Lord of Douluo

Chapter 322 The meaning of war

Chapter 322 The meaning of war

The first hammer, the thunder shook the sky!

After all, Super Douluo still had some means to block the incidental effect of the Thunder Hammer. Seeing this, Lou Gao casually took out another three-meter-long red gold war hammer from the storage soul guide.

Lou Gao, holding a pair of hammers, condensed the terrifying Qi and blood into a crimson arrogance, suppressing soul power, suppressing attributes, and suppressing spirit!

The sense of oppression made the priest with a soul power as high as level 96 feel as if he was stuck in a swamp, and a deadly sense of crisis hit him.That person immediately prepared to fight hard, and used his martial soul avatar and ninth soul skill to fight against him. Unfortunately, it turned out that not everyone can be like Tang Hao.

Boom!bump!

The continuous collision sounds are too dense, superimposed together, making it difficult to hear what happened in an instant.

With just two strokes, Lou Gao ended the killing of the priest, and at the same time ended his life.

At the Ultimate Douluo level, the forging skills repeated hundreds of millions of times are no longer limited to forging soul tools. Lou Gao only admired Tang Hao's Great Sumeru Hammer, but he didn't have the slightest desire.

This is not to say that Lou Gao's eyes are higher than the top, but as a master craftsman who has been with the forging hammer all year round, he knows how to use the forging hammer better than Tang Hao, even for fighting!

In the final analysis, the Great Sumeru Hammer can no longer be regarded as a simple hammering technique, but should be a profound self-created soul skill. If it is used properly, it will be easy to drop ten with one force.

Lou Gao may not be able to do this, but in terms of skills, Tang Hao will definitely not be able to control Lou Gao's control. The technique of superimposing countless strikes in one blow is far more subtle and complicated than Osumi's Hammer, but this is not a combat move.

The soldiers glanced around dully. There were too many bones lying on the devastated ground. For a moment, they didn't know whether to rejoice or be sad for the rest of their life after the catastrophe.

hum!

Suddenly, a green light curtain came over, accompanied by an inexplicable sigh. As the light curtain enveloped, people's injuries began to recover, and even the lost limbs were slowly repairing. This miraculous scene made the battlefield with a radius of ten miles into dead silence.

The battle between the sky and the Title Douluos was still going on, but the soldiers were already tired, too tired to move, too tired to lie down with the surrounding corpses to rest and remain indifferent.

Zhou Yu naturally couldn't achieve such a large-scale healing halo, unless he used the power of faith, this time it was naturally the result of the ancient tree of origin doing it for him.

For a long time, Zhou Yu watched the performance of these ordinary soldiers like ants, and his thoughts on war further increased in his heart.

"It's done." The soul of the ancient tree of origin returned to the sea of ​​spirits. In this short moment, he had recorded all the profound meanings of the Great Sumeru Hammer.

"Well, thank you." Zhou Yu thanked.

"You're welcome." His gaze returned to normal. The purpose of Zhou Yu asking the ancient tree of origin to help him learn the Great Sumeru Hammer is very simple. This trick is not just as simple as a hammering technique.

The Wuhun Empire was already weak, and the Title Douluo who was in charge of cleaning up the battlefield was already dead.For a moment, the situation turned again. Grandmaster never let Tang's army go deep into the battlefield, but used the advantage of the Godly Zhuge Crossbow to launch a surprise attack on the edge of the battlefield.

However, the battle situation was chaotic, the Tang Army composed of tens of thousands of well-armed Tang Sect disciples and Shrek students was not as accurate as Tang San, and couldn't intervene for a while, which made the soldiers of the Spirit Empire breathe a little easier.

Bows and arrows are not special weapons in this era, and most of the first trials of the two armies' battles are bows and arrows salvos, but like the Godly Zhuge Crossbow, a multi-shot crossbow that is powerful enough to pierce soul masters at the level of a soul master is nothing short of powerful. Killer.

When quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, tens of thousands of fully armed Tang troops fired nearly 20 crossbow arrows in one round!With such a huge number, even a soul king-level master who has no time to defend will surely die!

The Fierce God team in the Soul Arena back then is a lesson from the past!

"Roar!"

The battlefield of soul masters is far more intense than that of ordinary people, but the casualties are not that great. The soul masters on the entire continent account for less than [-]% of the total number of people.

However, the cruelty of war will not give you preferential treatment just because you are a soul master.

Various martial spirits collided with each other, and the soul skills bloomed with deadly colors. Standing beside Zhou Yu, Dai Shu was shocked far more spiritually than imagined.

