The invincible villain from Douluo

Chapter 110 Yan

"My name is Jack, Wuhun Pearl Tears, a thirtieth-level second-ring soul master."

Yan's eyes revealed a look of indefatigability: "It turns out that the martial soul master of the auxiliary department is called Mingzhulei! My name is Yan, the master of martial arts, Huo Huo, the thirtieth-level second-ring battle soul master.

Jack looked closer and saw that although Yan had no hair or eyebrows, he was still very handsome. I became bald and stronger.The little stewed egg looks really handsome.

After getting closer to Jack, he realized that Yan's big eyes didn't even have eyelashes. Jack was very similar in body shape, neither fat nor thin.It's just an arrogant face that deserves a beating.

The breeze gently blows the leaves of the Xingdu Forest, and the leaves rustle. Jack likes the sound of the leaves rustling. Sometimes he thinks that he might be a leaf in his previous life, so that he can be truly unrestrained. It can float around in the direction of the wind.

Jack stretched out his left hand slightly, and stretched out his slender fingers to make a "please" motion.

Yan was getting impatient for a long time. In his eyes, Jack was a soft persimmon. Since he could only choose one soul master for the battle, he should choose Jack as a matter of course!
Yan's body instantly turned into an afterimage, and the slap in his hand slapped Jack.Apparently Yan didn't directly use soul skills when facing an auxiliary soul master at the beginning, obviously because he was worried that Jack would be burned directly into a pile of gray ashes. Yan would never do such a risky thing, after all, the two are considered friends , and my master and Jack's masters also know each other.

It's not easy to explain to the blood fiend bear about killing something.

Both of them look like children, but once they attack, they are completely different.His body was flying like a bullet, and Yan, who often caught rabbits in the forest to eat, had really good physical fitness, stronger than some small dogs.Yan's body approached quickly, and Jack was not so stupid as to face a braised egg head-on, he used his own steps to dodge Yan's attack lightly.

Yan was still in hot pursuit and insisted on slapping himself. "It's too high! Boy! You can touch my uncle's face?" After finishing speaking, Jack stretched out his right hand and a black second soul ring gradually emerged from his body, roaring: "Bai Huzhi"

The top of Jack's forehead and the center of the eyebrows gushed out rubber-like substances, strips of tough and sticky soul skills, and gradually Yan's hands were firmly entangled with silk threads. For a moment, Yan was very surprised and a little suspicious Staring at Jack, could it be that this person is not some auxiliary soul master who just pretended everything he did?

Of course, the world will not wait for his surprise to end before revolving, after all, the earth has never stopped for anyone.Jack is still very confident in his White Tiger Spirit, especially the terrible toxin in it, but Jack did not use this toxin at this time, because the side effects of this toxin are too serious (the Dai Mubai incident has already made Jack sober Realize that you don't want to use your poison at will, or the consequences will be really serious.)
Yan's two hands were tightly bound by silk threads, but he was still struggling and had no intention of admitting defeat at all. It is impossible to admit defeat!
Braised egg moved its mouth and let out a soft hum, and the two soul rings on its body lit up at the same time, one was a yellow soul ring, and the hundred-year-old purple soul ring was a thousand-year-old soul ring.

Jack was slightly surprised. What surprised him was that the flame in Yan's hand gradually lit up. Jack had never seen such a flame. If his flame was light gray and Linger's flame was dark black, then this person's The flame is a very mysterious white color.

Transparent white, bone-piercing white, a strange flame lit up, and then produced a very strange effect.The flame gradually touched the silk thread, and Jack quickly cut off the thread like a spiderman to prevent himself from being backlashed. Under the burn of the white flame, his soul skills were self-defeating.

Jack knows that his soul skills are metallic, and fire krypton gold.

Yan didn't say much, a ball of raging fire gradually appeared in his hand, the raging fire was originally only the size of a fingernail, growing with the wind, and gradually formed a fire whirlwind, "flame storm!" He quickly reversed after releasing the soul skill.

But his chain mail was burnt red again, Jack glanced at him and said slowly: "You, you are winning from within, and you should expel the fire in time to relieve the pain. But to be honest, your soul skill It’s a waste of clothes bro!”

Yan Qi's teeth itch, did I waste your clothes?Are you here to force Lai Lai to say Nima?

The flame storm has come close to his face, "Wood conquers earth, earth conquers water, water conquers fire, fire conquers metal, metal conquers wood." Jack silently recited the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint, and the light in his hand flickered slightly. The technology debuted and went into battle.Jack didn't use this trick very often, but he used it suddenly when his level was high, and there have been some other changes.

It has become more beautiful and cooler than before. It used to be a small dark cloud with corrosive acid rain, but now the number of dark clouds is very considerable. Jack controls the clouds in the sky and lets them gather as much as possible In the area of ​​​​the fire storm, try not to let it spread to more people.

When the acid rain fell on people, it was not just a joke. The mild ones sintered holes in the clothes, and the severe ones burned several holes in the skin.Jack didn't have that kind of vulgar taste. Seeing other people's clothes burnt out of holes, he still felt hazy beauty.

Jack's acid rain gathered at the top of the flame storm. For a while, two different forces competed with each other. The acid rain continued to evaporate, and the flame was extinguished and then rekindled. Just like this, you come and go, and the soul power of the two is continuously consumed at the same time. with.

A loud noise exploded in the air. It was obvious that Jack's soul power was not comparable to Yan's. The flame storm disappeared instantly, but before Jack could get close, Yan's second soul skill had already been used: " They are eight fictitious flames, full of a very ancient and mysterious oriental power. Is this the second soul skill of Lord Flame? Jack is slightly dazed, the fictitious flames have gradually enveloped Jack's entire body. Achilles heel.

And I don't know which is the real harmful flame and which is the void flame, it's just an empty frame.At this moment, Jack had an idea, thinking why didn't I think of it, at this time he should use his divine pupils, with sharp eyes, to distinguish the real Monkey King from the fake one.

Jack's pupils gradually opened, and a faint golden light radiated from his eyes. Now Jack can only see real flames in his eyes, and all false objects do not exist in his eyes.

Seeing the golden light in Jack's eyes suddenly, Yan sneered, and wanted to see through my flames, I didn't even know which one was real and which one was fake!You are thinking about something.

(End of this chapter)