Douluo Godly Choice System

Following Tai Long's order, his companions came forward to lift Qi Ling. Xiao Wu tried to reach out to stop him, but Qi Ling stopped him with his eyes.

"Boss, I can't lift it!" The three people respectively lifted one side of Qi Ling's body, but Qi Ling, who seemed to be thin, did not move at all even though they tried their best.

"How could it be possible that he was so thin and he didn't just lift it up in one hand? Don't be lazy, you guys!" Tyrone said in disbelief.

"Boss, it's really not that we are lazy, this kid seems to have grown up on this chair, he can't lift it at all!" The younger brothers said profusely.

"It's useless, I have to let me come!" Tai Long said, going forward to hug Qi Ling up, but when he started, he found that as they said, there was no way to lift Qi Ling half a point.

"Damn it, what the **** is going on, **** it!" Tai Long's face flushed, the veins on his forehead violently, and finally he had no choice but to give up.

"Oh? What's the matter, why didn't you lift it?" Qi Ling said with a smile, "Looking at you, it should be a spirit master of the power system? Even if I can't lift it, do I deserve to be called the power system? Chief of the academy, It's really cheap."

"What are you talking about?!" After listening to Qi Ling's words, Tai Long was immediately furious. As a pure-power spirit master, Tai Long couldn't stand someone questioning himself in power.

"Why? You're not convinced?" Qi Ling leaned back in his chair and said lazily, "Why don't we make a bet? I don't expect you to lift my whole person, it would be too difficult for you, as long as You can lift my foot, even if you win! I will leave here immediately."

"Huh! Then you have to regret it! Wuhun possessed!" Tailong said, after taking the Wuhun possessed, the original strong figure swelled again, especially the arm, it rose to several laps at the same time. The arms stretched down to the knees, and black hair grew longer on the skin.

"Tyron, the martial spirit gorilla, the thirty-seventh-level assault system war soul sovereign, please advise!"

Qi Ling smiled, the thirty-seventh-level soul sovereign is really nothing to him, but the opponent is a pure power soul master after all, and he still has to show his respect.

"Shenlonghuang: Possession!" With the roar of Ruoyouruowu's dragon, Shenlong phantom circled around the classroom, and then rushed into Qi Ling's body.

"Qi Ling, Martial Spirit Shenlong Sovereign, thirty-eighth-level Assault System Battle Spirit Venerable, please advise!"

As early as the moment the Shenlong phantom appeared, Shrek and the others appeared in the classroom, with a panic expression on their faces, and they even couldn't help but want to step back. They couldn't understand why it was only the Wuhun showing up. There will be such a great deterrent.

And when he heard that Qi Ling's level was actually higher than his own, and he was a power attack type spirit master like himself, Tai Long's face became even more ugly.

"Damn, I don't believe it, I can't even lift your foot!" Tyrone said calmly, but naturally ended in failure.

"You guy, don't have the ability to make these gimmicks, come down and play a serious fight with me!" Tyrone, who tried to no avail, said angrily Qi Ling, who had never thought that the gap between the two was so big, even if it was singled out. , He has no chance of winning.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun in the distance heard this and couldn't help saying: "My God, another one who is not afraid of death, is it okay to just give in and leave? You have to know what terror is, oh, it's really self-conscious. Do not live for sin!"

Tang San also said silently at this time: "You two, didn't you just drag me here just to watch this scene?"

"Hey, that's of course, we haven't done anything in the past six months, but it's just to wait for the boss! Our Shrek boss, naturally, he should be the boss wherever he goes!" Oscar said.

"Do you want to stand up with me? Okay." Qi Ling smiled and put his feet off the table, then slowly got up.

As Qi Ling slowly stood up to his body, Tai Long felt as if a huge figure stood in front of him, obscuring everything in his line of sight. Compared with him, he was as weak as an ant.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Qi Ling smiled.

After that, Tai Long shook his mind, only to realize that Qi Ling in front of him had no change in his body. It seemed that he had been shocked by his aura, so that he felt like an illusion.

"No, nothing!" Tyrone hurriedly pretended to be calm, "Come on! Take it!"

"What do you do? You think you have a few lives." Qi Ling said helplessly, "The third spirit ability: Golden Sacred Dragon Armor!"

With the golden dragon armor possessed, Qi Ling stretched out his arms and said: "Come on, as long as you can make me move one step, even if you win!"

"What are you talking about? You mean, let me attack casually?" Tyrone said in surprise, "Then as long as you are moved by me, even if you lose?"

"Well, the ability to understand is pretty good, that's what it means." Qi Ling smiled, "Let's do it."

The expression on Tailong’s face gradually changed from being astonished to being angry. He is a power-type assault-type spirit master, and even a pure-strength-type spirit master. Direct attack is undoubtedly his best, but Qi Ling looks down upon himself so much. He undoubtedly felt a huge insult.

"Then you go and regret it! First spirit ability: Strength increase!" The yellow spirit ring lit up from Tailong's body, and with the activation of his first spirit ability, powerful spirit power fluctuations were transmitted from Tailong's body.

The soul master with the purest power increase, Tyrone's advantages and disadvantages are as obvious! To be sure is that there is nothing good except power, and the advantage is that it greatly strengthens the power attribute, and can even compare him with the soul king level in this respect.

"Third Soul Skill: Gravity Fist!" A black gravitational ripple came from Tyrone's fist. This was Tyrone's most powerful attack and his most proud move.

"My gravity fist is not only powerful, but because of the pull of gravity, there is no way for the target to escape!" Tyrone said.

"And the closer you get, the greater the attraction and the greater the power! Even people of the Soul Sect level dare not take my punch! Boy, you are ready to regret it."

Qi Ling reluctantly touched his nose, raised his eyebrows and said, "Can I only compare with the ordinary Soul Sect? It's really a shock."

"Boom!" Tyrone's fist hit Qi Ling's golden armor, making a dull voice, and couldn't help making everyone look at him. This guy is indeed so powerful!

But what is even more shocking is that under such a violent impact, Qi Ling didn't even say he was injured. He didn't even move the position of his feet at all! Tyrone's attack, Qi Ling seemed to have no effect at all!