Douluo: My Martial Soul is a card

Chapter 30 Shameless, shameless!
After listening to Tang Lu's words, everyone didn't take it seriously.

Titled Douluo can fight?
Well, we can also fight, even at the first blow. As for whether we will be beaten violently afterwards, it depends on whether the other party is someone we know, or whether our temper is mild.

An hour is a long time, but if you focus on one thing, an hour and a minute will pass.

"Have you discussed it yet?"

When the green incense that Zao Wou-ki had lit earlier burned out, his huge voice suddenly sounded from the side.

In such a short period of time, everyone just got to know Zhao Wou-ki's abilities, and then briefly discussed the tactical allocation, and there was no time to make any detailed tactical arrangements.

"Ms. Zhao, it's ready."

Dai Mubai nodded lightly, quickly stepped back to the edge of an open space, and moved a small bench to sit beside and watch the battle.

This is a precious resource for soul sage-level powerhouses. The use of soul skills and soul power is far from what low-level soul masters can match. It is also a beast soul master of the attacking department, so Dai Mubai naturally has to take good care of it. Learn about it.

"Boss Dai, why did Mr. Zhao do it himself?" Oscar, who was passing by pushing a cart beside him, couldn't help but turn pale with shock when he saw this.

"Who knows what's going on with him today, his temper is like that of a woman, once or twice a month." Dai Mubai rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice.

"It's rare for Mr. Zhao to make a move. I've decided. I won't be selling sausages today. Let's watch Mr. Zhao's abuse of food with you!" Thinking about the incident where he and Tang Lu were killed by a single move earlier, Oscar gloated a little.

Casting his eyes at Oscar and Dai Mubai who were watching the battle, Zao Wou-ki snorted coldly, pulled out a stick of green incense and lit it, and then stuck it on the armrest of the chair.

After finishing all this, Zhao Wou-ki raised his feet and walked towards the open space, moving his muscles and bones while walking, a series of crackling and cracking sounds came from his body immediately.

As for Tang Lu and the others, they have each reached the position they think is most suitable.

"Seven Treasures turn out with colored glass."

I saw Ning Rongrong spun around on the spot with one leg, comparing the shape of a little demon fairy's whole body, and then a dazzling seven-color pagoda suddenly emerged from the palm of his right hand, the pagoda was radiant and full of treasure. .

Two bright yellow spirit rings slowly rose from under her feet, and before the spirit ring reached her waist, the two spirit rings flickered several times in succession.

"The Seven Treasures are famous, and one is called: Strength."

"The seven treasures are famous, and the second is: speed."

Seeing the colorful lights rushing towards Tang Lu, Tang San, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing respectively, Zhao Wou-ki's eyes straightened.

"Good guy, what the hell am I, a good guy, even a Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda soul master?"

The five people's team is three and two, Tang San is in the middle, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu are on the left and right sides of him, and behind him are Ning Rongrong and Tang Lu.

Ning Rongrong's role is to add buffs to everyone at the beginning of the game. As long as she is not dizzy or dead or the soul power in her body is not exhausted, then this buff will always exist until the end of the battle.

As an old soul master, it is common sense to be the first to deal with the opponent's auxiliary system soul master, and Zhao Wou-ki will not forget this.

This is even more like beating someone's glory. The opponent's Liushen pretends to be a nanny with an amazing amount of milk.

It is also common sense for soul masters to release their martial souls at the beginning of the battle. The three people in the front row all looked solemn, and they were all waiting for Zao Wou-ki to release their martial souls.

Are you waiting for me to release my martial soul?

Looking at the three little guys who were waiting for him solemnly, Zhao Wou-ki chuckled.

I don't release the martial soul, I don't possess the martial soul, eh, it's just for fun.

Looking at Ning Rongrong who was behind the three of them, Zhao Wuji squatted with his legs halfway, and smashed a pair of iron fists straight to the ground.

Who said that you need to release your martial soul to cut the opponent's back row?
"not good!"

Seeing Zhao Wuji's movements, Tang San's pupils contracted slightly, thinking about some theories about the battle between soul masters that the master told him, he was startled for an instant.

If the levels of the two parties in the battle are about the same, the opponent may not be a threat to the back row if they don't release their martial souls.

But the current situation is that the levels of the two parties are not equal, and the opponent can directly crush them with just relying on their strong soul power.

Zao Wou-ki's Vigorous Vajra Bear is a dual-attribute martial soul of earth and metal. While possessing strong attack and defense power, it also naturally possesses some techniques similar to fighting cattle across mountains.

Everyone only heard a muffled bang, and the ground in the open space trembled violently, and then a khaki shock wave of soul power suddenly appeared where Ning Rongrong was standing.

But, the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall. Among the people present, there is one who knows the script.

When Zhao Wuji hammered the ground with both fists, Tang Lu, who was beside Ning Rongrong, grabbed her slender waist and stepped back, making Zhao Wuji's unexpected and complacent attack fall into the air. place.

Looking at the khaki-yellow soul power shock wave rising half a person's height from the side, Ning Rongrong was so frightened that her face turned pale. If so... which girl can withstand it!

"Thank you, thank you!" Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong hurriedly looked at Tang Lu who had just saved her once.

Calmly withdrew the hand around her waist, sighed inwardly, it was so soft, Tang Lu Dayi waved his hand awe-inspiringly. "We're teammates now, as it should be."

Seeing this scene, Dai Mubai and Oscar who were sitting next to the small bench watching the battle were stunned.

"Shameless!" Dai Mubai exclaimed.

"Beast, shameless!" Oscar snarled at each other.

Seeing that his carefully planned sneak attack didn't work, Zhao Wou-ki narrowed his eyes and glanced at Tang Lu.

"That's right, that's what makes sense."

Seeing that Tang Lu predicted Zao Wou-ki's prediction in advance, the three people in the front row immediately felt relieved and started their first round of attacks.

With a gesture of raising his hand, Tang San's first spirit ring ability Coil had already climbed onto Zhao Wuji's legs, fixing him in place.

Two beautiful shadows on the left and right flashed past, Xiao Wu jumped in front of Zhao Wou-ki, and Zhu Zhuqing had already circled behind Zhao Wou-ki.

As an assassin-type soul master of the agility attack department, sneak attack is her best method of attack.

The ears of the two cats trembled slightly, their claws crossed each other in front of him, and they aimed at Zhao Wuji's back and scratched wildly.

Nether Hundred Claws, Zhu Zhuqing's second soul ring skill, a point-penetrating attack, extremely fast, extremely destructive attack power!
The sudden appearance of blood made Zhao Wou-ki tremble all over, and unconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air.

Turning around and looking behind him, the cold girl who had left hundreds of claw marks on his back had drifted away.

As an excellent assassin, it is the most basic common sense to retreat thousands of miles away with one blow.

Those who fight head-to-head with the opponent are not assassins, they are idiots!
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