From Douluo to God

There is more than one road leading to the outside world from the Slaughter City, Jiang Chen himself and the avatar separated, each headed for a big city.

He maximized his speed and caught up with hundreds of fallen people on the road, and he dealt with them one by one.

When his real body rushed to that city, he was slightly relieved.

The fallen people he killed on the road just now are still far away from this city, and there should be no fallen people entering the city yet.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there are Fallen who are extremely good at speed and have already entered the city.

Jiang Chen didn't pause at all, and directly came to the Wuhun Hall in the center of the city, and issued the highest-level order.

Generally, such an order is issued, and there must be a major incident.

One order after another was sent out from the Wuhun Temple, conveyed to the surrounding cities, and sent back to the Wuhun City headquarters.

The same is true for Jiang Chen's soul master avatar.

When the order was issued, Wuhundian also urgently organized soul masters to defend and investigate outside the city.

Jiang Chen's heart was heavy, and he learned from the information from those puppets and his avatar that fallen people had already entered the city and slaughtered them wantonly.

His clone and puppets killed some, but the other fallen people immediately hid in the vast crowd when they saw that the situation was not good.

At this moment, Jiang Chen sensed waves of battle waves erupting in the city.

His face changed and he rushed out.

Near the gate of the city, the massacre had already begun, and many civilians had already fallen in a pool of blood.

The soul master who had just received the order to come out of the Wuhun Temple was currently fighting with those fallen ones.

The soul masters of the Wuhun Temple were tightly suppressed, and they were completely at a disadvantage in the face of those fallen people with cruel methods and devilish aura.

The ferocious aura on the fallen man is not comparable to that of ordinary soul masters.

Although they do not have the domain of killing gods, their own murderous aura is also strong to a terrifying degree.

Jiang Chen's face was gloomy, and just about to do it himself, he saw the leader of the soul master of Wuhun Hall yelled: "Use the soul tool."

In an instant, dozens of soul masters from the Wuhun Temple took out the soul tools and weapons that the empire had just made, coordinated with their own soul skills, and bombarded those fallen people with full firepower.

When the artillery fire stopped, those fallen ones had been shattered to pieces.

Among the crowd of onlookers from a distance, there were a few fallen people with fright in their eyes, and they were about to disappear quietly in the crowd.

Jiang Chen's eyes flashed, and he rushed into the crowd at an extremely fast speed, and several fallen people were thrown out by him.

There is a strong resentment in these fallen people, other soul masters can't find it, but it can't trouble Jiang Chen.

"It's His Royal Highness Son." Someone cheered.

"His Royal Highness has appeared, we don't have to be afraid."

"His Royal Highness, I love you!"

The crowd who were still terrified just now saw Jiang Chen appearing, their fear was instantly swept away and they became incomparably excited.

Especially those young girls, who almost pounced on them with red eyes.

Who else in the Spirit Empire doesn't know about the God-like Holy Son?

He is a myth admired and loved by countless people, and a shy lover in the dreams of countless girls.

His portrait is deeply rooted in the minds of every Wuhun Empire citizen, and some people even confessed his portrait

Jiang Chen pressed his hands down, the scene fell silent instantly, and the people all pricked up their ears.

Jiang Chen explained the reason for this incident, and let the common people understand that someone frenziedly released the prisoners in the most terrifying prison in the empire, which led to the killing incident.

Under the people's questioning, he told the Shrek Seven Monsters without hesitation.

He appeased the people, and ordered Wuhundian to give generous pension compensation to the families of those who died.

"His Royal Highness, don't worry, we will definitely cooperate with Wuhun Hall and report suspicious people around us." The common people shouted.

Jiang Chen nodded, his body rose into the sky, and disappeared into the sky after a few breaths.

"His Royal Highness can fly, he is really a god."

Seeing Jiang Chen's method of soaring in the sky, the common people paid homage to him one after another.

Jiang Chen's face was still serious, the situation of the city he headed to was the best.

Many people died in the cities where the avatars and puppets went, and a large number of fallen people rushed into the cities.

The city where his avatar was located was alright, and he notified Wuhundian in time.

But his puppets couldn't communicate with the Wuhun Temple at all, they could only block the outside of the city and slaughter the fallen people who appeared.

But there are still many fallen people sneaking into the city, killing wantonly.

The villages outside the city also suffered heavy losses, making Jiang Chen's heart sink to the bottom of the valley.

Those innocent ordinary people were brutally murdered in this way, the death toll is conservatively estimated to be close to [-], and the culprit of all this is the Shrek Seven Devils.

This debt must be counted on the heads of Tang San and others. Tang San and others will definitely become sinners in the history of Douluo Continent and be reviled by countless people.

A day later, Jiang Chen finally stopped.