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Chapter 311 Zhang Zhi's Persistence
Chapter 311 Zhang Zhi's Persistence
Aliens
Failure, silence enveloped this team that was still full of confidence just now.
Being worn twice!
It was still a soul master who defeated two soul sects in a row.It can be said that for the Alien Beast team, this is a great shame.
Even, I am afraid that such a thing will never happen again in the entire promotion match afterwards.
Zhang Zhi in the arena, everyone no longer had any illusions, they only hoped for one thing, and that was that Zhang Zhi could show his true level!
Don't think that Meng Yiran and Wang Hu were directly killed after using a soul skill just now.
Zhang Zhi stood alone on the ring, no one was cheering or shouting.Everyone in the Alien Beast team knew that they should have lost this match!
call--
Zhang Zhi took a deep breath.
He knew that he had no extraordinary aptitude, talent, martial soul, soul power, or soul skills.However, as a member of the Alien Beast Academy, he was very happy. In the Alien Beast Academy, especially in the days with Meng Yiran, that was the only light in his life.
Just now, that ray of light actually dimmed a bit, the reason was that he was defeated by the little fat man opposite him, and he was defeated instantly.
He knew that Meng Yiran must be feeling uncomfortable, because Meng Yiran worked hard for this match for a long time before leading the team to the present.
What he can do now is to defend Meng Yiran and the light in his heart with his life.
"The third soul skill, weeping blood!"
Zhang Zhi held his martial spirit, the Death Mantis Blade, in his right hand. The strange dagger was black and red in the sunlight. The dagger was about [-] centimeters long, and the widest part was five centimeters. It was shaped like the forearm of a mantis blade.
The third soul ability under his feet lit up.
This is Zhang Zhi's strongest soul skill right now, a thousand-year soul skill.
Countless onlookers watched Fatty Wang's battle, because, in all the competitions, he is the only contestant who has not yet failed.
"Yo, finally, the people of the Alien Beast Academy have a long memory, and when they know it, they will quickly release the thousand-year soul skill!"
"Isn't that right, the first two people just released their first soul skills, and they lost immediately! It's really embarrassing!"
"It's still two soul sects who lost to one soul master, not to mention, this little fat man is too rich!"
On the ring, after Zhang Zhi's third soul ability lit up, Fatty Wang directly distanced himself from the kid in front of him.
Fatty Wang's current physical strength is almost at its limit!
However, his soul power is still quite sufficient. After all, since the beginning of the match, he also only released a few first soul skills, and his soul power was consumed very little.
The moment he opened the distance, Fatty Wang saw a horrifying scene!
The enemy in front of him, that is, Zhang Zhi, after using the third spirit ability, did not kill Fatty Wang immediately, but used his own spirit to stab himself.
Soon, blood flowed down Zhang Zhi's body.
However, like a burning flame, the blood gradually turned into a red mist, wrapping around Zhang Zhi's body.
Moreover, Zhang Zhi's face became ferocious, and he couldn't help trembling.
"what!--"
Zhang Zhi let out a creepy growl. At this moment, anyone could tell that Zhang Zhi was in pain.
However, in Fatty Wang's perception, his aura began to skyrocket crazily!
The more blood Zhang Zhi shed, the stronger his aura became.
But at the same time, his face became paler and paler.
This is Zhang Zhi's third soul ability Crying Blood.
Originally, this was a soul ability that could make him stronger during the Vietnam War, because as the battle progressed, his injuries became more and more serious. If he used the third soul ability, then his strength would be greatly reduced. become very strong.
The effect of weeping blood is to improve the overall quality of the body in a short period of time through injury, bleeding, and stimulation of pain.
Therefore, in order to enhance the power of his third soul ability, Zhang Zhi directly started to harm himself.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Fatty Wang said in a low voice, after all, he felt that Zhang Zhi's aura was not that strong, and it was much worse than Wang Hu and Meng Yiran.
Therefore, the first soul ability under Fatty Wang's feet also lit up, and he wanted to interrupt this kid's weird behavior.
A blue light appeared in front of Fatty Wang, it was the huge lightning feather.
disease!
With a wave of Fatty Wang's finger, the lightning feather flew out instantly, leaving a blue phantom in the air!
Because, the speed of Lightning Feather is getting faster and faster.
bass--
The moment the Lightning Feather was about to hit, Zhang Zhi moved, he just turned sideways slightly, and avoided Fatty Wang's first soul skill.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zhi still did not attack Fatty Wang, but still opened a wound on himself with his martial spirit dagger.
