Douluo: Manually increase the age of the soul ring

Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San who kept changing positions, and thought to himself, this kid in blue clothes can't teleport.

The third soul skill, increased gravity!

The second soul skill, the Great Vajra Palm!

It's a one-hit kill!

Zhao Wuji showed no mercy to Tang San.

Xiao Yiyao looked at this place, wishing he could celebrate, "The powerful Vajra Palm, he knows it!"

This is the right plot direction.

After Zhao Wuji used the third soul skill, Tang San was in the same situation as Xiao Yi, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

His ghostly feet seemed to be tied with heavy lead balls, and every step he took consumed a lot of his energy.

Seeing Zhao Wuji's attack, Tang San had no choice but to use the entanglement spirit skill he was about to launch to resist for a while.

But as soon as the long blue and black vines bound Zhao Wuji, they instantly broke into pieces.

Tang San's soul skill was broken, the Blue Silver Grass martial soul was torn off, and his face turned pale again.

This was different from what he had imagined.

How did it work last time?

Tang San, who was good at calculation, made a mistake, and the consequences he had to bear were huge.

Just like a person walking on a tightrope, he has no room for error. Once he makes a mistake, his life is in danger!

Tang San didn't have the teleportation soul skill like Xiao Yi. Facing Zhao Wuji's menacing and powerful Vajra Palm, he could only choose to resist forcefully!

A gray light flashed in Tang San's eyes, expecting that the following would be the same as Zhu Zhuqing's.

But, there is also Xiao Yi!

He wants to buy Xiao Yi some time, because if the team wins, he wins!

"Xiao Yi, the next step depends on you!"

Tang San roared angrily, simply resisting, and used his second soul skill, Parasitism.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound came out.

There was no suspense about the collision between Zhao Wuji and Tang San. Tang San spurted out a blood arrow and his body flew out like a rag bag.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning, even Xiao Wu who was closest to Tang San couldn't react.

"Third brother!" A miserable cry came from Xiao Wu's mouth.

Xiao Wu rushed in to catch Tang San, who was knocked out by Zhao Wuji, and Xiao Wu wiped the blood from the corner of Tang San's mouth in distress.

Xiao Yi looked at Tang San who was instantly deflated and covered his face.

"What you're best at is hidden weapons. Why do you think of yourself as an offensive soul master?"

Xiao Yi smiled bitterly, wondering how long he and Xiao Wu could last without Tang San, the control soul master.

He quickly ran to Tang San and rescued him if he could.

Tang San's physique was indeed stronger than Zhu Zhuqing's, and he didn't faint directly after Zhao Wuji's powerful Vajra Palm move.

Xiao Yi knelt down and asked, "How does Tang San feel?"

Tang San coughed up a mouthful of blood and said weakly in Xiao Wu's arms: "I'm afraid I don't have the strength to fight anymore..."

Looking at Tang San with a blank face, Xiao Yi wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Xiao Wu next to him.

"Xiao Yi, can you help me take care of my third brother?" Xiao Wu begged.

Xiao Yi's heartstrings trembled. Now Xiao Wu's eyes were full of concern and distress for Tang San. Is this the so-called love?

Grass and rabbits are fine.

Nodding, Xiao Yi took Tang San, let Tang San put a hand on his shoulder, and helped the staggering Tang San to stand up.

"Don't go, Xiao Wu, you can't beat Teacher Zhao!" Tang San stopped him anxiously before he could stand firm.

But Xiao Wu, who had always listened to Tang San's words, didn't stop at all this time and rushed straight towards Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji, who had been watching here since just now, looked at Xiao Wu who was rushing towards him and said, "He's fine. Finally I stopped and let him rest for a day."

Xiao Wu's speed did not slow down, the first soul ring lit up, and the soul skill waist bow was activated.

Seeing this scene, Tang San suddenly clasped Xiao Yi's arm that was supporting him, and also begged: "Xiao Yi, leave me alone, Xiao Wu is my dearest sister, I can't watch her get hurt, so... ....Can you help me?”

Xiao Yi's expression froze, Tang San like this touched his heart...

Can we stop showing off? I’m almost full since I didn’t eat lunch!

Sighing, Tang San begged him like this. He would still be a student of Shrek in the future. Besides, Zhao Wuji was actually testing them. How could he kill him?

Tang San was just anxious and confused.

Consider it a free favor for him.

"Okay, I'm going to help Xiao Wu now, you..."

Seeing Xiao Yi agree, Tang San was filled with gratitude, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Xiao Yi, before I was injured, I left a few Bluesilver Grass seeds on Teacher Zhao. If there is a situation, I will use my last bit of soul power." Buying you some time.”

Xiao Yi secretly thought that Tang San was Tang San, and at times like that there was still room for backup.

Supporting Tang San and letting him sit cross-legged on the ground, Xiao Yi rushed towards Zhao Wuji.

