Douluo: True Dragon Douluo

Four soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple and purple slowly rose from the feet of the man in black, which turned out to be the best combination of soul rings.

As the dark night messenger of the Black Club, Huang Qiang was naturally not like those civilian soul masters. Thanks to his outstanding talent of innate sixth-level soul power, his first soul ring was hunted for him by the gold medal killers in it.

Coupled with his many years of assassination career, he has rich practical experience. This opponent is not comparable to those geniuses who have never experienced blood and light.

"The first soul skill, a hundred blows from the fangs."

Huang Qiang's soul skill was activated instantly, and he was worthy of being a soul master with a speed far exceeding that of the average killer.

Huang Qiang's sharp fangs appeared at the corners of his mouth and bit straight in the direction of Li Yan.

Although the Wolf King's fangs were still a little far away from Li Yan, the phantoms of the wolf fangs in the sky had already appeared in front of him.

When Li Yan saw the phantom of the wolf fang and was about to bite it, he immediately stretched out his dragon claws to grab it.

Unexpectedly, when his dragon claws grabbed the phantoms, the phantoms only shook slightly and could not cause any harm to them at all.

"what!"

Just when Li Yan was sighing, the wolf fangs had already bitten him, some biting his dragon claws, some biting his legs, some biting his hands, and some biting his waist. .

Li Yan's whole body was restrained by the phantom of the wolf fang, and he could not move. Just when the wolf king's fangs were about to bite Li Yan, two people moved.

"Escape Blade."

The third soul ring lit up, and Xie Yue's two moon blades shot out from his hands, slashing towards Huang Qiang's waist.

There is a saying that is right, wolves are like copper heads and iron bones, and their waists are their weak points. Since Huang Qiang's martial spirit is a ghost wolf, it naturally inherits the wolf's shortcomings to a certain extent.

"Demon Fox Flame." Hu Liena's attack also came quietly.

At the critical moment, the only woman among the people of the night finally took action.

"Thousands of phantoms hidden in clouds."

Her body was covered with a layer of gray mist, and except for Li Yan, no one else could see what his martial spirit was for a while.

After she used her soul skill, her whole body became ethereal, and soon turned into clouds and mist, and then countless clouds and mist shadows appeared around her, making it impossible for people to tell where she really was.

Xuying flew in front of Huang Qiang at high speed and blocked the attack in front of him. Xie Yue's moon blade slashed at Xuying's body as if it were cutting through the air, without causing any harm to her.

Then the Demon Fox Flame also suffered from the same situation.

"Hehehehe..." The woman looked at Li Yan and the others and sneered, "Is this all the people from Wuhun Palace have to offer?"

"Yueying, give them a good time!" Another man in black said in a feminine voice: "After all, he is a genius of Wuhun Hall. For Bibi Dong's sake, don't play tricks on them."

"Pang Feng." Zhuge Yueying looked at the companion and teased: "Don't think I don't know your little thoughts."

"Bibi Donggui is the Pope of Wuhun Palace and can be said to be the most powerful woman in the entire continent. How could she fall in love with you?"

The Dark Night Messenger named Pang Feng, ever since he watched Bibi Dong from a distance in Wuhun City, he couldn't help but be infatuated with her.

I even made a Bibi Dong doll, and I have to hold the doll every day before I fall asleep.

"That's not necessarily the case." Pang Feng said meaningfully: "I don't know how many toads have eaten swan meat from ancient times to the present. Although I, Pang Feng, am not ranked among the soul masters, I dare to say that when it comes to appearance The number of people who can surpass me in the entire continent can be counted on one hand."

As Pang Feng touched his face, Gu Ying said pitying himself: "With my qualifications, even Bibi Dong will fall. By then, I will be the Shadow Pope of Wuhun Palace.

"Hahaha~"

"Bah..." Li Yan couldn't help but spit when he saw his disgusting look, and said with disdain: "A good person doesn't do anything, but he still wants to be a duck, and he is still complacent.

Today I finally experienced what it means to be shameless. "

"That's right, kid." Zhuge Yueying laughed out loud, "It's really hit the nail on the head, I can't stand him for a long time, you can be said to have spoken out for me, just come here and I will definitely give you a good time. "

"Do you really think you can win?" Li Yan looked at Zhuge Yueying, who was surrounded by gray mist, and said lightly: "If I guessed correctly, your martial spirit is the mist, and these phantoms are all because of the mist. You can exist."

"As long as you are subdued, those shadows of yours will be useless."

"Yunwu?" Hu Liena questioned: "Is there really such a martial spirit?"

"What's the matter? Maybe there is someone whose martial spirit is the sun!" Li Yan said casually.

In fact, what Li Yan didn't know was that there really was someone whose martial spirit was the sun, but this would only happen tens of thousands of years later.

"You..." Zhuge Yueying became panicked in a rare moment, and asked Li Yan: "How did you see that?"

"What's so difficult about this?" Li Yan shook his head and responded innocently: "Who made my eyes look good!"

"This kid is a little weird, Yueying, let's fight him quickly!"

Pang Feng saw something unusual about Li Yan and immediately released his martial spirit.

With a flash of red light, a rooster appeared behind him.Its forehead and upper bill are black with a bluish-green sheen.

The comb on its head is tan, the eyebrow lines are white, and the areas around its eyes are crimson.

There is a black horizontal band on the neck, which is directly connected to the throat, and there is a white ring below.

Its upper back feathers are purple-brown, the middle part is black, and the feathers on its back and shoulders are red.The feathers on the sides and tail feathers are golden yellow.

The same four soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple and purple surrounded him tightly.

"This is my martial spirit." Pang Feng looked at Li Yan and others and said proudly: "Golden Phoenix."

"puff……"

Li Yan couldn't help laughing, "Phoenix? You're just a pheasant at best, and you're already a little better than a pheasant."

"You...I want you to pay for your ignorance with your life." Seeing that his sore spot was exposed, Pang Feng stared at Li Yan like crazy, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

In fact, Pang Feng's martial spirit is also a mutated martial spirit like Ma Hongjun, but his luck is not particularly good. His golden phoenix martial spirit should actually be called golden pheasant.

Because his martial soul mutation can only be said to be semi-successful, there is still a long way to go before he can fully evolve.

This has always been a knot in his heart, and it is also his hatred. Even the companions around him usually don't dare to joke about it, but today Li Yan has set a precedent.