Douluo: After Bibi Dong's abuse, Gu Yuena takes care of her

Chapter 220: Spirit Hall wants to surrender? The priests are panicking!

At this moment, the battlefield of Jialing Pass was in chaos and blood. The beast tide was still madly attacking the Wuhun Empire army, and the surging momentum seemed to swallow up everything.

The sound of fighting continued, with sharp shouts, painful cries, and angry roars intertwined and deafening. The blood almost dyed the land red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people sick.

The Wuhun Empire has stationed at least 100,000 troops here, half of which are soul masters!
However, under the impact of this terrifying beast tide, they suffered heavy losses in a short period of time, with at least 20% of them killed.

In this era, humans do not have a particularly obvious advantage over soul beasts. Although the army of the Wuhun Empire is well-trained and the soul masters possess powerful martial soul powers, they still seem so small and fragile in front of this tidal wave of beasts.

In fact, even if the entire Spirit Empire went out, it couldn't resist the full force of the Star Dou Great Forest! This was the absolute gap in true strength!
Relying on their numbers and powerful individual strength, the soul beasts brought tremendous pressure and fear to the army of the Wuhun Empire.

Ah!?! Swish!

Qian Renshang is still torturing Qianjun Douluo inhumanely, right in front of everyone!

Qian Renshang's eyes were filled with hatred and cruelty, and every move he made was filled with endless anger and determination. He was not only seeking revenge, but also to crush the morale of the Wuhun Empire's army.

"Master Qianjun Douluo was defeated just like that, and so miserably!"

"Are we doomed to fail?"

"Ahhh, I don't want to die!"

A group of soldiers cried desperately, their voices filled with fear and helplessness. There were so many soul beasts, so many of them, that they made people feel desperate.

Even though they were outstanding soul masters, they could not help but feel despair at this moment! Their former pride and self-confidence were completely shattered in the face of this overwhelming force.

Over here! Qianjun Douluo had been tortured to death by Qianrenshang, and there was almost no good flesh left on his body. Every wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and blood was dripping.

Over at the Spirit Hall, Golden Crocodile Douluo and other Spirit Hall priests were watching with their eyes wide open, filled with anger and grief, but there was nothing they could do!
They could only watch Qianjun Douluo suffer such torture but were unable to rescue him.

Qianjun Douluo looked at the dragon spear in despair, his voice trembling:

"Spare my life..."

His voice was filled with fear and pleading, and the majesty and pride he once had were long gone.

"puff!"

But the next moment, the Golden Dragon Spear pierced Qianjun Douluo's heart, and his body trembled violently for a few times before he stopped moving. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the entire battlefield fell into a brief silence.

As the golden dragon spear pierced into Qianjun Douluo's heart, Qian Renshang's face regained color at a speed visible to the naked eye. He had just used so many hundred thousand year spirit skills, which consumed a lot of his energy.

However, the Golden Dragon Spear has the function of absorbing vitality and feeding it back to the host, so Qian Renshang's strength can be quickly restored!
Not long after, Qian Renshang drew out the Dragon Spear, and blood dripped from the tip of the spear.

He looked at Qianjun Douluo's body indifferently, as if it was just a trivial matter. His soul power was full again, and his aura returned to its peak!
Everyone around was stunned by this bloody and brutal scene. Everyone in the Spirit Hall looked pale and filled with fear.

They looked at Qian Renshang as if they saw a demon from hell.

The soul beasts such as Xiong Jun roared excitedly, cheering for Qian Renshang.

"kill!"

"kill!!"

Their voices resounded through the sky, filled with savagery and desire for killing.

The aura of the Golden Dragon King on Qian Renshang became stronger and stronger, and that ancient and violent power seemed to crush everything around it.

The black flames of the twelve-winged fallen angel burned more vigorously, and the black flames danced, as if mocking the incompetence of the Spirit Hall. He looked around, and his cold eyes made everyone dare not look at him.

"Who else?"

Qian Renshang's voice was like a verdict from hell, plunging the entire battlefield into deathly silence.

Qian Renshang used his soul power to force the sound into a line and announced to the entire battlefield!
"Soul Empire, surrender immediately... to avoid being slaughtered. My targets are only the Soul Hall's Great Priest Qian Daoliu, the Soul Hall's Pope Bibi Dong, and all the powerful people above the Title Douluo level in the Soul Hall!"

His voice echoed in everyone's ears, with unquestionable majesty and coldness.

As soon as these words came out, there was indeed a great commotion in the Wuhun Empire. After all, no one wanted to die, especially in a war with no hope of winning!
Even if they faced the coalition forces of the Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire, they would not be so desperate.

But faced with the endless tide of beasts like a tsunami, they were really scared. Those soul beasts had no rationality at all, and they could not be killed.

The soldiers' eyes were filled with fear and hesitation, and they began to whisper and talk among themselves.

clang!clang!
"I don't want to fight anymore!"

"I don't want to die... I surrender, I surrender!"

A group of Wuhun Empire soldiers had already begun to lay down their weapons and ran backwards or in all directions, and the beast tide really did not want them to chase after them!
They just wanted to escape from this terrible battlefield and save their own lives.

"No retreat allowed. Don't listen to the other side's lies... Retreating will only lead to a more miserable death. These soul beasts are all crazy!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo roared angrily, his voice full of majesty and anger.

"Only by fighting can we have a chance of survival!!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo had a grim expression on his face and killed a group of fleeing soldiers with a single blow, barely stopping the riot.

His face was full of determination and coldness, and he tried to stabilize the morale of the troops in this way.

"Qian Renshang..."

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Qian Renshang with bloodshot eyes and wanted to kill him in his heart, but he still begged.

"Enough of that... Stop these beasts! Do you really want all living things to be destroyed?"

There was a hint of helplessness and pleading in his voice. He knew that the current situation was extremely unfavorable to the Spirit Hall.

"Let's just assume that our Spirit Hall was wrong this time... Let's stop the war!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo tried to exchange for peace through compromise, his eyes were full of fatigue and helplessness.

"Big brother!"

Demon Subduing Douluo gritted his teeth and roared, his face full of anger and unwillingness. Qianjun Douluo had just been killed by Qian Renshang, how could they surrender? They also wanted revenge!
However, Golden Crocodile Douluo directly used his soul power to make him shut up, and the other priests also reacted and realized that now was not the time to show off.

They understood that continuing to resist might result in even greater losses.

Golden Crocodile Douluo continued.

"I can represent the Spirit Hall!"

(End of this chapter)