Chapter 66 Game Over
Seeing that Zhao Wuji's iron fist was getting closer and closer to Xiao Wu's face, Tang San who was standing not far away was very anxious, a blue vine on his right hand instantly flung out, tightly entangled Zhao Wuji's hand like lightning.Zao Wou-ki's attack stopped violently, those iron fist-like hands just stopped one centimeter away from Xiao Wu's head.

"Come here for me!"

Zhao Wuji growled angrily, grabbed Tang San's vine with his right hand and pulled it suddenly, Tang San flew up on the spot.At the same time, Zhao Wuji's body jumped into the air, and the soul power injected into the two pairs of iron fists had begun to flicker faintly.

At the same time, seven brilliant halos rose from his body, just like what Take Me Buy said, Zao Wou-ki is a soul sage, and his soul rings are still top-level configurations of seven rings, two yellow, two purple, and three black!

Everyone looked at the seven dazzling halos in the sky in astonishment, and at the next moment they were all stunned.

Zhao Wou-ki yelled fiercely, and one of the seven soul rings turned up and down all over his body, one of the yellow soul rings lit up.His fists widened at a speed visible to the naked eye, the entire fist bulged strangely, and the bones in his palm made a crackling sound.

Almost at the moment when he finished releasing the spirit ability, Tang San in the air was directly blown away by that tsunami-like momentum, directly smashing a big hole on the ground.The one who was also hurt was Xiao Wu beside him, that pitiful and delicate woman flew out directly, her long hair scattered in the air.

What's even more frightening is that as long as it is within three meters of Zao Wou-ki, all objects will be blown up, and even the ground under his feet will be broken into pieces.

"Amazing!"

Tang Le frowned, Zhao Wuji only used one hundred-year-old soul ring, and it was so powerful, if he used the seventh ten-thousand-year soul ring, he would surely destroy the world, right?

"Da da da da!"

Heavy footsteps sounded, Zhao Wou-ki walked slowly with his burly body, every time he took a step the ground shook violently, even the big tree where Dai Mubai was standing was shaking constantly.

"Guys, it's game over."

Looking at the two big pits in front of him, Zhao Wuji said angrily, Tang San and Xiao Wu are really annoying.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing, who had been inactive before, made a move.With the help of the surrounding trees, she tapped lightly on the branches with light steps, and her whole body was ejected.

"Annoying."

Zhao Wuji glanced at Zhu Zhuqing with some disgust, what he hated most in his life was dealing with people in the agility department, fighting, she would not fight you head-on, but grabbing, you couldn't catch, it was extremely uncomfortable.

At the same time, two yellow circles of light rose under Zhu Zhuqing's feet, and the second circle of light brightened brightly.Her beautiful purple eyes dimmed a bit, and at the same time, her whole body quietly began to speed up, like a silent ghost, quickly approaching Zhao Wou-ki.

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing surrounded by a purple halo, Zhao Wou-ki's eyes became a little more serious, he knew that this year's little monsters are not easy to deal with.

near!Zhao Wou-ki was right in front of him, Zhu Zhuqing's body radiated purple light, black spikes grew from the fingertips of the two pairs of jade hands, like a leopard walking in the dark night, he rushed towards Zhao Wou-ki's direction.This is her second soul skill - Nether Hundred Claws!

Zhu Zhuqing turned into a ghost and quickly circled behind Zhao Wuji, and the Nether Hundred Claws quickly hit behind him.

"Ding Ding Ding"

A series of attack sounds sounded instantly, Zhu Zhuqing was like an anti-aircraft machine gun, quickly hitting behind Zhao Wuji, and the speed was shocking.In a very short period of time, he hit Zhao Wuji hundreds of times.

Zhao Wou-ki suffered a loss and quickly turned around.At the same time, all the soul power was concentrated in his hands, resisting the attack from Zhu Zhuqing.

"Ding"

With the end of the last clear sound, it indicated that Zhu Zhuqing's attack had also officially stopped.The two Zhao Wou-ki, who had been passively defending before, yelled loudly, and another yellow halo among the seven soul rings instantly lit up.Immediately reversed the offensive, both hands immediately grabbed Zhu Zhuqing, both fists were clenched suddenly, the power that had been determined for a long time burst out at that moment, and directly sent Zhu Zhuqing who had just finished casting the Nether White Claw.

Dai Mubai who was standing not far away flashed his figure, and caught Zhu Zhuqing with incomparable precision.But at this time Zhu Zhuqing had already fainted deeply, and had scars all over his body.

Standing behind Tang Le, Ning Rongrong was holding the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda with both hands and looked at the scene in astonishment.Zhao Wuji is too strong, at this time the incense stick has just burned halfway, but it has already eliminated more than half of the people on the field, what's more, its Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda only has boosting effect and has no recovery effect!If this goes on like this, Zao Wou-ki is simply a god blocking and killing gods and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas!

"Cough cough."

The dust dissipated, Tang San, who had been slapped on the ground by Zhao Wuji's palm before, woke up, got out of the pit, shook his dust-stained head, and looked at everyone with a bewildered expression.

At this time, he seemed to be resurrected with full blood, and he came back to life tenaciously.

"How is this going?"

Tang San looked suspiciously at Tang Le and Ning Rongrong who was trembling behind him, and then at Dai Mubai who was holding Zhu Zhuqing by the side, obviously he hadn't recovered.

"Okay, here comes another one!"

Zhao Wuji smiled, although he wasn't surprised that Tang San woke up, the fight he gave Tang San before only looked amazingly powerful, but in fact it didn't cause much damage.

Tang San didn't pay attention to what Zao Wou-ki said, instead he looked at the figure that fell beside him with serious eyes.

Xiao Wu!

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, wake up!" Tang San immediately leaned down and shouted anxiously, continuously injecting his soul power into Xiao Wu, but Xiao Wu showed no sign of waking up.

"It's my brother who didn't protect you well, but I will definitely complete this assessment." Tang San looked at the unconscious Xiao Wu in his arms, his eyes moistened unknowingly.

"The little girl is fine."

Zhao Wou-ki said something in a timely manner.

Putting Xiao Wu's body down slowly, Tang San stood up, looked at Zhao Wuji and said firmly. "The assessment is not over yet. You said that we will be admitted to Shrek Academy if we persist under your attack for a minute. The battle is not over yet, come on!"

"Is he crazy? Just rely on us to fight?" Ning Rongrong said with a depressed face, he didn't care whether he could win this battle, after all, she was the proud daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, what college did she want to go to? Everything you need.But looking at Tang San's expression, he was very puzzled, why did he want to enter Shrek Academy?
Tang Le, who was standing aside, shook his head disapprovingly, and said lightly:
"Xiao Wu is injured, the game is over."

(End of this chapter)

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