Chapter 57 Fighting against Zao Wou-Ki 3
"Good guy, so much multi-attribute increase at one time, and it's a group?!" Zhao Wuji looked at Tang Sui with increasingly burning eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth also widened a bit, while Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were still there Shocked, he expressed his love for Tang Sui with his hard fists.

"Not bad! I didn't expect that besides the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, there would be a soul master of the top auxiliary system! Hahaha! Little girl, I am more and more reluctant to hurt you!"

What he said had nothing to do with what he did, and his movement speed was terrifying, and he came to Tang Sui almost in the blink of an eye.

"Sui Sui!"

Tang San's frightened roar brought Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong back to their senses, remembering that they were still fighting.

"Oh!"

Xiao Wu, who had already been shocked a few years ago, kept a straight face, and rushed to Tang Sui before Zhao Wuji's fist wind approached, jumped up from the ground with momentum, and slammed hard at Zhao Wuji's heavy fist. Kick and land on the numb acupuncture points of the human body on the arm.

It's a pity that Xiao Wu's and Zhao Wuji's soul power levels are still too different.

This blow only deflected Zao Wou-ki's fist wind a bit, and there was a little bruise on his arm, but the skin was not broken.

"go!"

Ning Rongrong, who realized later that the "enemy" had arrived, was dragged by Tang Sui who had spotted the gap and dodged to the side together, and Zhu Zhuqing and Tang San's pincer attack came too late, once again. Surround Zhao Wuji.

Dai Mubai, who was equally astonished, rubbed his nose embarrassingly, somewhat rejoicing that he wasn't the one who went into battle this time.

Otherwise, this assessment might be reversed and become how he survived the incense stick of time under Tang San and the others.

Whether it is necessary or not, this reverse assessment is not necessary!
A new round of siege started again, the three of them quickly adjusted their attacks and once again joined forces to control Zao Wou-ki.

Zhu Zhuqing concentrated his strength on his legs, stepped down hard from above, and precisely stepped on both sides of Zao Wou-ki's shoulders.

Two muffled sounds sounded from Zhao Wou-ki's rough face. This time, Xiao Wu's kick landed on Zhao Wou-ki's face, but the flesh on his cheek was slightly concave, and he was not directly kicked away. The person didn't sink and sway because of Zhu Zhuqing's borrowing.

"It seems that Sen has no strength, Xiaoguliang."

Zao Wou-ki, whose cheeks were squeezed by the heels, spoke in a muffled voice, but the corners of his mouth that did not press down showed his arrogance.

"Really? Then I'll show you the ones with strength!" Xiao Wu snorted coldly, exchanged glances with Zhu Zhuqing who was standing on Zhao Wou-ki's shoulder, stopped the one-foot attack, In the gap between the jumps, she rushed forward, seamlessly connected with Zhu Zhuqing's attacks, and had already fought against Zhao Wuji several times in just one breath.

Zao Wou-ki, who once again resisted all the kicks with his strong physique, grinned and mocked: "It seems that I still don't have enough strength, baby."

But this time, Xiao Wu didn't go forward again, but gave Zhao Wuji a playful smile, and the next move was not to attack, but turned around and retreated several times.

A huge shadow suddenly covered Zao Wou-ki, Zhao Wou-ki was taken aback, and then he saw that not far behind Xiao Wu, Tang San controlled the extremely tough ghost vines and directly set up a whole wooden cart!

Zhu Zhuqing, who had just retreated, had already climbed onto the wooden stall cart with the help of Tang San's winding blue silver grass vines, and jumped to the front vigorously like a civet cat, straightening his arms, concentrating his strength on the Holding the railing of the wooden cart firmly with both hands, he flipped in the air, and the entire wooden cart was also turned in the air. The force of the straight fall and the supercharged rotation rushed towards Zhao Wuji quickly and accurately.

So fast? !

Zhao Wou-ki's pupils shrunk slightly, and the wooden stall cart was already approaching in front of him!
"Bam—!"

Strong and heavy planks shattered, and a cloud of dust, larger than before, obscured the view.

Zhu Zhuqing and the others, who returned to their positions, felt a little more relaxed when they heard the sound of the collision.

Such a heavy wooden cart should have enough strength to knock him unconscious, right?

—— Digression——

Dai Mubai: Luckily it wasn't me who made the assessment, thank you, Mr. Zhao, for warming my heart.

Zao Wou-ki with blue nose and swollen face:
(End of this chapter)

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