's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard in the ears of the undead present. However, unexpectedly, they could not raise any resistance at all, and they could not even resist.

Maybe this is the absolute suppression power of the Rakshasa Street realm against the undead.

The battle continued. Cao Yanbing looked coldly at the group of conscious undead before him and spoke again.

"You have only two options, either kill them or kill you."

"on!"

Xiao Sheng roared angrily, no longer thinking too much, as if he wanted to give himself an explanation, and rushed directly towards the direction where the soul masters were densest.

Perhaps because he took the lead, the hesitant undead behind him also made up their minds and rushed into the battlefield one after another.

After death, they can no longer use soul power and soul skills, but compared to other soul masters, their strength and structure are far higher than ordinary undead.

As they entered the scene, the spirit masters of the Spirit Hall gradually began to suffer small casualties, and some of the strong men of the Spirit Hall who recognized the reality no longer showed mercy to them.

For a moment, the soul masters and the undead army below collided directly like two torrents.

The soul power attack emanating from it rippled violently, and its momentum was simply terrifying.

Dian Wei, who was having a fierce fight with She Long, turned his peripheral vision to the many undead souls fighting with the tens of thousands of soul masters in the distance, and couldn't help laughing wildly.

"I, Dian Wei, really did not choose the wrong master."

"Even if the body has turned into bones, even if the dominance has become history, even if millions of years have passed, as long as the lord still wants to rule the world, I, Dian Wei, will tear this sky apart even if my soul flies away and is annihilated!"

at the same time.

Xu Chu, who was knocked back by the blow, also noticed the endless undead. He subconsciously looked at the back of Cao Yanbing as he stepped up the steps.

"As expected of Lord Cao, this strategy is even more powerful! In this case, we will definitely not embarrass our lord!"

After saying that, Xu Chu's morale surged, his eyes were red, and the palm holding the red-blooded tiger hammer gradually tightened, and he rushed into the battle again.

"Next, I'll see who else can stop me."

The peripheral vision swept across the battlefield between Xu, Chu, Dian and Wei. Cao Yanbing took one last look at the endless undead army behind him, sneered, and then turned around and stepped onto the steps.

after all.

The so-called Pope hasn't taken action yet.

To this so-called top expert.

He, Cao Yanbing, was looking forward to it.

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