Douluo: I was overheard by the Pope as a salted fish

Chapter 111 Flash Kill (please subscribe)

"The first soul skill: soul power increase!"

Zhang Lei's first soul skill: Soul Power Amplification, can forcibly increase one's own soul power, so as to meet the standard of using the blood handprint.

After the increase in soul power, Zhang Lei's right hand gradually turned red, and soon became the color of blood, exuding bursts of strange aura.

"Second Soul Skill: Blood Demon Quick Step!"

Zhang Lei's second soul skill can improve his agility in a short period of time, so that his attack can hit the opponent.

Both of his soul skills serve his evil power "Blood Handprint", the purpose is to use his evil power to decide the outcome with one blow.

As a matter of fact, Zhang Lei's move is indeed invincible, as long as the opponents in the past were hit by the move, all of them would not surrender.

Therefore, Zhang Lei also has reason to believe that no matter how advanced the opponent's martial spirit is, as long as he is hit by his blood handprint, he will definitely surrender as before.

"Look at the move, the bloody handprint!"

Zhang Lei quickly walked around behind Su Mo and slapped him on the vest.

He felt good about this palm, showing his full strength.

But when Zhang Lei retreated with satisfaction, waiting for Su Mo to be in unbearable pain and begging for mercy, he found that Su Mo seemed not to be injured at all, and even the smile on his face did not change.

"Continue, Zhang Lei, why did you retreat?"

Su Mo smiled and said, "I deliberately didn't defend myself because I just wanted to experience your bloody handprint. Why did you just pat me and run away?"

"Ah, shouldn't you have already made a move just now? Oh? No way?"

Looking at the angry expression on Su Mo's face, coupled with his dismissive tone, even a dead person would be made angry by him.

Zhang Lei didn't understand why the blood fingerprint didn't work even though he clearly hit him, so he continued to attack Su Mo.

"Blood fingerprint!"

This time, the situation remained the same. Su Mo still said calmly: "Go on, you don't have the strength to hit someone, and you still say that you are a promiscuous person?"

"Damn it, I don't believe it. There's no way my bloody handprint will be invalid!"

Zhang Lei said, and slapped Su Mo three more times.

"Blood handprint! Bloody handprint! Bloody handprint!"

After three palm strikes, Zhang Lei was exhausted. After all, the blood handprint required a lot of soul power, which was already his limit.

But what made him despair was that Su Mo didn't seem to have changed at all.

It was as if the person he had just beaten was not Su Mo.

It made Zhang Lei wonder whether his bloody fingerprints were pirated.

In fact, Zhang Lei's bloody fingerprints were of course genuine, and Su Mo was not unresponsive, but instead of being injured, he felt refreshed.

Zhang Lei's bloody handprint is like a tonic for his Chaos Emperor Dragon Spirit.

When it hit him, it was absorbed by him in an instant, and instead replenished his soul power.

What can cause harm to him is Zhang Lei's direct use of power, but for him who has practiced the Dragon God's Body Training Technique, this is really the same as scratching an itch.

"Are you done? It's really hard work. The bloody handprint is indeed well-deserved and powerful!"

Su Mo looked at Zhang Lei in front of him and continued to say angrily.

"Well, it's powerful...even more powerful than the master in the bathhouse. It's perfect for scrubbing! I think you should just rename it the scrubbing palm!"

Zhang Lei felt like he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.

I have never seen someone with such a venomous tongue. Before I take action, I can't bear the words.

"You, what kung fu did you use? Why does my bloody handprint have no effect on you!"

Zhang Lei asked unwillingly.

"It's very simple. I didn't do anything. It's just your bloody fingerprints. It's really too low-level!"

Su Mo laughed.

"I'll let you see what it feels like to really extract soul power!

Soul Skill: Xuanwu Breath! "

The huge Xuanwu black shadow enveloped the space in front of Zhang Lei, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

When countless black water drops fell on him, he discovered that he was not seriously injured.

Because this was Su Mo's intention, he combined his devouring power with his soul skills and prepared to defeat him in other ways.

It was also an experiment by Su Mo.

See if the power of devouring can be integrated with soul skills.

Obviously, yes!

On the other side, before Zhang Lei could breathe a sigh of relief, his expression immediately changed.

Because he noticed that every time he suffered an attack, a trace of soul power would be extracted from his body!

Although the soul power drawn each time is not much, what I have to face is hundreds of attacks!

Even Limit Douluo couldn't bear such attacks a few times, let alone him.

Coupled with the excessive use of blood handprints, the soul power is already in a state of being almost exhausted, and if it is drawn out, I am afraid that my life will be lost.

After hundreds of attacks, Zhang Lei rolled his eyes and fell to the ground before he was even halfway through. Even his cheeks seemed to be sunken and almost squeezed dry.

At this moment, Zhang Lei just wants to say, I am really gone, not a single drop left!

With one move, Su Mo had secured victory, but he didn't want the game to end like this!

There is no other reason, if it ends like this, it would be too cheap for Zhang Lei.

Although I don't know if it's because of Zhu Zhuqing's weak constitution, but she suffered a serious crime yesterday, and even now, she probably hasn't fully recovered.

Therefore, Su Mo must make Zhang Lei pay the price.

More importantly, he also wanted Zhang Lei to compete with Zhu Zhuqing later, making sure that he would not escape first.

So after Zhang Lei stood up tremblingly again, Su Mo said with a smile: "You just slapped me five times. As the saying goes, it is indecent to come back without reciprocating, so I will give you one slap in return."

As he spoke, Su Mo stretched out his right hand, and the soul power was concentrated on it. It seemed as if the palm had no bones, and it twisted like a snake, exuding bursts of strange aura.

"boom!"

Hitting Zhang Lei with a volley in the air scared him half to death. He screamed and took a few steps back, but found that he didn't feel any pain on his body, not even the feeling of being hit.

But with the experience just now, Zhang Lei knew that the more casual the attack, the more deadly it was!

Sure enough, in the next second, Zhang Lei felt that his soul power could not be mobilized!

All the power seems to be sealed in his body, even the martial soul can't be summoned!

"You, what did you do to me!"

Zhang Lei said in horror, for a soul master, losing his martial soul would be even more unacceptable than death!

"It's nothing, it just temporarily sealed your martial spirit! And look at your arm, is there a red line?"

Su Mo said.

Zhang Lei checked his arm and found a red line on his right arm.

"Ten days later, when this red line extends to your shoulders, you will be miserable and die."

Su Mo said, "If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."

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