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Regarding this battle, Qian Duoduo himself actually doesn't have much confidence that he can win.
He knew in his heart that even Huo Yuhao, which owned Yin-Yang Complementary Dual Soul Core and three major Spirit Soul, was completely defeated by Long Zhanye.
As for me, although I am a defense type Super Douluo, there is still a big gap between me and Huo Yuhao, who is a genius.
However, he had no retreat.
What he has to do is to win this breath for Shrek.
Use all your means to consume the enemy like God of Slaughter in front of you as much as possible, and give those who follow up a chance of winning.
The pair of ninth-level Flight Soul Guidance Device behind Qian Duoduo emitted two dazzling lights, and his figure suddenly accelerated.
In just a few breaths, he crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and stood in front of Long Zhanye like a moving steel fortress.
Long Zhanye was suspended in the sky, and his deep eyes fell on Qian Duoduo.
He had already seen through the details of his cultivation level at a glance. He was level ninety-five Super Douluo, and his whole body exuded an aura of heaviness and fortitude.
Obviously, he is either Power Attack System Spirit Master or Defense-type Spirit Master.
I saw that Qian Duoduo's whole body suddenly lit up with countless dazzling golden lights.
The light bloomed from every node on his body like circles of concentric circles, and every flash was accompanied by a low hum.
Those golden lights quickly merged, condensed, and took shape, eventually turning into a huge fort array made of gold and silver intertwined.
The fort was composed of 298 gun barrels of different lengths, each of which emitted pure energy fluctuations.
Although the Level Nine Soul Tool Turret he uses is significantly different in the number of barrels from the Level Nine Soul Tool Turret equipped by the Sun Moon Empire royal family Offering Hall.
But the energy fluctuation released at that moment was still enough to make any Spirit Master terrified.
Under the control of Qian Duoduo's mind, those countless doors Soul Cannon were launched from all directions around the body at almost the same instant.
Hundreds of cannonballs filled with fiery energy poured down like a torrential rain towards Long Zhanye.
The entire night sky was dyed into a gorgeous curtain of gold and silver light.
The trajectories of the cannonballs were criss-crossed and as dense as a spider web, as if they were going to blow up the entire space where Long Zhanye was located into smithereens.
At the level of Douluo, the fight between the two sides is no longer as simple as a Soul Skill confrontation.
The collision of momentum, the choice of tactics, the use of Self-Created Soul Skill, the restraint relationship between attributes, and even the use of the battlefield environment.
It can be said that every subtle variable is enough to determine the direction of the battle.
Although Qian Duoduo does not have the terrifying strength and foundation of Long Zhanye, he understands one truth...
Use the method he is best at to drag his opponent into the rhythm he is familiar with. This round of overwhelming bombardment is his carefully calculated starting move.
What he doesn't know is that Long Zhanye is also a Soul Engineer, and also a Level 9 Soul Engineer.
I saw that Long Zhanye was suspended in place, not moving at all.
His figure hung alone in the sky, motionless, allowing the hundreds of cannonballs to crush him with a devastating force.
Naturally, he could clearly feel the tremendous pressure that the battle brought to him.
However, the corners of his mouth rose slightly for a moment.
Put yourself to death and live again.
Yes, he just wants to put himself to death and survive.
Long Zhanye has his own plan. As the saying goes, there is a great fear between life and death. What he wants to use is to fight against an academy with one person.
This struggle between life and death allowed me to break through quickly in the face of tremendous pressure.
He already has three Soul Cores and has the potential to quickly improve, but he has never been able to repair the fourth Soul Core.
He wants to stimulate his own potential in this way, improve himself quickly, and achieve the miracle of Five Soul Cores as soon as possible.
Because it was Sea God Douluo'Hai Kongming' who put him under such tremendous pressure last time.
It was in that desperate situation that his potential was stimulated for a moment, and his combat power completed a qualitative leap.
Although the Qian Duoduo in front of him could not be compared with Hai Kongming, the long-lost sense of pressure made him feel a strange kind of kindness.
Long Zhanye also quickly made a judgment in his mind, Qian Duoduo is also a Level 9 Soul Engineer.
