Douluo: I founded the mecha tribe and I am the king of mecha battles!

Chapter 139 Fear is the instinct of living things, and courage is the hymn of mankind!
Fear is the instinct of living things, and courage is the hymn of mankind!
The hymn is certainly worthy of praise and worth spreading.

But hymns cannot change the inevitable ending!

These mecha warriors, who were created and shaped from birth, have sworn to serve Chenzhou to the death from the very beginning.

For the mecha clan that has lost their world, there is nothing more worth looking forward to than following Chen Zhou, the chosen mecha king, to conquer the world.

fighting!

Fight!

From the moment they were born, all the motorcycle warriors or the beast warriors.

None of them is cowardly.

Deep within their hearts, the seeds of battle had long been planted, and now, these seeds had finally reached their breaking point.

"action!"

At Bibaishan's command, the powerful members of the Mecha-Beast Chamber of Commerce surged through the cities of the East China Sea like a tide, rapidly spreading out. Clad in protective gear and armed with advanced weapons, they marched swiftly and orderly toward their target like a well-trained army.

The major branches of the Tang Clan.

At this moment, those members of the Mechanical Beast Chamber of Commerce who were "turned against" by the Tang Sect exposed the locations of all the Tang Sect's branches in major cities in the East China Sea.

The so-called rebellion was nothing more than a smokescreen for the Tang Clan from the beginning to the end.

Chen Zhou doesn't need any information or any technology.

Once he breaks through these branches, the so-called information and technology will naturally fall into his pocket.

On the vast blue sea, the silence of the East China Sea Legion completely confused Zhao Song.

Fell into a trap!
Or maybe they were just too impatient!

This has led to the current situation where it is difficult to get off the tiger's back!
Facing the Golden Claw God in front of him, Zhao Song had no confidence that he could escape from the hands of the man in front of him.

That kind of immovable aura was totally beyond his ability to shake!
but
But he is Zhao Song, the leader of Tang Clan’s Power Hall!!!

Where in this world is there a leader of the Tang Clan who surrenders without a fight!
The fat like a mountain of flesh disappears;

The old and dim eyes are brightened;
The old and gray face regains its youthfulness.

Zhao Song's aura surged instantly. His cloudy eyes became sharp as an eagle's, his aged skin tightened, and his hair and beard gradually turned black. His figure was no longer bloated, but became strong and powerful, as if he had returned to his peak state.

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"

Zhao Song's voice resounded like a bell, shaking everyone's heart. He gripped the mace tightly with both hands, his soul power condensing into a visible vortex around him. Nine soul rings shone brightly at his feet, each one representing his strength and heritage.

The martial spirit in the palm of your hand, the Overlord Mace!

If his youthful bravery and aggressiveness had not damaged his foundation, he might not have been able to reach the realm of Extreme Douluo!
A flicker of admiration flashed in the Golden Claw God's eyes, but even more was a fighting spirit. He smiled faintly, his golden form gleaming in the sunlight, like a descending god of war. He slowly raised his hands, and the golden light at his fingertips gradually condensed, forming a pair of enormous golden claws.

"You do have some skills, though."

The Golden Claw God's voice was low and powerful, with endless confidence, and he put away the smile on his face.

As the general of the Armored Beast Tribe among the beasts, the God of Golden Claws is a real warrior who fought his way out of the bloody storm and the sea of ​​corpses. He led the Armored Beast Tribe, which had lost its war king, to advance triumphantly and restore the reputation of the Armored Beast Tribe.

His strength has never been just level 17, but a top general who is half a step into level 18!

"However, you are still no match for me."

The Golden Claw God's voice was like thunder, shaking the sea to a tidal wave. His golden claws gleamed coldly in the sunlight, as if they could rend anything. His body suddenly moved, transforming into a streak of golden light, and lunged straight at Zhao Song. A solemn look flashed across Zhao Song's eyes, but he didn't flinch. He took a deep breath and swung his mace violently, stirring up a gust of wind as he met the Golden Claw God's attack. The two figures intersected in mid-air, and a deafening roar erupted in an instant. The waves stirred up on the sea surface reached tens of feet high, as if threatening to engulf the entire world.

