Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Chapter 142 The Power of Battle Armor

Lu Jun's sword was fast, accurate, and ruthless, and his movements were as agile as the wind, weaving through the gaps in the crows, his Ice Abyss Sword dance was impenetrable.

Amidst a continuous series of soft sounds, the seemingly devastating hundreds of exploding crows were annihilated by Lu Jun in just a few breaths, as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, using only basic swordsmanship and footwork.

She couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

If this had happened before Lu Jun's actual combat with Wu Changkong, he probably wouldn't have been able to handle this situation at all, and would have had to honestly take the hit and lie down.

But now, after his actual combat with Wu Changkong, his overall physical foundation is frighteningly high.

This caused the smugness on the gray hawk's face to freeze completely, turning into extreme horror.

What kind of monster is this?

He broke through his Exploding Crow Flock with just his physical strength and swordsmanship?
But the arrow was already on the bowstring and had to be released. Taking advantage of the precious moment when Lu Jun was clearing out the crows and the silence effect had not yet worn off, a hint of madness flashed in Gray Hawk's eyes, and the black light of its fifth soul ring suddenly shone to its extreme.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Dark Raven Dive."

The black raven spirit phantom behind him let out a silent shriek, instantly expanding and solidifying.

A gigantic raven with a wingspan exceeding five meters and composed entirely of condensed shadow and spiritual energy soared into the sky, carrying a terrifying pressure that could tear apart the soul and boundless ferocity. Like a demon god emerging from the abyss of hell, it swooped down fiercely towards Lu Jun, who had just slain the last exploding raven.

A huge shadow instantly enveloped Lu Jun.

The immense mental and physical impact was enough to crush any Soul Master into dust.

Lu Jun's pupils contracted slightly. Without time to think, his body reacted instinctively, faster than his mind, and he performed an extreme side roll.

"Boom!!!"

The enormous Dark Soul Raven grazed Lu Jun's body and crashed heavily into the spot where he had been standing.

A terrifying shockwave, mixed with a violent mental storm and materialized shadow energy, erupted with a deafening roar.

The hard stone slabs were torn apart, shattered, and blasted open like tofu, creating a large crater several meters in diameter.

Gravel mixed with frozen soil and ice chips scattered everywhere.

Although Lu Jun avoided the direct impact, he was still swept by the violent aftershocks, causing his blood and qi to surge, but a cold glint appeared in his eyes.

It's now.

The effect of silence ended just as it began.

The icy sword intent that had been suppressed for so long soared into the sky without reservation at this moment.

The sword intent was so refined and sharp that it seemed to pierce a hole in the sky.

"cut!"

Lu Jun roared inwardly, and using the momentum of the roll, his body sprang up like a spring compressed to its limit!

The Ice Abyss Sword transformed into a bolt of ice-blue lightning that spanned an immeasurable distance, carrying the momentum to cleave through everything, and aimed directly at the Gray Hawk's main body, which was controlling its martial soul and whose aura was slightly fluctuating.

The man moves with the sword, and the sword's light is the man's light.

Extremely fast, extremely ruthless!
The gray hawk felt a blur before its eyes, and a bone-chilling, deathly cold enveloped its entire body.

Before he could even think, his body's instincts had already activated the Ghostly Shadow Steps, attempting to retreat rapidly.

"Hey!"

The sword light grazed his chest, and the cold sword energy tore through his wide gray hooded robe.

Although he avoided being pierced through the heart, a sharp pain and an icy chill came from his back.

Lu Jun's sword was ultimately a fraction faster, and the tip of the Ice Abyss Sword sliced ​​a deep, bone-revealing wound into his back.

Even more terrifying, the extreme cold of the ice instantly penetrated, causing the blood and muscle tissue around the wound to freeze and turn white visibly.

The gray hawk groaned, the intense pain and chill causing it to freeze in its tracks, its eyes filled with disbelief and terror.

