Douluo's end Yanlong God

For the first time, Xiao Wu's flexing skills failed. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't make Zhao Wuji's body move at all. Even after she turned back and struck Zhao Wuji's leg joint with both hands, it still had no effect.

Xiao Wu was very anxious, but at this moment she had nothing to do with her opponent.

In fact, it's not that Xiao Wu's soft skills are not strong, but because her soft skills are completely restrained by Zao Wou-ki.The skill attached to Xiao Wu's first spirit ring can only be released after her body is flexible enough to control her opponent, which is a one-hit kill effect.But right now her strength is far from Zhao Wuji's, even with Tang San's help, it's impossible to control Zhao Wuji.Unless her soul power can reach a level similar to that of Zao Wou-ki, otherwise for a soul master like Zao Wou-ki who concentrates on power, her soft skills will be the worst.

The blue silver grass was broken, Tang San's face suddenly turned pale, but at this moment he didn't hesitate at all, he rushed up with one stride, thick vines appeared on Zhao Wuji's body again, making him who was about to use his strength His body was sluggish for a moment, it was Blue Silver Grass's second soul ring skill, Parasitic, that had an effect.

Taking advantage of this moment of opportunity, Tang San had already arrived in front of Zhao Wuji, and Zhu Zhuqing also quietly appeared behind Zhao Wuji, grabbing his throat and the base of his ears with two cat claws, looking for the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

Taking advantage of Zao Wou-ki's chance to break free from the Blue Silver Grass, Tang San suddenly swung his fist towards Zhao Wou-ki's chest.

Zhao Wuji laughed loudly, he was not in a hurry to break free from the blue silver grass, he straightened his chest, obviously, he wanted to see how much strength Tang San had.

A gleam of light flashed in Tang San's eyes, and Zhao Wuji's laughter stopped abruptly, because he was surprised to find that Tang San's seemingly full-strength punch landed on his chest, but it was as light as nothing, and because he concentrated his soul power on his chest, Forehead, suddenly there is a feeling of using the wrong force.

The strength of Tang San and Xiao Wu is of course not enough to drive Zhao Wuji's body, but if it is his own strength, it is different.

The right fist that Tang San swung suddenly turned into a palm, and the palm was sucked back. The Crane Capture Dragon was thrown at the moment when Zhao Wuji used the wrong force, pulling Zhao Wuji's body to stagger forward.At the same time, he extended his right foot forward and kicked Zhao Wuji's toes.Even if Zhao Wuji's soul power was tyrannical, he lost his balance in this situation.

Tang San's timing was not inferior to Zhu Zhuqing's at all. With his skill in controlling the crane and capturing the dragon, he was equivalent to using his own power plus Zhao Wuji's own power to move Zhao Wuji's body.

"Get up." Tang San shouted, exerting force with his arms, unexpectedly lifted Zhao Wuji's body up suddenly.

"Xiao Wu." For the first time, Zhao Wuji was completely off the ground, and Xiao Wu's skills finally had room to display.

The two slender thighs wrapped around Zao Wou-ki's waist in an instant, and he grabbed his ankle with both hands. The first soul ring on his body was radiant, and it took Zhao Wou-ki's body to rotate violently in the air for three times, making Zao Wou-ki The top of the head is down, and it hits the ground heavily.

Although Zhu Zhuqing's previous attack failed to have a destructive effect, it also interfered with Zhao Wuji's response. With the combined efforts of the three of them, they finally completed this attack. A thick vine made of blue silver grass wrapped around Xiao Wu's waist just before she was about to hit the ground with Zhao Wuji's body. Zhao Wuji turned his head downwards, spun and fell to the ground, but Xiao Wu was knocked to the ground by Tang Wu. Three pieces of blue silver grass were suddenly lifted up, and floated down in the air with a graceful twist.

boom

After being possessed by Zhao Wuji's martial spirit, his huge body hit the ground heavily. The entire head was completely sunk into the soil.

Xiao Wu floated down, just landed on Tang San's shoulder, with one foot on Tang San's right shoulder, both arms stretched out to maintain the balance of the body, panting heavily.

She had used all her strength in the attack just now, if it wasn't for Tang San's ingenious control of the crane and the dragon, she would not have been able to complete her soft skill that concentrated two spirit ring skills.

"Xiao San, are we going too hard?" Xiao Wu asked nervously.

Tang San shook his head, "Teacher Zhao hasn't used the soul skill yet."

He glanced at the incense on the ground on the other side.At this time, the incense stick was only one-third burned.But under the previous joint attack, Tang San, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing could be said to have tried their best and used all their strength.

The blue silver grass that was parasitic on Zhao Wuji was quickly taken back by Tang San. He didn't want his blue silver grass to be exploded by his opponent again. Although the blue silver grass did not consume much soul power, it was always destroyed and had a negative impact on Tang San himself. The soul power consumption is still very large.

Zhao Wou-ki propped up his arms on the ground and pulled out his head.

Tang San and the others didn't look carefully before, only now did they see clearly what it looked like after being possessed by the spirit.

Zhao Wuji's whole body was covered with a thick layer of brown hair, and he was actually over two and a half meters tall. His muscles all over his body were bulging, his brown eyes exuded a domineering aura, and his seven soul rings were constantly beating around his body.Zao Wuji's big hands became extraordinarily thick, like a large cattail leaf fan.

As Tang San said, Zhao Wuji had not used his soul power before. Before Zhu Zhuqing found his weakest strength to attack, he had not even thought about possessing him with a martial soul.

For a seventy-sixth level soul saint like him, several great soul masters in their twenties were too weak. He just wanted to play with these children and move his body.

However, carelessness often pays the price, precisely because of his underestimation of the enemy, in addition to the fact that Tang San and the others have already exceeded level 30 with the increase of Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, and because of their untrained abilities. The perfect cooperation achieved immediately put the Fudo King at a disadvantage.

Zhao Wuji patted the dirt on his head and said angrily: "I am really an eighty-year-old woman who has lost her child. It seems that I can't do anything if I don't get serious with you guys. Xiaobai, why are you laughing? Come see me tomorrow Come and take practical lessons.”

"Uh." Dai Mubai, who was looking at Zhao Wuji's disgraced look, was originally snickering, but after hearing Zhao Wuji's words, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Children, come on. Let's continue." Zhao Wuji took long strides and walked straight in the direction of Tang San and Xiao Wu. The tacit cooperation between the two before left a deep "impression" on him.

"Xiao Wu, Meteor Man Hammer." Tang San shouted.