Lord of Douluo

Chapter 241 The Voice of Solitude
"In this soul fight, the Nether White Tiger combination won!!"

As the host announced the final result, the atmosphere in the soul fighting arena reached its peak in an instant. The fighting spirits in the fighting soul are intricate and complicated. Under normal circumstances, even soul fighting spirits at the level of soul kings are not uncommon.

Only battles full of suspense and ups and downs that show strength and talent in team battles like the Huangdou team and Shrek back then are what the audience wants to see.

A battle between one or two people is nothing more than soul skills colliding with each other, a confrontation of speed and strength. This kind of scene is almost commonplace in this soul fighting arena, but it just gives gamblers an extra excuse to squander.

Zhou Ming may be the fastest-promoted existence in the Soul Arena for so many years, and with the subsequent battle of demigods, the version of Zhou Ming's deeds circulated in this Soul Arena is almost enough to write a book.

Demon King with Ghost Eyes, this was Zhou Ming's title in the Soul Arena at first. At that time, Zhou Ming only wanted to practice, and under the influence of the environment of the Soul Arena for a long time, killing people had become a habit.

The blood stained the long sword in his hand, and also stained Zhou Ming's eyes. It was also the most bewildered period in his life. Even though he had a system, Zhou Ming lost something more important.

The next day, Zhou Yu still brought Dai Shu to the Soul Fighting Field, and the opponent was naturally easily dealt with by Zhou Yu in the end.

"Humph!"

Facing Zhou Yu's unexpected gaze, Dai Shu turned sideways with some guilt.Unlike the situation the day before, although he couldn't fight normally, he was able to hit the opponent's main attacker with the white tiger light wave, which was already a rare improvement.

Ordinary soul masters are [-] or [-] years old when they stand on the soul fighting stage for the first time. For a little girl like Dai Shu who is only about ten years old, it is already a sign of maturity if she hasn't cried.

"The soul power is scattered, the reaction speed is too slow, and more importantly...you can actually use the soul skill to knock yourself back? Excuse me, how did you do it?"

Zhou Yu showed an unbelievable expression. That's right, Her Royal Highness made such an oolong in the first battle. Isn't something like soul skills that can be used after absorbing the soul ring?
"I, I was that trick, didn't you see the opponents rushing over!? You are a melee soul master, so you can't stand in front of me?" Well, that's the reason, Dai Shu thinks she has found a reasonable explanation, and she Is a remote mage.

Zhou Yu was silent for a moment. Is the white tiger spirit remote?The ancient tree of origin is melee?
"Heh..." Zhou Yu showed a weird smile. In an instant, Dai Shu only felt a chill rushing from her back to her brain, and an ominous premonition appeared.

After half an hour...

"Zhou Yu, I hate you!!"

It was the first time in her life that the little princess of the Star Luo Empire uttered such words. Her crisp voice resounded through the rest area of ​​the Great Soul Arena, and the voices of the nearby audience were drowned out.

For a while, most people looked sideways. Watching the excitement is one of the habits of human beings. The innate curiosity is not limited to cats, and humans are the same.

"Your next soul fight has begun, I wish you good luck."

"Wait...!" Shua!With the moment when the power of space enveloped him, Dai Shu who was standing in front of Zhou Yu disappeared in place.

The next moment, Dai Shu was already standing on the fighting spirit platform under the eyes of everyone, without a mask or any cover.But the irony is that, as the only little princess in this country, no one can recognize her identity.

Dai Shu, who was so nervous that she couldn't even speak clearly, didn't realize this. At this moment, she just wanted to run off the ring and bite Zhou Yu to death!
"Next, today's third individual soul fight will be held. The players will be one of the Nether White Tigers. I believe you have seen their strength yesterday. And her opponent is Nan Yeyu, who has a rare dragon martial soul. !"

"Wow!" There was an uproar on the stage, not only that, it is not difficult to judge from the excited tone of the host, this Nan Yeyu may not be the first time to appear in the fighting spirit field.

Immediately, a young man slowly walked onto the soul fighting stage, followed by a burst of excited cheers, in the soul fighting arena, big fists are the truth.

Among them, the strong ones are admired by everyone like stars. This is the honor that the Soul Arena can bestow, the honor that comes from being recognized by countless people.

"Nan Yeyu, level 28 mutant dragon spirit, please advise."

After a standard clasped fist, declare your soul power and martial soul. This is the rule of fighting souls. There is no affectation or contempt in the slightest, and your eyes are full of determination.

