Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 130 Engagement (2)

"What's going on? Little Tangzi and the little girl in black clothes can react quickly. Will this little girl not move? Is it really a monster that is not useful? No, no, it is!"

The pink luster shot into Du Qing's eyes through the fragments of the ice shield that shot past him, causing Du Qing to fall into a short sluggish state, ignoring the scorching thorns on his waist.

Xiao Wu's body wrapped in purple light suddenly disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it was far away from Du Qing. The air temperature suddenly dropped to a terrifying level, white mist rose, and ice beads condensed.

"The first soul skill, Ice Prison of Eternal Sin." The cold voice was full of silence, the purple-gold pupils exuded incomparable coldness, and the flames on his body also turned white at this instant, the biting chill in the air, Penetrating.

The pink luster in Du Qing's eyes faded, and at this moment, the frost condensed, and hundreds of ice-blue ice thorns of different sizes seemed to have their own consciousness, stabbing towards Du Qing without holding back , because Tang Ling knew very well the gap between Liuhuan and Sanhuan soul masters.

"Qing'er, Xiao Wu, come on!" With the tip of his toes on the ground, the ghost's strange steps suddenly appeared, and disappeared abruptly on the spot.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was quietly lurking in the same place, disappeared at some point, and even Xiao Wu didn't know when she appeared in a range that was not covered by the icicles of the Ice Prison of Eternal Sin.

"boom!"

A huge sound came from the center of the ice thorn, a roar came from Du Qing's mouth, a black invisible air wave rolled, the ice thorn as hard as iron shattered suddenly, ice cubes splashed, and Du Qing's body suddenly jumped out , the first soul ring suddenly lit up, and the tyrannical lightning with extreme destructive power produced a strong sense of oppression.

The sledgehammer in his hand danced, and directly hit Xiao Wu with a hammer, every movement had terrifying force.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was quietly lurking, found a chance to kill with one blow, and the third soul ring that hadn't been lit up for a long time suddenly lit up.

The white flames of the two claws rolled, forming two handleless sharp blades at the two claws, and the sharp cold light made the scalp numb.

Zhu Zhuqing's third soul ring came from a 4000-year-old mantis, a soul ring that surpassed the limit. When he absorbed this soul ring, he almost couldn't control the raging soul power in his body. Without the existence of Zihuo, Zhu Zhuqing might have exploded and died.

The third soul skill, Bai Yan, Nether Slash!Nanquan, 32 stacks!
Countless illusory phantoms are superimposed on the sharp blade in the hand, and the superposition of 32 means that this soul skill has been doubled by 32 times!
"Clang!!!"

The ear-piercing sound of metal cutting came, and Zhu Zhuqing, who sensed something was wrong, slashed the blow and quickly retreated. At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing saw clearly what was colliding with the sharp blade in her hand and making the sound of metal cutting!
It was a layer of black light clinging to Du Qing's body. It was Du Qing's soul ability that kept him uninjured in the Ice Prison of Eternal Sin, his fifth soul ability, Black Mysterious Barrier!His only defensive soul skill!Increase own defense by 80.00%!
"Hey, little girl, the timing is good!" Du Qing grinned, turned the giant hammer in his hand without hesitation, and threw it towards Zhu Zhuqing. Xiao Wu's calf struck away.

The first soul skill Black Mysterious Dance, the power of each swing will be superimposed, and the power of thunder will superimpose with the number of swings.

The second soul skill, Hei Xuan Po, has a tracking effect when the martial soul leaves the body, with its own terrifying and destructive power!

Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly, not daring to slow down at all, the noise of the whistling Heixuan hammer behind her was getting louder and louder, which meant that the distance between her and the Heixuan hammer was getting closer!
Her speed can hardly keep up!Can't get rid of the black hammer behind him at all!
The speed stopped suddenly, turned around, bent down, and the sharp blade in his hand slashed out fiercely again, a fist force several meters burst out from the sharp claw, and slammed on the black hammer.

Fist strength is released, this has nothing to do with the realm of Nanquan, it is only related to the comprehension of the Nanquan boxing method, the deeper the comprehension, the stronger the power of the fist strength.

The force of the fist hit the Heixuan Hammer, although it didn't make the Heixuan Hammer lose the ability to track her, but it also resisted a small part of the power, at least, it didn't have the original strong sense of oppression.

The hammer wind whistled, the thunder and lightning hissed louder and louder, the ice-blue vertical pupils suddenly contracted, white flames spewed out, and the white armor attached to his body. The cold feeling close to the skin made Zhu Zhuqing more concentrated, and the sharpness formed by the white flames was inexhaustible. The sharp blade with the handle swung fiercely again, stronger than the first punch, and the fist exploded fiercely on the black black hammer.

It's not that the fist strength that has become stronger is completely useless, but the gap between Zhu Zhuqing's three soul rings is too great. Even Tang Ling, who has understood the essence of Nanquan, can never cross the gap between the three soul rings. Blowing the black black hammer into the air, even if this is only the second soul ability of the soul emperor, the power of it must not be underestimated.

The higher the level, the soul masters will obtain more and more soul skills. Some soul masters who have reached a high level will subconsciously ignore the soul skills obtained by the low-level century-old soul rings, because the more advanced the soul master , the gap between the age of the soul ring and the soul ability is becoming more and more obvious.

Even at the level of Soul Douluo or Title Douluo, the more soul skills one has, the more beneficial the duel will be to oneself.

It is not only the soul ring that the soul master obtains soul skills, but also the soul bone!

