Start by entering the world of Douluo

"Senior, this student of mine just reached level 30 a few days ago, what do you think?"

"Zhao Wuji, why, just send a kid out casually, maybe you're scared?"

When the snake woman saw that it was the youngest child who came out, she said with a smile on her face.

Zhao Wuji was probably looking for a way to return the snake to her under the steps, so he played this trick.

"Whether I can do it or not, it's up to senior to see. This girl, please"

Ji Changzong knew from the look in Snake Woman's eyes that he had been underestimated again. Is it his fault that he grows slowly? Is it because everyone in your world is tall and tall, so he looks short?

The girl standing behind Snake Woman is about sixteen years old. She has a pair of big brown eyes, a tall and well-proportioned figure, but her breasts are extremely heavy. She has a charm that ranges from youthful to mature.

So Tang San deserves to be the God of the Sea? It’s really hard for you to be able to resist liking Xiao Wu only.

The breeze blew through the leaves, making a rustling sound. The girl held back her anger and walked up to Ji Changzong.

"Meng Yiran, Wuhun Snake Staff."

"Ji Changzong, Wuhun Void Mirror."

Without any unnecessary nonsense, with a wave of the snake staff, Meng still took the lead in launching the attack.

Respecting the old and loving the young is a joke in this world. Something went wrong with the third soul ring she had obtained. Now she wanted to smash the head of the child in front of her.

But what Ling Meng still didn't expect was that at the moment when her snake staff was about to hit Ji Changzong's head, a layer of faint gold film blocked her snake staff and stopped ten centimeters from the top of her head.

"Girl, we have no grievances, so we don't need to be so cruel," Ji Changzong said helplessly.

It smells like the fairies he knows.

"you"

Meng Yiran failed to hit the target, and quickly retreated to regain the distance.

While I am angry, my attention level is also increasing.

To be able to block her attack so easily, the person in front of him must not be as simple as he appears.

The void mirror emits a dazzling light, floating quietly behind Ji Changzong's head. In Meng Yiran's eyes, Ji Changzong was completely shrouded in light at this moment, and the place where the golden light circulated was sacred and inviolable.

"Break your turtle shell and see what else you can do." Meng Yiran gritted her silver teeth and placed the snake staff horizontally in front of her chest. A tongue blade more than two feet long spurted out from the tongue of her staff. Hit the light curtain.

Unfortunately, the tongue blade was not powerful enough. Not only did it fail to break the light barrier, it instead bounced away.

Ji Changzong sighed: "Otherwise, as long as you can break my shield, I'll let you win."

"How is this possible?" Meng Yiran exclaimed. Even his soul skills couldn't break his defense. This was really a soul master who was only at level 30.

"I don't believe you can stay in this shell forever." She said coldly.

Another tongue blade shot, this time she doubled the output of her soul power. As long as she exhausted the opponent's soul power, she would win the battle.

"Then you are wrong. In fact, I can persist for one day."

For the sake of being a beautiful woman, give her three moves, don't say you won't give her a chance. After all, his mask is not just for covering himself.

Meng Yiran only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and a beam of light hit her. She immediately avoided it subconsciously, and the next moment she felt her head hit a wall, feeling dizzy.

"when"

Her expression was full of astonishment, she was trapped

It was a protective shield that was exactly the same as that of the man. She hit the light curtain with her crutches, but the light curtain did not move at all, showing no signs of damage.

"Well, it's time to admit defeat." Not to mention a level 30 player, even Zhao Wuji may not be able to break Ji Changzong's soul skill with formation patterns.

The victory or defeat has been decided, and all the discerning people present can see it. Only Meng Yiran continued to attack the light screen relentlessly, unwilling to give up.

"Hey, I made a mistake. Let my granddaughter go. We lost this competition. This snake belongs to you." Chao Tianxiang let out a long sigh.

Skills are not as good as people, there is nothing to say.

"No, I didn't lose. Ask him to let go of the light curtain. If possible, we can fight head-on."

Meng Yiran's face was red and he didn't want to believe the fact that he had lost, especially when he lost to a child several years younger than him.

How could she, who has been considered a genius by others since she was a child, lose?

"That's enough. If you lose, you lose. I'm going to help you find a solution." Chao Tianxiang shouted. The winner has been decided. If he still messes around, Zhao Wuji might kill him.

The plan now is to meet up with his husband as soon as possible and then regain his position before it is too late.

"Humph"

Chao Tianxiang's roar was filled with anger, and Meng Yiran could hear the special meaning contained in it. Even if he didn't want to, he had to calm down and stopped talking. He just stared at Ji Changzong with his eyes, as dangerous and cold as a snake.

Ji Changzong waved his hand, and the light curtain disappeared, completely ignoring Meng Yiran's eyes that wanted to kill.

"The green mountains will not change, and the green waters will flow forever. King Fudo, I will write down what happened today, and we will see you later."

"No delivery"

After this incident, everyone understood what it meant to truly bully others. Compared to Meng Yiran, Ning Rongrong was simply an angel, right?

Ning Rongrong's favorability immediately increased significantly.

"Changzong, thank you so much" Oscar thanked. At this time, three soul rings lit up from under him, and one of the bright purple halos came from the pink crested crested snake in front of him.

With thirty-level soul power, Oscar successfully became the second official soul master in the team.

"You're welcome, let's show everyone your new soul skills," Ji Changzong said with a smile.

"Of course, otherwise we'd better go back and try again. We still have to find a soul ring for you, so we shouldn't waste time." As if he felt something, Oscar's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly said awkwardly.

Seeing this scene, Ma Hongjun said angrily, "What is a waste of time? You can still waste time by giving us assistance. Isn't it because your soul curse is shameful? I'm sorry to say it."

Ma Hongjun's words were rich and he hit hard with a heavy hammer. Oscar immediately jumped up from the ground: "What does it mean to be shameful? Why is the soul curse so shameful?"

The more he talked, the less confident he became. Finally, Oscar said helplessly: "Then you must not laugh."

"It's okay. I have received professional training. No matter how funny it is, I will never laugh." Ji Changzong comforted him with a thousand-year-old joke.

Others said they did the same.

"Well, I have a mushroom sausage. You guys are obviously laughing and haven't stopped." Oscar collapsed. Originally, he was laughed at for his first and second soul skills, but in the end, the third soul skill was still the same, and he was also very collapsed.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Finally unable to bear it any longer, everyone burst out laughing. Ma Hongjun even burst into laughter and stomped his feet, which was extremely exaggerated.

"If you don't like it, you'll get sick if you don't."

Oscar suddenly felt very tired, and getting the third soul ring didn't seem so happy anymore.