Douluo's Holy Golden Dragon

"Zhou Ming, Wuhun Guiwangteng, a level 24 control-type battle soul master," he said as a faint blue light with cold black light began to bloom in the palm of Zhou Ming's hand.

A thin black vine about the thickness of three fingers appeared in his hand, and at the same time, two bright yellow soul rings appeared around his body, floating regularly around his body.

Qin Mo is familiar with the spirit of the Ghost King Vine. It is considered to be one of the stronger types of control martial spirits. After all, in addition to its extremely toughness, the Ghost King Vine also carries nerve-paralyzing toxins.

Therefore, once you are restrained by the Ghost King Vine Soul Master, unless you have very high poison resistance, you will only have the option of waiting quietly for death.

Looking at the opponent's martial spirit, Qin Mo couldn't help but smile. Perhaps the Ghost King Vine is a more difficult opponent at the same level. Qin Mo's first soul skill, Holy Dragon Body, can be immune to all negative effects. Of course, it also includes the effects of toxins on the body.

"Qin Mo, Golden Holy Dragon of Martial Soul, eighteenth level first-level battle soul master."

The moment she completed the possession of the martial spirit, diamond-shaped golden dragons began to grow all over her body, and at the same time, a strong dragon power burst out from his body.

"Six years old, level [-], with full innate soul power. It seems that I must destroy you today and not let you grow up." Zhou Ming was also shocked by Qin Mo's talent for a moment.

He knew that if he didn't end Qin Mo here today, then he and even the entire Black Shadow members would probably not have a good ending in the future.

"Boss, I didn't expect that this kid has already reached level [-] in less than a year after awakening his martial spirit. With such a talent, are we sure we won't win him over? Let the people of Heiying just destroy him like this. ," one of the members of the Ghost Leopard said to Youxuan.

Youxuan smiled and said: "Do you think Zhou Ming is really capable of destroying Qin Mo? The future of Heiying and his gang will be ruined in their own hands."

The man said: "Boss, although Qi Mo's talent is indeed outstanding, it is impossible for him to cross the gap of level six so easily, and he still lacks one soul skill compared to Zhou Ming."

Youxuan smiled and shook his head and said: "For high-level soul masters, the gap between level six is ​​indeed huge, but for first- and second-level soul masters, there is actually not much difference. You will know the result after reading it. ”

"If you want to destroy me, it depends on whether you have the strength." Qin Mo responded coldly. At the same time, the yellow soul ring around his body began to flash, and the soul skill Holy Dragon Body also began to activate.

After all, the opponent's martial spirit has its own toxins to attack. If you are not afraid of ten thousand, you have to make some defensive preparations. Moreover, the time that Qin Mo's first soul skill can be maintained is also increasing with the soul power level. And it was increased to 8 minutes.

"The first soul, strangulation."

Along with the rhythm of the first soul ring around Zhou Ming's body, a large number of ghost king vines as thick as a child's arms grew around his body and quickly rushed towards me.

Facing the menacing Ghost King Vine, Qin Mo smiled disdainfully, and then quickly waved his sharp claws to cut off all the Ghost King Vine rushing toward him.

At the same time, the moment he cut off the Ghost King Vine, he also moved quickly towards Zhou Ming.

Although the Ghost King can attack with poison, it will not have any effect on Qin Mo. After all, it has the dual protection of dragon scales and the first soul skill.

However, Qin Mo currently has no means of long-range attacks, and if Zhou Ming is allowed to continue harassing attacks from a distance, he will definitely fall into passivity after the effect of his first soul skill disappears in eighteen minutes.

Therefore, if he wanted to knock down Zhou Ming, Qin Mo could only get close to Zhou Ming's body and engage in hand-to-hand combat with him within these eighteen minutes.

After all, all control system spirit masters, unlike Tang San, do not have the same physical fitness and strength as the attack system spirit masters of the same level, as well as the speed of the agility attack system.

A normal control system soul master's physical fitness, strength, and speed are far lower than those of a power attack system and agility attack system soul master.

Seeing the power of Qin Mo's claws, Zhou Ming was naturally unwilling to let him get close. He quickly retreated back, and at the same time, waves of ghost king vines stabbed towards Qin Mo like spears.

Qin Mo's speed was naturally much faster than Zhou Ming's, but there were too many vines, and there was no division of the battle field, so Qin Mo never caught up with Zhou Ming and still maintained a certain level. distance.

Almost 6 minutes have passed since the first soul skill was used. Qin Mo himself was a little anxious. He opened his mouth and said provocatively: "Zhou Ming, why didn't you say you wanted to destroy me? Why are you running around like a mouse now?"

It has to be said that as a control soul master, Zhou Ming still has the sense he should have, even if he is at a disadvantage and facing Qin Mo's provocation.

Zhou Ming smiled and said: "You brat, do you think the Qixiang method is useful to me? If you want to fight head-on, I can wait until your soul power is exhausted, and I will actually fight you head-on."

Seeing that Zhou Ming was not fooled, Qin Mo was not too upset, but continued to move towards Zhou Ming.

However, this time he did not use all his speed, but slowly reduced his speed to chase Zhou Ming.

At the same time, the strength of his swinging claws began to gradually weaken. From the beginning, it was as simple as cutting tofu to cut off the Ghost King Vine, but now it took three or four swings to completely cut it off.

Seeing Qin Mo's declining condition, Zhou Ming thought that his chance had come, and the second yellow hundred-year soul ring on his body suddenly flashed.

The Ghost King Vine that had been cut off by Qin Mo and scattered around him suddenly seemed to have come to life. One of them sprouted a fried sauce facade and began to grow crazily. In an instant, it formed a three-layered cage that tightly bound Qin Mo. trapped in it.

Looking at Qin Mo who was trapped in the cage, Zhou Ming laughed and walked over and said, "Don't you want to get close to me? Now that I'm here, what can you do?"

Looking at the prey that came to his door, Qin Mo was naturally no longer polite. A smile appeared on his lips and he said, "If not, you might have to spend the rest of your life in bed."

Seeing the smile on Qin Mo's lips, Zhou Ming was shocked and thought to himself: "Not good."

But at this moment, it was obviously impossible for him to escape. Qin Mo turned right and swung forward quickly, and the three-layered cage that originally seemed indestructible collapsed instantly.

At the same time, the clenched fist in his right hand seemed to be shining with golden light, but a golden dragon head was faintly attached to it.

As he swung his right fist, a loud dragon roar burst out at the same time, piercing Zhou Ming's abdomen fiercely.