The bright red blood flowed out again, and soon turned into red mist to wrap around Zhang Zhi again.
In an instant, Zhang Zhi's aura became stronger again.Although still not as strong as Wang Hu and Meng Yiran's aura, Fatty Wang's complexion began to change to a certain extent, because he knew that the opponent in front of him might be difficult to deal with, because the boy opposite was obviously betting on He lost his life and was ready for the next battle with Fatty Wang.
The smile on Fatty Wang's face also disappeared, because this opponent deserves respect.
Fatty Wang also didn't make any moves. He was resting and accumulating the last strength of his body. Later, he would use his strongest attack to retaliate against this opponent.
"What are the boys from the Alien Beast Academy doing? Self-mutilation!? That's too exaggerated!"
"That's right, don't fight yet, your own blood will be shed first!"
"Why aren't the two of you moving?"
"Come on, little fat man, kill him, and you'll be three in one!"
"That's right, right now, you're the prettiest kid on the field!"
"come on!"
The members of the Alien Beast Team looked at Zhang Zhi who was trembling all over, and felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart!
What is this kid doing!
Or, why is this kid working so hard!
There are still many promotion matches!
"Zhang Zhi, give up!"
Suddenly, Wang Hu shouted!
"You can't beat him, save your strength, we still have the next game to fight!"
Wang Hu shouted loudly.
Obviously, the strength of the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy is too amazing, a little fat man Hunzun already has this kind of combat power, not to mention there are a few that look very strong.
Therefore, as the most stable Wang Hu in the team, he put forward a steady idea, that is to preserve his strength and meet the next team's opponent.
Zhang Zhi didn't show any sign of backing down, even though none of his teammates supported him.
He can give up everything, except for what hurt Meng Yiran.
He might not be able to win against the little fat guy on the opposite side. At that time, he had to show his own attitude. People from the Alien Beast team should not be messed with!
"The first soul skill, Backhand Backstab!"
Zhang Zhi looked at Fatty Wang, and instantly activated the first soul skill. His speed became extremely fast, surpassing Meng Yiran just now.
After all, Zhang Zhi is an agility attack type battle soul master, and his third soul ability, Weeping Blood, has already provided him with great speed and strength.
Zhang Zhi's face was very pale, as if he could be blown down by the wind, but he grabbed the dagger in his backhand and started to sprint, like a kid crawling out of hell, full of viciousness!
"Good come!"
Fatty Wang yelled, he didn't shoot directly, but directed Xiao Cai to fly in front of him, stretched out his huge chicken claws, and directly grabbed the [-]cm knife.
For some reason, Xiao Cai actually showed a hint of excitement when she saw that kid's martial spirit.
Therefore, Fatty Wang, who clearly could feel Xiao Cai's emotions, let Xiao Cai fly out of her body.
bass--
In an instant, Zhang Zhi swung the dagger and bumped into Fatty Wang's Xiao Cai's paw.
Moreover, Zhang Zhi's first soul ability, even under the blessing of the third soul ability, did not cause any harm to Xiao Cai!
"So strong!"
Zhang Zhi pulled out instantly, because he looked at Xiao Cai, as if he saw a natural enemy, a huge rooster with flames and lightning in front of him, so strong!
podium
Xue Qinghe watched the battle between the two, although he only fought twice, he seemed to have seen the result.
"This little fat man is lucky!"
Xue Qinghe spoke suddenly.
"Oh!?"
Ning Fengzhi was puzzled for a moment.
Luck, what Fatty Wang relies on, is it luck! ?of course not.Ning Fengzhi didn't believe that what kind of luck could allow him to defeat two soul sects with one soul master.
"Teacher, this little fat man showed weakness to everyone before the game started, so that little girl from the Alien Beast team underestimated the enemy and was defeated by one blow.
And that kid with a tiger-like martial spirit obviously didn't expect that the little fat guy has melee combat skills that are almost invincible at the same level!
Now, Fatty's third enemy has shown serious martial spirit restraint!Look, the martial arts of the two people, one is a rooster that avoids all evils, and the opponent is really a little praying mantis, that thing is only suitable for a rooster's food.
Teacher, look, so the little fat man is lucky! "
Xue Qinghe analyzed slowly.
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi nodded, but he still remembered what Zifeng said, that luck is also a part of strength.
"Little Fatty is going to win again!"
Xue Qinghe almost certainly said.
"Ok!"
