Ultimate Douluo: Blue Silver Conferred God

Lan Zimo was a little dazed. Although he was just a child now, it was obviously wrong to just dodge your attack just now. Shouldn't you be more cautious? Now you are taking the initiative to provoke!

However, Lan Zimo quickly cheered up. Whatever the opponent dared to do, he must have some trump card, so he had to be cautious and be careful of backstabbing.

The next moment, pale pink light flashed, and Lan Zimo came to the helmeted man. His right foot shimmered, bringing up a strong wind, and kicked the helmeted man in the abdomen.

The man in the helmet immediately reacted, flexing his shoulders and arms to block the crossbar on his abdomen.

"Boom~"

Lan Zimo saw that the leg attack with soul skills just now was blocked so easily. He immediately activated his soul power again and appeared five meters away in a flash of light.

At the same time, a large number of blue grass blades suddenly appeared under the helmeted man's feet and rushed towards the helmeted man. The grass blades intertwined with each other and entangled the helmeted man's limbs.

The helmeted man seemed to be surprised by this scene, and then his arm muscles tightened, trying to tear off the blue silver grass with all his strength. But after several consecutive attempts, there was no change in the Bluesilver Grass.

But Lan Zimo could feel that the Blue Silver Grass could not hold up, and some small gaps had appeared on some grass blades. Lan Zimo immediately summoned the ring on his right hand, and with the injection of soul power, it turned into a blue-silver spear, engraved with this simple pattern, and the gilded fonts of the blue-silver Overlord Spear.

He picked up the Blue Silver Overlord Gun, and with ghostly steps, he quickly arrived in front of the helmeted man. His hands condensed a faint light, and he raised the spear and stabbed the helmeted man in the chest. ,

"Ding~"

There was a green sound, as if it had hit a steel plate. It did not have the imagined feeling of piercing into the flesh, but instead felt so hard. And due to the use of soul skills, the shock force caused by the powerful force made Lan Zimo's arms numb. The whole person quickly retreated, and it seemed that he could no longer hold the spear in his hand.

The helmeted man suddenly shouted loudly, and all the bluesilver grass wrapped around his body broke apart one by one.

After breaking away from the entanglement of the blue silver grass, the helmeted man moved his arms and looked at Lan Zimo.

Suddenly, his whole body was like a bullet, shooting towards Lan Zimo, and he struck hard at Lan Zimo with his fist.

At that moment, Lan Zimo felt as if his feet were locked by something, as if something was pressing on his legs, preventing him from moving at all.

Suddenly, he felt his neck tighten and be strangled by a chain. He felt a suffocation, and then his whole body flew back, but he also avoided the punch of the helmeted man.

After falling to the ground, the chain around his neck was loosened, causing Lan Zimo to cough a few times.

"Sorry, the situation was critical just now, so I used chains to pull you over. Are you okay?"

Upon hearing the greeting, Lan Zimo looked up and saw the white-haired woman in front of him.

"Xi Shi, be careful!"

A shout made Lan Zimo and the white-haired woman move to both sides at the same time.

"Whoosh~" A sharp arrow pierced through in front of them and hit the helmeted man who was charging towards them.

With a "ding~" sound, after hitting the helmeted man, the arrow bounced away, but the helmeted man also stopped.

With a "Bang~" sound, a burst of blue flames exploded from the helmeted man's body, but the flames disappeared in the next second.

The helmeted man waved his hand and dusted himself off. He looked a little embarrassed overall, with several holes in his clothes burned by the flames just now.

The woman named Jialuo from before was standing not far away, holding a white bow in her hand, aiming a sharp arrow at the helmeted man and shooting towards him.

The helmeted man lifted the pan and missed the arrow. The sharp arrow was directly knocked away and exploded in the air.

Jia Luo frowned a little at this. His sharp arrow was easily blocked, and the magic explosion did not cause any harm to the helmeted man. This does not bode well for her who is a marksman.

Fortunately, the next moment she saw the white-haired man in purple armor appeared behind the helmeted man, with the long sword raised high, slashing down hard.

The blade, mixed with the buzzing sound of cutting wind, fell on the helmeted man's shoulder.

"Boom~" There was a huge impact sound, like a high-speed car hitting the hard stone wall hard. The violent force of the shock made the palm of the white-haired man numb, and the sword blade in his hand fell off and was stuck on the ground.

The white-haired man reacted quickly and immediately retreated. His hands flashed and he made a move with his right hand.

The black-purple sword stuck on the ground disappeared and appeared in the hand of the white-haired man.

The man in the helmet raised his shoulders, turned his head and smiled slightly, looking at the white-haired man in front of him with interest, then at the Lan Zimo and others surrounding him, he raised the pan and waved to them. .

Lan Zimo reminded: "He is immune to physical attacks!"

Through previous battles and observations, Lan Zimo discovered that the helmeted man did not resist his own spear, Jialuo's arrow, or the white-haired man's sword attack, and these attacks did not harm him. The damage caused was like hitting a rock.

Yes, he was immune to physical attacks. Otherwise, Lan Zimo's spear thrust and Jialuo's arrow strike could have penetrated the helmeted man's body, and the white-haired man's slash could also slice off his shoulder. Only Jialuo's arrow missed, and the explosion carrying the blue flame caused some damage to him.

"If you can't do physics, then use magic! Hegel!" The white-haired man shouted after hearing Lan Zimo's voice. The black-purple sword in his hand ignited a ball of black flames. He stretched out his hand and a purple mist burst out from the black flames. As the flames rose, armor parts appeared one after another, including shoulder armor, gauntlets, chest armor, arm armor, and helmet. , a soul body with purple sharp horns, wearing armor with purple barbs, appeared on the head of the white-haired man, and strong pressure also burst out, forcing everyone present to lower their bodies slightly.

The next moment, the white-haired man had rushed out, taking with him the soul body above him, lifting the sword, swinging it, and slashing.

The helmeted man also lifted the pan in his hand and joined hands with the white-haired man.

"Ding, ding, ding, dong, bang..."

The black-purple sword, the pan, and Hegel's claws intertwined with each other, creating bursts of sparks.

Sure enough, physical attacks could not hurt the helmeted man, but the damage caused by the black flames on the white-haired man's sword and the sharp claws of the soul called Hegel, the helmeted man could not withstand. After several fights, the helmeted man already had many scars on his body. These were all injured by the black flames and sharp claws.

Jia Luo, who was behind, shook his hand, and the arm of the long bow in his hand suddenly turned outwards, turning into a larger white long bow. He raised his leg and stepped hard on the ground. A blue-purple ring about three meters tall appeared on the sole of his foot, and he raised the long bow in his hand. A purple arrow was condensed and aimed at the helmeted man.

The next moment, when the white-haired man and the helmeted man were separated, the arrow in Jia Luo's hand shot out with a blue light strip.

"Ding~" The arrow collided with the iron pot, and the next moment, the arrow burst out with a violent light.

"Boom~" Blue flames burst out and came from the pavement.

This made the man in the helmet keep retreating and slapping the flames on his body.

"on!"

I feel like fighting scenes are very difficult to write.