The legend of the evil spirit of Douluo

Chapter 147 Raging Storm (Third)
"Boy, I underestimated you before, but now the main family is serious."

Rong Zheng roared loudly, the third soul ring on his body lit up, the evil spirit around Rong Zheng condensed, and a black light ball shot out, the black light ball shone with a deep light, and the terrifying evil spirit was compressed inside.

"The third soul skill, Black Tiger Light Wave!"

As the soul king, Rong Zheng's third soul ability is naturally unmatched by Rong Shengjie. If the black light ball released by Rong Shengjie is the size of a walnut, then Rong Zheng's is as big as a fist .

boom!
The black light group collided with the oncoming hurricane, the turbulence overflowed, the black light flickered, the ground protruded, and the fallen leaves and sand flew, setting off a cloud of dust and smoke.

In the midst of the dust and smoke, a black light suddenly appeared, a half-shrunk black light cluster rushed towards Bai Nianchen, Bai Nianchen urged his soul bones to lift the wind, lightened his body, and pointed his finger off the ground.

His shoulders shook, and he dodged the black light ball with lightning speed. With a bang, the black light ball hit the surrounding woods, and suddenly several big trees turned into sawdust, and the leaves fluttered down one after another.

After failing to succeed in the blow, Rong Zheng bent his legs, and his body was ejected, the tiger claws in his hand exuded a cold light.

Bai Nianchen waved his hands, dozens of fireballs, stone thorns and ice cones shot at Rong Zheng, and Rong Zheng waved the tiger claws one after another, Bai Nianchen's attack did not have any effect at all, his speed did not slow down at all.

Against Bai Nianchen's attack, Rong Zheng came in front of him within a few breaths, and slapped Bai Nianchen with his wide tiger claws, the tiger claws were blurred, only a black shadow flashed by.

The soul power was injected into the soul bone Qingfeng, and under the boost of the soul bone Qingfeng, Bai Nianchen's speed was far beyond what Rong Zheng could match.

After dodging Rong Zheng's tiger's claws several times in a row, a breeze appeared around Bai Nianchen, which was because Bai Nianchen used the wind element to increase his speed.

Tapping his toes lightly, Bai Nianchen's body retreated, instantly pulling a large distance away from Rong Zheng, tapping his toes again, there was a sound of puff puff puff, the ground cracked, and dozens of stone thorns popped out like bamboo shoots.

Of course, this kind of attack only has its shape, but not its spirit. Although the moves are exactly the same, there is a huge difference in power, but it is enough to scare people.

Seeing Bai Nianchen using a move similar to stabbing, Rong Zheng stopped the attack, and retreated repeatedly, and at the same time a burst of vigor erupted from Rong Zheng.

With a sweep of energy, the stone thorns that were rushing collapsed in an instant. Only then did Rong Zheng realize that he had been teased. In a panic, he prepared to attack, but found that his legs were trapped in something like quicksand.

It was Bai Nianchen's dirt river.

Seeing that Rong Zheng was under his control, Bai Nianchen pulled his hands, and a Fenghuo stone thorn slowly formed, pointing his finger at Rong Zheng, the Fenghuo stone trembled slightly, and then shot out like a crossbow arrow.

Once hit by the wind, fire, and earth stone thorns, it is expected to seriously injure Rong Zheng. After all, this blow once made Ye Rui, who is at the level of a soul king, feel palpitations.

"Boy, the surprises you give the Patriarch are really constant, and this strengthens my determination to kill you."

"The fourth soul skill, the Black Tiger Devil Transformation!"

The evil spirit rose like wolf smoke. Amid the thick evil spirit, Rong Zheng's height reached three meters, his strong muscles bulged, and the outer layer of his fine clothes had already been torn.

"Roar!"

Rong Zheng let out a tiger roar, the third soul ring lit up, and a deeper and purer black light group shot out, colliding violently with the Fenghuo stone thorn.