Ning Fengzhi also nodded, a person with only a small dagger in his martial spirit, no matter how he looked at it, it would be difficult to beat Fatty Wang, not to mention, there was a very powerful rooster standing beside Fatty Wang.
wow——
Another wound appeared on Zhang Zhi's arm!
If you can't fight, the speed is not fast enough, the strength is not strong enough, it means that you haven't shed enough blood!
Zhang Zhi gritted his teeth, stared at Fatty Wang, and then concentrated his mind, feeling the powerful speed and power brought by the transpiration of blood.
"I want to win!"
Zhang Zhi growled.
Soon, he attacked Fatty Wang again. This time, his speed has obviously improved a lot!
But this time, Fatty Wang was also rude!
The third soul ring under his feet lit up immediately, the thousand-year soul ring was also Fatty Wang's trump card.
Extreme Flame Raging Claw!
On Xiao Cai's huge chicken feet, violent flames began to appear. The intensity of the flames was obviously much stronger than Wang Hu's flames, because Fatty Wang's martial spirit had long been transformed by the immortal treasure!
The reason why Fatty Wang used the third soul ability was because Xiao Cai insisted on fighting against Zhang Zhi, and the little fat man was worried that Xiao Cai would be hurt, so he could only release the soul ability to protect Xiao Cai!
"This little fat man has actually released a thousand-year-old soul skill!"
"It looks like it's actually a melee soul skill, but this rooster is really powerful, I haven't seen such a big rooster before!"
"It should be time to decide the winner!"
Zhang Zhi used his first soul skill again, and with the power and speed of the third soul skill Weeping Blood, he ruthlessly killed Fatty Wang!
bass--
Zhang Zhi's Wuhun dagger was grabbed by a huge rooster again, and this time, the huge force from the chicken's claws directly made him spit out a mouthful of blood!
Obviously, Zhang Zhi was at a disadvantage in this duel.
"Come back, Zhang Zhi! You—"
Wang Hu looked at the injured Zhang Zhi, and shouted again.Because, according to the current situation, Zhang Zhi will definitely suffer injuries that cannot be recovered in a short time.
But at this moment, Meng Yiran, who was originally silent, suddenly spoke up!
"Zhang Zhi, come on!"
A light, firm and pleasant voice entered Zhang Zhi's ears.
"Zhang Zhi, knock down that little fat man!"
At this moment, Meng Yiran seemed to have turned into a cheerleader, shouting loudly for Zhang Zhi.
"Deputy team, you—"
Wang Hu looked at Meng Yiran and was suddenly speechless!
You know, Zhang Zhi's loss is inevitable, why bother to work so hard and suffer such serious injuries!
"Wang Hu, don't say any more, you either shut up or cheer for Zhang Zhi!"
Meng Yiran was chilling at Wang Hu's voice!
The rest of the team looked at the two of them, not knowing what to do for a while!
"Now, our teammates, the partners we have been with day and night, are risking their lives in the arena to win, and what about us!
We are discouraged, evading, and panicking!
Not to mention that the person in the arena is just a soul master, that is, the soul sect, the soul king, shall we just admit defeat!
On our way to practice in the future, we will encounter more powerful opponents, even enemies, who may kill us!Shall we just give them directly! "
Meng still roared loudly.
"Come on, Zhang Zhi!"
"Get rid of that little fat man!"
The members of the Alien Beast team began to shout, Meng Yiran was right!
Their teammates, brothers, are still fighting hard in the ring!
How could they make their teammates bleed and cry!
Soon, this voice reached Zhang Zhi's ears!
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Because, Meng is still cheering for him!His blood also wiped away the haze of just failing for his teammates!
"I won't lose!"
Zhang Zhi also shouted.
He finally realized that the little fat man opposite him was already shaking his legs, and even his body was trembling slightly!
That's what exhaustion looks like.
The second soul skill, Instant Shadow Clone!
As an agility-type battle soul master, Zhang Zhi's second soul skill is the clone soul skill, which is extremely rare, because there are very few clone soul skills in a century-old martial soul!
Zhang Zhi, who was caught by Xiaocai, instantly transformed into a clone, and killed Fatty Wang himself!
And he himself hugged the paw of the big rooster in front of him with all his strength, and the hot flame on it directly burned thick white smoke.
He did this to prevent the big cock from helping Fatty Wang!
Facing the avatar coming with a knife, Fatty Wang waited in full force, because he was worried that he would not be able to withstand this kid's attack!
Because, as Zhang Zhi's injury became more and more serious, his attack and speed also became stronger and stronger!
