Douluo: My Divine Light Stick Martial Soul

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Chen Guang decided to just spend it now. He was a little tired after playing for a while.

The time for a stick of incense is coming soon, and he can put it off as long as he can.

Although Zhao Wuji saw Chen Guang's purpose, he had no time to take it into consideration.

Because the dragon whisker needle released by Tang San made him very uncomfortable.

Just now, that boy Tang San injected another needle into his body.

It was so disgusting that he decided to give this kid special training in the future.

There was also the perverted young man in the sky with a pair of oval eyes, who was now throwing light at him to make matters worse.

Through the leather holster, Zhao Wuji seemed to be able to see Chen Guang's face laughing silently under the holster.

These two boys must be taken "good" care of in the future.

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"Ok?"

Chen Guang touched his neck. He now only felt a chill on his back, as if something unknown was trying to harm him.

And Tang San also felt doubtful in his heart, this feeling...

"It's so strange." Chen Guang changed his position and continued to attack continuously. "Based on Zhao Wuji's character, he probably wants to take revenge on me, right?"

"For example... give me a practical lesson, one where you're not allowed to fly?"

Chen Guang knew that Zhao Wuji actually had two soul skills: gravity squeezing and locking, but he didn't know why he didn't release them.

Thinking of this, Chen Guang speeded up his attack while there was still some time.

Rare opportunity!

After all, if I want to fight Zhao Wuji like this in the future, I'm afraid I'll have to wait at least until he becomes the Soul King!

Tang San watched Chen Guang's attack speed getting faster and faster, and then looked at his own attack speed. He saw that the concealed weapon was still relatively slow, and he suddenly felt a little ashamed.

Chen Guang has already made such great efforts to help the team win smoothly, so why should I continue to slack off and not try my best?

Ever since, Zhao Wuji felt that his pressure suddenly became greater.

"what's going on?"

Zhao Wuji raised his hand to block his face. Now he wanted to teach these two guys a lesson more and more.

Although he was still a little confused, he really didn't know why the frequency of Chen Guang and Tang San's attacks suddenly increased.

"time up!"

Dai Mubai watched the whole show, but it seemed that he could only watch the show.

After hearing Dai Mubai's words, Chen Guang immediately stopped his hand. His body in the sky flashed with golden light, and then turned into a ball of light particles and disappeared in front of everyone.

When he reappeared, he came behind Dai Mubai and patted him on the shoulder.

Dai Mubai thought smartly, obviously being frightened by Chen Guang.

"Hey, my brother, you scared me."

His expression was a bit exaggerated and he even took several steps back. Chen Guang didn't know whether he was pretending or if he was really scared like this.

"Are you scared?" Chen Guang said and walked towards Tang San and the others, "How are you all doing?"

Different from the original work, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and Tang San are not unconscious now, and are still standing on the ground alive and kicking.

There were no other injuries, at most it was the shock from Zhao Wuji just now.

But Zhao Wuji...he was a little miserable.

"It's okay, it's okay," Xiao Wu supported Tang San, who had consumed too much soul power, "I didn't expect you, Chen Guang, to be so powerful and last so long."