Douluo: The Bright Era

Chapter 30 I don’t know how to name it, so this chapter should be called Dalabang! (third change)
"hiss."

Yan Li's pale and thin face was twisted into a ball, almost convulsed.

He only felt a sharp pain all over his body, and there was a large depression in his chest, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

"you cough"

Yan Li pointed at Wang Hu unwillingly, intending to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood foam gushed out of his mouth, making him cough uncontrollably.

He never thought that Wang Hu would be so shameless after reaching the level of the soul king.

Soul King!
This is enough to confer nobility in any empire.

Not to mention being too noble, at least he can be regarded as a person of status.

Don't we need to inform each other before the fight?
"Do you still dare to be distracted on the battlefield?"

Wang Hu glanced at Yan Li coldly, and spat out two words from his mouth in disdain.

"idiot."

"You cough cough cough cough..."

Yan Li, who collapsed on the ground, became even more angry.

He pointed at Wang Hu with trembling fingers, unable to speak.

Then Yan Li's mouth and nose gushed out a large amount of blood, which made him cough violently.

As a leader in the Soul King realm in the "organization", Yan Li's combat power is actually far less than what he has shown.

It's just that he was originally a spiritual martial soul, and he was good at spiritual guidance and darkness erosion, and physical combat was originally a shortcoming.

If you keep the distance, a powerful soul master like Wang Hu who is good at fighting head-on but has insufficient spiritual cultivation may even be played to death by him.

But because Yan Li thought highly of himself and was too careless, he was caught off guard by Wang Hu's direct sneak attack and was severely injured in an instant.

With his current injuries, even if he starts to get serious, he will be powerless to defeat Wang Hu.

"damn it."

Yan Li lowered his head, a look of grief and indignation appeared on his face.

"It seems that we can only retreat strategically."

Yan Li glared at Wang Hu resentfully,
Wang Hu stared back without fear.

Yan Li's eyes shrank, and he subconsciously leaned back,
Then he seemed to have realized something, and looked angrily at the not far away, holding a piece of cucumber and gnawing on it, while looking at the bustling Tang Yin with interest.

A gloomy glint flashed in Yan Li's long and narrow eyes,

"It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years."

"When I recover from my injury, I will come to take this kid's dog's life next time."

"Want to run?"

Wang Hu's eyes were always on Yan Li.

Years of military career made him understand a truth early on, on the battlefield, as long as the enemy does not die, he cannot let down his vigilance for a moment.

"If you beat a snake and you don't die, you will suffer from it."

Thinking of this, Wang Hu's eyes flickered with determination, and the soul power in his body surged like a rushing river.

"Crashing!"

Wang Hu snarled, and the fourth soul ring under his feet flickered, the dark and deep light flickered on and off, projecting a soul-stirring charm.

Invisible fluctuations swept across, the ground under his feet cracked inch by inch, and a blazing bright yellow light rushed straight up from the ground, carrying mud and clods like a torrent, heading straight towards Yan Li's direction go!

"Tsk tsk."

Inside the carriage, Tang Yin, who was poking his head out, couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"I didn't expect that this Wang Hu looked simple and honest, but he was actually full of bad things."

Although Wang Hu had previously agreed that Tang Yin could watch the battle, at the same time he also imposed a condition on Tang Yin, that is, Tang Yin must stay obediently in the carriage.

After all, this soul guide carriage still has a certain defensive ability, and with the formation engraved on the carriage as a buffer, it can also protect Tang Yin's safety to the greatest extent.

Tang Yin didn't care either.

after all,

After these days of training, his Ziji magic pupil has successfully broken through from the peak of the overview to the subtle level.

At such a close distance, even Tang Yin, the male and female of the mosquitoes, could tell the difference.
What's more, it was such a battle at the level of a soul king with eye-catching special effects.

Although the battle between Wang Hu and the man in black was anticlimactic, Tang Yin still learned a lot.

