Douluo Warriors: Thunder Warriors

Yang Zhen seemed to have thought of something. The remaining seven people looked at each other in confusion. Oscar was a little hesitant and couldn't help but say, "Is this master serious?"

Dai Mubai couldn't help but express his opinion, "Xiaosan, you are the master's disciple and you have been with the master for the longest time. Tell me, is the master serious?"

Tang San nodded helplessly, "Based on my understanding of the teacher, he is probably serious."

"Then what should we do!" Ma Hongjun was a little desperate. He fought with the Soul Sect, but he was worthy. As for the Soul Sect...

Ma Hongjun said I want to go home.

"What should I do? Cold, mistress, as usual, you will arrange the tactics." Yang Zhen rubbed his forehead with a headache. He seemed to have guessed Yu Xiaogang's intention.

Tang San frowned and pondered for a while, "With our current strength, fighting against a Soul Sect-level team is almost a dead end, and there's nothing I can do about it."

Everyone was not depressed because of this, because since Tang San spoke, he must have his thoughts.

"I can't think of the teacher's intention for a while, but if we don't rely on our own strength, but borrow external forces, then we have a slight chance of winning." Tang San glanced at everyone.

"Oh, Third Brother, stop being so pretentious and tell me quickly." Xiao Wu was impatient and urged Tang San to tell him what he was going to do.

On the contrary, Ning Rongrong began to think deeply, and then his eyes lit up, "Zhuge Liannu!"

Tang San wasn't surprised either, he just nodded heavily, "Yes, it's Zhuge Liannu."

The reason Ning Rongrong knows is that Tang San gave her part of the Zhuge Liannu not long ago. After she brought it back to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, her father, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo personally said that this weapon was enough to kill the Soul Sect.

Xiao Wu's face turned red, she stuck out her tongue, a little embarrassed, she knew about Zhuge Liannu, but she didn't think of it for a while.

"Does this master allow us to use external force?" Oscar was obviously hesitant.

"I can't care so much anymore. Xiaosan is right. Without external help, we have no chance of winning. Compared with other things, our lives are more important." Dai Mubai made the final decision.

Yang Zhen also nodded, "Yes, the master would not have thought of this, so he should have taken Zhuge Liannu into account." Before he finished speaking, he felt that talking about the latter now would have a negative impact on their mentality. It will have an impact, so let’s not talk about it for now.

Everyone started thinking, but they all shook their heads to express that they couldn't think of anything. Tang San seemed to have thought of something, his pupils suddenly shrank, his expression was a little moved, and he immediately planned to say something.

In an instant, Tang San felt a line of sight fall on him. It was Yang Zhen. Yang Zhen shook his head slightly, as if to signal Tang San not to say anything. Tang San glanced at everyone, and he seemed to understand. He said nothing more, "Okay, now I will tell you how to use Zhuge Liannu."

"Okay, welcome everyone to the Silvis Grand Soul Fighting Arena. The next soul battle is a rare leapfrog soul battle. The gold soul battle team at the soul master level will fight against the soul sect team at the silver soul battle level. They are the newly arrived Shrek Team and the notorious Fierce God Team."

I saw the members of the Fierce God Team looking at each other as if they were a group of children, with contemptuous expressions on their faces. After activating the martial spirit, they charged directly, without any tactics at all.

Yang Zhen looked at them as if he were looking at a group of dead people, and they were indeed not far from death.

I saw the eight Shrek men each holding a Zhuge Crossbow in their hands, waiting for the Fierce God team to rush into a certain area.

Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo...Zhuge's crossbow arrow array and continuous shooting!

The number one weapon in the outer sect of the Tang Sect, the Zhuge Liannu, once again showed its prowess in Douluo Continent!

"What's going on! Team Fierce God...are all wiped out..." The scene was silent, not only the host, the referee, but also the audience in the stands.

They couldn't see clearly at all. Just now they only heard a few rapid sounds. The black object in the hands of the Shrek team seemed to shoot something. Then, all the members of the Fierce God team opposite fell to the ground covered in blood.

