Chapter 754 Giant Netherworld Gate (6K)

Ning Rongrong has indeed set herself a big problem. If he were to face an assassination attempt of this scale by himself, Huo Yuhao would not be worried at all. It would be a miracle if Huo Yuhao, who possesses the abilities of Flowing Water Stepping on the Moon and Mental Detection, were to be hit by such falling rocks.

Even if he were to change direction and assassinate Dai Hao, a Title Douluo, Huo Yuhao wouldn't find it too difficult, even though Dai Hao was already a nine-ring Title Douluo.

Beneath the spring water of the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, all beings are equal. Even those without the Super Douluo realm will die instantly if they are drenched without any warning. At most, a Title Douluo will die a little later.

Ning Rongrong asked him to protect Duke White Tiger, a task that was far too difficult and beyond Huo Yuhao's capabilities.

Watching the massive rocks, propelled solely by inertia, crash heavily onto the White Tiger's protective shield, Huo Yuhao snorted coldly: "Keep running, don't stop. I'll take care of these rocks."

The White Tiger Guards visibly hesitated for a moment.

Soldiers are duty-bound to obey orders, but only the commander-in-chief can command them.

Dai Hao knew exactly what his guards were thinking, and without hesitation, he shouted, "Until we return to the main camp, we will follow this senior's instructions! Let's go!"

As he spoke, Dai Hao even put away his White Tiger Protective Shield. He believed in Xu Jiujiu, believed in the Empire, and believed in his own value to the Empire, so he believed that the people of the Soul Palace would not harm him.

Huo Yuhao squeezed the horse's flanks with his legs, and the Horned Scale Horse neighed and charged forward. Huo Yuhao's upper body remained upright and stable, and runes floated out from his hands and gathered above his head.

Feeling the whooshing sound of the boulders about to fall on their heads, all the guards felt their hair stand on end, as if they might be smashed into mincemeat by the rocks at any moment.

"Drink it!"

Huo Yuhao let out a low roar, and after chanting the gigantification spell for several seconds, it was finally completed. A pitch-black gate, hundreds of meters long, lay horizontally in the valley and slowly opened. One after another, rocks crashed into the gate, but were swallowed up in an instant.

At the same time, Huo Yuhao had two priceless level-seven milk bottles in his hand, and in just three to five seconds, one of the milk bottles had been drained dry.

Everyone, including Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger, looked up in surprise at the pitch-black gate of the dead, which was only a few feet long but a hundred meters high, looming above them. Through the semi-transparent gate, they could see huge rocks crashing down on their heads, only to be swallowed up instantly upon touching it.

A miracle, this is a miracle!

Seeing this, everyone's confidence soared.

Under the mission of Qiankun Wenqing Valley, the effects of soul skills, soul rings, and martial souls will be concealed to varying degrees to prevent non-trial participants from discovering their true identities.

Therefore, when Huo Yuhao released the giant gate of the dead, Qiankun Wenqing Valley provided some cover for his attack.

From Dai Hao's perspective, what appeared above them wasn't a gate to the dead at all, but rather a massive spatial rift spanning hundreds of meters in length.

This is absolutely terrifying!

Brother, your combat power is strong enough to tear open such a huge spatial rift. Why don't you just slap these assassins to death? To tear open such a huge spatial rift, you must be at least at the level of a level 98 Super Douluo, right?

Therefore, ever since Huo Yuhao released the Gate of the Dead, Dai Hao completely let down his guard against Huo Yuhao.

Someone with such skill would be too busy to go through all that trouble to sneak in and help themselves escape, only to then turn against them.

The strongest shockwave from the front had passed, making it the perfect time to escape.

This place is not far from the military camp.

With the airstrikes and explosions on the ground, the main camp must have already noticed the commotion, and the rescue will arrive soon.

Huo Yuhao retracted the gigantic Gate of the Dead, his face pale. Fortunately, Wang Dong'er was there to transfer pure soul power to him, preventing him from collapsing to the side.

However, the calm that had settled down was short-lived, as an even more despairing scene unfolded before them: a gaping hole hundreds of meters wide had been blasted open in the mountain path ahead, making it impossible to rush through.

At this moment, only Dai Hao and the guard who had reached the Soul Saint level could get through.

To return to the main camp as quickly as possible, they would undoubtedly have to abandon the more than one hundred White Tiger Guards.

In war, sacrificing pawns to save the king is a very common practice.

But Dai Hao will not choose to do that.

As a soldier and a commander, he regarded his soldiers as brothers and would never choose to abandon them and flee for his own life.

Moreover, his choice to defend might not be a mistake. After all, it's hard to say where the enemy might appear, or whether there will be any earth-shattering attacks ahead.

Just then, a red light suddenly flashed in the distance, carrying a magnificent aura, and covered this area as if it were an overwhelming force.

Soul-guided high-explosive bomb.

Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger let out a long roar, his body suddenly turning in mid-air as he flew towards the high-explosive bomb.

At the same time, he shouted, "White Tiger Guards, listen to my command! Disperse and retreat!"

But Wang Qiu'er was even faster than him. The Golden Dragon Spear in her hand had now turned into a javelin. Wang Qiu'er took a few steps forward, and the power of her strong back muscles and thighs burst forth in an instant. The phantom of the Golden Dragon seemed to attach itself to Wang Qiu'er's body at this moment.

Twist your waist and rotate your hips, bringing the spearhead close to your right eyebrow, with the longitudinal axis of the javelin parallel to the shoulder and hip axes.

"Thud—"

A whooshing sound, as if the air had been ripped apart, rang out, like a balloon being punctured with a gaping hole. The golden dragon spear shot out with unstoppable force, transforming into a hunting spear that roared from ancient times, exuding a wild beauty, and flew towards the high-explosive shell like a golden bolt of lightning.

"Rumble—"

Like a thunderclap from a clear sky, a huge cloud of fire rose up at that moment, and Wang Qiu'er fired a shot, directly shattering the soul-guided high-explosive bomb in mid-air.

In this place, it is actually very difficult to disperse. The road ahead has been blown up and is uneven, with a cliff on one side and a precipice on the other. The only way is to look for a way through the blown-up side, or at least a gentle slope to leave this place.

The soldiers were strict in obeying orders, and military orders were as solid as mountains. Upon hearing Duke White Tiger's command, the squad leader immediately led his soldiers towards the side of the road that had been blown up.

However, how could the destructive power of the landslide bomb possibly leave them a way to escape? When they reached the edge of the cliff, all they saw was a deep ravine.

(End of this chapter)

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