For the King's Douluo Adventure

Let me move forward in time a little bit.

"Pong! Pong!"

"How the hell can't it be broken!" The angel's holy sword hit the mental shield around Dai Yun'er.

Le Zhengyu looked depressed and helpless. Regardless of his level, Dai Yun'er was a few levels lower than him and had a martial spirit. Although Dai Yun'er was a twin martial spirit, he didn't have a ghost cat or a spiritual eye. However, he was a powerful holy angel. In terms of mental strength, Dai Yun'er is definitely higher than him.

Just like if you want to use magic to defeat magic, and if you want to break Dai Yun'er's mental shield, to a certain extent, you need to use mental attacks, and physical attacks will be greatly reduced.

But Le Zhengyu is a purely physical attack-type soul master with no mental attack at all, which is embarrassing.

Lezheng Yu said with a distressed expression: "That's why I hate spiritual-type soul masters the most!"

A figure of a certain person appeared in his mind, and he thought of the competition between himself and the other person. Yule Zhengyu's body went cold, and the fear of being dominated still enveloped him.

In the audience, Ye Chen looked at Le Zheng Yu kindly, and Xie Xie, who had just returned, trembled three times, looked at Le Zheng Yu with pity, and held a moment of silence for him.

"Angel's Wrath!"

"Holy Sword!"

The angel phantom waved the huge angel holy sword and looked at Dai Yun'er. The shining golden light made people unable to open their eyes. Le Zhengyu used all his strength. Xu Lizhi and Xu Xiaoyan added various buffs to him. Even the Soul Emperor would flinch away from such a blow.

"Buzz!"

"Crack! Kick!"

Lake-like ripples appeared on the mental shield, and thin cracks began to appear on the surface. Youle Zhengyu was overjoyed when he saw it: "Use it!"

"Kaisa Chiyou, give me some more buns!"

"coming!"

Xu Lizhi activated his soul skill, and several steamed dumplings flew into the air toward Le Zhengyu. Le Zhengyu reached out to grab some of them without chewing them, and swallowed them in several mouthfuls!

Le Zhengyu's soul power began to recover under the steamed bun, and the increase brought by the punctured xiaolongbao and bloodthirsty bean paste bun was applied to the holy sword, which increased the holy sword's attack power again.

"Kakkaka!"

The mental shield whined, and there were more and more cracks on it, and the spreading area became larger and larger. It didn't take long for the entire mental shield to be covered!

Inside the mental shield, Dai Yun'er didn't seem to know that the danger was coming. She still had her eyes closed. Soul power and spiritual power were surging in her body. She had a smooth forehead and a vertical line slowly appeared in the middle of her eyes. It seemed like, what? Stuff is about to pop up.

On the other side, Gu Yue's spellcasting had reached the final step. Under her control, all the elemental elves condensed into an object the size of a basketball, floating quietly in front of her.

The elemental elves who were supposed to be mutually exclusive were now like good babies who didn't dare to make any noise for fear of being punished.

It is always the calmest before the storm, and the calmness is scary.

In mid-air, Wilson continued to speak: "The battle has reached the focus. Players from both sides are preparing to attack. As you can see, Shrek's side is constantly attacking Dai Yun'er due to its large number of people, and is trying to break through." Player Dai Yun’er’s energy accumulation.”

"On the other hand, if Gu Yue has someone to stop her, so her moves are 100% usable, but I don't know if Gu Yue can withstand controlling such a huge number of elements?"

"I can definitely bear the nonsense." Xie Xie, who was applying medicinal wine to himself in the audience, pouted.

"Hi~"

Xie Xie took a breath of cold air. Because the movement was too big, he pulled the wound. Xie Xie endured the pain and applied the medicinal wine bit by bit with tears in his eyes.

Suddenly Xie Xie seemed to have thought of something and turned to Yuan En Ye Hui and said, "Ye Hui, do you feel any pain in your body?"

There was a hint of flattery in Yuanen's tone. Ye Hui frowned and looked at him. She didn't know what Xie Xie was planning. She shook her head and said she was fine. She was just implicated by Xie Xie and left the stage. Didn't she accept it? What an injury.

"Hehe! Ye Hui, tell me if I was handsome when my martial soul was fused." Yuanen Yehui is not fascinated by the kind of people who don't believe it.

But is Yuan En Ye Hui that kind of superficial person?

Well~_~she is.

Hearing Xie Xie's words, although his strange smile made him feel uncomfortable, Yuan En Ye Hui still thought of the way Xie Xie's martial soul fused before. Yuan En Ye Hui blushed when he thought of the smile of the other party at that time. , replied Xie Xie.

Sensing Yuan En Ye Hui's strangeness, Xie Xie had already thought of the answer even though she didn't say anything, and she was extremely excited. Guoran's charm is still great!

"Since...since you think so too, how about..." Xie Xie moved over little by little, almost touching Yuanen Yehui's body, and Yuanen Yehui's unique fragrance was already hitting his face.

Xie Xie said with a serious (wretched) face: "Why don't you help me apply medicine to the bar."

"shameless!"

"Ah! I will definitely come back!"

Faced with Xie Xie's unreasonable request, Yuanen Yehui sent him to heaven without any ceremony.

In a corner of the auditorium, there is still the same little girl, and there is still the same grandma.

The little girl's eyes lit up when she saw the meteors streaking across the sky. She pulled her grandma's sleeves and shouted in a loud voice, "Grandma! Grandma, look at the shooting stars!"

Hearing her granddaughter's call, the grandmother looked helpless and had no choice but to follow her granddaughter and raise her head to look in the direction her granddaughter was pointing.

"what?"

Seeing the flash of light in the sky, grandma murmured: "Really, a shooting star?"

"Poor Xie Xie." Ye Chen sighed, Xie Xie still has a long way to go!

"Why is Ye Chen sitting so strangely with you?" Yuanen Yehui asked.

Since Ye Chen was holding a little Orange in his arms, his sitting posture was natural and somewhat different. However, others could not see the proud Little Orange and the sulky Qiu Yuechen next to him, but he felt that Ye Chen's sitting posture was strange.

"Everyone is comfortable. I think this way the author is comfortable, just like everyone has a favorite sitting posture. Don't deliberately imitate other people's fighting methods that you are familiar with, because only what suits you is suitable for you." Ye Chen replied with a smile.

"Oh!"

Although it still felt a little strange, Yuanen Ye Huiruo nodded thoughtfully after listening to Ye Chen's words.

There was a little orange in Ye Chen's arms. He raised his head and showed a bright and sunny smile: "Brother, it's very comfortable to have a little orange."

"Yeah!" Ye Chen replied with a smile and touched Little Orange's little head. Little Orange happily leaned over and knelt.

This scene made Qiu Yuechen, who was eating lemon crazily at the side, see the fire in his eyes and wished he could burn the couple to ashes!

"Yuechen hates brother the most!"

"Woo~"??o·(????????????)?o·?