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

Chapter 143 Four Ice Puppet Masters at the Title Douluo Level

"Don't worry, neither I nor the Tang Clan will kill you. You have many secrets. I don't know why the Tang Clan is so obsessed with you. The reward for posting information about you on the Tang Clan's mission system is incredibly generous."

At this point, the Grey Harrier couldn't help but burst out laughing:

"Once I finish the mission and receive my reward, it will be generous enough for me to level up to Super Douluo."

The blood-red crow solidified in the gray hawk's palm, emitting a nauseating stench that seemed to devour life and soul.

Seeing the Grey Hawk closing in step by step, its killing intent boiling, Lu Jun slowly raised his head.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and instead of despair, his face revealed a cold smile filled with deep mockery.

"Yes, the game is over."

The gray hawk paused, its heart skipping a beat for no apparent reason.

The moment Lu Jun finished speaking, he suddenly flicked the Ice Abyss Sword, which was stuck in the ground, upwards.

An extreme chill, far more vast and terrifying than before, suddenly erupted from Lu Jun's center.

At the same time, a massive spiritual force erupted, so immense that even the Gray Hawk's soul felt suffocated.

Lu Jun's seemingly disheveled rolling, dodging, blocking, flying backwards, and plundering... every step he took, every contact between the Ice Abyss Sword and the ground or air, secretly left behind extremely hidden frost marks containing pure soul power and spiritual imprints.

At that moment, these marks were instantly detonated.

"Click, click..."

To the utter horror of the gray hawk, four enormous, ice-blue pillars of light shot into the sky from the four directions of the alley.

Within the pillar of light, four ice golems slowly coalesced into shape.

The first one was located behind Lu Jun. Upon closer inspection, wasn't that the support-type Super Douluo from the Tang Sect?
The second one, located to the left of the Gray Hawk, is Yu Luohui, who possesses the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Martial Soul and the dual attributes of lightning and frost.

The third figure, located to the right of the Gray Hawk, is blocked by Cai Yue'er, an ice puppet, who has blocked all his paths.

The fourth statue is located at the alleyway directly in front of the Grey Hawk. An old man carrying the Haotian Hammer is slowly walking towards him.

The four ice puppets each exuded a terrifying pressure no weaker than that of a peak Title Douluo. Their icy gazes, like four icy shackles, instantly locked onto Gray Hawk, who was wearing a one-word battle armor.

These four were all Super Douluo level beings in their lifetimes. Except for Cai Yue'er, who was only level 95, the other two were level 97 and one was level 96.

Lu Jun's spiritual power is enough to preserve 30% of their cultivation level from when they were alive.

That's 30%! What does that mean?
Even if we can't replicate their strength while they're wearing battle armor, they still have at least the combat power of a genuine Title Douluo.

With four Title Douluo-level ice puppets, killing Gray Hawk, a Soul King-level One-Word Battle Armor Master, would be a piece of cake.

Lu Jun leaned on his sword, slowly straightened up, and stood in front of the ice puppet.

"Do you have any last words?"

The situation reversed instantly.

The positions of the hunter and the prey can be switched at any time.

The cruel smile on the gray hawk's face froze completely, replaced by extreme, bone-deep fear.

The four ice golems that appeared out of thin air each exuded an aura as heavy as an iceberg, crushing down on his soul.

That was not just a suppression of soul power level, but an absolute dominance over life level and rule level.

His proud One-Word Battle Armor, granting him Soul Saint-level power, paled in comparison to these four auras, appearing as insignificant as a candle flame in a storm, easily extinguished.

"A...a Title Douluo? Four? That's impossible!" Gray Hawk's voice came through the mask, trembling uncontrollably and screaming as if on the verge of collapse.

The light on his Raven-Character Battle Armor flickered violently, frantically drawing upon his soul power in an attempt to resist the overwhelming pressure of this annihilation, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, futile and ineffective.

Lu Jun said calmly:
"So these are your last words. Understand? Crush him."

The moment the command was given, the four ice golems moved.

Behind him, the support-type Super Douluo Ice Puppet raised its illusory icy hand and pointed it at the Gray Hawk.

An invisible force, far more domineering and absolute than the silence of a flock of ravens, descended upon him in an instant.

Gray Hawk felt the space around him freeze instantly. He tried his best to activate his soul power and perform the Ghostly Shadow Step.

Even the speed of his thought process seemed to have sunk into an incredibly viscous, icy swamp, becoming extremely sluggish.

His proud mental strength was completely stripped away, and even the airflow generated by the flapping of the metal wings behind him was frozen into ice crystals.

Just then, Yu Luohui's ice puppet, its dragon claws wreathed in a storm of blue-purple lightning and chilling cold, slammed down with an aura of annihilation.

Gray Hawk's eyes were bloodshot with rage. His Raven-themed battle armor burst forth with a blinding gray light. His third soul ring, Blood Curse Raven, and fifth soul ring, Dark Raven, swooped down and flashed wildly, attempting to summon Blood Raven and a giant Dark Raven to defend himself.

However, in the face of absolute power, any struggle is futile.

The blood crow, imbued with the power of the curse, was instantly dissolved and annihilated upon contact with the blue-purple lightning on the dragon's claw.

The enormous phantom of the dark raven was instantly torn apart and shattered by the raging lightning and extreme freezing air.

The dragon claw, its momentum undiminished, slammed down on the gray hawk's crossed arms as it parried.

The sound of metal shattering rang out as the sturdy One-Word Battle Armor shattered and deformed like fragile glass under the Frost Thunder Dragon Claw of a Title Douluo-level expert.

A terrifying force penetrated its body, shattering the bones in the gray hawk's arms. Blood mixed with ice shards gushed out from the gaps in its broken arm armor.

He was slammed into the wall at the end of the alley and embedded himself deeply in the ice.

The ice puppet belonging to Cai Yue'er did not step forward. It simply raised its hand indifferently and waved, and countless ice shards condensed out of thin air, shooting towards the gray hawk embedded in the wall like a rain of pear blossoms.

These icicles precisely avoided vital points, but pierced through the weak joints of the Grey Hawk Battle Armor and the limbs not covered by the armor, pinning him firmly to the ice wall.

The grey hawk let out a shrill, inhuman scream.

The excruciating pain, despair, and the relentless, penetrating chill relentlessly eroded his will and body.

His battle armor was damaged in many places, its light dimmed, and it had completely lost its protective power.

As for the ice puppet carrying the Haotian Hammer, it simply stood quietly blocking the alley entrance.

The enormous Haotian Hammer, made of ice crystals, exuded a heavy, suffocating pressure, as if a gentle drop could crush the entire alley and the gray hawk into dust.

But it did not make a move; that invisible deterrent completely extinguished the gray hawk's last hope of escape.

Completely crushing and overwhelming.

From the moment Lu Jun gave the order to the moment the gray hawk was nailed to the wall and howled in agony, the entire process took no more than three breaths.

All of Gray Hawk's methods, soul skills, and proud battle armor were as fragile as children's toys in front of four titled Douluo-level ice puppets, easily torn apart and disintegrated.

Only the painful panting of the gray hawk and the faint sound of icicles freezing blood remained in the alley.

(End of this chapter)