Douluo Soul Master's Forbidden Land

The short-haired man didn't come in time to release the second soul ability.

Even if Liu Dali's fist hit the short-haired man with no enamel black skin attached, he still felt the pull back from his tough muscles.

The short-haired man was thrown into the air by this punch, and his huge body rolled several times in the air.

Liu Dali sighed and smiled slightly.

Just when he was about to turn around and attack the long-haired man, the body in the air turned into powder and disappeared.

"What? How is that possible?"

Seeing this, Liu Dali frowned, with helplessness and doubt in his eyes.

Just now, this body was the first to break through the shackles, but there is no clone in Douluo Continent that is stronger than the main body.

"Ha ha!"

The short-haired man laughed.

And that weird look flashed cunning.

I am the clearest about my own soul skills, but often opponents will judge their avatar and main body by the time it takes to break free from the shackles.

The short-haired man has experienced many battles and has rich experience. He has already made a disguise, and the clone broke free with all his strength, but he did not use all his strength.This caught Liu Dali by surprise.

boom!

When Liu Dali was staring at the short-haired male clone in the air, he had already activated his first soul skill, ready to launch a powerful blow.

With this palm, Liu Dali was sent flying a distance of more than ten meters.

In an instant, the soul power in his body surged, and his meridians were constantly impacted.

Suddenly, there was a tightness in his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

If it weren't for Liu Dali's brawn and iron bones, he might have been forbidding his muscles and bones to bear this blow firmly, losing his fighting power, and even losing his life.

Liu Dali stood up slowly and wiped away the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Is this kid so resistant?"

The hoarse voice of the long-haired man became much sharper, as if the scene in front of him should not have happened.

He knows the explosive power of the short-haired man best, and his terrifying iron-like bear paws can penetrate the city walls three feet behind in the past.

And the boy in front of him was able to stand up.

Liu Dali's body was injured, and coupled with the exhaustion of his soul power just now, he might not be able to support himself to the end.

Although the two men in front of him were not as powerful as the guards of the Cang family, they cooperated very tacitly, hardly giving Liu Dali time to breathe.

In this way, even if he dodged the attack every time, his physical strength would be exhausted.

Liu Dali took a deep breath, a faint blue light flashed in the palm of his right hand, and the tooth bone sword drilled out of his palm, and he clenched his palm tightly.

The body of the sword, like suet white jade, radiates a faint blue brilliance.

Neither the long-haired man nor the short-haired man could see anything special about the sword in Liu Dali's hand, but the flowing light made them feel a little uneasy.

Liu Dali's legs exerted strength, and ripples rippled under his feet.

The body goes towards the air.

Yabun Sword was waving in front of him, as if drawing a beautiful picture scroll.

Immediately behind him, three lotus petals appeared, fanned out, and stood behind him.

At this time, the hand holding the tooth bone sword trembled slightly, as if using thoughts to guide the three petals.

Suddenly, the three petals spread apart and galloped away from behind Liu Dali in three directions.

Across the air, leaving behind a faint brilliance of flowers.

As the petals flew out, the top of the petals hit the airflow fluctuations, and in an instant, it turned into a sharp sword.Go straight to the short-haired man, the long-haired man and one of his avatars.

Whoosh whoosh!

The clone dissipated, and the long-haired man was pierced through his right shoulder by a flower petal.

As for the short-haired man, the moment the remnant lotus petals flew out, the second soul ring shone again, and the black skin with enamel on his body shone out.

when!

The petals turned into sharp swords and stabbed at the enamel black skin. Where it touched, the black enamel cracked, and the spider web-like cracks extended nearly a foot long.

And the sharp sword transformed by the petals also turned into powder, dissipating before the eyes of the short-haired man.

Although it was a bit dangerous, he managed to protect his body.

The short-haired man let out a long breath, as if expelling all the turbid air accumulated just now when he held his breath.

The right arm of the long-haired man was stained red with blood. He tore off his clothes and tied the wound tightly to stop the bleeding.

Liu Dali also saw hope at this time, and he has not destroyed the defense of the short-haired man. This petal made him see hope.

The toothbone sword in his hand began to swing around in front of him, as if drawing a big circle.

The petals of the residual lotus behind him also increased with the swing of the tooth bone sword. At this time, there were eight residual lotus petals fan-shaped behind him.

Controlling the petal-shaped sword to fly out to kill the enemy, with just a flick of a finger, as long as Liu Dali moves his mind, the eight broken lotus petals behind him will attack different targets with his mind.

The short-haired man looked at the eight broken lotus petals behind Liu Dali, and his body paused, and his defense almost collapsed just as they tightened.

If all eight of these petals fly out, I'm afraid I will become a dead soul under the petals.

The long-haired man's body trembled a little. If all of them were shot at him, his body might become a sieve.

The short-haired man glanced at the long-haired man.

When the eyes of the two met, they nodded to each other, understanding, no need to say more.

Whoosh!

The long-haired man's unusually long legs exerted strength at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared beside the short-haired man.

The two of them stared at each other, and their hands were intertwined, as if immersed in intoxication.

This scene stunned Liu Dali. If it was a man and a woman, Liu Dali could accept it, but there were indeed two big men standing in front of him.

And each other's eyes were soft and gratified, and suddenly, the two embraced together.

Liu Dali, who was already a little nauseated, began to feel like vomiting.

Could it be that they knew that they were about to face death, so they showed their affection for each other just now?

boom!

The bodies of the two suddenly released black light, and the light turned into a light mist, covering them. The round light mist, with a smooth surface like a mirror, reflected dazzling light under the sunlight, approaching Liu Dali. His eyes made it difficult for him to open them.

The light and mist clusters are filled with mist and mist.

quack quack!

There were bursts of bone breaking sounds from inside, as if the two were self-mutilating or reorganizing in the haze.

bump!

With a muffled sound, the cloud of light and mist exploded like a balloon full of smoke.

The pervasive black mist began to spread around, without the smooth surface, Liu Dali just opened his eyes, and the black mist immediately filled his eyes.

A powerful coercion rushed out of the black mist, forcing Liu Dali to retreat more than ten meters backward.

This kind of oppression made him feel nervous, and it shouldn't be the oppression that Soul Master can create.

After landing smoothly, he frowned, staring at the gradually thinning mist, a body nearly five meters high began to loom.

"Could it be... Martial Soul Fusion Technique?"

Liu Dali's pupils fluttered, as if he wanted to see the detailed appearance of this huge body, but the clearer it became, the more panicked he felt.