Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

Bibi Dong: "Having two 100,000-year-old soul rings, how do you do it?"

Faced with Bibi Dong's inquiry.

Tang Lan smiled and said nothing.

Even if a 100,000-year-old ferocious beast takes the initiative to sacrifice blood to a human being, Bibi Dong will definitely not be able to replicate it.

But why did he say it?

Why!

Just holding you in!

I asked you to send someone to kill me, now you know how to ask for help?

Bibi Dong can indeed endure it.

He insisted on not getting angry on the spot and nodded in understanding.

"It's me, Meng Lang. Such important information cannot be made public."

"I will write it in the third volume of the Tang Sect Encyclopedia." Tang Lan unceremoniously broke the news.

Bibi Dong: (▼へ▼メ)

It's intentional, right?

For others, expectations were raised.

——Can the Tangmen Encyclopedia still be written?

Bibi Dong glanced at Tang Lan coldly and wielded the scepter.

"Star Luo Royal Team, do you want to surrender?"

——This is to deny Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing a chance, and to let Davis and Zhu Zhuyun leave completely.

It's a small counterattack.

but

How could Davis, who had always been above Dai Mubai, accept defeat calmly?

——Or are you cowardly and surrender directly before fighting?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

The same is true for Zhu Zhuyun.

The one he was chasing was like a lost dog.

How could it be so good?

It even gave her an insurmountable feeling of looking up to her?

She absolutely cannot accept it!

"Fake! It's all fake!" Davis roared: "It's just a cover-up! Let me reveal your ugly face!"

"The second soul skill: White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"

The milky white ball of light flew straight towards Dai Mubai.

It made him sneer.

The second soul ring under his feet lit up.

"The second soul skill: White Tiger Flame Light Wave!"

The fiery red light ball faced the milky white light ball, which was nearly twice the size in visual terms. The billowing heat wave rushed towards it, raising the surrounding temperature by several points.

The difference is obvious to the naked eye.

The two balls collided and began to play against each other.

Davis, who was standing on the left, had his White Tiger Fierce Light Wave suppressed neatly, while Dai Mubai's White Tiger Fierce Light Wave advanced at extremely high speed.

No matter how much Davis increases his output, he can't stop him by even half a point.

As a result, he missed the opportunity to dodge and had no choice but to carry it head on.

"The first soul skill: White Tiger Protective Barrier!"

A white light shield emerged, protecting him from the white tiger Yan light wave, but he couldn't stop flying backwards.

In the end, he couldn't resist it, and the white tiger's protective barrier shattered inch by inch.

Baihu Yanguangbo, whose momentum was still unabated, pushed him hard against the edge of the arena, attacking him from both sides.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spat out, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Crush!

Crush without any suspense!

But Davis ignored this and stared at Dai Mubai in disbelief.

——This idiot’s second soul skill, his first soul skill, and his second soul skill all came out at the same time, but he couldn’t even guard against it?

so.

Everything just now was not fake. Did Dai Mubai really evolve his martial spirit?

Is he also the real Five Ring Soul King?

Is the fourth ten thousand year soul ring also correct?

this.

I.

he.

"Asshole!" Davis laughed angrily: "Obviously he is just a waste. Why did I continue to work hard when I spared my life?"

"I should have tried my best to kill you!"

"Why don't you just go and die!"

Davis lost his mind and rushed directly towards Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai did not use soul skills.

He also clenched his fists and rushed forward, engaging in close combat.

He just relied on a pair of fists to beat Davis back and forth, adding new wounds, but he couldn't touch Dai Mubai at all.

——Dai Mubai’s judgment was too accurate!

With every small swing, he could always avoid Davis' fist.

Then I'll take advantage of my fist to be free and give you a hard blow!

It's a completely one-sided crushing.

Davis's other teammates also stepped forward to help when they saw this.

"brush--"

"brush--"

"brush--"

Five Zhu Zhuqing emerged from their shadows, their shadow claws piercing through their backs and chests like hot knives cutting through butter.

The hand is holding the beating heart tightly, just squeeze it with a little force.

Don't dare to move!

Don't dare to move at all!

The fourth soul skill: Shadow Clone!

Zhu Zhuyun looked at the five teammates who were instantly killed and felt trembling all over.

Martial soul suppression, level suppression, soul ring suppression.

How can we fight this?

She stared bitterly at Zhu Zhuqing who had not moved an inch, full of unwillingness!

"My fusion with Weiss's Nether White Tiger is extremely high!"

"If we are allowed to fuse, even if you know the Nether White Tiger, you will definitely not be our opponent!"

"Do you dare to compete?"

Naked provocation.

Zhu Zhuqing said nothing.

Dai Mubai, who was scolding his brother, immediately stopped after hearing this.

A flying kick.

Kicked Davis to Zhu Zhuyun's side.

"Then I'll give you another chance." Dai Mubai said disdainfully: "I want to see how strong your Netherworld White Tiger is?"

Zhu Zhuyun did not refute.

She grabbed Davis's hand and growled -

"Before the two of them meet up, one of them will fall out in seconds!"

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique: Netherworld White Tiger!"

The two figures disappeared and turned into a giant purple tiger more than thirty meters tall, which pounced on Dai Mubai without any unnecessary movement.

——As long as one of them is killed first and they are unable to use Netherworld White Tiger, the victory will still be theirs!

The abacus is ringing loudly.

pity

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing have never tried martial soul fusion skills at all!

"The third soul skill: White Tiger and Red Flame Transformation!"

"The fourth soul skill: Scarlet Flame Demon God Transformation!"

With a body of three meters, Dai Mubai flew brazenly towards the Netherworld White Tiger at low altitude, his wings lighting up with balls of red light.

"The fifth soul skill·Red Flame Destruction Killing!"

The balls of red light, as dense as a meteor shower, fell on the Netherworld White Tiger like raindrops, stopping it in its tracks.

Dai Mubai also rushed forward, and his tiger claws struggled with the giant claws of the Netherworld White Tiger. Despite the disproportionate size difference, he still managed to hold down the Netherworld White Tiger!

Davis and Zhu Zhuyun were both horrified!

Alone, can you challenge their martial soul fusion skills?

This Dai Mubai, why?

In a stalemate.

Dai Mubai's right arm lit up with the light of his soul bone, and the thick chains of Yan flew out, following the giant claws of the Netherworld White Tiger, and tied him tightly.

The burning damage blessed by the Scarlet Flame White Tiger fell on Zhu Zhuyun and the two through the martial soul fusion skill.

Scorch marks appeared one after another, and the pain was unbearable!

Coupled with the huge consumption of martial soul fusion skills, defeat is certain.

But Davis and Zhu Zhuyun were still gritting their teeth and refused to recognize their defeat.

——How could you lose to such a waste!

Just when they were ready to fight to the death.

"Dong uh——"

Dai Mubai's body was covered with golden light, which was the indestructible power of the Vajra!

The physical attributes doubled, breaking the stalemate. He pressed the head of the Netherworld White Tiger with his left hand and stabbed it to the ground!

"Boom——"

The Netherworld White Tiger flickered for a moment and almost disintegrated on the spot.

The victory or defeat has been decided.