Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

The killing arena was silent at this moment.

He was completely shocked by Luo Yu's operation.

Tens of thousands of spectators looked at the black armored knight in disbelief.

This is a famous strong man in the history of the killing capital.

Not only has he won a hundred battles in a row, but he is also a powerful Title Douluo.

Putting it outside is enough to crush the lower four sects, and can be on an equal footing with the suzerains of the upper three sects.

Lost so cleanly?

Lost by a young man who couldn't use soul power?

No one would think that the black armored knight let go, after all, they are not blind.

The black-armored knight had already released his martial soul avatar, and even activated the strongest ninth soul skill.

However, in front of this young man, he was completely vulnerable and completely defeated.

All the audience turned their eyes around and focused on Luo Yu, only feeling that the man at this time was so dazzling.

Obviously there is no advocacy of any momentum on his body.

But it makes people feel awed, and it feels so unattainable.

"Terrible, terrible."

Someone whispered and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Under the condition that the soul power is restricted, he actually defeated a Titled Douluo. If he is not restricted, what kind of strength will he reach?"

"I can't even imagine where this monster came from."

"You can't even use the word monstrosity to describe this horse. I haven't heard of any young man in history who can defeat Titled Douluo without using his soul power."

"hiss--"

Suddenly someone's eyes lit up, as if they had discovered a new continent.

"I see. We are all blinded by this guy's youthful appearance. In fact, he should be an old goblin."

"Otherwise, how can you explain such a powerful strength at such an age?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" Everyone showed a look of sudden realization when they heard the words, and echoed one after another.

The audience seemed to have found a reasonable explanation, and felt a little relieved.

But Hu Liena couldn't recover from the state of shock for a long time.

Others thought Luo Yu was an old monster, but she knew very well that Luo Yu was not.

She knows when a man awakens his martial soul.

"Brother Yu... how could Brother Yu's strength improve so quickly?"

"Can you beat Titled Douluo without using Martial Soul?"

"It's still the titled Douluo who killed in seconds after a hundred consecutive battles."

"Oh my God!"

Hu Liena covered Cherry's small mouth with her slender hands, feeling a little dizzy looking at Luo Yu.

The power of a man is beyond her imagination.

Bibi Dong and Bo Saixi on the side looked extremely calm, with a faint smile on the corners of their mouths.

Silently exuding trust in the man's strength.

The most shocking thing was the King of Slaughter. He was extremely confused now, and he had already stood up from the throne in the air.

The scarlet pupils dilated, looking at Luo Yu below in disbelief.

No. 9 is his right-hand man.

It was cultivated and brainwashed by one hand, and it took a lot of hard work.

He knows exactly what strength No. 9 is.

The following young man defeated No. 9 in one fell swoop without being able to use his soul power. The Slaughter King knew better than anyone what it meant.

"how is this possible."

"When did such a strong man emerge from the Douluo Continent?"

"No, it's impossible."

The Slaughter King fell into self-denial and shook his head again and again.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe that there would be such a young peak powerhouse in Douluo Continent.

Even the most powerful force, Wuhundian, devotes all its efforts to cultivating it.

It will never cultivate such a terrifying young strong man.

When he heard the old goblin's guess from the auditorium, the Slaughter King narrowed his eyes slightly.

Shooting a cold and stern light, staring down.

"Nine five six seven, it seems that this king really underestimated you."

"Tell me, who are you!"

Luo Yu looked up at him.

smiled.

Without answering, he slowly stretched out his arm and hooked his fingers towards the sky.

Doubtful voices came from the auditorium.

"What does this mean?"

Someone spit out a mouthful of saliva and responded violently.

"Grass, you are stupid, it doesn't make any sense at all, it is clearly calling the King of Slaughter to go down and do two tricks."

In an instant, the auditorium boiled up.

In the long time since the establishment of Suicide and Slaughter Capital, it has never been reported that anyone dared to challenge the Slaughter King.

Didn't expect them to have the opportunity to see it with their own eyes.

I was excited for a while.

If it was someone else who provoked the King of Slaughter, they would definitely feel that that person was bound to die.

Ten lives are not enough for the King of Slaughter to crush with one finger.

However, it would be different if this person was replaced by Luo Yu who had repeatedly performed miracles. They felt that Luo Yu might really have the hope of picking the King of Slaughter out of Shentan.

The Slaughter King overlooked Luo Yu.

"It's all about defeating a Titled Douluo, so you have the confidence to challenge this king?"

Luo Yu said lightly: "With me, there is no difference between you and the fallen one."

"Arrogance!"

The King of Slaughter shouted loudly, and the world changed color.

The bloody thunder streaked across the dark sky, and the bloody gust of wind blew the venue wantonly.

A monstrous aura erupted from his body.

Nine soul rings appeared.

Different from the number nine just now, the soul ring of the Slaughter King is even more gorgeous, and its momentum is hundreds of times stronger than that number nine.

All the audience curled up and shivered in their seats.

They didn't dare to look directly at the Slaughter King.

Because the current Slaughter King is too terrifying, like a bloodthirsty demon god.

Number 9, who was powerful just now, looked as small and fragile as a baby in front of him.

The King of Slaughter laughed coldly:

"Have you seen the real strength of this king?"

"Not to mention that you can't use your soul power now."

"So what if you can use it."

"This king's strength has already stood at the peak of the world. To deal with you, a guy who can't control the soul power, isn't it easy to catch, as easy as picking something out of a bag."

The rolling momentum of the Slaughter King swept the audience.

The tens of thousands of spectators were terrified, their eyelids twitching.

They were still optimistic about Luo Yu at first, but after seeing the terrifying aura of the Slaughter King, they instantly realized how ridiculous their thoughts were just now.

With such a terrifying opponent, how can Luo Yu win.

There is simply no chance of winning.

The King of Slaughter said: "Boy, are you scared and afraid to speak?"

"If you don't want to die, this king can be merciful and give you another chance."

"That is to let me plant a slave mark in your mind and submit to me."

Luo Yu picked out his ears.

Impatiently glanced at the Slaughter King.

"Hey, hey, if I didn't know that you were not Tang Chen himself, I would have punched you right now."

As soon as these words came out, the expression of the Slaughter King suddenly changed.

The voice became thinner.

"You... what did you say?"

"What Tang Chen, what are you talking about?"

Luo Yu smiled and said, "Why, are you pretending to be crazy with me here?"

"No one knows what I'm talking about better than you."