Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

Zong Yang: "What's the matter, I always feel that he is different from just now?"

Zhang Liang: "80% of you are scared and stupid, right?"

Jin Shuai: "Come on and help! I can't stand it anymore!"

Zong Yang: "What do you know, we are analyzing the situation."

Jin Shuai: "I'll go to you, you won't come again, I'll nail you in a while!"

The second child is watching from a distance, and the third is one enemy three. At this time, the battle is very anxious!

Back to the boss!

The wooden spirit puppet disappeared instantly.

The boss smiled confidently, thinking that Chen Xiu had given up resistance.

Chen Xiu grinned and slowly raised her right hand.

I saw above, the soul mark belonging to the blue grass had disappeared.

"Oh~"

"Hid the soul mark hidden? Are you announcing to me that you have surrendered? It's a pity that it's too late!" the boss said leisurely.

"No, no, no."

"I'm sorry, I made you misunderstand something, I just wanted to say, I accept your martial soul."

The corner of Chen Xiu's mouth rose wildly, and a sickle-like soul mark suddenly appeared on the back of his right hand.

! ! !

However, the boss sneered at this. He thought Chen Xiu was showing off his eyes.

"Ha ha!"

"Do you think this kind of trick can deceive me? You don't think that this kind of blindfold can scare me?"

Chen Xiu's blood-red eyes closed slightly, and he had already thought of how the boss would die.

"Why, gave up resistance?"

"Then I'm not welcome!!"

Because the boss didn't have the resistance of the wooden spirit puppet, his journey was unimpeded.

The two were not far away, the boss came to Chen Xiu in no time!

The blade of the Iron-Blood Scythe gave off a cold light, and the boss carried two blades to Chen Xiu!

In the eyes of Zong Yang and the three of them, this was giving up treatment.

I saw Chen Xiu slowly spit out six words: "Martial soul, iron blood flying sickle."

Chen Xiu turned her hand and picked up a scythe to cut the boss' abdomen!

The boss is shocked! !

The audience was shocked! !

Is it a twin martial soul! !

But everyone quickly rejected this idea.

But if it's not a twin spirit, how can you explain Chen Xiu's iron-blooded scythe?

The keen Zong Yang noticed something different. He found that the martial soul in Chen Xiu's hand had an illusory color.

It didn't seem to be the real thing, at this time he thought of Oscar in the Shrek Seven Monsters.

He is a food-type spirit master, and after awakening in the later stage, he is very abnormal, which can be called a father's spirit ability.

copy!

Zong Yang took Chen Xiu right into the seat, thinking that its martial spirit was also a copy.

However, he only guessed one, but not the second!

At this time, Chen Xiu summoned the Iron-Blooded Flying Sickle Martial Spirit to attack the boss, which was very stupid.

Because if he disregarded his defense attack, he could indeed hit the boss hard!

The boss at this distance can't dodge, and Chen Xiu can't dodge either!

This is equivalent to hurting the enemy a thousand and self-harming 800.

"silly!"

The boss smiled disdainfully: "A smart kid, I don't care what your martial spirit is, I can kill you with this knife!"

The smile on the corner of Chen Xiu's mouth has not stopped, perhaps because he hasn't controlled his body for a long time, so happy.

Of course, it may also be that the winning ticket is in hand, with confidence!

"The first spirit ability, iron-blooded stomach." Chen Xiu slowly spit out eight words.

However, it was these short words that made the boss's heart cold.

Just when the boss's blade was only one centimeter away from Chen Xiu's neck!

A burst of blood mist erupted from Chen Xiu's body, and the blood mist quickly condensed, and finally formed a blood-stained iron armor on Chen Xiu's body!

puff!

The sound of sharp weapon inhalation sounded!

Chen Xiu's iron-blooded scythe pierced the boss' abdomen directly!

The two sickles of the boss stopped on Chen Xiu's iron armor.

The sickle left two scratches on the Jagged Stomach.

But it's limited to this!

The hundred-year-old spirit ability that Lan Yincao Wuhun adapted to was a wooden spirit puppet.

But because Chen Xiu'er hadn't controlled it well, she couldn't exert her original power at all.

And the iron-blood sickle adapted to the iron-blooded carapace! A hundred years of defensive spirit skills!

Chen Xiu slowly turned the sickle in the abdomen of the boss until he severed all his intestines and then violently pulled it out.

"Puff!!"

The iron-blood scythe in the boss's hand dissipated, and his eyes were bloodshot and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Xiu looked at the disappearing soul mark on his right hand, and understood another characteristic of Wanxiang.

That is, the person being copied dies, and the spirit of the self copied will disappear.

Because of the disappearance of Wuhun, Chen Xiu's iron armor stomach also disappeared.

The bright red blood spilled on his face, mixing with the blood from his wound.

Chen Xiu expressionlessly pushed the boss's body off her body.

"I will accept your Martial Spirit."

"Wanxiang, plunder."

Chen Xiu stretched out his right hand at the boss's body, and saw a blood-red spirit power slowly flying out of the boss's body.

On the back of Chen Xiu's hand, the soul mark of iron and blood flying sickle reappeared.

At this time, everyone present noticed the results of the two men!

"Big Brother!!" x2

The second and third turned around at the same time, they looked at the boss's body, their eyes were red, and the corners of their mouths trembled.

They never thought that the boss would die in the hands of a 6-year-old child!

"Boss!"

"The second brother will take revenge for you today!!" The second child watching the show, who couldn't stand it anymore, roared angrily:

"The first soul skill, smoke of ecstasy!!"

I saw that his hands were sealed, and then a black smoke was quickly expelled from his mouth.

Chen Xiu smiled even more.

"Interesting Wuhun, Wanxiang, copy."

In an instant, the soul mark in Chen Xiu's hand changed to that of flying ash.

The iron-blooded flying sickle Martial Spirit entered the heavenly space and placed it with the blue silver grass.

Chen Xiu slowly showed him her flying ash soul mark, and then smiled:

"Flying ash martial soul, the first soul ability, misty ghost."

Chen Xiu exudes a large amount of black mist from her right hand, and this black mist rushes towards her second child.

And gradually fiddling around in the air, two strands of flying ash collided!

But something magical happened!

The second child's ecstasy smoke is actually being swallowed by Chen Xiu's fly ash!

"impossible!!"

"That's my martial soul!!" The second child roared with flaws, his eyes filled with disbelief.

But he may have forgotten that his spirit ring is only a ten-year spirit ring.

And Chen Xiu's spirit ring is a hundred years old!

However, Chen Xiu's spirit skills were not over yet, after the flying ash swallowed the ecstasy smoke of her second child, she turned into a figure!

The figure rushed towards the second child like a ghost, so fast! It's like a phantom blast!

"You do not want...."

"Don't come here!!"

The second child turned his head and ran, but the ghost penetrated his body within two steps!

"Peng!!"

The second child's body fell.

There was no wound on his body, and he was fascinated by his own ecstasy smoke.

Chen Xiu changed back to the iron-blooded flying sickle Martial Spirit, and it turned the flying sickle and flew directly towards the second child.

Suddenly blood is overflowing!

The second child's body was directly stunned.

"I'll accept your martial spirit." Chen Xiu showed a familiar smile again.

That kind of smile, full of sunshine, makes people feel the cold, terrible smile.

"The murderer, Chen Xiu."