Douluo: I'm Really Ordinary

Four Rings Soul Sect!

Facing an opponent at the Soul Sect level for the first time, and a well-trained battlefield deserter from the Tiandou Empire, Jiang Cheng thought he had no chance of winning.

So at this time, he became calmer and calmer, and a simple strategy quickly formed in his mind, at least to be able to fight back.

"Originally, I thought it would be fine once you search team left. As for me, I can live a leisurely life. We owe nothing to each other."

Zhang Zong sneered, "But you can only blame yourself for hitting the muzzle of the gun."

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Kill us, and you'll be dead too."

"Hmph, that's better than asking you to go back and report the news now. You can die!"

Zhang Zong pulled out a dagger and stabbed them towards them.

"Shh!"

Jiang Cheng blocked the attack with his sword, took two or three steps back, and suddenly had a look of surprise on his face.

"Captain Chen!"

"Ok?"

Zhang Zong frowned and turned around subconsciously.

Jiang Cheng directly pulled Bai Che and started to run away, took out the fireworks stick and quickly pulled out the spring.

"call out!"

As loud fireworks bloomed in the air, a harsh sound spread throughout the surroundings.

"You dare to play tricks on me!"

Zhang Zong turned around and saw this scene, the panic on his face flashed away, and he chased after him with gritted teeth.

"Even if I die, I will support you."

"Don't follow me, spread out, keep your distance from me, and when you find an opportunity, run away and call for reinforcements."

Jiang Cheng ran ahead, glanced at Bai Che who was about to speak, and continued to give instructions.

"Don't be flirtatious or polite with me at this time. Just follow my orders and disperse!"

Jiang Cheng turned his head and saw Zhang Zong who had caught up with them, and pushed Bai Che away.

"Brother Jiang, be careful!"

Bai Che took a deep breath and ran in the other direction.

"Don't even think about leaving!"

Zhang Zong's face was full of gloom, he drew out two flying knives with one hand and threw them at Bai Che.

"boom!"

The flying knife was blocked by the dagger thrown by Jiang Cheng. When he turned his head, Jiang Cheng was actually standing at an angle to him and stopped running.

"A big gift for you."

Jiang Cheng curled up his lips, picked up a stone, and smashed it against the big elm tree next to him!

"Cuckoo, Cuckoo!"

Two red cuckoos that were repairing their nests on the tree were hit, locked onto Jiangcheng, and flew toward him angrily.

The pressure of the thousand-year soul beast was undoubtedly exposed.

Jiang Cheng turned around and ran towards Zhang Zong.

"Wind Shadow Kill!"

"you!"

Zhang Zong was frightened and angry. He activated the dagger in his hand and stabbed towards Jiangcheng.

"Swish!"

The two attacks quickly intertwined, and the dagger and dagger collided with sparks.

Just from this collision, Zhang Zong was shocked to find that he did not have a big advantage.

Even if his martial soul mask was of the auxiliary type, it stands to reason that with his level 42 soul power, he would not be able to finish off Jiang Cheng in a short time.

After Jiang Cheng struck, he decisively turned sideways, turned around and ran behind Zhang Zong.

"Bah!"

The two red cuckoos behind him had already attacked menacingly, targeting Zhang Zong who was pursuing Jiang Cheng, and dropped a claw.

"puff!"

Zhang Zong drove away the century-old red cuckoo with a dagger. He was unprepared and a bloody scar was scratched on his chest. He vomited blood.

"Fufeng Sword Technique!"

Behind him, Jiang Cheng took advantage of his illness to kill him, and decisively launched Fufeng's three consecutive attacks, attacking from behind!

"The third soul skill, the illusory body!"

Zhang Zong gritted his teeth, the mask on his face turned into light, and his body became translucent.

Illusory body, increases movement speed by 50%, and is immune to external damage by 40%, lasting for three seconds.

"Shhhhh!"

Jiang Cheng's three consecutive strikes were completed in almost one second. The sharp sword light and shadow changed repeatedly, and the blue sword energy intertwined. All three consecutive strikes hit Zhang Zong's body!

"cough!"

Zhang Zong resisted Jiang Cheng's Fufeng swordsmanship and blocked it with a dagger. His eyelids twitched wildly when he looked at the blood mark on his back.

He was sure that if he hadn't activated his life-saving soul skill, he would have been seriously injured.