Zhou Yu didn't know how to judge people, but seeing Nan Yeyu's performance, he still nodded. He was considered a genius among ordinary people, and more importantly, he had a good heart.

"I, level 29, that, White Tiger Martial Soul." The little face was flushed, and he stumbled to the end, as if realizing something was wrong, and added: "My name is Dai Shu."

A pair of bright big eyes flickered, she was ready to admit defeat at any time, but she unconsciously thought of Zhou Yu's words yesterday in her mind.

"Be careful."

Ong!
Nodding her head, she seemed to see Dai Shu's embarrassment, and kindly reminded her.Immediately, the soul power rose, and the crimson soul power full of power burst out.

Kaka!A terrifying scene appeared on Nan Yeyu, and his body seemed to be raised by more than ten centimeters.A piece of strong muscle fully propped up the clothes on his body, and in an instant, Nan Yeyu's lean body turned into a giant!
The changes are more than that, under the light, Nan Yeyu's skin has a strange crimson red, others can't see it clearly, but Zhou Yu's mental detection can see it clearly, it is a piece of fine dragon scales!
"There is a faint sound of dragon chant, and this dragon power, it is indeed a dragon martial soul, but..."

Zhou Yu is not a wise man in the study of martial arts, and it is difficult for him to judge what kind of ability this martial soul is, especially since the development of the dragon clan has become confusing since the nine dragon kings.

For example, the Thunder Tyrannosaurus Rex is a branch of the Bright Dragon King, the Chilong with the Red Flame is a descendant of the Fire Dragon King, and the Rouge Dragon with the Annihilation attribute can only be regarded as the differentiation of the original nine dragon kings.

"Hey! Wait!"

Panicked, Dai Shu quickly released her martial soul, only to see Nan Yeyu rushing towards her with violent soul power.

Finally, at a distance of less than three meters from Nan Yeyu, Dai Shu completed the martial soul possession. Without even thinking about it, the second soul ring flashed, and the white tiger's fierce light wave burst out suddenly!
"Huh? The second soul skill - Red Dragon Body Guard!"

Nan Yeyu's momentum stagnated, and two yellow soul rings emerged. He couldn't release his soul skills while moving fast, and it was not wise to do so.

The impact of long-range soul skills is not too big, but if the target is hit while moving fast, the effect will be completely different.So Nan Yeyu stopped and chose to block it with soul skills, which was completely the right decision.

boom!
The platinum beam exploded immediately after hitting the target, and the audience exclaimed again. They were all just laymen watching the fun, and they didn't know Nan Yeyu's situation at all, and they were just amazed at the violent destructive power of the soul skill.

"Alas~" Zhou Yu shook his head slightly. Although he was standing in the rest area, he had already seen the result. Dai Shu's judgment was not wrong. The ability of the white tiger spirit in the early stage was not good at melee combat.

The first soul skill, the White Tiger Body Barrier, only increases the defensive power, not the attack power, but the white tiger martial soul's own attack power is already good, so this is not the key point.

In this case, it is right to use the second soul skill, White Tiger Light Wave, to consume melee soul masters, but Dai Shu still lacks combat experience.

The same soul skill is used by different people, the timing and method of use will directly affect the final effect.

"Roar! One blow from the red dragon!"

The strong fluctuation of soul power dispersed the smoke and dust, and the crimson figure rushed out in an instant. Although he was a little embarrassed, judging from the soul power, Nan Yeyu was hardly injured.

"Huh?" There was a trace of doubt in Zhou Yu's eyes. The defensive power of the dragon martial soul is amazing, which is true, but the lethal power of the white tiger martial soul is also not weak, not to mention that Dai Shu's soul power is stronger than that of Nanye Yu. Still one level higher.

While Zhou Yu was thinking, the berserk red figure had already rushed in front of Dai Shu, as if he had been frightened stupid, and the soul power was completely unable to gather under the panic!
Am I dying?At the moment of facing the threat of death, it seems that everyone will see the truest self in their hearts, and Dai Shu is no exception.

Zhou Yu was always paying attention to Dai Shu. He couldn't let her be in danger. Within the mental detection, Nan Yeyu's stern face became clearly visible. At this moment, the time in Zhou Yu's eyes seemed to be limited, and the picture was frozen here. for a moment.

"Am I going to die?" A sad, heartbreaking lonely voice sounded in Zhou Yu's consciousness.

Zhou Yu's mental power was highly concentrated, and his emotional perception was also magnified. The already extremely strong mental power seemed to go a step further, and the unique spiritual magnetic field of intelligent life seemed to be deciphered.

(End of this chapter)