Douluo I am Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul

Zhu Zhuyun and Davis's martial soul fusion skill, Netherworld White Tiger, was very powerful, and together with an equally strong opponent, Mo Wentian.This may be Shrek's most difficult battle in this competition.

The Netherworld White Tiger suddenly spoke human words, but it was Zhu Zhuyun's voice: "Sister, where are you and Mubai's martial soul fusion skills? Why don't you use them?"

Zhu Zhuqing said coldly: "It's not necessary to deal with you! The third soul skill, Nether Strengthening."

The powerful soul power suddenly erupted, and Zhu Zhuqing's gaze turned into needle light and landed firmly on the Netherworld White Tiger.

Zhu Zhuyun said softly: "Ha~ha, how confident are you, sister?"

As he spoke, the huge Netherworld White Tiger suddenly swung out its huge tiger claws and swatted at Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai.

boom!

The huge tiger claw fell and immediately shattered the competition stage, but it did not attack Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai.

Zhu Zhuqing yelled at Dai Mubai who was dazed on the side: "Why are you standing there stupidly! What did you say to me just now!"

Just now, Zhu Zhuqing saw that the huge tiger claw was about to fall, and was about to escape alone, but she saw Dai Mubai who was distracted.

In this situation, if Dai Mubai did not dodge, he would be directly hit hard by the Netherworld White Tiger, so Zhu Zhuqing gritted his teeth, pushed Dai Mubai away, and quickly retreated himself.

Dai Mubai came back to his senses. He slowly got up and said, "This is very strange. Why is Zhu Zhuyun the leader of the Netherworld White Tiger? Why?"

Zhu Zhuqing asked in confusion: "What leader?"

Dai Mubai said: "The martial soul fusion skills between our two families are mainly dominated by the side with the evil-eyed white tiger martial spirit. However, the martial soul fusion skills of my brother and your sister are very strange. It is your sister who is the leader. .”

Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly. She herself was not very clear about the martial soul fusion skills of the two families, but now that she was told this to Dai Mubai, she felt a little strange. After all, Davis's performance today was too abnormal. Nothing like what a prince should look like.

On the other side, Mo Wentian stared at Tang San and said, "Tang San? Let me test whether you are really as powerful as the novel!"

After hearing these words, Tang San's heart trembled slightly. He felt that he had no privacy in front of this man in black, and that he could see through him inside and out.

"The third soul skill, prehistoric power!"

Before Tang San was ready, Mo Wentian was shocked when he grabbed the handle of the axe. The third purple soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and his aura surged instantly, and he was vaguely on the verge of becoming a Soul Emperor.

Tang San broke out in a cold sweat and looked at Mo Wentian solemnly. The man in front of him was not only weird, but also so strong. He knew that if he showed his true ability, he could no longer hide it.

Mo Wentian said calmly: "Take it! Tang San." As he said that, he stamped his feet and struck Tang San boldly with the giant golden ax in his hand.

Tang San's pupils shrank and he muttered silently: "The third soul skill, Spider Web Binding"

A spider web made of bluesilver grass shot out towards Mo Wentian.Under the black mask, Mo Wentian smiled coldly, his soul power instantly activated, and the golden ax in his hand was suddenly covered with a sharp halo.

With two horizontal and vertical swings, Mo Wentian easily shattered Tang San's cobweb restraints.

Tang San wasn't idle either, he decisively removed the Bluesilver Grass in his right hand and replaced it with his left hand to secretly concentrate his soul power.

Mo Wentian used his hoarse voice to challenge: "Tang San, why don't you take out your Clear Sky Hammer? If you only want to use Blue Silver Grass to deal with me, then you look down on me too much."

Tang San stared at Mo Wentian and said coldly: "As you wish!"

The soul power of his left hand was released instantly, and a black giant hammer suddenly appeared and hit Mo Wentian hard.

Under the mask, Mo Wentian raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Although he didn't know why, the protagonists in front of him were so different from the information given to him by the system, but at this moment, Tang San was still the same as the information given by the system.

And since he came to the Douluo plane, he wanted to try what it felt like to beat the protagonist.

Mo Wentian raised the giant ax in his hand high and struck at Tang San as well.

Bang! ! !

The giant ax and the giant hammer suddenly collided together, creating endless sparks.

Tang San gritted his teeth and frowned. At the same time, the veins on his hands popped out, and he was shocked in his heart: "This... this person is actually so strong!"

Compared to Tang San, Mo Wentian seemed very relaxed. He exerted a slight force with his right hand, and Tang San slowly took a step back.

After two seconds of stalemate, Mo Wentian stepped on his foot and exerted force on his hand.

Tang San exclaimed: "Not good!"

He felt the sudden strength in Mo Wentian's hand.If the stalemate continued, Tang San would definitely be injured, so he decisively used his strength and retreated a few meters away. At the same time, the blue silver grass spirit in his right hand slowly emerged, and the fourth spirit ring on his body also slowly lit up. .

"The fourth soul skill, Blue Silver Prisoner..."

Before the word "cage" could be said, Tang San suddenly heard Mo Wentian spit out a few faint words: "Second soul skill, disarming hand." Then, a giant golden hand quickly grabbed him.

At this moment, Tang San's expression was solemn, because he found that since being locked by that golden giant hand, he could not control his body, as if he was imprisoned.

The giant golden hand grabbed Tang San, and the edge of the fourth soul ring on Tang San dimmed.

Tang San's pupils shrank and he said in disbelief: "What's going on? My fourth soul skill was actually interrupted!"

Mo Wentian pulled back his left hand, and Tang San immediately flew towards him. Tang San kept struggling, but no matter what, he couldn't break away from the giant golden hand, and could only watch as he got closer and closer to Mo Wentian. Coming closer.

Tang San thought to himself: "Now there is only one way."

When he was almost in front of Mo Wentian, the Eight Spider Spears behind Tang San immediately launched, and the sharp spider legs stabbed Mo Wentian fiercely.

Just when Tang San thought that this blow would definitely hit Mo Wentian, the scene in front of him shocked him.

Tang San exclaimed: "You also have an external soul bone!"

As if Mo Wentian had predicted Tang San's attack in advance, pieces of golden scales began to appear on eight places on his body, accurately blocking the attack of Tang San's eight spider spears.

Mo Wentian said disdainfully: "Tang San in the protagonist group isn't that good either."

At the same time, Zhu Zhuqing's side.

The Netherworld White Tiger took a step forward and glanced at Tang San and Mo Wentian. Zhu Zhuyun continued: "Sister, why don't you and Dai Mubai use martial soul fusion skills? Although your soul power level is very high, if you continue If this continues~ you won’t be able to win?”