But the gap between Level 9 Soul Engineer and Level 9 Soul Engineer is sometimes even greater than the gap between Spirit Master and mortals.
He has been personally passed down by Kong Deming Grandmaster, and with Soul Tool's attainments and understanding, he has already stood at the top of this continent.
And what about Qian Duoduo? He may have unique insights on Soul Tool.
But in the most basic field like Soul Tool Turret, there is a world of difference between the two.
"Soul Tool Turret?" A faint sneer appeared on the corner of Long Zhanye's mouth.
In that smile, there was a kind of calmness and disdain like Grandmaster facing the poor work of a beginner.
As the simplest and most practical type of Soul Tool, Soul Tool Turret is often used whether it is an ordinary Soul Engineer with a level as low as four or a top-level Grandmaster with a level as high as nine.
But its advantages and disadvantages are equally obvious - the advantage is that the firepower covers densely and can cause a strong suppression effect.
But the shortcoming is also fatal: the lethality is insufficient. For a strong person with the title Douluo, an attack of this level cannot cause effective damage at all.
Long Zhanye's visor slowly fell down, completely exposing his entire body in Azure Radiance Asura God Armor's cold and angular metal shell.
The light cyan light then slowly released from the surface of the divine armor, as soft as fireflies emerging in the night.
Azure Radiance Asura God Armor is not armor in the traditional sense, but Humanoid Soul Tool.
What controls its movements is not Long Zhanye's body movements, but his majestic sperm Divine Power.
At this moment, his Spiritual Soul Core was running at high speed, and the entire divine armor was integrated with it like an extension of his thoughts.
The moment before hundreds of shells were about to hit his body like a heavy rain.
An extremely sinister aura was suddenly released from his body.
That breath was like a demon sleeping in the abyss. The first breath he released after being awakened was cold, sticky, and chilled to the depths of his soul.
Long Zhanye's eyes completely turned into a deep purple-black color at that moment.
There seemed to be thousands of evil eyes blinking at the same time in the depths of the pupils, each reflecting the fire and despair in the depths of hell.
The aura emanating from his whole body was evil and domineering.
Long Zhanye whispered, "Fallen Domain comes with skills--Gate of Fallen."
He gently raised his right hand, his five fingers like hooks, as if grabbing some invisible object, and made a strong stroke toward the sky in front of him.
With that stroke, the space was torn apart like tissue paper.
A huge crack appeared in mid-air, with dark purple flames and thick black mist billowing from the edge of the crack.
It seemed as if something was struggling and roaring violently behind the crack, trying to break free of the last thin layer of restraint.
Immediately afterwards, the crack expanded rapidly, and finally turned into a dark door several feet high.
The doorframe of the door seemed to be made of twisted bones and solidified blood, and dark red lines like living creatures flowed on the door.
As soon as the door appeared, it exuded a terrifying aura that made people tremble deep in their souls.
That breath tightly grasped the breath of everyone present like a pair of cold and invisible giant hands.
Even the strong men standing far away on the ground couldn't help but feel a chill that penetrated their bones and ran up their backs to the Tianling Cap.
Gate of Fallen Countless dark tentacles suddenly protruded from the crack in the door.
The surface of those tentacles is covered with a layer of slippery and sticky mucus, and they are as flexible and ferocious as the arms and legs of a deep-sea octopus.
They stretch outward crazily, grab, Entanglement, each one like an independent hungry hunter greedily searching for any target that can be devoured.
Wherever they pass, even the light itself is swallowed up by the pure darkness, as if it is dyed with a layer of ink that can never fade away.
At the same time, an extremely powerful suction force was generated inside the door.
The suction force is like a black hole hanging in the void, greedily and crazily devouring everything in the outside world.
The hundreds of shells released by Qian Duoduo were sucked into the door one after another the moment they came into contact with the suction force.
Being completely engulfed.
No matter how violent and intensive the Soul Tool Turret bombardment was.
Gate of Fallen is like a never-ending mouth of the abyss, swallowing everything in its belly.
In a moment, the overwhelming golden and silver light in the sky disappeared completely.
But the figure of Long Zhanye is still suspended in place, not even moving at all...