Douluo's invincible support

Chapter 82 I have a bold idea...

Seeing this, Tang San moved his free hand to control the crane and capture the dragon, under the double power of controlling the crane and capturing the dragon, plus the red and blue blue and silver grass growing wildly on the ground, pushing Zhao Wuji's body upwards, Let Zhao Wuji's body fall forward.

Standing on Zao Wou-ki's shoulder, Xiao Wu flipped her body backwards, pinching Zao Wou-ki's head with her feet, and Tang San and Tang Jun lifted Zhao Wou-ki up with one hand and one leg. Falling over the sky, um, head on the ground,
"Tsk, are we going too far?" Even though he said this, Ning Rongrong's soft voice felt a little excited.

"Why didn't I hear that you were sorry? You were even a little happy?" Tang Jun couldn't help but said, "Also, please use your brain, please? They don't even have a martial soul!"

"You..." Ning Rongrong wanted to retort, but had nothing to say.

"Really, such a simple question, you can think of it with a little movement of your toes~_~" The ridicule followed wave after wave, and Tang Jun seemed to have divine help.

"Um, are you saying that my IQ is not as good as my toes?" Ning Rongrong took a while to react due to slow nerve reflex.

"Congratulations, you will answer quickly~"

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you~"

The two of them were about to fight, seeing the black lines on the faces of the remaining three, Xiao Wu hurriedly stopped: "Xiao Si, stop making trouble!"

But Ning Rongrong's small hands pinched the soft flesh of Tang Jun's waist at the critical moment.

"Huh╯^╰" Ning Rongrong looked at Tang Jun proudly.

Tang Jun: "..."

Zhao Wou-ki propped up his arms on the ground and pulled out his head.

After getting up, he spat out a mouthful of soil: "Hey, I stumbled on you boys, and I didn't plan to use my martial soul at first, but if this news gets out, how will that old vulture, Flender, think of me?"

"Possessed by Fudo Myoko!"

As he said that, he performed martial soul possession. His short stature had reached more than two meters at this time, his body was covered with thick brown hair, his muscles were curled up, his brown eyes glowed with indeterminate brightness, and he was extremely domineering.

"It's different when it grows up~" Tang Jun sighed, suddenly felt that he was locked in by an opportunity, the source couldn't be more obvious, but next to him was Ning Rongrong, who was powerless to say it was her.

"Quick, stay away from me, it's dangerous to let me go." Tang Jun frowned and said to Ning Rongrong solemnly.

"No, I want you to look good, unless you say you are wrong, otherwise..."

"The first soul skill: Fudo Ming King Body!"

Before Ning Rongrong finished speaking, a golden light swept towards her and Tang Jun. The speed of the other party's release of soul skills was unspeakable, and even Sharingan couldn't catch it.

It was too late to dodge, Tang Jun turned around directly to protect Ning Rongrong behind her, and she was forcefully hit by Zhao Wuji.

The huge push of the soul power pushed the two of them down.

The sudden change made Ning Rongrong at a loss, tears flowed uncontrollably, Tang Jun's expression was painful, although it was far worse than before, Tang Jun still felt the severe pain, and hurriedly gave I added a purification myself, and it was relieved a little.

"Are you okay?" Even though she didn't like Ning Rongrong a little bit, Tang Jun couldn't bear it because she was a girl after all, and her beautiful things were destroyed.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I'm sorry~" Ning Rongrong kept crying and apologized.

"My sister, don't cry, it's because of my sloppy mouth, this old man is really narrow-minded~" Tang Jun said so, but Tang Jun knew that the other party really didn't play hard, and she was already in control. Otherwise, he would have become a scumbag.

At this time, above the sky, a black robe was looming, standing in the air so coldly, he could see Tang Jun's back injury just now clearly.

"Hehe~ I'm not even willing to fight myself!"

His eyes sharpened, and he continued to look at the battle below.

……

Ning Rongrong helped Tang Jun to the side, and continued to observe the changes on the field. The tears in the corners of her eyes had not been wiped away, and she kept secretly staring at Tang Jun.

Tang Jun's attention was on Tang San Xiaowu.

I saw Tang San controlling the Blue Silver Grass with one hand, on the other end of the Blue Silver Grass was Xiao Wu, and then Xiao Wu was in the sky, constantly being thrown towards Zhao Wuji.

"Fuck, the third brother played 6, is this the legendary wife-throwing stunt?"

"Actually, if you don't want it, you can give it to...well, I dare not ask for it, dare not ask for it..."

After yelling, Tang Jun had some bold ideas, but he dismissed the idea when he thought of another senior in the wife world.

Once Li Bai wanted to rob that woman's wife, but his sword was left next to that woman's clothes. .

Han Xin also went there, and his Fang Tian painted halberd was also left behind.

Wuhundian also did this, but in the end they failed...

Just when he was silent and didn't dare to move, the fight was fierce on the court.

Xiao Wu staggered a claw attack from Zao Wou-ki in the air, then twisted her body nimbly, and kicked Zhao Wou-ki's shoulder, this blow was quite as powerful as a rabbit kicking an eagle.

"Netherworld Hundred Claws!"

Zhao Wuji also had to pay attention to the ghost-like Zhu Zhuqing beside him and deal with Lan Yincao. He was kicked hard and he stabilized his body.

But Zhu Zhuqing's body suddenly formed into a ball, waved his claws, seized the opportunity of Zhao Wou-ki's stupefaction, like a cutting machine, and attacked from top to bottom on Zao Wou-ki's back.

"Fudo Ming King Body~"

Zhao Wou-ki's back was in pain, and he released the golden light move again, but the last time it was aimed at Tang Jun, but this time it was aimed at a group of people.

The explosion erupted in an instant, and Zhu Zhuqing, who was using the Nether Hundred Claws, was immediately thrown into the air, letting out a miserable groan in the air.

Xiao Wu who jumped into the air again received Zhu Zhuqing, and took her into her arms.But he found that Zhu Zhuqing was so shocked that he passed out, and even his arms were dislocated.

Seeing this, Tang San immediately wrapped the two of them with blue silver grass, but everything was useless, all his blue silver grass was shattered, his martial soul was injured, his face was once again terribly pale.

Xiao Wu and Xiao Wu were so shocked that they vomited blood. Tang San reluctantly caught them and put them on the ground.

He didn't see the sudden clap behind him...

"Third Brother!" Regardless of the pain in his back, Tang Jun suddenly gathered all the soul power in his body and disappeared immediately.

Although Zhao Wuji couldn't see Tang Jun, he could catch Tang Jun's aura and saw the huge power condensed in Tang Jun's right hand, and he became interested.

Locked by the air mechanism, Zhao Wuji couldn't believe that this is just the strength that a soul master can exert. Seeing Lie Xinxi, his huge bear paw increased his strength.

"bang"

The turbulent soul power, centered on the colliding two people, collapsed in all directions, one yellow and one red, the two energies intertwined, leaving a messy and beautiful trajectory in the air.

"puff"

After all, the difference in strength was too great, Tang Jun was knocked into the air, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, but he blocked the sneak attack for Tang San.

"Little Jun!"

(End of this chapter)