Douluo: I didn’t want to become a god, but I actually became a god

The new soul sect who joined the Mad Battle Team had probably only experienced this kind of 'fanatical state' a few times.

In other words, this battle was the first time the two newcomers came into contact with the core tactics of the Mad Sentai.

"Uh-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The not-too-old Soul Sect looked up to the sky and roared.

Her features, which were originally pretty, were now twisted into a ball of fur, like a ball of wool that had been scratched and tightened by a cat.

The veins in his hands were stretched, and his fingers were clawed, scratching in the middle of his forehead.

It was as if he wanted to use this to scratch into his cramped brain and dig out the pain that was nowhere to be found and that made him feel sick.

Unfortunately, these actions created new pain. The pain made the young man's eyes widen, the canthus at the end of his eye was cracked, and there were still traces of his own fingernails on his forehead.

At this time, the roar escaping from the young man's lips and teeth had turned into a hoarse, dry throat whimper.

The bright red blood pooled from the center of his forehead into a stream, slid across the brow bone, down the bridge of the nose, and finally splashed on the lips, tongue and the somewhat broken table.

As if exhausted, the soul sect's straight spine bent in pain.

His painful voice gradually stopped, and the blood that slipped to the corners of his lips, tongue, and mouth dropped his head violently for a moment, and all of it spilled onto the soul fighting platform.

The sound of water stains colliding with the countertop seemed to be louder and richer than a bell in the ears of Zhu Zhuqing and Ran Sen.

"Haha, hahaha, hahaha..."

Obviously, this soul sect was in a miserable state due to this inconspicuous thousand-year-old auxiliary soul skill.

But Zhu Zhuqing, whose hearing was particularly sensitive due to the characteristics of the martial soul, heard the soul sect who was embarrassed and looked like an inhuman person laughing in a low voice.

laugh?

For a moment, Zhu Zhuqing began to doubt his ability to make mistakes.

But the next second, what accompanied the laughter was the beating sound of a heart that was stronger and stronger than the last and was too powerful to sound like a human being.

"Dong dong - dong dong -"

The heartbeat was beating faster and louder.

Just like the muffled thunder hidden in the dark clouds on a rainy day.

It makes people palpitate, and also makes people instinctively start to fear.

The roar of the Soul Sect, followed by the faint laughter, all disappeared after a heartbeat of "dong dong——" at a certain moment.

Although Zhu Zhuqing and Ran Sen could still see these three people standing in front of them, but...

They were completely unaware that there were three people in front of them.

Rather than not being able to sense it, it is better to say that they have been classified as dead.

The young soul sect's arms, which were hanging helplessly at his side, were still covered with long or short gray hair, but he didn't know if it was an illusion.

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly saw those hairs standing on end and facing outwards, exploding like a mace.

There is also a faint dark red halo flowing on it.

These changes only took a dozen seconds. After the pain, the young soul sect suddenly stood up from his helpless and drooping posture.

The muscles and height that had swelled all over the body under the possession of the martial spirit increased by a small amount in this moment of stillness and movement.

Jan Sen intuitively felt that the opponent opposite him had completely changed his attitude.

When he first faced this Soul Sect, he felt that with Zhuqing's speed and strength, he could still compete with this Soul Sect after level 45.

But now, facing this soul sect who had some attribute increase added by the Ruyipan auxiliary soul master.

Jan Sen couldn't even think of a confrontation.

It was as if the most primitive instinct of animals was warning him:

【escape! 】

[Not only must you escape, but you must escape as far away as possible! 】

This is the instinct of animals when they are young, and even forest overlords cannot ignore their weakness during that period of time.

Therefore, this primitive instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is the most suitable for him.

He shouldn't have been so resistant.

Jan Sen knew this.

But when he looked at the changing people in front of him and constantly urged him to escape and save himself, his own life was the most important thing. This was the instinct of a beast...

He still couldn't help but grit his teeth and forcefully suppressed the animal nature that was greater than human reason when possessed by the martial spirit.

【I am human! 】

【I am human! I am human! 】

[I still have companions and friends! Absolutely not, run away! ! 】

The special training given to him by the master previously came in handy to a certain extent at this time.

At least now, Jan Sen can control his body and no longer tremble with fear, nor will he have the desperate thought of escaping from this area.

After overcoming this, he directly took Zhu Zhuqing's arm and pointed at the only weak point among the three people in front of him.

——The young man who looked not very old, one white and two yellow, no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, stretched out his sharp five fingers.

Perhaps he knew that among the three, only the young soul master was the easiest to break through.

The young soul sect was not too far away from the young man. He felt the air flow around him and raised a strong arm covered with gray fur to block it in front of him.

As for his other hand, the fingers were curled into claws, and the sharp claw tips stretched out, attacking the abdomen of Jan Sen who was rapidly approaching.

Beyond this attack, the young soul sect raised his face with a crazy smile.

This smile, coupled with his face dripping with blood, and the wolf head soul mark that appeared between his eyebrows at some point, made this young man who was originally a normal person look a little more like someone who had just escaped from a mental hospital. Crazy criticizing temperament.

Jan Sen relied on the snake's tail to charge forward unabated, but when he was about to get close to the young soul sect's blocking arm.

Ran Sen's snake tail twisted slightly on the smooth surface of the soul fighting platform.

Like running water, it directly wiped the young man's clothes and left quickly.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was pulled by Ran Sen, did not resist at all. The two agility and attack-type war soul masters cooperated tacitly.

After passing by the Soul Sect whom they feared.

Zhu Zhuqing did not hesitate, and moved directly towards the rear protected by the young soul master, and attacked the young soul master with a hundred nether claws.

It doesn't matter if the target she's aiming at is the same place she attacked.

Because Zhu Zhuqing knew that his attack was just relying on the soul sect's relaxation.

If you can hit, it's best to reduce the force of one member of the Mad Battle Team; if you don't hit the boy, it's actually not bad.

But when Zhuqing was being led by, he thought of what Yiyi once said:

Come here.

Adhering to this principle, Zhu Zhuqing took advantage of the Soul Sect's momentary mental relaxation to attack the young man at that moment.

"Hey...brother——!"

Unexpectedly, it makes sense.

This time the surprise attack on Zhu Zhuqing successfully injured the young man.

However, they fled so fast that basically neither of them paid much attention to the movement behind them.