Douluo's innate twentieth level

Chapter 74 Wang Sheng's Strong Attack【Thank you Jinghua Yeyue for your reward! 】

Chapter 74 Wang Sheng's Strong Attack【Thank you Jinghua Yeyue for your reward! 】

Wu Xiaodong: "Wang Sheng!"

Wu Xiaoai and Xiaotian: "Brother Sheng!"

The three of them looked surprised.

Dongfang Jinghan glanced at Wang Sheng with a flat face, but it could be seen from her eyes that she was still very happy.

But Henry Zhang was completely relieved. After all, there is no one who knows Wang Sheng’s strength best than him.

You know, Wang Sheng saved him from the Fire Leopard Sect.

Wang Sheng looked at the woman in the arms of the man in Wuhundian, and couldn't help being stunned.

Then he smiled at Wu Xiaodong, Dongfang Jinghan and the others: "You guys did a good job!"

"Hahaha!"

Except for Dongfang Jinghan's icy face, all the little ones couldn't help laughing proudly.

They were happy, but the man from Wuhundian opposite couldn't laugh anymore.

Originally, these little guys were not good, but now there is another one!
"Ok?"

Suddenly, the man in Wuhundian was shocked, because he came back to his senses. At this moment, he looked at Wang Sheng with incredible eyes: "Isn't there a deacon watching over you? How did you come here?"

Wuhundian made them "homeless" now, Wang Sheng didn't give them a good face.

Murderously said: "Kill him and Ye Zhiqiu together, that's enough!"

"what?"

Whether it was the man from the Wuhundian or the woman from the Wuhundian who had been severely injured in his arms, they all looked shocked.

Even Wu Xiaodong, Dongfang Jinghan and the others had expressions of disbelief.

The deacon of Wuhundian, the weakest one, has the strength of a soul king!And Wang Sheng. Before he came back, he was only a soul master with two rings.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if Wang Sheng breaks through the [-]th level before returning and becomes the third-ring soul master, it is still far behind!
"Hahahahaha!"

After the shock, the man in Wuhundian couldn't help laughing loudly, as if he heard something extremely ridiculous.

"cough cough cough cough"

The Wuhundian woman in his arms couldn't help coughing, judging from the expression on her face, she was holding back very hard.If it weren't for the fear that laughing would affect the injury, he would have laughed as much as the man.

The crowd also reacted at this time.

Wu Xiaoai's face twitched, and she said to Wu Xiaodong who was on the side: "Brother, did you bring Brother Sheng into trouble? This bullshit is almost going to heaven!"

"Cough cough."

Wu Xiaodong got angry when he heard the words: "Can you stop blaming your brother for everything! When did I brag? But Wang Sheng's bragging is a bit fresh and refined!"

Dongfang Jinghan and Xiaotian also looked at Wang Sheng with weird faces, and secretly said: "How thick-skinned a person is, to be able to open his eyes and talk nonsense!"

Only Henry Zhang hesitated. However, he was still shocked in his heart, a little hard to believe: "Really?"

It took a long time for the laughter to stop, and the man from Wuhundian stared at Wang Shengdao: "Do you know how strong our deacon is? With your strength, he can slap him to death! Kill him? How dare you brag!"

Wang Sheng sneered: "Hehe, your deacon, the cultivation of the soul emperor! The martial soul is a harvesting blade like the death scythe!"

"what!"

The expression of the man in Wuhundian changed constantly following Wang Sheng's words, because what Wang Sheng said was not wrong at all.

"Could it be otherwise, how did he know all this?"

There was a slight shake in his heart, but he immediately vetoed it on his own: "No, no, no, it's impossible, the deacon is the soul emperor! It's definitely not something this young man can handle."

Wang Sheng said again coldly: "Am I right?"

"Tch, you don't know where you got the information about our deacon, and you just want to scare me? Are you being too naive?" The man in Wuhundian's face was full of disdain.

But the Wuhundian woman in his arms seemed to have thought of something, and her face changed again and again: "Then, how did he escape from the deacon? You must know that the deacon is determined to win him."

The man in Wuhundian immediately froze.

He subconsciously looked around, because he still didn't believe Wang Sheng's words, and thought that there might be a strong person helping him from the dark.

"Okay! It seems that I have been underestimated! In this case, I will send you to see your deacon directly! He will tell you whether what I said is true!"

Speaking of Wang Sheng, a "big teleportation" rushed towards the man in Wuhundian in an instant.

The Martial Soul Flame Knife also appeared in his hands almost at the same time.

"boom!"

Under the urging of the Nine Suns Divine Art, a wood-burning saber technique turned the Wuhun Flame Saber into a giant flaming blade.

"Humph!"

The man in Wuhundian snorted coldly, and the two yellow and two purple four spirit rings rose up.

"The first soul skill! Lion tail flick!"

The man in Wuhun Hall turned around, and the Wuhun lion followed suit, and the lion's tail went directly to meet Wang Sheng's flaming giant blade.

"bump!"

With one tail and one blade, they collided fiercely!
Just froze for a moment, Wang Sheng was shaken back and took several steps back.

As a Sihuan Soul Sect, how could he miss such an opportunity, he immediately bullied him, and threw a kick at Wang Sheng.

Just like, the men of Wuhundian will not miss the best time to attack, how could Wang Sheng miss the prey that came to his door!
"Buddhist Lion's Roar!"

Wang Sheng took a deep breath, then opened his mouth, and a loud roar sounded.

With him as the center, a wave of sound waves rushed to the surroundings, shaking the surrounding vegetation and rattling!

"Ah, ah!"

Almost at the same time, two screams sounded, naturally it was from the Wuhundian man rushing over and the Wuhundian woman in his arms.

They were too close to Wang Sheng, and they were immediately shocked, their ears were bleeding, and their headaches were splitting.

"Pfft."

The woman in the Wuhun Hall who had already been severely injured was torn apart by the shock directly, and blood spurted wildly from her mouth.Among them were a large number of internal organ fragments, apparently even the internal organs were injured.

After just one or two breaths, she only inhaled, but never exhaled. Obviously, she couldn't survive.

"Roar"

The man of Wuhundian who had a good relationship with the woman of Wuhundian couldn't help feeling extremely sad when he saw this.

He roared wildly, then endured the pain and looked at Wang Sheng as if he could eat people.

At the same time, his fourth ring soul lit up.

"The fourth soul skill, tearing claw!"

I saw the right hand of the man in Wuhundian, a sharp claw formed from soul power, and then grabbed Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng immediately stopped the Buddhist lion's roar, and then dodged the blow from the man of Wuhun Hall with a "big move", and then raised three soul rings, one yellow, one purple and one black.

Wu Xiaoai looked at Wang Sheng's ten-thousand-year soul ring, opened her mouth wide, and murmured: "I'll go, Wang Sheng, is this the rhythm of the devil to the end?"

Wu Xiaodong was also stunned: "Don't call him a monster in the future, I feel that these two words can no longer describe him."

Xiaotian and Henry Zhang also had dull eyes at this moment. At this time, someone came up and slapped them twice, and they might not be able to recover.

Dongfang Jinghan was the same, she couldn't even keep her expressionless ice cube face, she was shocked.

And the man from Wuhundian who was preparing to pursue him froze there.

Thank you book friend [Mirror Flower Yeyue] for your reward!

Ladies and gentlemen, beg for recommendation, beg for recommendation, beg for recommendation, and say important things three times!

(End of this chapter)

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