Douluo Fight God of War

Zhang Ruochen was really surprised to see that the Netherworld White Tiger actually revealed a flaw at such a critical time.

After all, buying flaws is his special skill. I don’t care about plagiarism, but can we not insult my special skill like this?

Do you think I will take action?

Just kidding

Then I will definitely take action.

I will let you know now that in the face of absolute strength, all ideas are delusional and ridiculous.

Twenty-four methods, shaking method.

The golden cudgel is as real as a shadow in Zhang Ruochen's hand, without any logic at all. The imaginary avoids the real, and the real suppresses the imaginary. It is clean and neat, and there is advance and retreat.

The Netherworld White Tiger, who originally wanted to buy a vulnerability for Zhang Ruochen, was really exposed by Zhang Ruochen at this moment.

A smile emerged from the corner of Zhang Ruochen's mouth, without any sign of mercy, and he swung the golden cudgel towards the Netherworld White Tiger.

The huge body of the Netherworld White Tiger was directly knocked ten meters away by Zhang Ruochen, and suddenly landed on the ground, stirring up countless dust particles.

The three people onlookers, Ning Rongrong, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar, were stunned when they saw the Netherworld White Tiger being knocked away by Zhang Ruochen. But before they could recover, Zhang Ruochen suddenly appeared in the Netherworld with a golden cudgel. In front of Bai Hu, the stick turned into a spear, and ten golden afterimages appeared in an instant.

"Did we lose like this, or lose seven on one? I don't believe it." Oscar turned around and slapped Ma Hongjun in the face.

"It doesn't hurt. It was just a dream."

"Damn, you little bastard, why are you slapping me?" Ma Hongjun was slapped by Oscar and woke up immediately. He turned around and roared at someone who thought he was still dreaming.

"Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense, I'll whip you, try it and see if it hurts."

"No, I'm afraid of pain."

"no"

Master, Ning Ningxue and Ning Rongrong looked at Oscar and Ma Hongjun who were showing off, and quickly stayed away from these two people, for fear that their IQ would be affected.

Zhang Ruochen didn't know that Oscar had begun to doubt life because of him.

Although Zhang Ruochen knew it, he would not sympathize with Oscar, because now he also doubts his own life.

It wasn't anything else, and he forgot that his opponent was not only the Netherworld White Tiger, but also a Tang San who was watching eagerly beside him.

After Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing succeeded in possessing each other, Tang San put the remaining big sausage into his mouth.

Start accumulating.

But when the Netherworld White Tiger fell into a disadvantage, Tang San knew it was time for him to take action.

The blue-green light spread out instantly, and a large net with a diameter of more than ten meters fell from the sky, directly trapping the unsuspecting Zhang Ruochen.

嗡

The spider web woven by the blue silver grass tightened rapidly. Zhang Ruochen felt his whole body tighten, and his five-meter body was tightly bound by the spider web woven by the blue silver grass.

"Third Soul Skill, Spider Web Binding"

Zhang Ruochen felt helpless as he felt the cobweb-like blue silver grass on his body. With his current strength, he couldn't break free from the shackles of the blue silver grass.

Taking a deep breath, I had no choice but to increase the speed of the violent operation again. Four times the violent movement was activated, but it was not over yet. The first soul skill was magic protection.

The transparent protective shield shattered the moment it appeared.

The bloody air wave around Zhang Ruochen became more obvious. At this time, his attack power was definitely catching up to the peak of the Soul Sect.

But what the powerful strength brought was that he could have persisted for a few more seconds, but because he accelerated the movement of his soul power and used his first soul skill, his soul power was almost exhausted now.

And the current state can only allow him to complete the final blow.

Breaking free from the shackles of the Blue Silver Grass, the Golden Cudgel did not swing towards the Netherworld White Tiger or Tang San. After all, he could only swing one blow to attack any of the targets, and at most he could only eliminate one of them.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the Netherworld White Tiger beside him, and Tang San, who was within thirty meters to his left, with his thick arms tightly grasping the body of the golden cudgel.

boom

The bottom end of the golden cudgel hit the ground directly.

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