As for the Shrek team that created this situation, everyone looked pale, and a few girls even had their hands trembling a little, almost unable to hold the Zhuge Liannu steadily.

"Okay, let's go down first," the calmest Tang San said softly.

Everyone remained calm as if they were being pardoned, but stepped back slightly faster.

In the stands, Flanders looked at Yang Zhen and the others with complicated eyes, "Is this really good?"

Yu Xiaogang still had that zombie face, "You will have to face it sooner or later. The profession of soul master has never been a child's game."

"But they are still just children," Flanders sighed. He knew the truth, but he really couldn't bear it. These children had done well enough, and the eldest among them, Dai Mubai, was only 15 years old. .

"So they need our enlightenment. You have to believe in them. They are the true pride of heaven and the monsters we taught. This difficulty can be overcome. Okay, let's go." Yu Xiaogang comforted Flanders .

Backstage, as soon as they entered the lounge, Oscar and the others could no longer control themselves and fell down on the stools. The three girls even bent over and retched. Only Tang San, Yang Zhen and Dai Mubai looked slightly better. .

Yang Zhen's eyes were a little dazed. In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person. In this life, he became a soul master. Although he had fought, he never really killed anyone. At most, he was only seriously injured. He had killed, but it was just a soul beast. Not much thoughts.

But this time, he killed someone for the first time in his two lives, and the scene was so exciting. For an ordinary person like him, it was really exciting. It was only now that he really remembered that the soul master was not just a kid. In every game, if you are not careful, it will be fatal.

Yu Xiaogang and Flender slowly walked into the lounge.

"As a soul master, killing is inevitable sooner or later. Every powerful soul master grows up by stepping on the corpses of countless enemies. If you can't bear to kill someone who has sinned unforgivably, then I suggest you Don’t be a soul master from now on."

"I can't help you overcome it, you can only rely on yourself, get used to it by spitting it out, okay, let's go back now, if you don't want to be surrounded by others as cherished soul beasts later."

At night, dark clouds blocked the moon and it started to rain heavily. Yang Zhen stood on the top floor of the hotel, waving the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand, just practicing the Yang family's marksmanship, relying purely on physical strength without using a trace of soul power.

"Yang Zhen, you have to remember that your martial spirit is Fang Tian Hua Ji, the number one magic weapon of the Three Kingdoms, and an unparalleled killing weapon on the battlefield. You feel uncomfortable in such a small scene. Are you worthy of using it?", Yang Zhen muttered to himself and continued to wave Fang Tian's painted halberd.

"Have you forgotten your goal when you were a child? You want to challenge the Seven Kills Sword and the Clear Sky Hammer, and make Fang Tian Huaji become the number one weapon in Douluo Continent. Have you forgotten?" Rain and sweat mixed together, Yang Zhen continued to speed up and wave Fang Tian's painted halberd.

Stab, pick, chop, chop, pierce, drill...

"Ha", the halberd blade exuded a faint light, and Yang Zhen seemed to have some realization in his mind. He suddenly pointed his halberd towards the sky, and a reaction was generated in the sky. A bolt of lightning struck down from the dark clouds at high speed, and Fang Tian painted the halberd in the middle.

Thunder light ravaged the surroundings, and the lightning mark appeared between Yang Zhen's eyebrows. A wave of soul power erupted all over his body, and a large amount of rain was blown away before being covered again.

It was this feeling again. The Fang Tian painted halberd in Yang Zhen's hand was flashing with electric light. He stood in the rain with the halberd in one hand, and the soul power in his body was running rapidly.

The "pop" sound seemed to come from Yang Zhen's body, and his soul power increased by one level.

"Look, old man, the day when you become famous is not far away." Yang Zhen looked at the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand, "I will let the world remember your name!"

At the same time, in the east of the sea area bordering the Tiandou Empire, dark clouds were gathering over the sea. Amidst the lightning and thunder, a huge black shadow shuttled through the clouds.

Within the clouds, thunder could be heard loudly and continuously.

"The road to heart refining has begun, we look forward to your arrival!"