Douluo Zhiwo's martial soul and soul ring can be strengthened

Chapter 64 Who Wants Lone Bamboo's Soul Ring?
Cubs are not tigers.

For more than 3000 years, he has been eating a small bamboo every day.

If Lao Zhu's innate skill is considered god-level, wouldn't his mouth have been enlightened by a saint?

Lao Zhu's defensive power is indeed very strong, but his offensive power is so-so. There is no need to worry about problems with the boss. The most important thing now is...

Little Xiong locked his eyes on the little gopher, this Doubi dared to speak ill of himself, except that the big brother himself is the master of this forest, if he is not caught, where will the face of himself and the big brother go?

Lu Zifeng decided that a person would meet Lao Zhu, and Lao Zhu was unreasonable... Xiaoxiong thought to himself: "Old Zhu, if you insist on dying, I can't hold you back, so let you suffer a little bit, you are tired Then you will know what torture is."

The little bear shook his head again and again, and then moved closer to the little gopher. The little gopher who was watching the show felt a chill on his back, and found himself locked by the little bear, and immediately ran away.

"You can't escape..."

Just as the little bear was moving freely, Lu Zifeng had already approached.

Lu Zifeng hooked his fingers at Lao Zhu provocatively, indicating that Lao Zhu could start his performance.

Provocative at close range, completely ignoring Lao Zhu, can Lao Zhu bear it?
The young bamboo can bear it, the middle bamboo can bear it, and the old bamboo can't bear it.

I saw Lao Zhu exuding a purple halo give an order, "Destroy him for me!"

The small and medium bamboos around them all bent down, and the bamboo branches on their bodies were whipped on Lu Zifeng's body. There was a sound of "slapping" continuously, and Lu Zifeng, who had no defense, let these iron whips whip.

puff!puff!puff!puff……

Looking at the bloody Lu Zifeng, Lao Zhu frowned, he couldn't figure out what Lu Zifeng was doing, did this person have a brain problem?
But the little gopher said that the little bear brought someone over to attack him and wanted his soul ring to be upgraded. Isn't this person too weak?
That's it?

That's it……? ? ?
Like a child, Lao Zhu has many question marks in his heart, and feels that there must be some tricks in it, otherwise the little bear and little gopher would not be like that.

Forget it, why think so much, let them pump harder, tear this ignorant person to pieces, and let him see how powerful bamboo is.

An operation is as fierce as a tiger!

Thousands of whips in one second are simple and easy!

Meal after meal... wait, something seems wrong? ! !
Lao Zhu was about to rhyme, but found that there was a problem. Lu Zifeng had been smoked for 10 minutes, and his body had already been blown into stinky tofu. Why did he seem to be fine?
illusion? ?
Or is this piece of tofu already smelly? ? ?
Old Zhu really couldn't figure it out, he felt that these small and medium bamboos were not strong enough, and he had strengthened them, but they were still so weak, it seemed that he had to do it himself.

"You all come back to me."

Old Zhu withdrew his soul power and wrapped his soul power around himself, "You all have a better look at it. When we beat people with bamboo, we must do these three things: fast, accurate, and ruthless. There should be no hesitation in the slightest, that is It's pouring water."

The thankless bamboos: "Yes..."

Lao Zhu didn't understand why they were so weak, as if they were suspicious of bamboo, so Lao Zhu decided to teach them how to make bamboo. No bamboo is more experienced than Lao Zhu.

Time to perform real techniques.

1 minute...10 minutes...Three 10 minutes passed, Lao Zhu was a little suspicious of Zhusheng, is this guy still human?

Three ten minutes, a full three ten minutes, my old waist, my soul power, who is the soul beast? ! !

Sin! ! !
Three ten minutes of full output, Lao Zhu couldn't bear it, it was really exhausting.

"Come on! Go on! Let's be happy together!"

Lu Zifeng's words were very magical, which made Lao Zhu feel young again, and once again felt that he could do it... Eh?Why does it seem to be weird?
Old Zhu almost made a move again, but he held back, and looked at Little Bear. At this time, Little Bear grabbed the little gopher and was looking at him with a smile.

"What? Old Zhu, it's going to die so soon?" Little Bear asked nastyly.

"You can't do it, Lao Zhu, I am very fierce." Lao Zhu was so angry, he decided to show Little Xiong how majestic, mighty and majestic he is.

"I'll wait." Xiao Xiong said provocatively, and let Lao Zhu start his performance.

Old Zhu was that angry, he took a look at Little Bear, he was very good, very good, let's see how my old Zhu teased him three thousand times.

"Slap, slap, slap" started again, and Lao Zhu's tricks or whipping techniques have been mastered. The willow long bamboo branch with a big wrist hurts when it hits the body, and it directly hits the bone with a "click" broken.

but.

The problem is not big.

To Lu Zifeng, these pains are really nothing, and they will recover soon. The problem is really not big, not big at all, just a bit of useless pain.

Lu Zifeng yawned, and looked up at the night, "It's getting late, if you want to continue hitting, just hit harder, don't act like a bitch who hasn't eaten, this kind of strength... can't!"

Old Bamboo: "...Uh???"

No strength, no strength...

"Wait, why do you speak standard words?!!!"

Lao Zhu realized that Lu Zifeng didn't speak Douluo language just now, but actually spoke "standard dialect". How could a person speak "standard dialect".

Lu Zifeng said: "I said, is your focus wrong? Are you going to fight or not? If you don't fight, just say it and don't put pens here."

Old Zhu shook the bamboo branch, "No more fights, no more fights, you soul beast in sheep's clothing, stop bluffing me."

Lu Zifeng: "..."

Lu Zifeng fell silent.

What is a soul beast in sheep's clothing?
As if he was lying to the soul beast, he was the one being bullied, okay?

"Old Zhu, really don't want to fight anymore?" Little Bear asked hesitantly.

"No more fights, no more fights. You bad-hearted guy, you are very happy to see Lao Zhu being bullied, aren't you?" Lao Zhu said angrily.

"I didn't say that." Little Xiong refused to admit it, he was just happy.

"Hmph! You're cruel." Lao Zhu said angrily, "Tell me, how do you want to chop me up, draw a path, if you can't beat you, Lao Zhu loses."

Lu Zifeng fainted for a moment, "Is there something wrong with your brains? It's me who is being bullied, okay? Why are you wronged one by one? If you can't beat me to death, blame me?"

Old Bamboo: "..."

Bear: "..."

Lu Zifeng said angrily, "Why should I chop you up? You are a 3000-year-old monster. Cut whoever loves you!"

"Then again, how can there be such a wonderful spirit beast like you in the Hunting Soul Forest? No one has noticed your problem and wants your spirit ring?"

Lao Zhu replied: "Not really. No one is interested in Gu Zhu and thinks I'm useless. Besides, I won't take the initiative to attack people."

Little Bear: "Don't look at me like that, no one has seen me except you, big brother, and it's impossible for them to see me."

(End of this chapter)