Douluo Warriors: Thunder Warriors

Flanders' face turned dark when his little idea was guessed, and his soul power was constantly running, ready to take action at any time.

The two sides were silent, and the air was silent for a while, as if they were about to take action at the next moment.

"So what!"

A hundred meters away, a rough voice came. Hearing this, Flanders instantly felt at ease. For the first time, he felt that Zao Wuji's voice was so pleasant to his ears. Listen to this domineering tone, how nice it sounds.

A strong black shadow flew from a distance and landed not far behind Flanders. The powerful force blew up the soil under his feet and flew up in all directions.

Behind Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai held Yang Zhen, who had just woken up, while the rest of the people walked out slowly behind him.

Tricky!

Duke Long Meng Shu looked at Flanders and Zhao Wuji in front of him, secretly running his soul power, always on guard against their sudden attacks.

In a one-on-one duel, he is not afraid of either Flanders or Zhao Wuji. If they join forces, the couple has martial soul fusion skills, but their granddaughter Meng Yiran is still there, and Zhao Wuji has a large group of people behind him. , there is no advantage in numbers.

Besides, he is not afraid of anyone on his own, but his wife cannot. She will kneel down when she encounters anyone. The situation is extremely unfavorable.

"If the seniors just retreat, we can pretend that nothing happened." Flanders immediately gained confidence after Zao Wuji arrived and spoke to resolve the embarrassing moment.

Sure enough, after Longgong Meng Shu thought for a moment, he shook his head slightly and said: "That's all, that's all, for your sake today, I will let this guy go. However, I hope you remember that the same thing will happen again in the future." If something happens, I won’t be as talkative as I am today, let’s go.”

After Longgong Meng Shu finished speaking, he turned around and left with Snake Po and Meng Yiran.

"Grandpa", Meng Yiran became anxious when he saw that grandpa and grandma were leaving, "Grandpa, they robbed my soul beast twice, let's just forget it?"

Duke Long Meng Shu glanced at his granddaughter helplessly, "Then what do you want? Grandpa is so old, he can't really bully the younger ones, so forget it."

Meng Yiran looked at his grandfather stubbornly, "No, we can't just let it go. Since you are not willing to stand up for Yi Yi twice, then I will do it myself. Any of you who are a second-level soul master can come out Compete with me and apologize to me if you lose!" In the second half, he said to everyone in Shrek.

Dai Mubai frowned and looked around at everyone. It was difficult for Flanders and Zhao Wuji to show up, so he said, "You still want to compete? Then tell me, how do you want to compete?"

Meng Yiran nodded firmly, "Yes, I want to compete with you and follow the rules of the soul master world, but he is already absorbing the soul ring. If he loses, he must apologize to me. This matter is After this, it’s already a very good deal compared to the soul ring!”

This woman is so difficult!

This thought appeared in the minds of everyone in Shrek at the same time. The soul beasts here are all ownerless. Why did she say that the soul beast was as if it was hers? If she doesn't agree to it and won't let her go, it's better to agree to her. .

"Okay, let me do it!" Yang Zhen stood in front of everyone, with two yellow and one purple soul rings floating under his feet, and Fang Tian Hua Ji manifested in his hand, "I am level 31, Wuhun Fang Tian Hua Ji, I don't need it The third soul skill".

This kid looks much younger than before. Is he a three-ring soul master?

Darling, where did Flanders and Zhao Wuji find some good prospects? At this moment, Duke Long Meng Shu’s eyes were a little fiery.

"Can you do it? You just woke up not long ago, and your soul power was consumed so much before?" Dai Mubai whispered beside Yang Zhen.

"It's okay, I can still deal with her. The recovery effect of the Oscar sausage is good," Yang Zhen said in a low voice. He had just eaten several sausages in a row, and he had recovered somewhat.

Just as Meng Yiran was about to step forward and speak, Oscar, who was standing next to Dai Mubai, rushed to say: "Wait a minute, this is not fair."

Everyone looked at Oscar, who strolled up to Tang San and started talking, "This Man-Faced Demon Spider was clearly killed by Xiao San. Even if you targeted it before, you could only kill half of it with one person. Now." Mistress is already absorbing this soul ring, you only said what we would do if we lose, but you haven't said what we would do if you lose, this bet is obviously unfair."

