Chapter 783 Lin Yuan Really Roars
"Yes, Hall Master!" As soon as Lu Yuan's voice fell, the disciples of the Qin Sect who were present tacitly used a level 6 custom-fitted soul cannon and a 7th-level custom-fitted soul cannon to bombard an area. .
And the remaining six six-level soul guide run is a group of three or three, carrying out siege bombing.
Under the bombardment of these soul-guided cannons, it can be said that the plot of land where the White Tiger Army was located was really bombed from beginning to end. The bare soil layer has black marks after the explosion, as well as the wreckage left by the White Tiger Legion and others.
Looking at the people of the White Tiger Army struggling in blood and fire, Lu Yuan's face was calm, and there was no pity in his eyes. Since they were hostile, don't blame him for being cruel.
Fighting against each other on the battlefield is all about life and death. It should be noted that the ancients have a saying that is very good, it is called mercy does not control the soldiers, war has always been cruel.
"Elder Hongchen, the eighth-level soul guide cannon can be played. Look, there are some little mice that are still struggling fearlessly."
Looking at the four Lin Yuanzhen who released their martial spirits and tried their best to block the explosion of the soul-guided cannonballs on the battlefield, Lu Yuan said with a slight smile on the corners of his mouth.
"That seems to be four Soul Douluo." Jing Hongchen narrowed his eyes and said softly.
Even though they were far apart, Title Douluo's eyesight was very good. Unlike those disciples who needed to use the sights on the Soul Cannon to aim, for them, a pair of naked eyes was enough.
"It's the four Soul Douluos, I was just trying to see if the eighth-level Soul Cannon could kill the Soul Douluo." Lu Yuan said with a smile.
"If it cooperates well, it's ok. Unless it's a defensive Soul Douluo, it's very difficult for an ordinary Soul Douluo to resist the power of the eighth-level fixed-mounted Soul Guidance Cannon." Jing Hongchen said.
"Then let's cooperate well, Elder Hongchen." Lu Yuan said.
"The Lord has ordered this, and your subordinates will follow it." Jing Hongchen responded, and the two of them came to the place where the eighth-level fixed-mounted soul guide cannon was erected at the same time.
"There are a total of three level 8 fixed-mounted soul guide guns. Elder Hongchen and I have one, and the remaining one, who of you are interested in playing, forget the low soul power, you can't control this thing."
Lu Yuan said.
"I'll come." Ma Xiaotao said.
"Okay, Miss Tao, then you can come." Lu Yuan said.
Under the debugging of the three people, the three eighth-level fixed-mounted soul guide cannons were loaded with shells and began to aim.
"Elder Hongchen, Sister Xiaotao, have you seen the long-bearded old man in white? Blast him first." Lu Yuan said.
"Yes, my lord!" The two of them responded in unison.
"Fire!" Lu Yuan shouted lowly, and the three shells flew out quickly, slamming directly at the long-bearded Soul Douluo.
"President Su, be careful!" Lin Yuanzhen, who was resisting on the side, couldn't help but shouted as the three shells were blasted towards the long-bearded old man.
"Don't worry, Commander, these things can't help this old man." The old man who had already resisted several sixth- or seventh-level soul-guided shells did not take these three shells to heart. At that time, he couldn't help him at all.
Although it is three now, he is confident that he can stop it.
But what he didn't know was that this time it wasn't a tier 6 or 7, but a real tier 8 custom-fitted soul guide gun. Resist down.
"The real body of the explosive bear!" The long-bearded old man shouted, his body swelled suddenly, the black light shone, and the whole person directly turned into a five- or six-meter-sized explosive bear.
Although Burst Bear is not a top-level martial arts, it can't compare to Zao Wou-Ki's Vigorous King Kong Bear, let alone Lingwei's Dreadclaw Bear, or even a further dark-gold Dreadclaw Bear.
However, Burst Bear is also a high-level martial spirit, and he is best at strength, his attack power is quite terrifying, and his defense power is also very impressive.
"Block it for this old man!" It's not that the long-bearded old man didn't think about dodging it. This is because the eighth-level soul guide shells are extremely fast. He is not good at speed, so he can't dodge at all, so he can only resist.
"Boom!" The three eighth-level soul-guided shells directly collided with the real body of the explosion bear, and the fire suddenly shot into the sky, and a shocking explosion sounded. With a scream, the whole person completely disappeared without a trace.
The shock wave of the explosion spread out, and all three people who were not far from the long-bearded old man were knocked into the air. On the spot, a huge deep pit with a depth of more than 100 meters and a diameter of more than 500 meters appeared. in situ.
The eighth-level soul-guided cannonball is truly terrifying.
Lin Yuanzhen was fully retreated by the shock wave and retreated more than a hundred meters. Just now, he stabilized his body in mid-air. There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He was already injured. It's not easy, non-Title Douluo can't take it.
Even if the ordinary title is accepted, I am afraid that I will also be injured.
"President Su!" Seeing the long-bearded Soul Douluo being torn apart by the three Soul Cannons, Lin Yuanzhen couldn't help exclaiming, with a hint of sadness in his tone.
The dignified eighty-sixth-level Soul Douluo, the dean of the Xingluo Royal Academy, just died in front of him.
Looking at the deep pit in front of him that was blown up by three eighth-level soul guide cannons, Lin Yuan really was trembling in his heart. With such terrifying power, even if he were to suffer, he would be left with no bones left.
"It's over, it's over." His eyes turned to the battlefield not far away, and there was blood and debris everywhere. The 5,000 White Tiger Legion was almost dead and wounded, and only a hundred or so people were still lingering.
What kind of star Luo's first soul master army, the elite troops that can besiege Titled Douluo, today, without even seeing a person, was completely smashed into pieces.
He is proud of the method of the military formation, that is, there is no chance to use it.
"I hate it!" Lin Yuanzhen roared up to the sky. He had never lost a battle in his life, and he never thought that he would lose so badly today.
Moreover, each of these Spirit Masters of the White Tiger Legion is a treasure of the Star Luo Empire. The entire Star Luo only has only 8,000 Spirit Master Legions. Today, they went directly to 5,000. What a huge loss.
I am afraid that if Dai Tianfeng finds out, he will have to faint on the spot.
"Your Majesty, Lin Yuan is really sorry for you, Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan, you bastard, get out of here." Lin Yuanzhen looked straight at the top of Lu Yuan and the others, and roared.
After being bombarded for so long, how could he not know that Lu Yuan and others were hiding on the top of the mountain ahead.
Only by being condescending, can those artillery shells blast the entire White Tiger Legion so miserably, that they have nowhere to hide.
This point, as the Marshal of the Three Armies of Star Luo, Lin Yuanzhen could not be more clear.