The rumors online were true. This guy is a monster in human skin!

Despite having the cultivation level of a Soul Master, he possesses the terrifying combat power of a peak Soul King, even threatening the Soul Emperor!
We can't hold back any longer!

Just as Lu Jun succeeded in his attack, without pausing, the Ice Abyss Sword, carrying an even fiercer killing intent, stabbed again, aiming straight for the Gray Hawk's heart.

A ferocious glint flashed in the gray hawk's eyes.

"One-word battle armor, Raven, appear!"

A blinding gray light burst forth from his body, and countless intricate metal components appeared out of thin air as if they were alive, instantly covering his entire body.

The streamlined armor fit snugly, with the joints shimmering with the light of soul-guiding runes, and two huge metal wing plates extending from its back like raven feathers.

A powerful pressure, far surpassing that of a Soul King and belonging to the level of a Soul Saint, suddenly descended.

One-word Battle Armor Master!

Crow-patterned battle armor clad him, and the aura of the Grey Hawk surged. Facing Lu Jun's once again lightning-fast and deadly sword strike, he didn't even need to dodge. He simply casually slapped his right palm, covered by metal gauntlets, forward.

It has no soul skills, only pure power enhanced by the battle armor.

With a single palm strike, the air was violently shattered, creating a visible white shockwave!

Lu Jun reacted extremely quickly, immediately holding the Ice Abyss Sword horizontally in front of his chest. He then felt an overwhelming and terrifying power, like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing, flowing through the Ice Abyss Sword.

The next moment, Lu Jun felt as if his arms were about to split open, and his tiger's mouth instantly burst open, dripping with blood. It was as if he had been hit head-on by a high-speed soul-guided train.

I truly felt the pain of speed bumps.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out uncontrollably.

Lu Jun's body was sent flying backward by the slap, crashing heavily into the wall on the other side of the alley.

In the critical moment, Lu Jun forcibly twisted his body, and the Ice Abyss Sword plunged fiercely into the ground.

The hard stone slab was sliced ​​open by the Ice Abyss Sword, and sparks and ice shards flew everywhere amidst the ear-piercing scraping sound.

Lu Jun used his sword to carve a deep trench more than ten meters long into the ground before he could finally steady himself.

He knelt on one knee, leaning on his sword, breathing heavily, with glaring bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, clearly suffering from serious internal injuries.

The boost from the One-Word Battle Armor is terrifying.

A qualitative leap in all aspects of strength, defense, and soul power.

He is no longer a Soul King, but a Soul Saint.

No matter how strong Lu Jun is, he can't possibly contend with a Soul Saint.

If it were anyone else, they would probably be fatal on the spot after taking that blow.

The Grey Hawk slowly withdrew its hand, a cruel smile, like a cat toying with a mouse, appearing on its face covered by metal visor.

The metallic wings on his back flapped gently, stirring up a chilly current.

"The game is over, Lu Jun." Gray Hawk's voice came through the mask, carrying a cold, metallic quality.

"You are very strong, stronger than I imagined. You are strong enough to be called the number one person below the Soul King. Invincibility is not a problem."

"But unfortunately, no matter how strong you are, you are still just a minor Soul Master without the power of Battle Armor."

He slowly raised his right hand, which was covered by battle armor. His third spirit ring lit up, and a blood-red raven phantom, exuding a strong aura of misfortune and curse, condensed in his palm. Its scarlet eyes were fixed on Lu Jun.

"And I am a Soul King-level One-Word Battle Armor Master, with combat power comparable to a Seven-Ring Soul Saint!" Gray Hawk walked step by step toward Lu Jun, who was kneeling on the ground. With each step, the ground trembled slightly, and the pressure of a Soul Saint level swept over him.

"You've already earned your pride by forcing me to use my battle armor. Now, I'll use my Blood Curse Raven to completely incapacitate you and take you back to the Tang Sect."

(End of this chapter)