"What did you say?!"
This time, even Tang Chen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up and stared at Bibi Dong with wide eyes, as if to confirm whether he heard correctly.
A ten thousand soul master army?
What is this concept?
How many soul masters are there in the entire continent, the two empires, plus Wuhun Palace and Shangsan Sect?
No one has counted it, but it is definitely a huge number.
However, it has never happened before in the history of Douluo Continent that 10,000 soul masters can be gathered into an army, and it is an army with forbidden orders!
The army is completely different from ordinary soul master groups.
An army of 10,000 soul masters, even if the average level is only level 20 great soul masters, after rigorous training and unified command on the battlefield, the combat power they can unleash is enough to easily crush an army of 50,000 ordinary people!
What's more, this army was created by Tang San using that evil method!
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Ning Fengzhi stood up awkwardly, shaking his head repeatedly,
"How many resources are needed to train a soul master? Ten thousand soul masters? Even if you empty out the treasury of the two empires, you can't do it!"
"Tang San...where did he find so many people? Where did he get such a large amount of resources to give birth to them?"
"Yes, this is too exaggerated!"
Bone Douluo also felt that his brain was a bit out of use,
"Fourteen titled Douluo is outrageous enough, and now there is a legion of ten thousand soul masters?"
"Is Tang San a god? Can he create people out of thin air?"
The atmosphere in the hall changed from solemn to horrified.
If the fourteen titled Douluo are like sharp swords hanging above their heads, then this army of ten thousand soul masters is like a huge flood that can drown everything!
They may not be strong individually, but together they are a destructive force that can change the direction of the war.
They can sweep across the entire territory of the Tiandou Empire like locusts, and any city without the protection of a top powerhouse will be vulnerable to them.
"How strong are they?"
Sword Douluo asked the most critical question calmly.
"Very good."
Bibi Dong replied, but her expression was not relaxed at all,
"I grabbed a tongue and asked."
"Most of the people in that legion have soul power levels of Between level 20 and level 30, that is, the level of great soul masters and soul masters."
"Only squad leaders, squadron leaders, and group captains can reach the level of soul masters and soul kings."
When they heard this answer, instead of breathing a sigh of relief, everyone felt chills on their backs.
Bibidong did not say more.
The soul master army was actually part of her Wuhun Palace's plan to dominate the mainland.
She knew how many resources were used!
Also benefiting from Wuhun Palace's reputation among soul masters, it can gain the support of many soul masters.
But what it means for the Star Luo Empire to be able to do this is very clear!
This means that the "cost" of creating them is very low!
Tang San could continuously produce such "soul master soldiers" like a factory assembly line!
"This is actually very easy to understand..."
Ning Liu muttered to himself in a low voice.
In his mind, the corpses of the soul beasts in the Star Dou Forest that had been drained of their vitality appeared.
"He is not only hunting high-level soul beasts to give birth to titled Douluo."
Ning Liu raised his head and said to everyone in a cold voice,
"He is also killing low-level soul beasts that are thousands of years old, even hundred years old, or ten years old, in an indiscriminate and exterminating way!"< br/>
"Perhaps the life energy of a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast can give birth to a Soul Douluo? What about a century-old soul beast? Ten, a hundred?"
"Although their life energy is weak, when gathered together, it is enough to turn an ordinary person into a great soul master!"
“He regards the soul beasts in the entire continent as his nourishment! His farm!”
When Xiao Wu heard this, her body trembled violently, her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were filled with endless sadness and anger.
She seemed to see countless weak companions being swallowed up by the evil blue silver grass in mourning, and turned into part of Tang San's army.
"Beast! He is just a beast!
" Ju Douluo Yueguan's feminine face was also full of anger at this moment.
Although he had behaved in a strange way before, he was not essentially an evil person. He also felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart towards this kind of extermination and killing.
"This is... a catastrophe. A catastrophe caused by me, the evil son of the Tang family, targeting the entire world."
Tang Hao lowered his head, clenched his fists, and his body was trembling slightly.
The regret and pain in his heart had reached its peak at this moment. The source of all these sins turned out to be his own son!
His son also has half the blood of a soul beast!
Now...
"His Majesty the Pope,"
Ning Liu looked at Bibi Dong again,
"I think, after all, you are the inheritor of the Rakshasa God, you should feel something else, right?"
"Those soldiers who were born, besides soul power, what else do they have?"
Bibi Dong's pupils shrank, she knew what Ning Liu was asking.
> "I have no doubt that if they have been eroded by this power for a long time, their final fate will only be mental disorder and completely reduced to monsters who only know how to kill."
"An army composed of ten thousand monsters who are about to go crazy..."
Bibi Dong did not say any more, but everyone present had already imagined the hellish scene.
This army is basically a huge bomb held in Tang San's hands that may explode at any time!
He will not only use this army to conquer the mainland, but also use them to pollute this land!
"Such cruel means, such a poisonous heart!"
Ning Fengzhi was shaking with anger, "He is going to destroy the entire Douluo Continent!"
In the main hall, there was a deathly silence.
Everyone was stunned by Tang San's crazy and vicious plan.
They originally thought that this was just a war launched by careerists to compete for continental hegemony.
Now they understand that what they are facing is a madman who is trying to drag the whole world into the abyss, a complete devil!
Ning Liu looked at the expressions of shock, anger, and even a hint of fear on everyone's faces. He knew that the heat was almost over.
He stood up slowly and glanced at everyone.
"Now, the enemy we face is very clear."
"A Tang San who has fourteen titled Douluo-level combatants and a legion of ten thousand soul masters, and is still expanding his power."
"A demon with a twisted mind, cruel methods, and enjoys destroying the world."
"Everyone,"
Ningliu paused, and then said loudly,
"Tell me, what should we do?"