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Chapter 1592: Heartless Sword, Heartless Douluo!

When the other male mecha master who was closer saw this, he turned on the thruster without hesitation and forcibly rammed the mecha piloted by Ling Wuyue, knocking it out more than ten meters away...

However, he had no time to escape and was overwhelmed by the black dragon and the bone palm...

The mecha's defense was useless, it was torn apart in an instant, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye...

When Ling Wuyue reacted, the corners of her eyes had become red and swollen, and she cried bitterly, "No!!!"

The former actually sacrificed himself in order to save her!

The two priests who were suspended in mid-air and witnessed this scene looked extremely ugly...

"Damn it, you actually risked your life to protect that woman? How stupid!"

"Hmph, it's just a meaningless sacrifice. If you can kill her the first time, you can kill her the second time!!"

This sentence completely angered Ling Wuyue, and she shouted angrily, "I will fight with you!!"

The next second, he directly used the propeller to fly into the air, clenched the boomerang in his hand and slashed away...

Seeing the attack coming, one of the priests showed disdain, "The fourth soul skill, bone shield!"

The fourth soul ring under his feet lit up instantly...

Visible to the naked eye, behind the two worshipers, a large white skeleton formed out of thin air, surrounding them...

After the boomerang hits the top, it is directly bounced away, unable to cause any damage at all...

However, Ling Wuyue, who had lost her mind, couldn't care so much and kept attacking...

He shouted angrily, "Go to hell!! You all go to hell!!"

The Ghost Emperor, who was watching with cold eyes, said with displeasure, "These two trash can't even handle a mecha master."

Immediately, the Ghost Emperor waved his palm in the direction of Ling Wuyue's mecha...

In an instant, a giant hand appeared out of thin air, grabbed the latter accurately, and smashed it to the ground. The mecha, which could not withstand the attack, exploded...

The pupils of the two worshipers shrank, and they said with lingering fear, "As expected of the leader, he is so powerful!"

"Without releasing martial souls and soul skills, the soul power can be condensed into a physical entity to attack! This kind of strength is already a true god!"

The fear of the Ghost Emperor in my heart became even stronger...

As for the mecha masters who witnessed the death of their captain, everyone could no longer suppress their anger...

"Captain! Damn evil soul masters, you all must die!!"

"Let's all go together and risk our lives to avenge the captain!"

"Go ahead! Kill these beasts!!!"

The mecha he was driving seemed to be going crazy. He would rather be attacked than continue to slaughter the evil soul masters on the ground...

As everyone knows, not far from the explosion of the mecha, Ling Wuyue, covered in blood, was weakly collapsing on the ground...

Her eyes glanced at the battle armor on her body, "Ahem...if it weren't for this battle armor, I must be dead!"

When she realized that her mecha had been caught, she immediately made the decision to jump off the mecha...

But because the distance was too close, he was still affected by the remaining power...

However, when I looked at the mechas on the battlefield being destroyed one after another under intensive attacks, my heart felt a sting...

The mecha squad he led was completely wiped out!



When the blood gods from the Blood God Camp arrived at the front line, Xueyi immediately asked about the current situation...

“How is the battle going??”

One of the officers said with red eyes, "Sir, Lieutenant Colonel Ling Wuyue... and the mecha team she led! All destroyed!"

Tang Wulin's heart trembled when he heard these words, and he said in disbelief, "What? Wu Yue... died!"

Gu Yue, who was standing next to him, saw his strange expression and asked in a low voice, "Wulin, do you know him?"

Tang Wulin clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "Well...it's the mecha knowledge that Wuyue taught me! Damn it...if we could have come earlier, Wuyue would definitely not have fallen like this!"

Gu Yue reached out and patted his shoulder, "Wulin, don't feel guilty, it's not your fault!"

Tang Wulin took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, "Yeah, I know."

But the eyes he looked at those evil soul masters were full of murderous intent...

At this moment, Xue Qi suddenly pointed at the top of the evil soul master's army and exclaimed, "Look, everyone, there are at least three super Douluo-level experts in the evil soul master's team!"

Xue Wu pursed his lips, "Did they send three super Douluo at once? The Holy Spirit Cult really spared no effort in order to lift the seal of the abyss!"

Xuesi looked at Xueyi and asked, "Xueyi, what should we do?"

Blood One also looked at the two Holy Spirit Cult priests and the Ghost Emperor, and said coldly, "Leave the last guy to me! Blood Two, Blood Three, you can restrain those two priests, there will be no problem!"

Hearing this, Xue Er and Xue San said seriously, "No problem!"

After a pause, Xueyi looked at Tang Wulin and others again, "The remaining blood gods are responsible for commanding the ground combat troops and delaying as much time as possible!"

All the blood gods said in unison, "Yes!!"

"action!!"

As the two concise words fell, Xueyi and the others also burst out their soul power, suspended in mid-air, and cautiously looked at their opponents...

One of the priests who was also sensing their aura was quite surprised and said, "What?? There are actually two Super Douluo and one Ultimate Douluo among these three people!"

Another worshiper said confidently, "I didn't expect that the Blood God Legion would have such a strong person! But in front of our Holy Spirit Cult, it is nothing!"

The Ghost Emperor behind him narrowed his eyes and murmured, "Ultimate Douluo... However, this aura seems a bit familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere before!"

But it was so long ago that he couldn't remember it for a while...

But Xueyi judged the identity of the former at the first glance, and said solemnly, "Bloody two, bloody three, don't be careless. If I guessed correctly, the opponents should be the two Holy Spirit Cult priests, and the...

The mysterious leader, the Ghost Emperor!"

Xue Er smacked his lips and said, "The leader of the Holy Spirit Cult actually took the initiative. Xue Yi, are you sure?"

Xue San also said worriedly, "If you are not sure, let other blood gods support you!"

Xueyi shook his head, "No need. Although we can't defeat the Ghost Emperor, there is still no problem in stopping him!"

After saying this, he released his martial spirit, and condensed a long sword with a bright halo in his hand...

The nine soul rings under my feet slowly rose...

The Ghost Emperor's pupils shrank quietly, and said secretly, "This is... the Ruthless Sword, the Ruthless Douluo, Cao Zhide!!"

He immediately said sarcastically, "I didn't expect that as the leader of the Tang Sect, you didn't die from the attack of a level 12 soul-guided artillery shell! Instead, you stayed in this miserable place."

Xueyi was not angry at all, but glanced at him casually, "Thank you, not only am I not dead, but my strength is even better!"










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