Douluo's first poisonous milk

It's too late to say, then soon!

When the bloody dagger was less than one meter away from Fan Tong, Fan Tong instantly released the soul bone skill he had just obtained.

Guardian of the Holy Light!

In an instant, a white sacred light flashed across Fan Tong's body, and then a nearly transparent light mask enveloped Fan Tong.

The hooded man only felt his eyes blurred. He subconsciously closed his eyes and stabbed Fan Tong's chest straight with the dagger in his hand.

Then there was a crisp "ding" sound, and when the bloody dagger stabbed about half a meter in front of Fan Tong, it was directly blocked by the light shield!

No matter how hard the hooded man tried, the dagger could never get even closer!

Not only that, because the surface of the mask was curved, the dagger slid directly along the edge of the mask without any force, and the hooded man also fell sideways towards Fan Tong.

Fan Tong watched the entire process of the opponent's attack. Because he was the releaser of soul skills, the first flash of holy light did not have any impact on him.

He could clearly see all the hooded man's reactions!

This is the first time he has used the "Holy Light Guard" soul skill after successfully absorbing the demonic soul bone of the Sky-Shaking Bull. Unexpectedly, this soul skill can not only generate a defensive mask, but also has a protective shield when activated. Flash effects...

Hey!

This is a nice feature!

Maybe you can put it to good use in the future.

such as

Just let your teammates use him as a human flash bomb and throw it into the enemy's face, blinding the opponent's 24k titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

Anyway, he will get a shield after the flash, and he won't be afraid of being beaten...

You just have to say whether you want to do this or not, and that's it.

Good or not, no good, no good, no good, no good, no good!

In a short period of time, Fan Tong's mind had already flashed through countless cool operations that could be performed using the characteristics of flash.

I don't know since when, whenever he acquired a new soul skill, Fan Tong's attention was not on whether the skill itself was powerful or not.

The first thing he noticed were the small details that were easily overlooked...

Maybe I'm used to it, who knows!

Although many strange fighting methods popped up in his mind, they did not affect Fan Tong's actions in reality.

When the hooded man slipped out because he was blocked by the light shield, he first released his martial spirit and then put the Revenge of Light on himself.

Regardless of whether it is needed or not, you must fill up all the BUFFs you can before fighting. This is a habit, otherwise you will have no soul!

When the two were about to pass each other, he picked up the cross and swatted it over, preparing for a standard home run!

After all, the hooded man is a soul sect, and his strength is still above the level. How could he be hit so easily?

"cut!"

Just hearing a loud shout from his mouth, a ray of soul power lit up on the bloody dagger, and the next moment, he flashed out at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

The hooded man activated his first soul skill. It was not used to attack, but to avoid damage.

Fan Tong could clearly see that the opponent staggered and fell to the ground after taking a few steps away. It seemed to him that he was not rushing out on his own, but was being carried away by the dagger in his hand.

This is indeed the case. Although the hooded man's first soul skill is only the lowest-level ten-year soul ring, fortunately the soul skill is in pretty good form. It may be a little less powerful when used to attack, but it is simply used to adjust one's body position. Still a very good choice.

Originally, after dodging a short distance, there was a slash.

However, soul skills are dead, and people are alive. The hooded man decisively canceled the final slashing action when it was not necessary!

Oops, I can still move...

Fan Tong, who had been shown off, could only watch as his attack failed!

Almost all giant soldiers have the same characteristic, that is, the swing movements are wide open and close, which also results in a relatively low attack frequency, and the back swing movement after the attack fails is also large.

Fan Tong had just withdrawn his offensive when the hooded man over there used his agility as an assassin to get up and directly used his second soul skill.

"change!"

I don't know if it was to encourage himself or if he had developed this habit. He just heard him roar again when he released his soul skill, then kicked his feet hard on the ground, and jumped into the air towards him. Fan Tong came to kill them.

When Fan Tong thought that the opponent's second soul skill was just like this, he saw the hooded man's body that had just taken off suddenly shrank into a ball, and then began to spin like a top.

This was not as simple as a simple rotation. Fan Tong saw that the opponent turned into a blurry circular shadow due to the rapid rotation, and the outermost circle of the circular shadow was a layer of blood red. Color!

Although he didn't know how the other party did it, he was sure that it was definitely the bloody dagger in the other party's hand...

If you were hit directly in the face by such an attack, the scene would probably be more terrifying than Saw!

It has to be said that the hooded man was really fast. In the blink of an eye, the crazy rotating "cutting machine" hit Fan Tong's Holy Light Guard hard.

next moment

The confrontation between the sharp blade and the shield started immediately, and was accompanied by a harsh sound like the tip of a knife cutting glass. The "squeaking" sound was very uncomfortable!

In just one second, Fan Tong felt that his shield was already crumbling. He had no choice but to wave the cross in his hand again, intending to knock the opponent away directly.

But what made him furious was that when he was about to hit the opponent again, the hooded man's spinning body stopped very abruptly, completely violating the laws of physics. He didn't know where he borrowed it from. With so much force, he actually did a backflip and flew out.

He dodged Fan Tong's attack again...

As the hooded man landed lightly, Fan Tong heard a "click" sound in his ears.

Then he saw that the translucent light shield that had been firmly protecting him was cracking inch by inch, and finally shattered, turning into little bits of soul power and disappearing.

Fan Tong was very unhappy when his balls were broken. Looking at the hooded man opposite him who was as nimble as a loach, Fan Tong was even more unhappy!

At the beginning, he originally fought with the idea of ​​​​competing the opponent's skills to see whether one inch shorter and one inch more dangerous, or one inch longer and one inch stronger.

He never thought that it would be fine if the other party didn't compete with him in skills, but he showed off his skills here...

At this time, Fan Tong only had one story in his mind that he wanted to tell everyone.

When Mulan was in the army, one day she recalled her mother and missed her very much. To relieve her pain, she embroidered her shape on the gauze. A comrade passed by, watched for a moment, and asked him: "Where are you embroidering your mother?"

Knowing that it might be difficult for him to keep up with the opponent's speed, Fan Tong changed his fighting strategy. When the hooded man had just landed, he directly hit him with a healing shot.

Sure enough, Fan Tong found that he was not suitable for that fancy fighting style at all, and simple and rough fighting style was the most suitable for him.

Fan Tong raised his palm slightly, and before the hooded man could even react to what was going on, he noticed a sense of comfort that he had never experienced before spread to every corner of his body.

Consciousness is also lost in an instant...

With a "pop" sound, the bloody dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and then turned into a light point of soul power and disappeared, and his whole body also slid to the ground softly.

"Move, keep moving!"

Smiling ferociously, Fan Tong walked up to the hooded man step by step, raised his "knife" and beat the man half to death.