After "Golden Code" and "Xuan Tian Gong" both reached the second level, Tang Yin's already keen perception was strengthened even more.

In his opinion, the pressure brought by the man in black is far higher than the pressure brought by Wang Hu.

Obviously, the strength of the man in black is higher than that of Wang Hu.

However, such a master whose strength surpassed Wang Hu's was defeated by Wang Hu head-on like a dead man. Although Wang Hu's methods were not glorious enough, it still made Tang Yin feel vigilant.

After all, in a real life-and-death struggle, a mistake like the man in black's is simply fatal.

"Live to be old, learn to be old."

Tang Yin nodded secretly, reviewing what he had learned in this battle.

While replaying the battle in his mind, he made up his mind.

"Anyway, there are always people who are about to be attacked. Rather than being attacked by others, it is better to attack others on their own initiative."

Moreover, in this battle, Wang Hu's fighting quality is quite remarkable.

In general soul master battles, they consume each other first, and only after finding the right opportunity will they use decisive means.

But he did the opposite, grabbing the opponent's broken buttocks, and using the strongest method to come up, he was able to win with one blow.

And these combat experiences that Wang Hu had only honed in life-and-death fights were undoubtedly a valuable asset to Tang Yin.

At the moment when the yellow light roared out of the ground, Wang Hu's aura weakened significantly.

Even his complexion turned pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Obviously, this ray of light consumes no small amount of his soul power.

As a sabre-toothed tiger that is extremely good at fighting among the beast spirits, most of Wang Hu's soul skills are used to strengthen himself or deter opponents, and he rarely has the energy attack method of Collapsing Mountain Strike.

The soul skills brought to him by the five soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and black are Roar, Flying Teeth, Steel Rock Burst, Cracking Air Strike, and Hunting Rhythm.

The first soul skill Roaring, 200 years yellow, the effect is to enhance the momentum, there is a chance to make the surrounding opponents into a state of dizziness or fear.

The second soul skill is Flying Teeth, derived from a gecko beast with the blood of another world, a 700-year-old yellow soul ring,
The effect of the skill is that after the sabre-toothed tiger's teeth are broken, it can fly out to attack the opponent by itself, achieving an unexpected effect.

After all, it is in the state of martial soul possession, and the teeth of the saber-toothed tiger are equal to Wang Hu's own teeth.

Just for one opponent, he used such a soul skill that hurt himself a thousand, but might not be able to injure the enemy eight hundred, Wang Hu felt a little heartache no matter how he thought about it.

And the effects of his third and fifth soul skills are to greatly strengthen his own defense and attack attributes respectively. After the hunting rhythm is activated, he has a chance to fall into a berserk state, which greatly improves his combat power.

And his only long-range energy attack and extremely powerful soul ability is the fourth soul ability from a 7000-year-old iron-eating beast, Collapsing Mountain Strike.

The dark yellow light, like a yellow dragon, roared and hit Yan Li's position.

Sensing the destructive power contained in this ray of light, Yan Li's pupils shrank, and a strong warning emerged in his heart.

Under the pressure of this near-death crisis, he no longer dared to hesitate, and no longer cared about the injuries in his body. The five soul rings of white, yellow, purple, purple, and black flickered almost simultaneously, and the soul power in his body surged desperately up!
"boom!"

There are no billowing air waves, no falling gravel, and no splendid flames.

But this does not mean that Wang Hu's fourth soul ability is not powerful enough, but because Wang Hu has controlled the power of this power to an extremely subtle level.

On the ground where Yan Li was lying on before, there was a huge pothole silently,

As if being dissolved and sublimated, the edge of the pit was scorched black, and there were even solidified crystals in the depths, from which we can see the horror of Wang Hu's soul skill.

But even so, there was no sign of relaxation on Wang Hu's face, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his complexion was still extremely solemn.

"What about people?"

His pair of tiger eyes swept around, and an unreal feeling arose in his heart.

"It can't be that there are no bones left, right?"

(End of this chapter)