With a bang, the ground instantly cracked, a gust of wind blew up, black light flickered, stones and sparks flew, and a tyrannical energy wave spread. The ground that was raised before was instantly shattered under the energy wave, and the surrounding trees were chopped off in half.

The tyrannical energy fluctuation also made Bai Nianchen take two steps back, his face was a little pale, after all, the attack of the soul king is not so easy to resist.

Just as Bai Nianchen breathed a sigh of relief, Rong Zheng suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. When Bai Nianchen just realized it, the tiger's claws were already close at hand.

After performing the fourth soul skill, Rong Zheng's body has been greatly improved, and his attack, strength, and speed must be completely different from before. After all, this is one of Rong Zheng's only two thousand-year-old soul rings.

"Buzz!"

At the critical moment, a light yellow mask lit up on Bai Nianchen's body, and Rong Zheng's tiger claws fell on it, the light yellow mask instantly dimmed and then shattered.

It was Bai Nianchen's guardian spirit pattern that blocked the blow.

As early as when Bai Nianchen was following that figure, he had already prepared the protector's spirit pattern in case it was needed, but it turned out that it was good to be prepared.

Although the protector's spirit pattern blocked Rong Zheng's blow, Bai Nianchen's body shot backward like a cannonball. There was a clicking sound, and Bai Nianchen broke three trees in a row before stopping.

Bai Nianchen sat on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, even though Bai Nianchen was physically strong, if it were someone else, he might be seriously injured.

"Smelly shameless, that's what it means to be a soul king!" Bai Nianchen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up slowly, and said.

What?The kid was able to stand up after being stabbed by his own claws. Rong Zheng secretly marveled at Bai Nianchen's physique, but his face remained calm.

"Arrogance, go to hell!"

With a bang, Rong Zheng rushed out, with a hurricane behind him, and a cruel smile appeared on his face, so what if his body is strong, if one claw is not enough, then two claws.

With Rong Zheng's terrifying speed in front of him, Bai Nianchen pushed the Qixie Lingyan to the extreme, his legs slightly bent, his throat moved, waiting for the time to come.

When Rong Zheng came to a distance of one meter from Bai Nianchen, Bai Nianchen jumped up. Under the boost of the soul bone Qingfeng, Bai Nianchen directly jumped more than three meters high.

Just as Bai Nianchen jumped up, three cold lights flashed at Bai Nianchen's original place, five or six trees fell down under the cold light, and Rong Zheng appeared there.

"Spirit bone skill, Raging Storm!"

Under the effect of gravity, Bai Nianchen's body fell rapidly, and a large amount of soul power poured into the soles of Bai Nianchen's feet, which was the position where the external soul bone was holding the wind.

With the blessing of soul power, the cyan airflow lingering around Bai Nianchen's feet rotated rapidly, and there were more and more cyan airflows.

When the cyan air flow reached a certain peak, it converged towards the soles of Bai Nianchen's feet, each forming a cyan light group, which emitted a strong light, and terrifying soul power fluctuations emanated from the two cyan light groups.

Although it was the first time for Bai Nianchen to use the skill of lifting the wind with the external soul bone, his intuition told him that this move would only be stronger than the Wind Fire Stone Spike.

In fact, the reason why Bai Nianchen used the external spirit bone skill instead of using the more powerful Buddha Nuyuan Lotus was because with Bai Nianchen's current mental power, the preparation time for the Buddha Nuyuan Lotus was too long, and it was not suitable for the current situation at all. .

Under the dual effects of gravity and the attached spirit bone, the distance of more than three meters was reached in the blink of an eye, and Rong Zheng below was also looking up at the falling Bai Nianchen.

At this time, Rong Zheng's face changed drastically. From Bai Nianchen's move, Rong Zheng felt a dangerous aura, and Bai Nianchen had locked onto his aura, so he had nowhere to hide.

How could a soul master have such a terrifying attack?

Even though Rong Zheng couldn't figure it out, the fifth spirit ring on his body still lit up. Since there was nowhere to hide, he had to be tough.

"Fifth soul skill, Black Tiger Mo Sha Po!"

(End of this chapter)