Douluo: My soul rings are all elves

When the big-character explosive flames reached a few meters away from Bu Le's head, he finally cast his only thousand-year soul ring skill.

Rich pink water mist spurted out, filling the air toward the large-character explosion flames.

Qian Bing smelled a strange fishy smell from a distance, which was very similar to the smell of some kind of bodily fluid secreted by the human body.

"Grass, you're wretched! Hold your breath, don't inhale this mist. It has a strong hallucinogenic effect."

Qian Bing frowned, cursed, and quickly told his companions behind him what he had discovered.

It has to be said that Bu Le is really a talent. He is very unique in his understanding and application of martial arts and soul skills, and he has perfectly developed the defensive effects of his two control skills.

After all, the pink water mist is a thousand-year soul skill with powerful energy. After spraying several times in a row, it actually slightly blocked and melted away part of the big-character explosive flames.

When the remaining flames poured onto the body of the Tianluo Double-Covered Martial Spirit, although the surface was burnt to a crisp, Bu Le was able to block the attack intact.

"Oh, this martial spirit is quite strong, but do you expect that you can always protect yourself by wrapping yourself in a human flesh rice dumpling?"

There was a trace of disdain in Qian Bing's eyes, and he raised his left hand as he spoke. The Elf Illustrated Martial Spirit flew out leisurely, and two soul rings, one silver and one purple, rose at the same time.

The moment the soul rings appeared, they all shrank into Qian Bing's body.

The next moment, his eyes were filled with silver light, and powerful spiritual power burst out instantly, causing the air around him to tremble slightly.

The two-meter-tall shadow of the sun elf slowly appeared behind him.

However, Qian Bing had no intention of summoning the shadow of the sun elf to fight for him this time.

As soon as his eyes were focused, silver haloes of light shot out directly from his eyes, quickly flying towards Bu Le.

When Oscar saw this scene, his eyes widened, and he subconsciously exclaimed:

"It's a mental shock!"

Yes, the mental attack moves used by Qian Bing this time were developed based on the skills of the evil eye and the super elf.

Its cast form was almost exactly the same as when Oscar saw Evil Eye use mental shock before, that's why he screamed in surprise.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, silver haloes of light hit the double shields of Tianluo and then disappeared.

Just when everyone thought this skill didn't work, Oscar spoke again.

"Don't worry, let me tell you, this trick is very powerful. It will not only give people a splitting headache but also create terrible hallucinations in the mental consciousness of the person who is hit by it.

Damn it, I fainted immediately after not holding on for a while. I almost thought that my whole life was going to end like this in the hands of that evil eye.

Unexpectedly, Qian Bing also learned this trick. He is really awesome.We are really like a group of little monsters now. Tang San is the little spider and Qian Bing is the little evil eye! "

When Oscar began to introduce the effect of this skill to everyone, unhappy screams came from the Tianluo double mask, and the waves became louder and louder.

After a while, the Tianluo double mask that wrapped him began to loosen, and then it was released from his body, falling softly to the ground.

But Le Le was holding his head and rolling back and forth on the ground.

The severe headache and the terrifying fantasies in his mind made him completely forget that there was Qian Bing, his great enemy, beside him.

Seeing this, Qian Bing did not continue to take action. He took back the spirit of the Elf Illustration with his left hand. At the same time, the abnormality on his body quickly disappeared without a trace, and it landed firmly on the ground.

At this time, the Blue Silver Grass that Tang San had been waiting for for a long time finally activated and tightly trapped Bu Lu's waist.

Qian Bing didn't need to think carefully to know that with Tang San's character he would never be soft on the enemy.

Therefore, Bu Le's body may have been riddled with holes from the countless sharp thorns on the Blue Silver Grass.

And his screams like killing pigs were indeed much louder.

Everyone who had been standing on the sidelines watching the show saw that the battle was over, and then they walked up together.

Dai Mubai, who had always been proud, looked at Qian Bing with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and said with emotion:

"Qian Bing, you are getting more and more awesome, he is an indispensable soul sect.

You were actually able to deal with him neatly and neatly in a head-on confrontation with just two spirit rings and Elf Illustrated Martial Spirits. "

In fact, if it were Tang San who went up there, he would definitely be able to deal with Bu Le.

But that would require him to use various means, including hidden weapons.

Or maybe before Bu Le could release his spirit, Tang San gave him a fatal blow.

It is actually rare to see an example like Qian Bing, who used the huge disadvantage of one level lower to let his opponent do whatever he wanted, and finally won with only a few means.

However, Qian Bing didn't look proud when faced with Dai Mubai's admiration for perfection. He shook his head and said calmly:

"It's nothing, he's just a wretched uncle.

Ma Hongjun, I have avenged this revenge for you. If you still have any anger that you want to vent on him, go up and have a look.

I'm afraid that if it's too late, he will be poisoned to death by Xiaosan's blue silver grass. "

After all, Ma Hongjun didn't do it himself. Although he saw Bu Le being knocked down by Qian Bing, he still felt a little upset.

After listening to Qian Bing's words, he immediately ran to Bu Le.

Seeing that Bu Le's waist was entangled with blue silver grass, he first raised his foot and kicked him hard several times.

He kicked and cursed bitterly:

"Let you hit me, let you hit me. Let you laugh at my little brother!"

At this time, the screams in Bu Le's mouth had stopped, and only the muscles in his body were twitching involuntarily.

The skin on the waist entangled by the blue silver grass was corroded and ulcerated over a large area, and the deep purple color continued to spread to the surrounding areas.

Seeing Ma Hongjun kicking for a while, Qian Bing frowned a little and wanted to say something, but in the end he suppressed his pity.

In fact, Bu Le's behavior of bullying Ma Hongjun alone was not a crime worthy of death, but combined with the plot in Qian Bing's memory and some conjectures in his mind, Bu Le would not be able to keep him.

When Qian Bing first saw Bu Le Wuhun, he did think like everyone else that he was very wretched, but when he thought about it, he had a deeper thought.

With the development of civilization in Douluo Continent, there should be no avant-garde women's products in the form of Tianluo double mask now.

Although this thing is not exclusive to modern people before Qian Bing's time travel, at least it is absolutely impossible for the natives of Douluo Continent to know about it.

But such an incredible thing happened to Bu Le, which had to make Qian Bing wary and doubt whether Bu Le was a time traveler from the same world as himself.