He also couldn't figure out why a child who was less than level [-] would release a soul skill with a thousand-year power!

"pity……"

Not having a set of combos to severely injure Zhang Zong, Jiang Cheng looked regretful, and at the same time, he also had a rough idea of ​​Zhang Zong's strength in his heart.

This person is a soul sect with good strength, but his martial soul is more auxiliary. He is neither a beast martial soul that can be possessed, nor a weapon martial soul that can be used to fight against enemies.

Therefore, he speculated that it was true that Zhang Zong was a deserter, but on the battlefield he should have been a scout or assassin who spied on intelligence and counted war casualties.

Therefore, apart from Zhang Zong having stronger soul power and stronger internal strength than him, there is no obvious difference between them.

Even in terms of combat experience, he still has the confidence to fight with him in a fight.

"call out!"

Suddenly, the red cuckoo made a bright sound, interrupting the confrontation between the two, and attacked again.

As expected from the book, it's okay if you don't provoke it, but if you do, you'll never let it go.

But the situation was urgent just now, and he could only do this.

"Bah."

This time, the red cuckoo flapped its feathers directly, and blood-colored arrowheads shot out like sharp arrows.

In front of the two of them, there was a hail of bullets.

"Whoa!"

Jiang Cheng was also startled, and had to activate his soul skill, sweeping the wind, blocking the attack, and at the same time aiming at the opportunity, preparing to release Fufeng Sword Technique again.

"What are you..."

Zhang Zong was also in a state of confusion, being attacked from both sides. He now hated Jiang Cheng to death.

Zhang Zong directly threw two flying knives to hinder his attack, then quickly turned his head, and the fourth soul ring on his body flashed a dazzling purple light.

"The fourth soul skill, ghost face!"

Ghost Face: An intimidating attack that can push back all living creatures around you in an instant, causing them to fall into fear, and increase all their own attributes by 30%.

On Zhang Zong's face, the black mask was like a ghost, emitting a strong aura of shock.

"Chirp."

The red cuckoo felt a sense of fear coming from its soul, and seemed to be frightened by the blow. It quickly flapped its wings and flew away.

The other one also left.

It seemed that this move consumed a lot of energy. When Zhang Zong turned around, he was already panting, but his eyes through the mask were still vicious.

"Hmph, you brat, you ruined my good deeds, let's see who will come to save you now!"

Zhang Zong spat blood on the ground with a sinister look on his face, and the aura on his body was at the level of a Soul King.

He must now go all out to capture Jiangcheng. He can no longer be as careless as before.

"The first soul skill, self-destruct!"

Jiang Cheng drew his dagger and rushed towards him without fear, as if he would die with him.

"Self-explosion?"

Zhang Zong was completely frightened, and all the momentum gathered in his body stagnated.

"What are you thinking? I lied to you!"

The corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth raised, and suddenly he opened his left hand and threw a large handful of dust at him.

Not a mysophobia?I'll kill you!

The dust directly flooded Zhang Zong, and for the first time, a look of fear and retreat appeared on his face.

"You don't talk about martial arts!"

"puff!"

Zhang Zong was caught off guard and humiliated. The surrounding area was covered in gray. He could hardly open his eyes, his stomach was so upset that he almost vomited.

He was sure that there were other ingredients in the handful of soil just now, and it was smoked to death!

"Fufeng Sword Technique!"

Be quick!

Jiang Cheng lowered his voice and held his breath. As the shadow of the sword in his hand changed, there was a surge of wind and clouds. A set of movements flowed smoothly, and he stabbed Zhang Zong's vitals three times in a row.

"Phantom body!"

Zhang Zong gritted his teeth and his body became translucent again, removing most of the damage from Fufeng's sword technique. Even so, a bloody hole was still poked in his chest.

In addition to being injured by Red Cuckoo before, although his life is not in danger now, he is still extremely embarrassed.

"Ahhh! Damn it, you must die!"

Zhang Zong couldn't bear it any longer, his soul power surged crazily, and he stabbed again with the dagger in his hand, as if he would drag Jiang Cheng on his back even if he risked his life.

"The three-foot green-edged sword can sweep away everything in the world."

"Good boy, you're doing well. Leave the rest to me."

Jiang Cheng suddenly turned his head, and it was Chen Lu who spread his wings behind him and came all the way.