Zhao Song's Overlord Mace collided with the Golden Claw God's golden claws, sparks flying and soul power surging. Their power reached its peak at this moment, neither willing to yield a single step. Zhao Song's eyes gleamed with determination. He knew this battle wasn't just for himself, but for the dignity of the Tang Sect.

"The glory of the Tang Clan must not be desecrated!"

Zhao Song roared, his soul power erupting once more. The light from the Overlord Mace shone even brighter, as if threatening to tear the Golden Claw God's golden claws apart. However, the Golden Claw God remained unfazed. His golden claws were as hard as steel, and no matter how hard Zhao Song attacked, he couldn't shake them in the slightest.

"Fight if you want to fight, kill if you want to kill!"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?!"

The Golden Claw God smirked, his claws trembling as he charged forward like a cannonball, heading straight for Zhao Song's heart. His movements were lightning-fast, each attack imbued with immense power and speed.

"Humph!"

Zhao Song snorted coldly, his face solemn. He quickly adjusted his stance, Overlord Mace in hand, his blood surging, and he mobilized his soul power to resist the avalanche-like attack. The two forces collided violently, stirring up waves and splashing water. The surrounding air seemed to be distorted by the tearing force.

"boom!"

The moment the two men clashed, there was a deafening roar that shook the earth. The sea surface trembled, and then huge waves were set off, and even the nearby port was shaken.

At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world was trembling.

Above the sky, the sea of ​​clouds is rolling and the rays of light are endless, just like a fairyland.

In the sky, two heroes galloped across the sky, bringing the wind with them, like thunder, stirring up the four directions.

The Golden Claw God, with muscular torsos and a golden glow emanating from his body, had eyes that shone like stars, and his claws gleamed like the cold light of autumn water. Every time he swung his claws, it was like a golden snake emerging from its cave. In an instant, golden light flashed, sparks flew, and it was like a meteor in the sky, shattering the tranquility and leaving one breathless.

Zhao Song was a sturdy man, wielding the Overlord's twin maces. His temples ruffled with the breeze, his face brimming with fortitude. His maces coiled in his hands like two giant dragons, their clang resonating like rolling thunder, a force of unseen power bearing down on him. The flickering shadows of his maces seemed to rend the heavens and pierce the void. Each swing was like the Heavenly Sword, severing all thoughts.

The two battled wits and courage in mid-air. The Golden Claw God, relying on his nimble movements, swiftly wielded his golden claws, sometimes like a tiger descending from a mountain, sometimes like an eagle spreading its wings, his movements ever-changing and unpredictable. Meanwhile, Zhao Song, steady as a rock, slashed down with his Overlord maces, a force so powerful it resembled a collapsing mountain, yet concealed within him was unspeakable wisdom and strategy.

Each move is a contest of scheming, like two storms, interweaving with endless power and wisdom.

"boom!"

With a resounding bang, the golden claws and the double maces collided, sending out dazzling sparks, like fireworks blooming in the night sky, stunning all around. The Golden Claw God stepped back, his expression unchanged, his eyes flickering with a glint of provocation; Zhao Song, however, seized the opportunity to pursue, his double maces surging like rainbows, charging forward like a galloping horse, a majestic and imposing sight.

At this moment, the world was in a trance, and it seemed that only the battle between these two people remained.

The golden claws of the Golden Claw God move like golden snakes, nimble and deadly; while Zhao Song's Overlord Double Maces are like a green dragon emerging from the sea, aiming straight for the enemy's head.

Delay time and capture them alive to use as bargaining chips!
How could Zhao Song not know what the Golden Claw God did?

But what’s the use of knowing it?

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