Douluo's blast also has a way back

"start."

The master gave the order, and the four of them tacitly agreed with Ning Rongrong as the center, with Dai Mubai in the front row, Tang San's long-hand control, and Zhu Zhuqing's assassin interference to set up the formation.

The master on the side saw this and nodded with a smile on his face.

This formation is undoubtedly the best choice for Tang San and others. As long as Dai Mubai can restrain Mo Zhu, Zhu Zhuqing will use the unpredictable speed to interfere, allowing Tang San to control Mo Zhu, and finally Dai Mubai will be able to kill Mo Zhu with one strike. Kill, they still have hope of winning.

but……

The power of Mo Zhu is far beyond what the master can imagine. Although he learned from Flanders that Mo Zhu is an absolute monster, he has never seen Mo Zhu fight with his own eyes. He still can't imagine how Mo Zhu defeated him with level 31 strength. A level 39 soul master who has won more than 100 soul battles in a row.

When the two parties were about to activate their martial spirits, Mo Zhu disappeared instantly and rushed towards Ning Rongrong at extremely fast speeds.

Auxiliary soul masters must be the first to be eliminated on the battlefield.

Because they will apply buffs!

As long as the person is there, the buff will be there!

Ning Rongrong's face turned pale, and she scrambled in panic. Fortunately, Tang San had quick eyes and quick hands, and used the blue silver grass to wrap around Ning Rongrong and pull him aside.

Mo Zhu rushed to nothing.

Ning Rongrong, who was out of danger, quickly activated her martial spirit, intending to inflict status on everyone, but Mo Zhu sneered.

"Have you forgotten...my third soul skill! Cutting Technique!"

Suddenly, sharp black bamboos burst out of the ground. Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai were besieged and did not dare to resist, so they retreated dozens of steps.

Tang San also pulled Ning Rongrong and quickly left.

While they were dodging, Mo Zhu held a bamboo knife in each hand, which was entangled with the whistling wind, carrying the sword intention to cut off everything, as cold as frost.

The three of them looked shocked and felt an unknown aura locking on them, making everyone shudder.

"Feng Chen Jue Nian Slash!"

Mo Zhu rushed out suddenly, the storm gathered on the bamboo knife, and the strong wind whirlpool hit Ning Rongrong.

Mo Zhu didn't give Ning Rongrong a chance to breathe at all. He just wanted to get rid of her regardless of her, as if he had some deep hatred.

Feeling the wind blowing in her face, Ning Rongrong felt aggrieved.

Why are you always staring at me? Although I am an auxiliary soul master, without you to defeat the three of them, wouldn't I be useless?

The baby feels aggrieved and wants to cry.

Fortunately, Dai Mubai stood in front of Ning Rongrong, blocking the fierce storm with his first soul skill, the White Tiger Body Shield, but he could not stop Mo Zhu.

Fengchen's Jue Nian Slash will float the enemies on this path, and Mo Zhu will appear behind the last enemy.

He had calculated that Fengchen's Jue Nian Slash was not close enough to touch Ning Rongrong. Even after using Feng Chen's Jue Nian Slash, he would still be two bodies away from Ning Rongrong.

The reason for the illusion was to make Dai Mubai or Tang San willingly jump over and use them as a springboard to reduce their stature.

"No, I've been fooled!"

Dai Mubai was shocked. The moment Mo Zhu appeared behind him, he understood instantly.

Dai Mubai quickly turned around to stop Mo Zhu, but Mo Zhu suddenly burst out with an astonishing momentum, sweeping past like a hurricane.

Overlord is domineering!

Ning Rongrong was so frightened that her face turned pale again, and her body became even more frightened and motionless.

As the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect, she has always been supported by the elders of the family. She has never been targeted like this. She froze in place for a while, unable to move.

Feeling Mo Zhu's domineering aura, Yu Xiaogang was in a trance and thought to himself: Is this the spiritual soul skill that Flanders mentioned?It might be too overbearing.

Yu Xiaogang felt that Mo Zhu had held back, otherwise he would have been unconscious on the spot.

Dai Mubai's soul power was strong, and Tang San's mental power was strong. The two of them were hardly affected. Only Zhu Zhuqing was affected, and her speed immediately slowed down a lot.

Tang San waved the Bluesilver Grass again, and Ning Rongrong, who had been bound, flew up high and was pulled to his side.

