Douluo's personal pendant

Chapter 87

Tang Fei saw that he was not far away, and was laughing crazily—a little puzzled. Generally speaking, the villain should not be out of breath now that the villain is about to lose. Could it be that laughing is the expression of the villain's outrage?
Tang Fei moved his foot, leaned forward a little and said, "Hey, old man, I won according to your rules. This token is mine, right?"

Holding his stomach and gasping heavily, Tang Fei frowned with wry smiles on his face.

Finally recovering his breath, he raised his head, the smile on his face was as if it had never appeared before, his current expression was indescribably plain, so plain that Tang Fei panicked a little.

He said indifferently: "Boy, according to human rules, you did win, but unfortunately, I am no longer human, so I can't give you this token. If you want this token, you can give it to me." , beat me." Pointing at his thin chest, Tang Fei said, looking at the same calm face.

"Hmph, as expected, I knew that you villains would not keep their promises. Fortunately, I was prepared." Tang Fei lowered his head, his long brown hair bangs covered one eye, while the other An emerald-like cat's eye shines with the eyes that I have seen through everything.

Tang Fei clenched his fists, and the muscles on his body instantly swelled up. Pieces of meat like steel poured out from under his hair. His blood vessels clung to the flesh like cold iron pipes filled with hot water in an instant. On the top, his pores suddenly widened, and a column of white milky white air gushed out from the pores. He was like a steam engine, and the white air from the pores gathered above his head.

His orange hair was erected by the air column, and the hair of the whole person became very fluffy. When he raised his head, the pores shrank instantly, and the hair was pressed down by the air force of the shrinking pores, and stuck firmly to his cheeks. Above the muscle mass, a green light flashed in his eyes.

The next second, one felt a gust of wind blowing around him, and the sharp blade formed by the wind cut off his messy beard. The sharp claws in Tang Fei's hand protruded from the palm of his hand, and the cold light loomed, making people feel cold, but Yi's speed was also dissatisfied, and he raised his hand and waved at Tang Fei, who was striding tens of meters in one step and one second, and the golden soul ring on his body flashed.

Tang Fei just heard it.

"Certainly."

Tang Fei's previous feeling came again, his whole body was suspended in the air, like a sculpture.

He wanted to turn his head to look at Tang Fei, wanted to see the panic on Tang Fei's face, but when he turned his head, he saw a smile on Tang Fei's face, and he was stunned for a moment before hearing Tang Fei's arrogant tone It rang from the ears.

"Hey, hey, old man, don't repeat this trick, can I get it once and then a second time? You don't have to use your not-so-smart head to think about it. Also, until now I have I didn't see your martial soul, hehe, let me guess what your martial soul is, if I'm not wrong, your martial soul is your voice, right!"

An eyebrow raised on a calm face, he didn't expect Tang Fei to guess his martial spirit so quickly, he still wanted to hide it for a while, he looked at Tang Fei suspiciously and asked: "Where did you guess it. "

Tang Fei smiled and said, "How did you guess it? Every time you use your soul skill, you've used it so many times. No one can guess what your martial soul is."

Yi was confused, and said: "Don't you use soul skills without the moves of soul skills?"

Hanging in the air, Tang Fei's eyes turned white, and he said, "Whoever told you to use soul skills must say moves."

Touching his chin in confusion, he said to himself, "Don't you need to talk about moves when using soul skills?"

The moment he lowered his head, he heard a click. Before he raised his head, from the corner of his eyes, he saw tiny cracks forming on the blank air like a piece of glass. In the air, these Cracks formed a large net and spread from Tang Fei's claws.

When he raised his head, the sharp claws had already pierced his face, and he could feel the warm blood flowing from the cut and running down his thin face.

When a drop of blood fell on the khaki ground, and a blood flower bloomed on the ground, Tang Fei stretched out his hand and grasped the object in his hand. Following the direction of the force, he forcefully broke through the air with his waist and his thick thighs. Sweeping white air currents, he slashed down in the air, and a huge force hit Yi's raised hand, pressing him down to his knees.

Tang Fei retracted his feet with the help of the rebound, and after somersaulting from the air and landing, he looked at Yi who was kneeling on the ground with a surprised face.

Only Tang Fei and Yi could know how hard his kick was just now. It is no exaggeration to say that if the person facing this kick was a Contra who majored in defense with a strong attack system, with his soul skills fully activated, This kick can also make him die very ugly, but now, the one in front of Tang Fei just knelt on the ground without even vomiting a drop of blood, how could Tang Fei not be shocked.

