Douluo's Emperor Dragon

"Yes, Palace Master." As soon as Lu Yuan finished speaking, the Qin Sect disciples present tacitly used a six-level fixed soul cannon and a seventh-level fixed soul cannon to blast each area.

The remaining six level six soul guides were in groups of three and three, carrying out siege bombings.

Under the bombardment of these soul cannons, it can be said that the land where the White Tiger Legion is located has been bombarded from beginning to end. It can be called a cannonball plowing. There is not even the slightest vegetation on the ground. The bare soil layer bore traces of scorched black marks after the explosion, as well as the remains left by the White Tiger Legion and others.

Looking at the White Tiger Legion members struggling in the blood and fire, Lu Yuan's face was calm, and there was no mercy in his eyes. Since they were hostile, don't blame him for being cruel.

Battlefield confrontation is a matter of life and death. It should be noted that there is a good saying from the ancients, which is that kindness cannot control soldiers. War has always been cruel.

"Elder Hongchen, you can play with the eighth-level soul cannon. Look, there are some little mice there who are still struggling fearlessly."

Looking at the four Lin Yuanzhens on the battlefield, who were releasing their martial souls and trying their best to block the explosion of soul-guided shells, Lu Yuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a chuckle.

"Those seem to be four Contras." Jing Hongchen narrowed his eyes and said softly.

Although they are far apart, the Titled Douluo's eyesight is very good. Unlike those disciples who need to use the sight on the soul cannon to aim, for them, a pair of naked eyes is enough.

"It's the four Contras. I was just trying to see if this eighth-level soul cannon can kill the Contras." Lu Yuan said with a smile.

"It's possible if you cooperate well. Unless it's a defensive Contra, it's difficult for ordinary Contra to withstand the power of the eighth-level fixed soul cannon." Jing Hongchen said.

"Then let's cooperate well, Elder Hongchen." Lu Yuan said.

"My Lord has ordered me to do this, and my subordinates must comply with it." Jing Hongchen responded, and the two of them arrived at the place where the eighth-level fixed soul cannon was set up at the same time.

"There are three level eight custom-installed soul cannons. Elder Hongchen and I each have one. If any of you are interested in playing with the remaining one, forget about those with low soul power. You can't control this thing."

Lu Yuan said.

"I'll do it." Ma Xiaotao said.

"Okay, Sister Xiaotao, then you can do it." Lu Yuan said.

Under the debugging of the three people, the three level eight custom-installed soul cannons were loaded with shells and began to take aim.

"Elder Hongchen, Sister Xiaotao, have you seen that old man with a long beard in white? Kill him first." Lu Yuan said.

"Yes, my lord" the two of them responded in unison.

"Fire!" Lu Yuan shouted, and three cannonballs flew out quickly, blasting directly towards the long-bearded Contra in a glyph shape.

"Dean Su, be careful!" Lin Yuanzhen, who was resisting at the side, couldn't help but yelled as he saw three cannonballs blasting towards the long-bearded old man.

"Don't worry, Commander, these things can't do anything to me." The old man who had already withstood several level six and seven soul-guided shells did not take these three shells to heart. He had already felt the power of the explosion just now. After he tried his best to defend At that time, there was nothing that could be done to him.

Although there are three now, he is confident that he can block them.

But what he didn't know was that this time it was not a six-level or seven-level thing, but a real eighth-level custom-installed soul cannon. It was very powerful. Not to mention three shells, even one, he might not be able to do it. Can resist.

"The true form of the explosive bear!" The long-bearded old man shouted, and his body suddenly expanded. The black light shone, and the whole person directly turned into a five- to six-meter explosive bear.

Although Explosive Bear is not a top-level martial spirit, it is not as good as Zhao Wuji's powerful Vajra Bear, let alone Lingwei's Dreadclaw Bear, or even the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear.

However, Explosive Bear is also a high-level martial spirit, and is best at strength. Its attack power is quite terrifying, and its defense power is also very impressive.

"Block it, old man." It's not that the long-bearded old man has never thought of dodging. This is because the eight-level soul-guided shells are extremely fast. He is not good at speed and can't dodge at all, so he can only resist forcefully.

"Boom!" Three level eight soul-guided shells collided directly with the real body of the bomb bear. Suddenly, fire shot into the sky, and a shocking explosion sounded. The real body of the bomb bear was torn apart almost instantly. The old man with a long beard only had time to let out a miserable cry. With a cry, the whole person completely disappeared without a trace.

The shock wave of the explosion spread out, knocking away all three people not far from the long-bearded old man. At the same place, a huge pit with a depth of more than 100 meters and a diameter of more than 500 meters appeared. In place.

Level eight soul-guided cannonballs are truly terrifying.

Lin Yuanzhen was pushed back by the shock wave for more than a hundred meters before he stabilized his figure in mid-air. Blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth. He was already injured. The power of three level eight soul-guided shells exploded together again. Isn't it easy? Only a titled Douluo can take it.

Even if you accept an ordinary account ban, you will probably be injured.

"Dean Su" Lin Yuanzhen couldn't help but exclaimed with a hint of sadness in his tone as he watched the long-bearded Soul Douluo being torn apart by three soul cannons.

The dignified eighty-sixth level Contra and the dean of Xingluo Royal Academy died in front of him.

Looking at the deep pit in front of him that was blasted by three level eight soul cannons, Lin Yuanzhen was trembling in his heart. If he had been hit by such terrifying power, he would still be dead.

"It's over, it's all over." His eyes turned to the battlefield not far away, and all he could see was blood and debris everywhere. The five thousand White Tiger Legion had almost all been killed and injured, with only a hundred or so people still lingering.

The first soul master legion of Xingluo, the elite troops that surrounded and killed Titled Douluo, were completely blown to pieces today without even being seen.

The military formation method that he was so proud of didn't even have a chance to be used.

"I hate it!" Lin Yuanzhen looked up to the sky and roared. He had never lost a battle in his life, but he never expected that he would be defeated so miserably today.

Moreover, each of these soul masters of the White Tiger Legion are treasures of the Star Luo Empire. There are only eight thousand soul master legions in the entire Star Luo. Today, five thousand have gone directly. What a huge loss this is.

I'm afraid that if Dai Tianfeng finds out, he will faint on the spot.

"Your Majesty, Lin Yuanzhen is sorry for you, Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan, you bastard, get out of here." Lin Yuanzhen looked straight at the top of the mountain where Lu Yuan and others were standing, and roared.

After being bombarded for so long, how could he not know that Lu Yuan and others were hiding on the hilltop ahead.

Only by being condescending can those shells blast the entire White Tiger Army so miserably that they have nowhere to hide.

As the Grand Marshal of the Xingluo Armed Forces, Lin Yuanzhen naturally knows this very well.