Douluo's Peerless Hades

Chapter 21 Zao Wou-Ki's Shock
Zhao Wuji took out a stick of incense, lit it, threw it casually, and inserted it into the ground in front of Ye Feng and the others.

"You only have an incense stick of time to understand your teammates' spirits and discuss how to cooperate. Mubai, you can tell them my strength." Zhao Wuji said.

After speaking, he lay back on the chair, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Dai Mubai came over, looked at Zhu Zhuqing with concern, and said: "Zhuqing, Teacher Zhao is very powerful, you must be careful."

Zhu Zhuqing didn't seem to hear Dai Mubai's words, he didn't even glance at Dai Mubai.

Xiao Wu said: "He doesn't look old, how strong can he be?"

Dai Mubai looked at Ye Feng, and said: "Mr. Zhao's strength has reached the level of a soul sage, he is a soul sage of level 76, and he is also a soul sage of the assault system. Both defense and defense are abnormal, and he also has the title of King Fudo."

As soon as Dai Mubai finished speaking, Ning Rongrong exclaimed.

"Is he Fudo Ming Wang Zhao Wuji?"

"Is he famous?" Xiao Wu wondered.

Ning Rongrong nodded, his pretty face became solemn, and said: "Ten years ago, he was already a soul emperor. He was chased and killed by the sixteen soul emperors of the Wuhun Temple, and finally he broke through the siege. His strength can be imagined. I know, I didn't expect him to be a teacher at Shrek Academy."

Xiao Wu was already stunned.

"Little San, what should we do? We definitely can't beat such a perverted person." Xiao Wu worried.

Tang San's eyes flickered, and he said: "Don't worry, we definitely can't beat him, but it should be fine if we persist for a while."

Dai Mubai said with pity on his face: "You are still too naive, I guess you can't even withstand Teacher Zhao's first wave of attack, you can wish for luck."

He glanced at Ye Feng again, and found that Ye Feng was still calm, and his teeth itched suddenly.

But when he thought that Ye Feng was about to make a fool of himself under Zhao Wuji's attack, he immediately became happy again.

"Zhuqing, be careful." Dai Mubai warned again, before turning around and walking towards the edge of the open space.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and next, he just waited for a good show.

"What should we do? What should we do? We definitely won't be able to hold on for a stick of incense." Xiao Wu said anxiously.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong also looked a little nervous.

Tang San was quite calm, and said: "I think, our top priority now is to first select a captain, let the captain command the battle, and then formulate tactics."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Feng in unison.

Xiao Wu followed suit.

They feel that Ye Feng's strength is the highest among the five, and he is qualified to be the captain.

Tang San was suddenly a little embarrassed, in his opinion, he must be the captain.

"Ahem." Tang San coughed twice, and said, "My Blue Silver Grass spirit is a control system spirit, and the most suitable team leader is a control system spirit master, so I'll be the team leader in this assessment. .”

Ning Rongrong said: "Who said the captain must be a control-type soul master? Teams with attack-type soul masters as captains can be found everywhere."

Without any hesitation, Zhu Zhuqing said, "I choose Ye Feng."

Xiao Wu looked at Ye Feng, then at Tang San, and then whispered: "Xiao San's control ability is very strong, and his Blue Silver Grass can also assist us in fighting."

Tang San looked at Ye Feng, and said: "Ye Feng, if I were to be the captain, our chances of passing the assessment would definitely be much higher."

"Okay, you can do it if you want, I don't care." Ye Feng said.

Tang San clapped his hands, and said: "Well, I'll be in charge of this assessment. Now, let's talk about the characteristics and levels of our spirits, so I can arrange tactics."

Zhu Zhuqing said: "Martial soul ghost civet, agility attack system, level 27."

Ning Rongrong said: "Martial Soul Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, auxiliary system, level 26."

Xiao Wu said: "Martial Soul Rabbit, assault type, level 29."

Tang San said: "Wuhun Blue Silver Grass, control system, level 29."

"I'm an attack type." Ye Feng said.

He didn't mention his soul power, because everyone already knew that his soul power was the highest.

Zao Wou-ki, who was lying on a chair in the distance, opened his eyes and looked over in surprise.

"There are still two 29-level ones, not bad, not bad." He smiled and said to himself, then closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Tang San thought for a moment, then said: "Ye Feng, you and Xiao Wu are both of the assault system, mainly responsible for frontal attacks. Zhu Zhuqing is the soul master of the agility attack system, responsible for wandering and restraining. Ning Rongrong is in charge of assisting everyone. I am in charge of controlling Teacher Zhao attack, and at the same time assist you in attacking."

"No problem." Ye Feng said.

He has no interest in playing with Zao Wou-ki at all, this battle will not last long, it will end soon.

The three girls nodded at the same time, agreeing to Tang San's tactics.

In such a short period of time, it is impossible to practice cooperation at all, and we can only rely on everyone's reaction ability to play temporarily.

"Have you discussed it?" Zhao Wuji opened his eyes at the moment when the stick of incense was just burned out.

"Teacher, we are ready." Tang San said neither humble nor overbearing.

"You're not bad, you're quite calm." Zhao Wuji was somewhat satisfied with Tang San's performance.

"Teacher, thank you." Tang San said.

Zao Wou-ki took out an incense stick, lit it and put it next to the chair, stood up, and said, "Okay, I'll play with you guys, and I'll give you 1 minute to release your martial soul."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Rongrong's martial soul appeared in his hand, and as the soul curse was chanted, beams of light flew out from the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda and poured into the bodies of Ye Feng and the others.

A wave of warm energy swam through the bodies of Tang San and the others, they clearly felt that their strength had increased, and their bodies became very light, as if they had lost weight.

Feeling this effect, Tang San's confidence soared, and he released the Blue Silver Grass spirit.

Two yellow soul rings appeared on his body, and the blue silver grass kept gushing out from his hands, covering the ground where several people were in the blink of an eye.

"Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, not bad. Huh? Blue Silver Grass can also reach this level?" Zhao Wuji was surprised.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing immediately possessed their spirits, and two yellow spirit rings appeared on their bodies.

Zhao Wuji nodded slightly, quite satisfied with the performance of Tang San and the others.

His eyes looked at the last Ye Feng.

Ye Feng raised his hand, and a twenty-centimeter-long black gold ancient sword emerged above his palm.

The small sword is black all over, with some strange patterns engraved on the surface, it looks like an exquisite handicraft.

Afterwards, three black soul rings appeared on him, and powerful fluctuations of soul power erupted.

Zhao Wou-ki, who had been smiling faintly, suddenly changed his face.

"How is it possible?" He cried out, his eyes widened like copper bells, as if he had seen a ghost.

He has lived for so many years, and his knowledge is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.

However, after seeing Ye Feng's soul ring, he lost his composure and couldn't control his emotions.

"A soul master who is less than 13 years old, and three ten-thousand-year soul rings, how could there be such a monster?" Zhao Wou-ki stared at Ye Feng, his eyes began to glow green.

Seeing Zhao Wuji's shocked appearance, Tang San smiled wryly, lamenting Ye Feng's abnormality in his heart again, secretly thinking that he must get the method of absorbing the ten thousand year spirit ring from Ye Feng.

He is now level 29, and he will soon be able to absorb the third soul ring.

After seeing Ye Feng's spirit ring, Tang San also hoped that his third spirit ring could be ten thousand years old.

(End of this chapter)