(End of this chapter)
Aliens
Failure, silence enveloped this team that was still full of confidence just now.
Being worn twice!
It was still a soul master who defeated two soul sects in a row.It can be said that for the Alien Beast team, this is a great shame.
Even, I am afraid that such a thing will never happen again in the entire promotion match afterwards.
Zhang Zhi in the arena, everyone no longer had any illusions, they only hoped for one thing, and that was that Zhang Zhi could show his true level!
Don't think that Meng Yiran and Wang Hu were directly killed after using a soul skill just now.
Zhang Zhi stood alone on the ring, no one was cheering or shouting.Everyone in the Alien Beast team knew that they should have lost this match!
call--
Zhang Zhi took a deep breath.
He knew that he had no extraordinary aptitude, talent, martial soul, soul power, or soul skills.However, as a member of the Alien Beast Academy, he was very happy. In the Alien Beast Academy, especially in the days with Meng Yiran, that was the only light in his life.
Just now, that ray of light actually dimmed a bit, the reason was that he was defeated by the little fat man opposite him, and he was defeated instantly.
He knew that Meng Yiran must be feeling uncomfortable, because Meng Yiran worked hard for this match for a long time before leading the team to the present.
What he can do now is to defend Meng Yiran and the light in his heart with his life.
"The third soul skill, weeping blood!"
Zhang Zhi held his martial spirit, the Death Mantis Blade, in his right hand. The strange dagger was black and red in the sunlight. The dagger was about [-] centimeters long, and the widest part was five centimeters. It was shaped like the forearm of a mantis blade.
The third soul ability under his feet lit up.
This is Zhang Zhi's strongest soul skill right now, a thousand-year soul skill.
Countless onlookers watched Fatty Wang's battle, because, in all the competitions, he is the only contestant who has not yet failed.
"Yo, finally, the people of the Alien Beast Academy have a long memory, and when they know it, they will quickly release the thousand-year soul skill!"
"Isn't that right, the first two people just released their first soul skills, and they lost immediately! It's really embarrassing!"
"It's still two soul sects who lost to one soul master, not to mention, this little fat man is too rich!"
On the ring, after Zhang Zhi's third soul ability lit up, Fatty Wang directly distanced himself from the kid in front of him.
Fatty Wang's current physical strength is almost at its limit!
However, his soul power is still quite sufficient. After all, since the beginning of the match, he also only released a few first soul skills, and his soul power was consumed very little.
The moment he opened the distance, Fatty Wang saw a horrifying scene!
The enemy in front of him, that is, Zhang Zhi, after using the third spirit ability, did not kill Fatty Wang immediately, but used his own spirit to stab himself.
Soon, blood flowed down Zhang Zhi's body.
However, like a burning flame, the blood gradually turned into a red mist, wrapping around Zhang Zhi's body.
Moreover, Zhang Zhi's face became ferocious, and he couldn't help trembling.
"what!--"
Zhang Zhi let out a creepy growl. At this moment, anyone could tell that Zhang Zhi was in pain.
However, in Fatty Wang's perception, his aura began to skyrocket crazily!
The more blood Zhang Zhi shed, the stronger his aura became.
But at the same time, his face became paler and paler.
This is Zhang Zhi's third soul ability Crying Blood.
Originally, this was a soul ability that could make him stronger during the Vietnam War, because as the battle progressed, his injuries became more and more serious. If he used the third soul ability, then his strength would be greatly reduced. become very strong.
The effect of weeping blood is to improve the overall quality of the body in a short period of time through injury, bleeding, and stimulation of pain.
Therefore, in order to enhance the power of his third soul ability, Zhang Zhi directly started to harm himself.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Fatty Wang said in a low voice, after all, he felt that Zhang Zhi's aura was not that strong, and it was much worse than Wang Hu and Meng Yiran.
Therefore, the first soul ability under Fatty Wang's feet also lit up, and he wanted to interrupt this kid's weird behavior.
A blue light appeared in front of Fatty Wang, it was the huge lightning feather.
disease!
With a wave of Fatty Wang's finger, the lightning feather flew out instantly, leaving a blue phantom in the air!
Because, the speed of Lightning Feather is getting faster and faster.
bass--
The moment the Lightning Feather was about to hit, Zhang Zhi moved, he just turned sideways slightly, and avoided Fatty Wang's first soul skill.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zhi still did not attack Fatty Wang, but still opened a wound on himself with his martial spirit dagger.
