Douluo's pride

Chapter 138 War of Attrition
"Tsk."

Beibei clicked her mouth, this poison is really troublesome.

The problem is that he clearly knew that from the moment he stepped onto the ring, he had already slipped into Xue Xiaoran's poison circle, which was completely unavoidable.

From Wang Dong's reminder to him, most of Xue Xiaoran's poison can be colorless and odorless, so it means that the poisonous mist is just a cover-up, and the real poison may have entered the body long ago.

Thinking of this, his wound couldn't help itching.

Is this a psychological effect?still?
Xue Xiaoran wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, showing a calm smile, "Brother, I need to tell you this, my blood is also poisonous."

He pointed to the dragon claws, his own blood left on his body, enduring the pain caused by the thunder and lightning of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Wuhun all over his body, and smiled lightly: "Those blood, when I want , will become the most hurtful weapon.”

After all, he snapped his fingers.

The blood that remained on Beibei's body seeped into his skin immediately, and at the same time, Beibei felt a pain like tens of thousands of ants drilled into his body at the same time and began to bite.

"I admit defeat, this wave is not a loss."

Xue Xiaoran raised her left arm, her right arm has been dislocated due to continuous one-handed level [-] Soul Guidance Sword Cannon.

"Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy surrenders, Shrek Academy wins!"

That day Sha Douluo raised his right arm high and said, announcing the result of the competition.

Xue Xiaoran cupped her fists at Beibei from afar, then walked down the ring slowly leaning on her sword and cannon.

Beibei looked at his back, also clasped his fists, and walked off the ring, he could no longer fight.

Xue Xiaoran lost, but he also won.

Lin Xi and Xu Yuanfei took a step forward, held Xue Xiaoran's arm, and helped him back to the seat safely.

Being able to exchange injuries for injuries can make a soul master whose soul power level is about ten levels higher than him lose the ability to fight again. This kind of achievement is obviously remarkable in a one-on-one individual knockout match.

And you must know the dominance of the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon's martial soul. Even if Ma Rulong and Lin Xi challenge him in the next stage, they still need to spend a certain amount of soul power to get him out of the ring, not to mention that they have to deal with the next battle.

"Good job, you can rest, and then leave everything to us."

Ma Rulong said in a deep voice, a trace of respect appeared in his eyes, he patted Xue Xiaoran's cold shoulder, and winked at Lin Xi who was beside him.

"Our winning percentage is only two, two, three. So my strategy is to make more members of the Shrek school team lose their combat effectiveness, and that is our advantage."

Ma Rulong said lightly.

Beibei walked off the ring alone, feeling physically and mentally exhausted. He felt that even if he fought against the soul kings of the ordinary students of the Sun Moon Royal Academy, the pressure would not be so great. The judgments have reached a terrible level.

What impressed him the most was the eyes that never showed any emotion at that time.

Thinking of this, the ant-biting feeling in his body reappeared, making him grit his teeth.

"Fortunately."

Wang Yan sighed, Xue Xiaoran was able to lose both with Beibei, it must be said that this was an unexpected result.

"Terrible combat experience, but now Xue Xiaoran is useless, and he probably won't be able to play in the next two, two, and three battles." Dai Yueheng rubbed his chin and speculated.

"Ah."

Ma Xiaotao nodded, with flames in her eyes, she looked at Lin Xi standing proudly on the stage, gritted her teeth in displeasure, "I'll go to the next round."

Wang Yan didn't object. As the audience became more and more suspicious of Shrek, they needed a hearty victory, a hearty battle to confirm their transcendent status.

Xu Sanshi didn't know when he woke up, but his whole body was still cold. He curled up next to the sleeping Jiang Nannan, and when he saw Beibei turn his gaze over, he couldn't help showing a wry smile.

"Now, are you a difficult brother?"

"Who is in trouble with you?" Beibei sighed angrily.

Xu Sanshi put away his smile and shuddered, "That bastard is really hard-hitting. I'll challenge him to a one-on-one match when the match is over."

"You should be called Junior Brother."

Beibei continued to complain helplessly.

"Is it the younger brother who treats the elder brother like this? We don't invite the ancestors of the Tang Sect and teach him a lesson, are we still human?"

Xu Sanshi frowned, Jiang Nannan was injured, of course he was blamed on Xue Xiaoran.

"You are enough, you are too prejudiced."

Although Bei Bei understood Xu Sanshi very well, but occasionally listening to the conversation between Xuan Lao and Wang Yan, Xuan Lao seemed to tie him to Shrek at all costs.In the future, seeing Xu Sanshi up and down will make the atmosphere inside the Tang Sect awkward, and the atmosphere will be bad.

"Perhaps, but Jiang Nannan's hatred can't just be left alone."

Xu Sanshi said tremblingly, and then exhaled a breath of cool air.

It was too cold.

"Twin Martial Souls... really powerful." Beibei murmured.

At this time, Ma Xiaotao's whole body was covered in flames, engulfing one stage completely.

Lin Xi shouted loudly at this moment, "I admit defeat."

Tiansha Douluo quickly appeared in front of him, blocking the strong flames from his shield.

If one side shouted to admit defeat on the field, but the referee didn't arrive in time, his Star Luo Empire's reputation would be lost.

Ma Xiaotao spat hard, looking at Lin Xi's half-smile face, she wished she could tear him apart.

That's right, running after a wave of consumption is the strategy customized by Ma Rulong, Lin Xi and others.

They had long expected that Ma Xiaotao or Dai Yueheng might not be able to bear it any longer and would enter the stage early, so they decided to consume Ma Xiaotao's soul power first.

As a result, during her subsequent rest, the soul power recovery in the bottle could not keep up with her consumption.

After all, it was too terrifying for a level 68 evil fire phoenix martial soul to attack a soul master.

If it wasn't for this soul tool, Lin Xi, who had just played, might have lost long ago.

"Come again!"

Ma Xiaotao shouted loudly on the stage.

Ma Rulong frowned, "Xu Yuanfei, you go, it's fine if you lose both."

Xu Yuanfei showed a slight smile, clasped his fists and nodded.

Wang Yan's prediction was right, the students of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Tool were fighting a war of attrition with the Shrek students.

Xue Xiaoran was sitting on the sofa at this moment, and Meng Hongchen stood beside her with a worried face. The latter held her hands tightly, her beautiful eyes drooping.

Xue Xiaoran gritted her teeth happily, and only heard a click, and the dislocated right arm was knocked back to its original position by him.

"It sounds painful." The corner of Lin Xi's mouth twitched.

A few drops of cold sweat flowed down his cheeks, but his eyes were shining brightly.

In his hands, he held two feeding bottles tightly.

Since he was able to play, how could he let go of the last two, two, three?
His last battle was also a battle of honor to repay the cultivation of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Tool Academy.

In Xue Xiaoran's eyes, there is only victory at this moment.

(End of this chapter)