Douluo signed for ten thousand years, Bibi Dong kneeled and begged me to come out

Chapter 199 Creation, the Strongest Auxiliary Titled Douluo
"Title Douluo?"

Everyone looked at Luban No. [-] in surprise, no one could believe that this little kid had nine soul rings.

Name: No.[-] Luban

Soul Power: Level 93

Martial Soul: Artisan

Title: Divine Craftsman Douluo (Auxiliary Title Douluo)
Loyalty: 100%.

Three days ago, Chenlong used a magic general card, and he drew out Luban No. [-] like a European emperor.

This is not because of how strong this little guy is in combat, the key is that his existence is enough to give the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School a whole new look.

After checking his panel with the system, Chen Long is almost certain that Luban No. [-] is definitely the most powerful support for his Title Douluo.

In comparison, no matter whether it is the sausage uncle Oscar, or Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, they are all inferior to this martial soul.

"Luban No. [-], show them your abilities."

Luban No. [-] raised his head proudly, his big copper bell-like eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes fell on the bull demon.

"Big man, activate your martial soul avatar, or you will be beaten to death by me."

Hearing this, the big and generous face of the bull demon was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly.

"You, an auxiliary Title Douluo, actually think that you can hurt me."

"Don't be kidding, even if I don't even release my martial spirit, you can't hurt me."

The bull demon beat his chest with his fist, obviously satisfied with his defense.

Not far away, several other Title Douluo also had the same opinion.

Li Bai even came out from the crowd to guarantee the Bull Demon.

"Yes, the old cow's body is like an iron bucket, even if I want to hurt him, it will take a lot of effort."

"Except for the boss, none of us here should be able to easily hurt him."

The voice fell, and everyone nodded noncommittally.

For their opinion, Chen Long first sighed, then shook his head with a smile.

"It's not a good habit to underestimate your opponent!"

"Little Luban, save some strength when you make a move, and don't really break the old cow."

"Lao Niu, I advise you to open the martial soul avatar, otherwise you will be very embarrassed in a while."

Facing Chenlong's exhortation, Bull Demon was not moved at all.

"Boss, just look at it, this little guy can't even break my skin, how could he get hurt!"

In the words, the bull demon just folded his hands in front of his chest, and did not put on any defensive posture at all.

Seeing him like this, Luban No. [-] snorted softly, and the seventh spirit ring suddenly shone under his feet.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar"

In an instant, a golden figure appeared behind Luban No. [-].

Different from his original youth appearance, Wuhun Avatar presents an old man with a hammer and an awl in his left and right hands.

That gentle appearance didn't look threatening at all, and for this, everyone present didn't know what this martial soul avatar could do.

But for Chen Long, the figure behind Luban No. [-] is very powerful.

This martial soul is called a craftsman.

His creativity is no less than the shock brought by a Peerless Douluo.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Alchemy"

Accompanied by a low shout, the golden-yellow Wuhun avatar swung the hammer and slammed it hard on the ground.

In an instant, the piece of soil that was smashed turned into a bright golden color, and then slowly floated into the sky.

The golden clod is more than ten meters in diameter, and it is now completely infected by the breath of Luban No. [-].

"Eighth soul skill, carving"

Putting down the hammer, the awl in the other hand began to inscribe on it, and the soil fell like rain, forming a thick layer on the ground.

Not long after, a long barrel with a dragon-shaped pattern appeared in front of everyone, followed by a fort.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and everyone was watching the change of that clod.

This was a very long process, and a cannon barrel with a dragon pattern appeared in front of everyone like that.

At that time, a smug smile appeared on Luban No. [-]'s immature face.

"The Ninth Soul Skill, Enchanting"

The profound ninth soul ring expanded rapidly, and the golden martial soul avatar also fused the hammer and vertebrae in his hand, turning into a writing brush.

With a wave of his big hand, he painted on the soil scattered on the ground.

In an instant, the soil turned into cannonballs one after another, the patterns on them were quite different from those on the cannon barrel.

"Everything is ready, Niutou, don't you plan to activate the Martial Soul Avatar now?"

"Don't be called dad soon!"

Looking at the golden soul guide cannon in front of him, for some reason, the bull demon's heart throbbed a little.

But the big talk has been lost, how can it be taken back now.

His old cow is a man who wants face!

"Cut, let the horse come here, I want to see if you can hurt me, old cow."

As he said that, the Bull Demon put down his hands clasped on his chest.

Seeing his obsessed look, Luban No. [-] shook his head helplessly.

"Heaven's evil is forgivable, but self-inflicted evil cannot live!"

As he spoke, he controlled the golden figure behind him to finish loading the shells.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, the moment the soul guide shell was fired, the high-pitched dragon chant instantly resounded throughout the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The golden light quickly drew an arc in the sky, and the terrifying power within it also made the strong people present, including Li Bai, tremble.

"Lao Niu, quickly activate the martial soul."

Li Bai yelled, and the Ruthless Sword appeared in his hand.

As the person involved, how could the bull demon not feel the horror of the golden light.

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul..."

The spirit avatar hadn't been fully opened yet, only half of the bull's head appeared, and the golden light hit him.

With a loud bang, the bull demon's body flew upside down, drawing a deep ravine on the ground.

Beside him, Bone Douluo immediately stood in front of Ning Fengzhi, like a shield, dispelling the aura generated by the collision between the soul guide cannon and the bull demon.

On the other side, other title Douluo also released their martial souls one after another.

The square calmed down again, and the golden figure behind Luban No. [-] gradually disappeared.

"Hmph, this is the price of underestimating others."

With a soft snort, Luban No. [-] raised his head proudly, and then bounced to Chenlong's side.

On the distant mountain, there was a puff of smoke lingering there.

"cough cough"

A violent coughing sound followed, and the bull demon, whose chest was half sunken, slowly crawled out of the deep pit.

When the vision ahead gradually became clear, he found that everyone was looking at him.

This feeling directly leads to social death.

At that time, the Bull Demon didn't dare to lift his big head. Seeing his appearance, Chen Long took out a white jade bottle from the soul tool at his waist.

"Eat the elixir inside, now is the time when Zongmen is tempting."

"Don't affect your work because of your injury."

Hearing what Chen Long said, the Bull Demon nodded heavily.

Afterwards, the man's eyes fell on Luban No. [-] beside Chenlong.

(End of this chapter)