Witnessed with his own eyes that a soul master was smashed to pieces under the body of an enemy soul sage, the bloody battlefield had turned into a purgatory on earth, but no one took a step back.

The chill from the heart made the little girl feel strange to this world, and her trembling voice was almost undetectable: "Why... woo..."

After overcoming the fear of witnessing death with her own eyes, sadness followed, and she wanted to cry, but she couldn't. The heavy depression made her very uncomfortable.

"Alas." Zhou Yu didn't know that this was the last time he sighed recently. Dai Shu's life experience made him feel sympathetic to each other, and Zhou Yu was moved by his longing for freedom. Maybe his mental age was almost the same, but But Zhou Yu would not have any affection for a little girl.

So he took Dai Shu as his apprentice and took care of this pitiful little girl as an elder.

Zhou Yu has always tolerated Dai Shu's capriciousness, whether it's messing around with the three-eyed golden lion in the Star Dou Great Forest, or being lazy in training, or asking to leave the Star Dou Great Forest.

Zhou Yu will not interfere with her everything, but will only help her within a certain range, this is his way.

People hate being ruled by bad fate, and Zhou Yu doesn't want his life to be decided by the so-called "fate" lightly, so naturally he won't change the lives of others.

Zhou Yu's point is very similar to Zhou Ming's. The two are more willing to watch as a bystander, to gently fiddle with the silk thread called fate, but they are unwilling to completely change it.

Gentle palms caressed Dai Shu's head, and the green breath of life was released, and a large part of people's emotions were affected by their physical state.

The bloody smell around was isolated by the life domain, and the qi and blood that had become stagnant due to mood swings were also relieved.

"Master, can you save them?" Dai Shu tried to find some comfort as she watched the battlefield change rapidly and many people died again.

"Being a teacher can save anyone, but they don't know how to cherish, so what if they are saved?"

He once saved tens of thousands of people on the battlefields of Tiandou Empire and Star Luo Empire, Zhou Yu did not regret it, because those people did not deserve to die in a natural disaster.

Zhou Yu didn't think that in this world where power is paramount, natural disasters are still force majeure. Instead, they are man-made disasters, and people's hearts have become the biggest disaster.

Therefore, Zhou Yu will never participate in any side of the battlefield, even the previous healing aura does not distinguish between enemy and friend!It's just in exchange for some faith.

Dai Shu heard Zhou Yu's words, and there was a buzzing in her mind. Only indignation remained in her blank brain, and she shouted loudly at Zhou Yu: "But what's the point of them fighting like this!?"

Several eyes standing in the distance cast their gazes over, Xue Beng, Marshal Ge Long, Master and others did not expect a little girl to say such words.

Zhou Yu was also very surprised, but immediately, he laughed loudly and recklessly. He suddenly understood why Zhou Ming was obsessed with accepting the three-eyed Jin Ni as his disciple, because they were really similar.

After laughing, Zhou Yu was not angry, but shook his head and said, "I don't know as a teacher, but the answer to this question is what everyone below wants to know. Why don't we ask them."

After speaking, ignoring Shui Binger's eyes behind him, Dai Shu was wrapped in soul power and flew down the city wall together, and rushed to the battlefield so blatantly.

"Huh? Are you finally going to make a move, kid? Well, this is..." Lou Gao just came back at this time. Seeing Zhou Yu appearing, he subconsciously thought that Zhou Yu wanted to stop the war, but he saw that Dai Shu was also there. On the side, the childless Lou Gao is very fond of this lively little girl.

"No, I will not participate in this war, at least not now, that is not the result I want. I can save anyone here, but I can't stop the war." Zhou Yu denied Lou Gao's guess.

The ability of the ancient tree of origin comes from the power of faith. His predecessor was the ancestor worship spirit in ancient times, and he was also an innate god born of the belief of all living beings!

If Zhou Yu did it deliberately, more than [-]% of the people on the battlefield could be saved!But like he said, this is war, not personal struggle.

So what if more people are saved?To watch them die again?This is not the result Zhou Yu wants. Dai Shu knows the answer. War is meaningless to anyone, and it has no benefit except death.

But war can promote the progress of the times. Looking at the entire human civilization, we can drink blood from the hair, and cultivate by slash and burn.Up to now, beliefs and cities have been established, and brilliant civilizations have been created.

In the absence of any external force, war is the progressive way of human beings' natural elimination, just like wild beasts choose to use scrambles to obtain the right to continue their bloodlines. It is primitive and barbaric, but it is also the most direct way.

(End of this chapter)