The bright red blood flowed out again, and soon turned into red mist to wrap around Zhang Zhi again.
In an instant, Zhang Zhi's aura became stronger again.Although still not as strong as Wang Hu and Meng Yiran's aura, Fatty Wang's complexion began to change to a certain extent, because he knew that the opponent in front of him might be difficult to deal with, because the boy opposite was obviously betting on He lost his life and was ready for the next battle with Fatty Wang.
The smile on Fatty Wang's face also disappeared, because this opponent deserves respect.
Fatty Wang also didn't make any moves. He was resting and accumulating the last strength of his body. Later, he would use his strongest attack to retaliate against this opponent.
"What are the boys from the Alien Beast Academy doing? Self-mutilation!? That's too exaggerated!"
"That's right, don't fight yet, your own blood will be shed first!"
"Why aren't the two of you moving?"
"Come on, little fat man, kill him, and you'll be three in one!"
"That's right, right now, you're the prettiest kid on the field!"
"come on!"
The members of the Alien Beast Team looked at Zhang Zhi who was trembling all over, and felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart!
What is this kid doing!
Or, why is this kid working so hard!
There are still many promotion matches!
"Zhang Zhi, give up!"
Suddenly, Wang Hu shouted!
"You can't beat him, save your strength, we still have the next game to fight!"
Wang Hu shouted loudly.
Obviously, the strength of the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy is too amazing, a little fat man Hunzun already has this kind of combat power, not to mention there are a few that look very strong.
Therefore, as the most stable Wang Hu in the team, he put forward a steady idea, that is to preserve his strength and meet the next team's opponent.
Zhang Zhi didn't show any sign of backing down, even though none of his teammates supported him.
He can give up everything, except for what hurt Meng Yiran.
He might not be able to win against the little fat guy on the opposite side. At that time, he had to show his own attitude. People from the Alien Beast team should not be messed with!
"The first soul skill, Backhand Backstab!"
Zhang Zhi looked at Fatty Wang, and instantly activated the first soul skill. His speed became extremely fast, surpassing Meng Yiran just now.
After all, Zhang Zhi is an agility attack type battle soul master, and his third soul ability, Weeping Blood, has already provided him with great speed and strength.
Zhang Zhi's face was very pale, as if he could be blown down by the wind, but he grabbed the dagger in his backhand and started to sprint, like a kid crawling out of hell, full of viciousness!
"Good come!"
Fatty Wang yelled, he didn't shoot directly, but directed Xiao Cai to fly in front of him, stretched out his huge chicken claws, and directly grabbed the [-]cm knife.
For some reason, Xiao Cai actually showed a hint of excitement when she saw that kid's martial spirit.
Therefore, Fatty Wang, who clearly could feel Xiao Cai's emotions, let Xiao Cai fly out of her body.
bass--
In an instant, Zhang Zhi swung the dagger and bumped into Fatty Wang's Xiao Cai's paw.
Moreover, Zhang Zhi's first soul ability, even under the blessing of the third soul ability, did not cause any harm to Xiao Cai!
"So strong!"
Zhang Zhi pulled out instantly, because he looked at Xiao Cai, as if he saw a natural enemy, a huge rooster with flames and lightning in front of him, so strong!
podium
Xue Qinghe watched the battle between the two, although he only fought twice, he seemed to have seen the result.
"This little fat man is lucky!"
Xue Qinghe spoke suddenly.
"Oh!?"
Ning Fengzhi was puzzled for a moment.
Luck, what Fatty Wang relies on, is it luck! ?of course not.Ning Fengzhi didn't believe that what kind of luck could allow him to defeat two soul sects with one soul master.
"Teacher, this little fat man showed weakness to everyone before the game started, so that little girl from the Alien Beast team underestimated the enemy and was defeated by one blow.
And that kid with a tiger-like martial spirit obviously didn't expect that the little fat guy has melee combat skills that are almost invincible at the same level!
Now, Fatty's third enemy has shown serious martial spirit restraint!Look, the martial arts of the two people, one is a rooster that avoids all evils, and the opponent is really a little praying mantis, that thing is only suitable for a rooster's food.
Teacher, look, so the little fat man is lucky! "
Xue Qinghe analyzed slowly.
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi nodded, but he still remembered what Zifeng said, that luck is also a part of strength.
"Little Fatty is going to win again!"
Xue Qinghe almost certainly said.
"Ok!"