Looking at Xiao Wu who was already fighting with Zhao Wuji, Xiao Yi shouted: "Xiao Wu! Tang San is fine. He asked me to help you. You can't last long alone."

Xiao Wu, who had frequent contacts with Zhao Wuji, had a frosty face and did not reply, focusing on attacking Zhao Wuji.

Xiao Yi shook his head for a while, and Xiao Wu now relied on Tang San's injured breath. When the anger was relieved, Zhao Wuji took it seriously, and the outcome would not be any worse than Tang San's.

"Little girl, have you beaten enough? That little guy is fine!" As if to confirm what Xiao Yi thought, Zhao Wuji's whole soul was shaken and he forced Xiao Wu, who was clinging to him, to retreat.

Zhao Wuji was someone who dared to offend even the Wuhun Palace back then. He only got a job at Shrek after escaping pursuit. If he hadn't cultivated his character over the years, he would never have had a good temper with Xiao Wu.

Don't move Mingwang body!

Zhao Wuji, who was agitated, used his first soul skill.

Xiao Yi was shocked, he had agreed to Tang San.

Either he doesn't agree, or he must do what he promised. This is his principle of life.

As soon as his feet moved, Xiao Yi was about to use Feng Ming's nine consecutive dodges to step forward and take Xiao Wu away from him.

But what he didn't expect was that Xiao Wu, who had lost his mind because of Tang San's injury, didn't even retreat.

The second soul ring on her body lit up.

Charm!

Xiao Wu's eyes turned blood red and she stared straight into Zhao Wuji's eyes.

Zhao Wuji felt dizzy. In surprise, his movements became slower, his soul power was mostly weakened, and his half-activated soul skills were abruptly interrupted.

But Zhao Wuji smiled instead of being angry, "Okay, okay, I actually have a confusing soul skill!"

With a loud shout, the golden light in his eyes matched the blood-red color in Xiao Wu's eyes.

"Ah!" Xiao Wu screamed, blood bleeding from her mouth and nose.

"Sure!" Xiao Yi secretly shouted, no longer hesitating, and used the soul skill at his feet.

If a great soul master uses a confusing soul skill against a soul saint, isn't this a free act of his own initiative?

The soul power of the two is too far apart, and it will inevitably backfire on him!

Feng Ming used all the last four dodges of his nine consecutive dodges.

The two sections rushed to Xiao Wu's side, instantly hugging the repulsed Xiao Wu, and then used the next two sections without any pause.

In order to keep a safe distance from Zhao Wuji, Xiao Yi pointed his toes and retreated.

At this time, Xiao Yi had the leisure to look down at Xiao Wu in his arms.

Staring at Xiao Wu, whose face was bloodless, Xiao Yi quickly gave Xiao Wu some soul power, and first held her breath to prevent her from fainting.

As for the delicate touch coming from his hands and the unique fragrance of girls, he doesn't have that kind of elegance now.

Looking up at Zhao Wuji who didn't take the opportunity to attack, Xiao Yi retreated to Tang San and gave Xiao Wu to him.

Tang San took Xiao Wu and said distressedly: "Xiao Wu, why are you so stupid? I'm fine!"

Xiao Wu lay in Tang San's arms, stretched out her hand and touched Tang San's cheek, saying: "Third brother, I know, I just don't want to see you get hurt."

Xiao Yi on the side looked at Tang San and Xiao Wu who were "loving each other", and felt regretful in his heart. He would have just let Xiao Wu faint, or let Zhao Wuji finish mending the knife and save him himself.

After Tang San and Xiao Wu finished their "Nui Wai", they looked at Xiao Yi sincerely and said from the bottom of their hearts: "Xiao Yi, Xiao Wu is my dearest sister. I, Tang San, owe you a favor this time. Thank you."

Xiao Wu also looked at the boy in black clothes in front of her, and her impression of Xiao Yi completely changed.

When she first met Xiao Yi, she thought he was a traitor, but after what she had just experienced, Xiao Wu felt that this person named Xiao Yi was just like her third brother.

He is considered a gentleman.

When he held her just now, Xiao Yi's eyes were clear, and his movements to save her were crisp and neat, without any "superfluous".

Xiao Wu lay in Tang San's arms and said weakly to Xiao Yi: "Thank you for saving me just now."

On the surface, Xiao Yi accepted Tang San and Xiao Wu's thanks indifferently, but secretly he was disgusted.

In order not to see Tang San and Xiao Wu being together again, Xiao Yi turned a blind eye.

"Tang San, there is only a quarter of the incense stick left. Leave it to me below. I will meet Zhao Wuji later, and you can use the backup plan you have left."

Tang San stared at Xiao Yi who was about to face Zhao Wuji's back alone, and felt slightly shocked in his heart.

Now Xiao Yi is the only one with fighting ability on the field. It will be very difficult for only one person to survive the last quarter of the incense stick.

Because Zhao Wuji would not give him a chance!

Tang San said in his heart: "Don't worry Xiao Yi, I will use all my remaining soul power to help you!"