Douluo's Wood Soul Escape Technique

With the arrival of Sikong Zheng, the thick trees stopped attacking one after another.

"Brother Zheng, I give up, please let me down!" The fat man made a sad face.

"Hahahaha, fat man, how are you? Are you convinced?" Sikong Zheng looked at the meat dumpling in front of him and laughed heartily.

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced, Brother Zheng, I'm convinced, please let me go, these branches are so tight!"

The green tree trunk retracted instantly, and Ma Hongjun, who was no longer restrained by the trunk, fell vertically to the ground. The fat man performed a flexible backflip and landed firmly on the ground.

"If you don't fight, if you don't fight, Brother Zheng is simply a monster. Even if I reach level [-], I'm probably far from my opponent," Ma Hongjun said in frustration.

"Boss Dai, the two of them have already admitted defeat, do you still want to fight stubbornly?"

Sikong Zheng smiled faintly, and the surrounding big trees grew closer again, ready to attack. As long as Dai Mubai chose to resist to the end, these tree trunks would hit Dai Mubai hard in the next second, beating him to death. until.

Dai Mubai glanced at the thick trees surrounding him, oh no, these can't be called trees at all, they are harder than steel!

Dai Mubai smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Oh, I also give up. Fatty is right. You are simply a monster. I am convinced that I lost to you."

Just kidding, he didn't want to experience the feeling of being beaten by those tree roots again, and he could feel that those giant trees didn't really hit them hard, otherwise it wouldn't be just a flesh injury, but a muscle injury. Broken.

The huge trees retracted to the ground one after another, and the four people walked towards Flanders and the others with their arms around each other, chatting and laughing.As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. The friendship between men is so simple and direct.

"Vice Dean, now I am qualified to challenge you," Sikong Zheng looked at Zhao Wuji with his head held high.

"Good boy, you really did not disappoint me. You are fully qualified. However, you have just experienced a battle and your soul power must have been consumed. When you recover your soul power, we will have a fair fight."

Zhao Wuji crossed his arms and said proudly.

When Zhao Wuji and Flender were watching the battle, they were also shocked by Si Kongzheng's hand summoning a dense forest, turning the entire square into his home court.

It is obviously extremely disadvantageous to fight Si Kongzheng in this environment. It is like a one-man army.

Not long after, Si Kongzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened his eyes. Although he had already recovered, he still chose to meditate for a while.

Sikong Zheng stood up and walked to the square again. Ma Hongjun shouted: "Brother Zheng, come on!"

Dai Mubai and Oscar also encouraged each other: "Xiaozheng, come on."

Sikong Zheng nodded, "Yes."

At this time, Zhao Wuji had already been waiting on the side of the square. Sikong Zheng spread his left arm forward and faced Zhao Wuji, "Vice Dean, please, I hope you won't hold back, I want to see the limit of my current strength. "

Zhao Wuji laughed boldly: "Okay, let's take action!"

Sikong Zheng immediately stopped hesitating and shouted, "The third soul skill - the birth of the tree world."

After all, there was a big gap in soul power between him and Zhao Wuji, so taking action was to create a geographical advantage, and he didn't dare to show off in front of Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji crossed his arms and crossed his chest, watching coldly as the huge trees surrounded him and quickly formed a small forest, unmoved.

When Sikong Zheng saw that the tree boundary had been formed, he decisively retreated, fled to the forest behind and hid, and fought with Zhao Wuji at a distance. The other party was a Soul Saint, so he couldn't be too cautious.

As Sikong Zheng fled behind the forest, his second soul ring lit up, "Second Soul Skill - Wood Clone."

Three pieces of wood grew out of Sikong Zheng's body and gradually turned into a human form. They were exactly the same as Sikong Zheng and were indistinguishable.

The four figures separated quickly, two figures headed towards the frontal battlefield of Zhao Wuji, and the other two figures separated and disappeared, showing a clear division of labor.

Zhao Wuji looked at two Sikong Zheng standing on the big trees on both sides of him.

Huh, these two must be the clones of that guy Xiao Zheng. He used soul skills to separate the two clones, and he also wanted to deceive me, Zhao Wuji thought proudly at this time.

The two Sikong Zhengs destroyed the big trees in all directions in unison. The clones were able to control the big trees created by the main body. The huge trees seemed to come alive, and the thick branches smashed hard at Zhao Wuji.

"Powerful Vajra Bear, possessed," Zhao Wuji shouted violently, and the seven soul rings on his body rose up, with a majestic momentum. The muscular body of Zhao Wuji swelled, and his body was dyed with a faint golden light, making the whole body look full of violence.

Zhao Wuji rolled forward to avoid the attack of the tree, and holes of different sizes were drawn out of the ground.

Zhao Wuji smashed his fists against each other, and the first soul ring on his body lit up, "The first soul skill - the Immovable Ming King Body."

The tree roots that were thrust at Zhao Wuji again were bounced away. Zhao Wuji suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Si Kongzheng on the big tree on the right. His right fist cut through the air and hit Si Kongzheng like a meteor falling to the ground.

Sikong Zheng rolled back to dodge, and Zhao Wuji's punch landed on a big tree, causing the thick tree to shatter.

Sikong Zheng, who rolled over and landed on the ground, was about to run to the big tree on the left to meet another Sikong Zheng.

"You want to run, can you run away?" Zhao Wuji chuckled, "The third soul skill-gravity enhancement." The running Sikong Zheng's footsteps suddenly stopped, his legs were strained, and his speed became extremely slow. After all, he could There was no sign of Tang San's ghost.

Zhao Wuji looked at Sikong Zheng, whose speed had been greatly reduced. The second soul ring on his body lit up, "The second soul skill - the powerful Vajra Palm."

Carrying a surging momentum, he attacked Sikong Zheng.Sikong Zheng on the big tree quickly controlled the tree roots to block Zhao Wuji.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Zhao Wuji's huge golden palm hit Si Kongzheng's back. Zhao Wuji's palm pressed against Si Kongzheng's back and his strength remained unabated. It was like a train crashing into Si Kongzheng, smashing him against a big tree.

Suddenly, the tree and the person collapsed, leaving only a small piece of wood.

"It is indeed a clone," Zhao Wuji said as if it was indeed the case.Seeing this, Sikong Zheng on the big tree turned around and wanted to escape deep into the forest.

"Hmph, you can't escape either," Zhao Wuji's fourth soul ring lit up, "The fourth soul skill - positioning tracking."

The purple soul ring flew out from Zhao Wuji's body and trapped Si Kongzheng instantly. Then Zhao Wuji quickly appeared behind Si Kongzheng and threw a powerful and heavy punch.

Sensing the danger, Sikong Zheng turned around and crossed his hands across his chest. Unfortunately, due to the huge gap in soul power, he was punched away and hit the ground, plowing a furrow and turning into a piece of wood.

At this time, under a big tree, Sikong Zheng opened his eyes. The two clones disappeared, and he received the message back instantly.

Sikong Zheng shook his head with a wry smile. Sure enough, the gap between me and Zhao Wuji is not small now. The huge gap in soul power cannot be made up by the current realm of Soul Master.

"It's a clone again," Zhao Wuji said, turning around and rushing deep into the forest, the interception of the tree roots became stronger and stronger.

Zao Wuji punched and smashed the thick tree roots that came towards him. Occasionally, he would accidentally get entangled in the roots and have his soul power sucked away.

Finally, Zhao Wuji saw Sikong Zheng standing on the big tree in front of him, clasping his hands together to control the tree to attack.