Even self-created soul skills are definitely not in the minority!
For a boxing method like Nanquan that can be superimposed infinitely, once it spreads, it will definitely plunge the soul master world into chaos. (The only flaw is probably the bone age. It is necessary to start practicing from the age of four to nine when the body is not finalized before it is possible to practice Nanquan to a superimposed level.)
Zhu Zhuqing used the Bone Spirit Sacred Armor for two reasons. The first reason was to increase her attack power, and the second reason was because she knew that her fist strength was not enough to intercept the Black Black Hammer, so she tried her best to increase her speed and defense , so as not to be severely injured and unable to deal with the next attack.

Zhu Zhuqing's chest heaved violently, his light blue vertical pupils were burning with white flames, and his eyes were focused and serious. This time, she didn't intend to continue to dodge, but to fight hard!

Just when Zhu Zhuqing was about to resist the blow with a serious injury, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, Tang Ling's figure appeared in front of Zhu Zhuqing, "Silly girl, you know you will be injured, why do you still have to resist? " Tang Ling's magnetic voice sounded from Zhu Zhuqing's ear.

Pushing Zhu Zhuqing away with burning pale gold hands, Tang Ling's hands kept overlapping with illusory phantoms.

Nanquan, 46 stacks!
A cyan light flashed across the pupils of the waves, and a cyan thorn rose from the ground to firmly fix the black hammer on the ground. At the same time, the cyan flame in the right hand also gathered and threw it towards Du Qing.

"boom!!!!!"

Tang Ling couldn't control his body and backed up dozens of steps. He knelt on the ground with one knee, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and his left hand kept trembling. Even so, he didn't forget to pull the thorn that belonged to Xiao Wu in his hand.

"Ling'er!!" Zhu Zhuqing rushed out again as soon as he stood firm.

A sly smile suddenly appeared on Xiao Wu's pale face, the last trace of soul power in her body was activated, the second soul skill Charm was activated again, the pink light shot into Du Qing's eyes again, and at the same time, she did not resist the thorns passing through her waist. Come the power.

The cyan light ball turned into a prairie cyan flame, which caught Du Qing who had just reacted and was entangled by countless huge cyan thorns unexpectedly.

Xiao Wu's body was limp in Tang Ling's arms, and her clothes were soaked with fragrant sweat. She used Nanquan and her third soul skill, teleportation, to fight against Du Qing, a level 67 War Soul Emperor. Although she didn't have a martial soul And the soul skill, but the body must not be underestimated. The physical strength has long been emptied, and the soul power in the soul core has been emptied long ago when he barely used the second soul skill Charm just now. Wu escaped from Du Qing's subconscious punch, and that punch probably landed on Xiao Wu.

After passing out Xiao Wu in her arms to Zhu Zhuqing who was supporting her, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, turned around and looked at Du Qing who was bound by blue thorns, the deep and dark ten thousand year soul ring quietly lit up, Tang The calmness in Ling's eyes had already been broken, no, it should have been broken when Zhu Zhuqing planned to resist the attack with his body.

A scorching air wave rose up, a huge phoenix cry sounded, and a huge fire phoenix formed behind Tang Ling.

All the fire phoenixes are formed of crimson flames, and the crimson eyes are still lively and lifelike.

Martial souls with awakened fire element souls are generally irritable, but Tang Ling was an exception. But this time, Tang Ling felt the anger that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Du Qing watched the huge Fire Phoenix behind Tang Ling twitch his mouth, and said angrily, "You three little bastards are really too cruel! This trick again! Don't blame me for doing this!"

Clenching his left hand, the Black Black Hammer returned to Du Qing's hand whistling, and the sixth soul ring lit up.

The sixth soul skill, Hei Xuan Shatter Kill!

The black lightning has completely transformed into a blood-red lightning. The original violent lightning is full of a bloodthirsty aura. The lightning is wrapped around Du Qing's body. When the blood-red lightning touches the thorns, you can even smell a trace of it. The smell of burnt silk.

The black black hammer in Du Qing's hand also changed for the first time, a huge change, a giant blade was formed on the end of the hammer!
Du Qing's body shook off the thorns on his body, and he jumped up suddenly holding the hugely changing black hammer, his blood-red eyes were full of murderous aura.

"Go!" Tang Ling pointed his fingertips, and Huofeng let out a loud phoenix cry and rushed towards Du Qing. The scorching heat on his body made the surrounding space slightly distorted.

"Wow!!"

The blood-red thunder light on the black black hammer skyrocketed, and the raging thunder and lightning were like a sea of ​​thunder clouds. Du Qing, who was wrapped in blood-red thunder and lightning, was more like a god who controlled thunder and lightning.

Accompanied by a huge roar, a huge mushroom cloud rose in the forest, and the raging wind made people's cheeks hurt.

Tang Ling frowned, raised his hand, and an ice-blue ice shield condensed in front of Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, frowning and looking at Du Qing who couldn't see clearly in the dust and mist.

"Ziji Demon Eye! Ghost Shadow Mistrack!" The best defense is to attack. Facing an opponent stronger than oneself, blindly defending will only make oneself more passive. Only by taking the initiative to attack will there be a chance of survival.

The consumption of soul power on Xiaowu and Zhuqing has bottomed out, and they can't be allowed to make another move no matter what, he is afraid, afraid that Xiaowu will, like Zhuqing, choose to resist in the face of a powerful and unavoidable force, he All I can do is...

Stand in front of them!

For all their current injuries!

There is no way for him to be perfect, nor is there any way for him to keep them unscathed...

(End of this chapter)