Douluo: My wife Qian Renxue gave birth to the Seven Calabash Brothers

Chapter 197 The two empires surrendered, these seven gourd brothers are too powerful!

These ice rains are not ordinary ice cubes, but the ultimate ice condensed by the soul power of Wu Wa.

When the icy rain fell on the ground, it instantly froze everything around it.

The land that was originally scorched by Siwa’s fire was now covered with a thick layer of ice.

Not only that, those soldiers who were still resisting were also shivering with cold, and the sweat on their bodies instantly solidified into ice.

The torture of ice and fire made them suffer so much that they didn't know how to deal with the current situation.

When Liuwa saw this opportunity, a sly smile flashed in his eyes. He flashed and became invisible in an instant, not giving the opponent any chance at all.

He disappeared quietly into the air, blended into the surrounding environment, and then quietly shuttled around the enemy's commander.

He approached the enemy silently, like a ghost, and punched and kicked the commander, making the commander scream in pain but unable to fight back.

"Who... who is attacking me?"

“Damn it… ah, don’t hit me in the face, bastard!!”

Then, Liuwa quickly disappeared from the spot without leaving any trace.

Although this coach has great strength, he can't help but feel fear when facing an invisible opponent.

He didn't know where the next attack would come from, and this unknown made him feel extremely stressed.

Unconsciously, the firmness in his heart began to waver.

At the same time, Qiwawa picked up the purple gold gourd in her hand and pointed it at the soldiers who had been tortured by ice and fire and were about to faint.

The purple gold gourd emitted a dazzling purple light, like a powerful suction force, sucking all the soldiers in.

The two empires, which originally had millions of troops to support them, had now completely lost their advantage.

"We surrender, stop fighting, stop fighting!"

The sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the battlefield and making everyone's ears buzz.

However, the gourd brothers who were in the fierce battle were confused. They were fighting vigorously when they suddenly heard the call for a ceasefire.

This cry came from the marshals of the two empires. They realized that the situation on the battlefield had changed dramatically, and if they continued to fight, the soldiers of their two countries might be wiped out.

The terrifying power displayed by these gourd brothers left them dumbfounded, and could even be said to be insane.

How could someone fight a war as easily and casually as playing a game? With just a flick of his soul power, he could defeat their army to pieces.

The Spirit Hall's supreme leader, Qian Renxue, was equally terrifying; her presence seemed to make the entire space tremble.

Her breath was like a powerful pressure that made it hard to breathe.

She just stood there quietly, but she exuded an irresistible deterrent force that made everyone feel in awe.

When she stood on the side of the Spirit Hall, she was like an insurmountable god, protecting them.

Her power was as vast as the universe, unfathomable. Compared to her, everyone felt as insignificant as an ant.

This kind of dimensionality reduction attack is undoubtedly fatal to everyone.

They once dreamed of competing with the Spirit Hall, but now it seems that this is simply a fantasy.

Faced with such a powerful enemy, they felt helpless and even lost the courage to resist.

At this moment, the entire battlefield fell into a dead silence.

The warriors on both sides stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of Qian Renxue.

The whole audience seemed to be waiting for her to give an order.

Qian Renxue looked at the scene in front of her. It was a little shocking. The battlefield was filled with smoke and shouts of killing were deafening.

The soldiers from the two empires had blood on their faces and looked exhausted.

Their eyes revealed endless misery and despair.

The once majestic flags of the two empires are now swaying in the wind, as if telling of the cruelty of this war.

The soldiers were wearing torn armor, some were missing arms, some had broken legs, and they fell in a pool of blood in pain.

They looked at their companions falling around them in despair, their hearts filled with fear.

On the battlefield, all kinds of energy fluctuations shuttled like locusts, and each energy could take away several lives.

The soldiers from the two empires fled everywhere, but had nowhere to hide and were constantly hit by the attacks of the Spirit Hall.

The flames of war burned fiercely, illuminating the earth red.

Their defenses were as fragile as paper, collapsing at the slightest touch. Their cries of despair echoed across the battlefield, but they could not change their tragic fate.

They seemed like chess pieces abandoned by fate, struggling in this cruel battlefield but unable to see a glimmer of hope.

However, the situation on the battlefield belonging to the Spirit Hall was completely different. The soldiers and spirit masters were almost unharmed.

Several gourd brothers stood at the front line, like mountains, blocking all attacks. The injuries on their bodies were negligible.

Moreover, Qian Renxue's goal is not to destroy the other two empires, but to find Shi Batian. Now that they have decided to surrender, the war should end here.

"Alright! If you surrender, then our Spirit Hall will win today's battle!"

However, as the order was issued, the Wuhun Empire cheered and rejoiced. The faces of the soul masters and soldiers were filled with the joy and excitement of victory.

"Haha, we won! This battle was such a joy!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that we could actually win. All thanks to Her Excellency the Pope. Her majestic leadership gave us the courage to fight."

"And those mysterious Calabash Brothers, their power is simply too strong. Without them, I'm afraid it would be difficult for us to achieve this victory."

"Yes, the performance of the Calabash Brothers on the battlefield is amazing."

"The Pope and the Calabash Brothers are the patron saints of our Spirit Hall."

"Guardian...Guardian...Guardian!"

The soldiers talked to each other, their words filled with admiration and gratitude for Qian Renxue and the Calabash Brothers.

They knew very well that this victory was hard-won, and the existence of Qian Renxue and the Calabash Brothers was the key to their victory.

At this moment, their fighting spirit is even higher.

However, when several gourd brothers heard this, they gathered around Qian Renxue.

Each one was filled with heartless excitement.

"Oh, I didn't even try my best, but they are so weak."

"That's right, I haven't used my full strength yet."

"Hehe... it's not satisfying. Why are they so stubborn?"

"Indeed, why surrender? Keep going!!"

“Fun, fun…”

The gourd brothers were talking to each other, obviously they were not having fun. They were still very enthusiastic about fighting, and no one knew who they inherited this warlike gene from.

(End of this chapter)