Meng Yiran's eyes flashed with evil, "Then what do you want?" Oscar chuckled, "I don't think so. If you win, we will apologize to you. If you lose, shouldn't you also pay a little? We don't ask too much. When the time comes, all you have to do is kiss Yang Zhen, that’s him." Finally, he pointed at Yang Zhen in front of Meng Yiran.

"Xiao Ao," Flanders shouted. He didn't want the Unparalleled Dragon Snake to be angered again.

But what surprised Flanders was that Duke Long Meng Shu suddenly said: "Okay, let's decide like this. Young people always have to be a little passionate." As he said this, a smile appeared on Duke Long's face for the first time. , and there was a faint blush on the face of the snake lady beside him.

Oscar didn't know that the request he made reminded the unparalleled dragon and snake in front of him of a scene from his youth.

When Dragon Duke Meng Shu first met Chao Tianxiang, the snake woman, he took advantage of Chao Tianxiang under a bet. Although there were many opportunities to finally get together, the bet was The appointment played a crucial role. At that time, Meng Shu proposed exactly the same conditions as Oscar said at this time.

In the eyes of Mr. Long and Mrs. She, Yang Zhen’s appearance is not bad. The most important thing is his talent, which makes them very optimistic about this child. The old couple is already making preparations for their granddaughter’s future, and they also see it. When Yang Zhen came out, Yang Zhen's soul power was greatly consumed and had not fully recovered. They wanted to see if Yang Zhen could defeat his granddaughter under such circumstances.

Meng Yiran couldn't help but be a little surprised by her grandfather's decision, but she did not refute it because she was very confident in her fighting ability. After all, she was considered a genius.

"Meng Yiran, level [-] fighting spirit master, spirit snake staff," Meng Yiran said with a cold face, reaching out to summon his spirit.

The anger in Meng Yiran's heart was already raging at this time. Seeing that the rare soul ring she had obtained went so wrong, how could she feel so good? She couldn't wait to vent her anger through fighting.

In a flash, Meng Yiran quickly arrived in front of Yang Zhen, and hit Yang Zhen's head with the two-meter-long snake staff.

It seemed that Meng Yiran was just a slender girl, but she was no longer a girl when she moved her hands. Not only was her momentum extremely fierce, but her soul power was also full of domineering aura.

Yang Zhen didn't even use his soul skills. He just used his soul power quickly and took two steps back. Meng Yiran's snake staff directly hit the ground in front of him, splashing a lot of mud.

After missing the first blow, Meng Yiran quickly activated his first soul skill, Tongue Blade. From the snake head at the top of the snake staff, a two-foot-long tongue blade spurted out. The tongue blade shone with a blue luster, which was obviously... It was extremely poisonous, and with force under its feet, the snake staff stabbed towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen stretched out his hand and waved his halberd, and pushed away the incoming tongue blade. There was a muffled sound, and the snake staff rose slightly. Meng Yiran's soul power was more domineering. Although the snake staff was shaken away, Meng Yiran forcibly pulled the snake away. The staff was pulled back, and the hands holding the snake staff shook slightly. The snake staff had turned into eight rays of light and shadow and pointed towards Yang Zhen at the same time.

These eight rays of light and shadow were virtual and real, carrying surging domineering soul power, almost covering the space that Meng Yiran guessed Yang Zhen could dodge.

But at this moment, the second soul ring under Yang Zhen's feet was beating, and a pair of eyes lit up with lightning. He actually waved Fang Tian's painted halberd in an instant, and accurately used the crescent blade of the halberd to hold Meng Yiran's snake staff tongue. blade.

Seeing Yang Zhen's quick parry, Meng Yiran couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but relax his hands a little.

It can be said that each of the eight lights and shadows transformed by the snake-headed crutches is true, or each of them is false. Only by constantly changing between true and false can they maintain their existence.

Even if a master like Zhao Wuji encountered this kind of attack, he could only block it and had no other choice. However, in terms of speed, she never expected that Yang Zhen could swing his halberd faster than her snake staff.

Meng Yiran only felt that the snake stick in his hand tightened, and all the illusory lights and shadows disappeared, but Meng Yiran's attack did not end yet.

The tongue blade spitting out from the snake-headed cane suddenly slid down strangely and cut directly towards Yang Zhen's right hand holding the halberd.

The sharp blade shone with a blue luster. Everyone knew that if it were to be slashed this time, I'm afraid...