Douluo's dark martial arts

Dugu Bo, level 92 titled Douluo,

At this moment, as a famous Titled Douluo figure on the mainland, he was being wrapped in grave soil in an extremely awkward posture.

A strange blocking and suppressing ability acted on him, trapping him tightly like a shackle.

This feeling is very strange. It is different from the overbearing suppression of Tiqi Anwuhun. This kind of suppression is more weird.

Obviously one's own soul power can operate, but because the martial soul is "buried", it cannot exert its due power.

On the other hand, the grave soil itself also has these other characteristics.

Just in Dugu Bo's perception, he could detect the existence, burial, absorption of soul power, absorption of physical strength, deprivation of perception, etc. negative effects,

"Stop struggling, I have buried a level 92 titled Douluo from Xingluo with this grave soil.

With your level 92 soul power, if you continue to struggle, I will completely bury you under the loess. "

Luo Ping, who had put on plain clothes, stepped forward to Dugu Bo's "grave bag" and looked at this titled Douluo who was very famous in Tiandou City with his cloudy eyes.

Burying the strong is what Luo Ping likes to do most in his life. He watches those who are stronger than himself, and in the end they are buried under the soil by himself.

The pleasure that comes from strength was once everything he pursued.

As for why I didn’t pursue it later, the reason is also very simple. After reaching level 89, there is a huge gap between the titled Douluo who are higher up.

Unless he relied on sneak attacks or martial arts to restrain him, Luo Ping would only be beaten when facing other titled Douluo.

"Bah! It's just because others don't understand your martial spirit.

If my guess is correct, your martial spirit should only be able to suppress the martial spirit after it comes into contact with a certain proportion of the soul master's body, right? "

Dugu Bo, who had his head exposed after being buried in the grave, spit out the dirt on his lips. For a titled Douluo, this feeling of having his martial soul suppressed is like going out without wearing underwear.

There is nothing uncomfortable, but it is very uncomfortable and makes people feel very uncomfortable.

When Luo Ping heard this, not only did he not avoid anything, but he introduced his martial spirit very frankly.

"As the area of ​​my martial soul's grave soil that comes into contact with the soul master increases, it will have varying degrees of suppressive effects on the soul's soul.

If it goes below the ankle, there will be a sense of separation between the martial spirit and the spirit master.

If it goes below the knees, martial arts and soul masters will have a delayed effect.

If it doesn't reach the waist, the martial spirit will be suppressed to the lowest active state. As for if it doesn't reach the chest..."

"Is it right to completely suppress the martial spirit..."

Luo Jing, who was "buried" by the grave soil next to the mirror in the corridor, looked at the old man standing in the grave with disbelief. His tone of voice unconsciously had a trembling tone when he spoke.

From the first time he saw this unique martial spirit, he should have thought that the other children of the Luo family who were around 30 years old and above,

After hearing Lao Zhen's introduction to Wuhun, his eyes showed full of disbelief.

He is still alive! !

In other words, the appearance of the other party at this time is an extremely turbulent thing for the Luo family.

"I didn't expect you little kids to still remember my old bones. What do you think, do you want to follow me to revitalize the Luo family?

With me here, I can at least put the Luo family on an equal footing with the lower four sects. You no longer need to be a subordinate clan in the future, how about that? "

Luo Ping's turbid eyes swept across the buried Luo family children in the corridor, watching his former compatriots fighting for an outsider.

For some reason, this made him, who had already accepted this reality, still feel a trace of unwillingness in his heart.

"I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

But the chicken head is difficult to make, and in the end it will be all in vain. The phoenix tail is easy to make, and you can see the whole sky at a glance."

After a brief silence, at the end of the corner of the corridor, "Im", covered with fierce soul bones, had arrived on the second floor at some point.

The dark hands, the fierce soul bone armor and the eight sharp eight spider spears on the back,

The originally spacious corridor suddenly became a little narrow with the appearance of Teach.

The pair of scarlet eyes with a hint of murderous intent under the white mask stared at Luo Ping. Looking at the old man in front of him, the two of them used their soul skills almost at the same time.

bury!

Dark field!

The collision between soul skills and soul skills makes it easy for both hands to display part of their strength in one move. There is no understatement of testing nonsense.

From Im's body, Luo Ping, who has level 89 soul power, somehow felt a sense of fear of danger in his heart.

"Is it because of the soul bones?"

Luo Ping, who has traveled across the mainland for many years, knows very well that if a soul master wants to complete the so-called leapfrog challenge, the necessary conditions are often inseparable from having a soul bone.

In fact, the battle between soul masters and soul masters in the end is no longer about the ingenuity of soul skills, but the most primitive foundation of soul power and one's own physical fitness.

Tiqi, who has an [-]% soul bone bonus in this regard, does not think that he will be the loser at all.

On the other hand, Luo Ping is old and frail. Although the soul power in his body is full, this body is not a young and fresh body after all. If he wants to maintain a high-intensity battle, he will inevitably be hindered.

"It's a soul skill that can only be used on the ground. As expected, your Luo family's martial arts are very interesting."

The eight spider spears were deeply embedded in the surrounding walls. In the initial fight between Yi Mu and Luo Ping, in less than 3 minutes, he discovered the weakness of Luo Ping's martial spirit.

Or to be more precise, he found the weaknesses of all the martial arts spirits of the Luo family's children.

limitation,

As a family of soul masters with a painting style that is as good as the underworld, the Luo family's martial arts are advanced, and the more extreme they are inclined to the rules of a certain field,

Just like Luo Wensong, who is known as the invincible below the Soul Emperor, his martial soul is very extreme. By using soul skills, his martial soul can achieve certain death according to the rules.

Knock on the door to kill, open the door to kill, turn on the light to kill, turn off the light to kill,

All in all, as long as Luo Wensong stands in front of the door, the soul masters below the soul emperor are nothing more than a matter of moving his fingers.

This kind of killing has cleared out many difficult competitors for Tiqi in Tiandou City.

As for Luo Ping, who is now standing in front of Tiqi, the limitations of his Grave Earth Martial Spirit are even greater.

Grave soil cannot "bury" a person as long as it does not touch the ground by definition.

To put it more simply, it is like the quicksand on the Gobi Desert. Birds will never be swallowed by flying above the quicksand. Only those who come into contact with the surface of the grave will be swallowed.

"You'd better have other cards, otherwise you might die here today."

Im raised her eyelids and looked indifferently at Luo Ping, whose expression remained unchanged, and slowly raised the fingertips of his right hand.

With the continuous input of soul power, a shadow annihilation bomb that filled the corridor separated the two people.

Others: "King Frieza! Don't be impulsive!!"