Ning Fengzhi also nodded, a person with only a small dagger in his martial spirit, no matter how he looked at it, it would be difficult to beat Fatty Wang, not to mention, there was a very powerful rooster standing beside Fatty Wang.
wow——
Another wound appeared on Zhang Zhi's arm!
If you can't fight, the speed is not fast enough, the strength is not strong enough, it means that you haven't shed enough blood!
Zhang Zhi gritted his teeth, stared at Fatty Wang, and then concentrated his mind, feeling the powerful speed and power brought by the transpiration of blood.
"I want to win!"
Zhang Zhi growled.
Soon, he attacked Fatty Wang again. This time, his speed has obviously improved a lot!
But this time, Fatty Wang was also rude!
The third soul ring under his feet lit up immediately, the thousand-year soul ring was also Fatty Wang's trump card.
Extreme Flame Raging Claw!
On Xiao Cai's huge chicken feet, violent flames began to appear. The intensity of the flames was obviously much stronger than Wang Hu's flames, because Fatty Wang's martial spirit had long been transformed by the immortal treasure!
The reason why Fatty Wang used the third soul ability was because Xiao Cai insisted on fighting against Zhang Zhi, and the little fat man was worried that Xiao Cai would be hurt, so he could only release the soul ability to protect Xiao Cai!
"This little fat man has actually released a thousand-year-old soul skill!"
"It looks like it's actually a melee soul skill, but this rooster is really powerful, I haven't seen such a big rooster before!"
"It should be time to decide the winner!"
Zhang Zhi used his first soul skill again, and with the power and speed of the third soul skill Weeping Blood, he ruthlessly killed Fatty Wang!
bass--
Zhang Zhi's Wuhun dagger was grabbed by a huge rooster again, and this time, the huge force from the chicken's claws directly made him spit out a mouthful of blood!
Obviously, Zhang Zhi was at a disadvantage in this duel.
"Come back, Zhang Zhi! You—"
Wang Hu looked at the injured Zhang Zhi, and shouted again.Because, according to the current situation, Zhang Zhi will definitely suffer injuries that cannot be recovered in a short time.
But at this moment, Meng Yiran, who was originally silent, suddenly spoke up!
"Zhang Zhi, come on!"
A light, firm and pleasant voice entered Zhang Zhi's ears.
"Zhang Zhi, knock down that little fat man!"
At this moment, Meng Yiran seemed to have turned into a cheerleader, shouting loudly for Zhang Zhi.
"Deputy team, you—"
Wang Hu looked at Meng Yiran and was suddenly speechless!
You know, Zhang Zhi's loss is inevitable, why bother to work so hard and suffer such serious injuries!
"Wang Hu, don't say any more, you either shut up or cheer for Zhang Zhi!"
Meng Yiran was chilling at Wang Hu's voice!
The rest of the team looked at the two of them, not knowing what to do for a while!
"Now, our teammates, the partners we have been with day and night, are risking their lives in the arena to win, and what about us!
We are discouraged, evading, and panicking!
Not to mention that the person in the arena is just a soul master, that is, the soul sect, the soul king, shall we just admit defeat!
On our way to practice in the future, we will encounter more powerful opponents, even enemies, who may kill us!Shall we just give them directly! "
Meng still roared loudly.
"Come on, Zhang Zhi!"
"Get rid of that little fat man!"
The members of the Alien Beast team began to shout, Meng Yiran was right!
Their teammates, brothers, are still fighting hard in the ring!
How could they make their teammates bleed and cry!
Soon, this voice reached Zhang Zhi's ears!
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Because, Meng is still cheering for him!His blood also wiped away the haze of just failing for his teammates!
"I won't lose!"
Zhang Zhi also shouted.
He finally realized that the little fat man opposite him was already shaking his legs, and even his body was trembling slightly!
That's what exhaustion looks like.
The second soul skill, Instant Shadow Clone!
As an agility-type battle soul master, Zhang Zhi's second soul skill is the clone soul skill, which is extremely rare, because there are very few clone soul skills in a century-old martial soul!
Zhang Zhi, who was caught by Xiaocai, instantly transformed into a clone, and killed Fatty Wang himself!
And he himself hugged the paw of the big rooster in front of him with all his strength, and the hot flame on it directly burned thick white smoke.
He did this to prevent the big cock from helping Fatty Wang!
Facing the avatar coming with a knife, Fatty Wang waited in full force, because he was worried that he would not be able to withstand this kid's attack!
Because, as Zhang Zhi's injury became more and more serious, his attack and speed also became stronger and stronger!
(End of this chapter)
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