Kill 1000 people at the beginning of Douluo

Chapter 44

"Kill! Kill him at all costs!"

Emperor Xingluo roared almost crazily, and the veins on his forehead almost burst.

But even though the anger in his heart had reached such a level, he still didn't rush forward.

Instead, it is located in the middle and rear of the 30 army, just roaring blindly.

However, the quality of the soldiers of the Star Luo Empire can be said to be very high.

As soon as Emperor Xingluo gave an order, 30 soldiers raised their heads to the sky and shouted. The killing aura soaring into the sky was like a soul master's domain skill, and they pressed down on Lu Ping with terrifying power!

However, this terrifying killing power did not have the slightest impact on Lu Ping, and was even absorbed by the blood prison domain covering a radius of one kilometer.

In just a moment, the scope of the domain expanded from a thousand meters to a thousand and one hundred meters... a thousand and two hundred meters...

With the expansion of the domain, more and more soldiers could not bear the huge blood pressure in the domain, fell to their knees on the ground, and became cattle and sheep to be slaughtered.

Bang!
Lu Ping grabbed a soldier's head with his right hand, raised it high, and gave it a firm grip!
The fragile head exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white slurry splashed everywhere, staining Lu Ping's pitch-black mask red.

The bloody scene not only did not make Xingluo soldiers terrified, but instead aroused their blood.

Countless people shouted, roared, and waved the long swords in their hands, and the clanging sound resounded throughout the audience.

Killing intent filled the sky and swept the earth.

bang——

Lu Ping grabbed the head of a soldier again, and let countless long swords chop on his shirt.

Sparks flew everywhere, but they couldn't hurt it a bit.

Lu Ping looked away, and said to himself with some regret: "Ordinary people are only ordinary people after all. They have energy and blood, but no soul power to support them. The murderous aura formed is nothing more than an aura with form and no soul."

The calm words made the surrounding soldiers startled, with angry expressions on their faces.

As the saying goes, soldiers can be killed but not humiliated. On the battlefield, they are not afraid of death, but they must not be humiliated!

This is the only dignity they have left.

"Lu Ping, you are indeed very strong, but we have 30 people, even if the gods and Buddhas come, we can kill them."

"And you... are just a slightly stronger person. Today, you will definitely die..."

A veteran soldier was pierced through Lu Ping's chest abruptly, but the obsession in his heart made him endure the severe pain and uttered the last curse.

Puchi-

Lu Ping pulled out his right arm indifferently, and scarlet blood spurted from the veteran's chest.

He casually flicked the blood from his hands, his figure gradually floated into the air, and then he said coldly, "Gods and Buddhas have come? But, I am neither a god nor a Buddha, but a person who has fallen into a demon."

"I just don't know...can you kill me, this demon?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after Lu Ping finished speaking, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a bit.

A gust of cold air invaded the armor of the nearby soldiers, making them tremble subconsciously.

Suddenly, a ghostly aura emanated from Lu Ping's right arm, the bright sky suddenly darkened, and countless people began to wonder.

A blood-colored palm that covered the sky appeared out of thin air, carrying an extremely strange aura and rich blood energy, as well as the luck gathered by 30 soldiers, and ruthlessly pressed down on everyone like a ten thousand zhang mountain.

Boom! ! !
The blood palm that covered the sky oppressed the air, and there were bursts of sonic booms. The terrifying aura enveloped thousands of soldiers and filled the entire Xingluo Imperial City.

Immediately afterwards, the bloody palm fell to the ground, and thousands of soldiers were crushed into powder by the bloody palm, leaving no bones left.

Countless soldiers who were blown away by the aftermath of the blood palm wailed miserably.

In a land with a diameter of one thousand meters, no one survived, only Lu Ping, who came like a demon, stood in the air.

A thousand meters away, the scarlet blood bloomed like a flower, alluring and evil.

The spectacle of the scene, the horror of the scene, is unbelievable!

Some recruits who had never experienced war had dull eyes, fell to the ground with a bang, and whispered tremblingly: "Soul master... This is the power of a soul master... how can ordinary people defeat a soul master... "

Even some veterans are pale, they have long known the power of soul masters, but... How much soul power does this kind of terrifying power need to be able to do so?
Title Douluo?Super Douluo?
Still the ultimate among human beings, the legendary Limit Douluo! ?

Boundless fear welled up in their hearts, and more and more soldiers trembled in fright and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the clear sound of a long sword falling to the ground resounded from the rear, and a recruit, the one farthest from the battle circle, abandoned his armor and fled.

bang—— bang——

Seeing one person fleeing, a large number of recruits began to leave the team, fleeing in panic.

Emperor Xingluo turned his head suddenly, his eyes were about to split.

"When will I allow you to leave!"

Roar--

A roar of a tiger shook the air, and the body of the fleeing soldier exploded instantly, turning into pools of blood.

The rest of the people who wanted to abandon their armor immediately stopped, and hurriedly backed away in fright, looking at Emperor Xingluo's ferocious eyes, no one dared to run away in panic.

"Ah……"

Seeing this, Lu Ping couldn't help sneering, he didn't know whether he was laughing at those cowardly soldiers, or the cruelty of the comedian Luo Diwang.

The next moment, he released the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment, wantonly devouring the blood left on the ground.

The second soul ring's soul ability devours not only the dead, but also the living, flesh and blood, and even everything.

It's just that Lu Ping's nature is not evil, and he doesn't want to really fall into darkness, so he only absorbs dead things.

bang——

After a few breaths, with a soft sound, Lu Ping's soul power broke through again, and it is now level 24!
The slight fluctuation of soul power instantly attracted the eyes of Emperor Xingluo.

Sensing Lu Ping's re-increased soul power, a sense of panic welled up in Emperor Xingluo's heart, and he shouted angrily, "You bastards only killed more than 1 people, what are you afraid of!? If you don’t hurry up, kill him for me!”

The roar of the Titled Douluo-level mental power was added, like bursts of thunder, reaching the ears of the remaining 28 soldiers.

All the terrified soldiers suddenly woke up.

That's right, they only killed tens of thousands of people.

There are 30 troops, and there are 289 million people left. They are not even considered injured. What is there to fear?

No matter how strong Lu Ping is, he still can't unleash such terrifying attacks continuously, right?
A single word awakened the dreamer, and the soldiers who hadn't dared to step forward finally mustered up their courage again, roaring and killing Lu Ping.

"Want to die? Then you will be fulfilled."

A faint voice came from Lu Ping's throat, and the right hand exuding ghostly spirit and lingering with invisible luck was slowly raised high.

Rumbling--

The sky shook, and darkness fell again.

One……

two……

three...

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nine……

Ten!

There are ten bloody palm prints covering the sky, covering the sky!

　The little author begs for a recommendation ticket!

　　Please, everyone, don't let me be PKed down by the bosses...

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