Douluo: You call this a toy

Chen Le's body coincided with the phantom, Tang San didn't see it clearly, and the next second, there were two phantoms on the field.

The one in front is a phantom, and the one behind is also a phantom. The invisible Chen Le is watching from the side. He has 3 minutes to look for opportunities.

Under the control of Chen Le, the phantom is as flexible as his own body, and can even make many actions that violate the human body structure, as if he has no bones.

Tang San was vaguely surprised: Is this a food-type martial spirit?Is this a soul skill?It is indeed much more magical than martial arts.It was much more magical, but I don't know how many people envied Tang San for his unique skills from the Tang Sect.

There was no martial arts in this world, so Tang San thought, he would need to be on guard against other people's soul skills, especially those with weird effects.

But what is Ah Le’s soul skill?A clone?Tang San thought to himself, it looks similar to the ones in fairy tales.Under his control, the blue and silver vines attacked the phantom running toward him.

Chen Le looked happy, but because of the invisibility cloak, no one could see his expression.

Tang San's first soul skill directly smashed Chen Le's phantom into a ball of particles, which gradually dissipated.

"So it's just a fake?" Tang San thought thoughtfully. "Then the rest of this is real?"

"Haunted and lost."

Tang San was very fast, and what he was best at in light arts such as Ghost Shadow and Disappearance was short-range bursts. Zhu Zhuqing's sustained speed was definitely much stronger than Tang San's, but short-range bursts couldn't match Tang San at all.

Tang San's mysterious jade hand had already slapped the second phantom.

But the second one... "Still fake? Not good!" Tang San realized it, but it was a little too late. Chen Le's figure appeared next to Tang San.

"You've been fooled." Chen Le's laughter came to his ears, and he kicked Tang San out.

But that's all.

Tang San's eyes were fixed on the cloak on Chen Le. Is this a new toy?Are you saying that the new works are not toys, but just waiting for surprise?

After Chen Le's trump cards were exposed to Tang San, Chen Le basically lost the ability to fight Tang San.At the last point, he was defeated by Tang San.

Now Chen Le really wants to create a few soul skills of his own, otherwise he will be at a huge disadvantage against Tang San. Even if he doesn't use soul skills, he is equivalent to bringing many self-created soul skills. The key is to have comprehensive abilities and attack. Some are controlling, some are looking for loopholes, and some are displacement.

But it is not realistic to create your own soul skills. Think about Feng Xiaotian, the dignified Xiaotian Douluo (funny), who is full of innate soul power. Compared with children who are about ten years younger than him, fourteen or five years old, even the level It was also surpassed.Although he was also born with full soul power, he was particularly embarrassed. Isn't it because creating his own soul skills consumed so much of his energy.

Chen Le hesitated for this reason.

"Is this the new work you're talking about? It's quite unexpected." Tang San smiled.

Chen Le shook his head, and Xiao Wu was very excited and took out the magically modified version of Chen Le's "masterpiece" "The King of Firepower".

"What is this?" Tang San took the comic draft, "Is it a painting?"

But this style of painting seems to have never been seen before, and it also has text. If you look carefully, you can see the characters and plot.As he turned page after page, he gradually became immersed in the story.

But... he looked at the little Tang who was based on himself, and it seemed that he was not too low-key.However, this yo-yo seems a bit interesting.He had seen Chen Le play with Xiao Wu before, and had also seen other students in the school play with it. This was the first time that he became interested in yo-yo.

I turned over and over, why is it gone?Tang San felt that there was something unfinished, just like those stories about rivers and lakes that he had heard before, about heroes, heroes, talents and beauties. He always wanted to hear the whole story, but he felt that those titillating stories were really hateful.

I sighed deeply in my heart, but I couldn't see anything on the surface.

"What do you think?" Chen Le asked.

"Very good." Tang San said calmly.

Looking at Tang San's performance, is this it?Chen Le thought, it shouldn't be.It seemed like the reaction was a little too calm.

"But, overall, there should be no problem." Chen Le said.

"What do you mean?" Tang San asked.

"My comics are just to attract customers to buy my toys." Chen Le said with a smile, "The better the response to the comics, the better the toy sales will be. I can just imagine lying down and counting money. It’s like that.”

Tang San was speechless. Damn it, he was so bitter. He also wanted to lie down and count money. Why did he have to make iron when he could only make so little money?

Chen Le and Xiao Wu left after that. Chen Le still had to send the manuscript to engraving and printing.Their financial resources currently do not allow them to print too many copies, but printing thousands of copies still does not cost much money.

When Yu Xiaogang came back, Chen Le's comics were already on the shelves.

Chen Le was in the store at this time, with Lao Li standing next to him.

"Ale, there are nearly a hundred Yo-Yo now, and there are thousands of comics. Yo-Yo can be sold after a while, but is this comic okay?" Lao Li asked, what is the cost of thousands of comics? It costs dozens of gold soul coins.

"If you can't sell it, just give it away. Anyway, it's used to sell toys. I don't care whether it makes money or not." Chen Le said.

In a toy store, a customer in his 30s was watching the clerk putting the first volume of "The King of Firepower" on the bookshelf. It also had a good cover, a handsome protagonist, a number of supporting characters, all dressed in handsome uniforms. Clothes.There is also a close-up of Yo-Yo.

"What is this?"

"This is a comic, you can also say it's a story. It's called "The King of Firepower", and it's a story about yo-yo."

"Yo-yo? Isn't that your toy? Let's forget it."

"Hey, customer, it's really nice. Why don't you buy one to try." The clerk wanted to persuade him to stay, but the customer had no intention of buying it at all.

Chen Le took a comic and walked up to the 30-year-old customer. "Uncle, you can read it first. If it's good, you can buy it later."

The uncle looked at Chen Le in astonishment and took the comic: "Then take a look."

After a while, the uncle was already immersed in the comic story.

The clerk and Lao Li on the side were stunned. Is it so magical?

"You haven't seen it yet, haven't you?" Chen Le said, looking at the two of them. "I'm not saying that. You two are people in the store after all, so you should know each other somewhat."

Lao Li scratched his head, as if what he said made sense.

The clerk nodded subconsciously.

"Anyway, if you have a little understanding, you will be more confident when introducing it to customers, and you will be able to speak clearly and clearly. I see what you just said, you have never seen it yourself. If you don't have confidence, how can customers buy it? "

Chen Le handed a comic to the clerk, "Let's take a good look."