Seeing this, Mo Zhu felt a little pity in his heart. If Bawang Se Haki and Cutting Technique had been used together just now, Ning Rongrong would definitely not be able to escape.

But now is not the time to regret, Dai Mubai is already entangled behind him.

"Brother Mo, it's our turn! White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

Suddenly, Dai Mubai's muscles all over his body swelled, and surging power emanated from his body. This power could not be underestimated even by Mo Zhu.

Immediately, a pair of huge tiger claws smashed down on the face, and Mo Zhu raised his bamboo knife to block.

Dai Mubai's power was really huge, and the bamboo knife he made was immediately split into two halves.

Dai Mubai seized the opportunity, "White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"

A violent ray of light struck towards Mo Zhu.

Mo Zhu quickly jumped up to dodge.

At this time, a black shadow quietly came behind Mo Zhu.

"What a good opportunity! Although Zhu Zhuqing lacks combat experience, he knows how to seize the opportunity and give his opponent a fatal blow." Yu Xiaogang's eyes showed appreciation.

"Netherworld Hundred Claws!"

The nails of both hands shone with black light. Zhu Zhuqing's expression was cold, he concentrated a little more and stabbed angrily with his claws.

The Netherworld Hundred Claws are a point-through attack. The Hundred Claws attack one point at the same time, which is extremely destructive.

Just when he thought he had succeeded, Mo Zhu's voice came to his ears.

"Little wildcat, have you forgotten? I taught you how to be domineering and domineering..."

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned on the spot, exerting force on his waist, he hurriedly stopped and wanted to retreat.

But it's too late...

Mo Zhu almost saw through Zhu Zhuqing's attack and easily dodged it by turning sideways. He then punched Zhu Zhuqing and knocked him down from the sky, causing a huge burst of smoke and dust.

Oscar's mouth twitched slightly as he watched.

"Brother Mo really doesn't know how to show mercy. After all, Zhuqing is also a girl."

"That's right, if I can beat him, Sister Xiao Wu will definitely teach him how to behave." Xiao Wu nodded, agreeing very much.

"Then you probably have no hope in this life." Ma Hongjun said to the side to make trouble.

"What do you mean, you damn fat man, are you looking down on me?" Xiao Wu stared at her big Kazilan eyes and said angrily.

Ma Hongjun shook his head and said: "That's not true. The main reason is that Brother Mo gives people a very powerful and reliable feeling. When I came here, it was Brother Mo who led me. So far, I have never seen anyone of the same class. Someone among them can defeat Brother Mo."

Xiao Wu was dissatisfied and said: "If you can't beat him alone, then beat him up. He can't beat seven of us by himself. Look, he's starting to struggle now."

Xiao Wu pointed at Mo Zhu who was entangled by Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai in the square, with a proud smile on her lips.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun shook their heads.

Ma Hongjun said: "You just came here and you don't know how powerful Brother Mo is. Only when two real swords appear in his hands instead of two bamboo knives will Brother Mo be serious."

Xiao Wu asked doubtfully: "Then he is not serious now?"

Oscar and Ma Hongjun looked at each other, thinking of the scene of Mo Zhu's soul fighting they had watched, and nodded heavily.

"The technique of cuttings!!"

Mo Zhu used the cutting technique again, forcing the three of them to retreat.

He stared at the four people who were in formation again, exhaled a breath, and said: "I really underestimate you, especially Tang San, you are really difficult to deal with."

"Both each other, Brother Mo. I didn't expect your armed domineering energy to be able to guard against the thorns on my blue silver grass. It seems that poisoning won't work." Tang San said modestly.

Mo Zhu smiled and pulled out a silver-white sword from the bamboo under the surprised eyes of everyone.

The long sword has eight sides, and the shape of the sword body is the orthodox eight-sided Han sword, but the hilt is made of dark bamboo, and the sword has no sword grid.

Then, an evil ghost mask appeared on Mo Zhu's face, twisted and ferocious.

The red light emitted from the evil ghost's mask followed the right arm and condensed into a strange scarlet long knife on the right hand.

hum-

In an instant, Mo Zhu's aura increased several times. At this moment, he was filled with a bloody aura. The faces of everyone who had not experienced a life-and-death fight turned pale on the spot, and their hearts beat like drums.

"Now...it's my turn."