Douluo space fighting god

"You haven't lost yet?"

Feng Ce's eyes sharpened, and a deathly cold light was cast away.

Yan Shan shuddered. There was such murderous intent hidden under the black gold mask. Who was this masked man in front of him?

At this time, the golden aura on his body also disappeared without a trace in that sweep. And without him being 'immovable as a mountain', his defense power will be greatly reduced.

Now, it can be said to be Fengce’s home field.

As soon as Feng Ce raised his hand, the surrounding air was violently agitated and quickly gathered in his hand, containing a power that could tear everything apart.

He squeezed the palm of his hand, and the wind ball in his hand detonated instantly, and a powerful wind pressure came overwhelmingly from the top of the rock mountain.

Suddenly, it felt like a towering mountain was pressing down on my head.

Yanshan felt that it was difficult to move even an inch, and his body was falling unconsciously.

"you!"

Yanshan held on, veins popping up all over his body, staring at Feng Ce with wide eyes.

Feng Ce once again gathered a sharp wind in his hand, roaring with thunder, and was slowly walking towards him.

Yanshan couldn't help but feel shocked. Without the blessing of Fudorushan, his defense power was no different from that of a normal person. At this time, he had no extra soul power to compete with Feng Ce.

Although Feng Ce used % of his soul power to exert this pressure, he knew that he had won at this time.

thump!

"Sorry, I lost!"

Yanshan knelt down hard and bent over.

Immediately, there was an exclamation in the audience, and everyone was cheering for the title of "Wuze Military Advisor".

Sometimes, the name doesn't have to be domineering. It's also good to make the other party's carelessness.

Feng Ce put away his soul power and felt like he was exhausted. If the rocky mountain could hold on for another fifteen seconds, he might not be able to hold on anymore.

But fortunately, there is no if.

In the audience, Flanders stood up from his seat and shouted happily.

"Hahaha, my five thousand gold soul coins! Beautiful Feng Ce!"

The tall, thin man's face turned blue and white, and the four friends who had been tricked were verbally attacking him, which gradually escalated into punches and kicks.

A minute later, the tall and thin man looked bruised and swollen, and he couldn't help complaining.

"Damn it, a thirty-level soul master can defeat a thirty-eighth level soul master?

The world has changed, the world has changed. "

At this time, a golden light flashed in his head, and he felt something was wrong.

"The old man just talked about Feng Ce? Wuce's military advisor... Could it be that the old man knows Wuce's military advisor on the field?"

The tall and thin man suddenly couldn't calm down for a long time. His face twitched in pain from time to time, and he scanned the crowd.

I saw the man in the black and gold mask in the audience walking towards the middle-aged man he wanted to deceive.

Sure enough, they knew each other!

Suddenly, he was stunned. He felt that his intelligence had been greatly insulted.

Soon, Feng Ce and Flanders passed by him, and his eyes never shifted.

"Dean, why is he always looking at us, an acquaintance of yours?" Feng Ce looked back, a little surprised.

"I'm a client."

Flanders walked back triumphantly and took a gold soul coin from his pocket.

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

Fran took the hand of the tall and thin man and put the gold soul coin into his hand.

He shared it and patted it gently, indicating that he could accept it with peace of mind.

The tall and thin man suddenly turned to stone. He opened his palms and looked at the golden soul coin in his hand in a daze.

Not only did he lose one thousand gold soul coins, but he also cheated four of his friends out of four thousand gold soul coins, and he was even beaten up.

Today is definitely his nightmare in the past thirty years.

......

This is the end.

Today's Shrek is simply unstoppable and has a complete victory record.

The most worrying ones, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, also defeated their opponents with perfect coordination.

Feng Ce and Flanders arrived at the teahouse in the Soul Fighting Arena in advance to wait, and others also arrived one after another.

Since Flender earned five thousand gold soul coins today, he took the initiative to treat him to a guest for the first time.

But Feng Ce didn't seem to give it much face. He took out the teapot and tea leaves from Fengshen Huanyue and made tea leisurely.

Soon, everyone arrived.

Ma Hongjun rushed over happily and reported his results.

"Senior brother, master. My opponent today is a twenty-nine-level great soul master. I killed him with just one line of fire. Amazing, right?"

"Not bad, your senior brother defeated a level fighting spirit master today." Flanders said disapprovingly.

Everyone was not surprised when they heard this, and seemed to think it was commonplace for Feng Ce.

At this time, Yu Xiaogang walked into the middle of the crowd and announced:

"We will be participating in a team battle later. We are playing at a relatively low position. I want to take you to familiarize yourself with the environment and the rules.

You are all going to face teams above level , so I hope you will be mentally prepared first. "

"It doesn't matter, we have senior brother here, he will formulate tactics for us." Ma Hongjun chuckled, not nervous at all.

"Teacher, won't Fengce participate?" Ning Rongrong suddenly asked.

She felt very at ease with Feng Ce's protection last time, but this time she would naturally feel a little uneasy if Feng Ce was not around.

Yu Xiaogang explained.

"Although Feng Ce is a strategist, he is also a member of the team after all. We will make adjustments according to the opponent's lineup and will definitely let Feng Ce play when needed. As for those who are replaced, don't be dissatisfied, because This is just a strategic adjustment."

Tang San smiled calmly and said: "Well, of course not. Brother Feng Ce is indeed better than us. I think none of us will be dissatisfied if we are replaced."

Xiao Wu: "Yes."

......

Team battle soul field, team battle waiting room.

This is a seven-on-seven team battle, so the area is twenty times larger than the one-on-one area.

At this time, several teams were sitting separately, each discussing their own team's play style and tactics.

Everyone quickly took their seats in the corner, and Ma Hongjun looked around curiously.

"Let me assign you a task."

Feng Ce looked at a team in the distance, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a hint of evil.

"What kind of mission, senior brother?" Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up.

"Of course it's a task you like. Do you see that woman over there?"

Feng Ce pointed at a woman with heavy makeup and a hot figure in the distance.

"I saw it, what's wrong, senior brother?" Ma Hongjun was a little curious.

"You have to ask me, what do you love to do most?"

"Oh~ I understand, senior brother. Then I'll go."

Ma Hongjun didn't even ask why, he just walked through in a swaggering manner.

He stopped in front of the hot woman, his burning eyes wandering up and down.

She was probably in her twenties, with a curvy front and back, and her upper body was only covered by a tube top that couldn't be covered at all.

The lower body is a long black skirt, looming like a spider web, and you can vaguely see two merged flesh-colored petals inside.

Ma Hongjun swallowed his saliva and teased in a frivolous tone.

"This beauty, can you give me a glass of milk?"

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