Tang Fei felt that his hands were sticky. Looking down, he saw a bloody face was caught in his hands. Tang Fei quickly shook his hands to shake off the filth on his hands.

"Hahaha, hahaha"

Tang Fei was dealing with the matter at hand, and laughing like he was insane came from the front. Looking back, he saw that he had already got up from the ground, with less than half of his face left, He was lifting the bloody, bloody face and looked at Tang Fei with an excited and crazily laughing face, as if he didn't care at all that his face was torn off by Tang Fei.

Tang Fei cleaned up the filth in his hands, frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Panting heavily with the tip of his nose, he muttered to himself: "For so many years, I have never really used the inheritance left by the demon god, and today I finally let me wait until this time." He looked up at Tang Fei again, his eyes crazy He said: "Boy, you are lucky today, and you can see the inheritance of the demon god before you die, so feel honored for it."

"Boy, I'm jealous of you. Why are you younger than me? Why do you have such a strong vitality? I'm not reconciled. Why do you, why do you!" Now, he didn't know what kind of demon he had fallen into. His white beard stained red with blood was trembling wildly, and he raised his hands high and roared loudly at Tang Fei.

Tang Fei raised his eyebrows, and thought: "What's the matter with this old man, he must have been imprisoned for thousands of years and was insane. Let's talk after a beat." Thinking in his heart, Tang Fei moved quickly, his legs stomped dozens of times in the air at a speed that is difficult for ordinary people to detect with the naked eye, and then flew out, bombarding a bloody face.

As soon as he saw Tang Fei attacking, he stopped laughing, waved his hand, pointed at Tang Fei, and said indifferently: "Stop." The soul skill lit up, and Tang Fei was suspended in motion just like before, but it took less than a second. , The air that imprisoned Tang Fei in the air was directly broken like a layer of glass, and Tang Fei rushed out, leaving behind a large net composed of cracked souls hanging in the air.

"How many times has the old man said that the same trick can't be used all the time?" Tang Fei swung his fist excitedly, carrying his aura of collapsing mountains and cracking rocks, the gangster energy on his fist was rampant, and there were strips of white airflow ribbons Following Tang Fei's thick arms covered with short orange hairs, they flew behind him.

When the fist was only ten centimeters away from Yi's face, Tang Fei's eyes caught a smile on Yi's face, and it disappeared quickly, but he couldn't say that it didn't exist. Tang Fei's heart tightened, and he heard With a golden light shining in his eyes, he said, "Sleepy."

At the next moment, one of the nine soul rings floating beside him emitted bright light. The golden light descended from the sky and enveloped Tang Fei, turning Tang Fei into a little golden man in the air. This move by Yi was definitely stronger than the previous one. There are too many, first of all, it is to make the air around the target to act, so that the air around the target skips the liquid state and directly becomes a very hard solid, that is, forms an air wall, but no matter how hard the air wall is, there is no martial art in the world. It is unbreakable, as long as the strength is strong enough, it can be separated from it by brute force just like Tang Fei.

And this trick is very difficult, it directly acts on the target's body, and consumes a huge amount of soul power to directly turn the opponent into unconscious and inactive gold. As long as Yi's soul power is enough, he can even make him permanently The person or thing hit by his move has always maintained a golden state.

However, he might never have imagined that Tang Fei would have the perverted Soul Skill of Devouring Yuan. When the golden light spread across Tang Fei's body, Tang Fei would activate Yuan Devouring. When it spread around, the Yuan Devouring was activated, and the soul power in the whole body disappeared like a dam bursting.

His eyes widened, before he had time to show any other expressions, he hurriedly turned off his soul skills, felt that there was only half of the soul power left in his body, he was still shocked, and as soon as he raised his head, he punched him with a fist, hitting his face directly.

It was as if his face had been hit by a pillar directly. Tang Fei's punch seemed to go straight through his head, directly denting his face. Tang Fei's fist even stayed in Yi's face for a second, and Yi's body Only then did he react and fly backwards, flying directly hundreds of meters away, fell to the ground and rolled for more than ten meters before stopping and lying on the ground.

Tang Fei shook his fist, squinted his eyes slightly, tilted his head and looked at Yi lying motionless on the ground like a dead dog in the distance, and said softly: "That's it? This villain is too weak, right? The punch fell, hey, I can’t help it, it’s not my fault that I’m too invincible, and the person who opposed me is really unlucky, forget it, since the old man has been knocked down, I should go too.” Thinking of Tang Fei He planned to turn around and get the token behind him.

But when he turned around, there was another voice behind him.

"Boy, ahem, where are you going?"

(End of this chapter)