Douluo's dragon gun against the world

When the silver dragon gun collided with the hidden weapon, it kept making crisp, tinkling sounds.

While blocking the hidden weapon, Jun Xuehan watched Tang San's movement of throwing the hidden weapon, and kept repeating this movement in his mind.

And Tang San looked at Jun Xuehan who was approaching constantly, and he was also using Ghost Shadow Mistrack to keep him safe with Jun Xuehan, and Tang San's brain was running at high speed, thinking about the key to victory.

Dai Mubai at the side helped Zhu Zhuqing up, and after Zhu Zhuqing exchanged a glance, the soul rings on the two of them gradually fused together, transforming into a huge white tiger, with a transparent body, white hair and black stripes, and purple eyes , up to eight meters long, up to two meters high.

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill: Nether White Tiger!"

The moment the Nether White Tiger appeared, a powerful aura emanated from the Nether White Tiger, and rushed straight towards Jun Xuehan's position.

Oscar, who was always behind, had no intention of rushing forward, but headed towards Ma Hongjun.

When he came in front of Ma Hongjun, Oscar looked at the unconscious Ma Hongjun, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and patted Ma Hongjun's face.

"Fatty, fatty, wake up!" Oscar patted Ma Hongjun twice, told Ma Hongjun not to do anything, then stretched out his hand vigorously, and slapped Ma Hongjun twice on the face.

"Hey, fat man, wake up, you ate the big recovery sausage." Oscar said, and used soul skills to make a big recovery sausage.

But Ma Hongjun showed no sign of waking up at all, instead because Oscar slapped him hard twice, Ma Hongjun's cheeks on both sides instantly became red and swollen.

Oscar was holding the sausage, feeling a bit difficult. He is an auxiliary soul master of the food department, and the sausage he made had to be eaten before it would work.As for Ma Hongjun's current state, it is obvious that he won't be able to wake up for a while, let alone let Ma Hongjun eat.

As for the battle over there, Oscar has no intention of going up at all. He is an auxiliary type and basically has no combat power. He can't keep up when he goes up.

Jun Xuehan looked at the reappearing Nether White Tiger, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raised, the tip of the Silver Dragon Spear in his hand was lowered, Tang San didn't block the hidden weapon thrown by him, but chose to dodge.

When the Nether White Tiger came into the attack range, the lowered tip of the spear was lifted up one by one, and the huge body of the Nether White Tiger was directly lifted into the air, but the Nether White Tiger stabilized quickly, and even stretched out a huge paw, and patted Jun Xuehan.

The Silver Dragon Spear twirled in Jun Xuehan's hand, and flew out of his hand, flying towards Tang San's direction.Tang San looked at the oncoming Silver Dragon Spear, before he could throw the hidden weapon, he quickly dodged.

At this moment, Jun Xuehan poured his soul power into the Dragon Scale Rebellion Ring, and the tiny dragon scale quickly climbed up his arm and covered it.

The huge claws of the Nether White Tiger collided with the arms covered with silver dragon scales, and huge power erupted from the claws and arms.

The strong wind blowing Jun Xuehan's hair, a pair of silver eyes full of teasing, the arm covered with dragon scales suddenly exerted force, the huge force directly pressed the Youming White Tiger's body to the ground, even the ground Cracks gradually appeared.

And what Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing felt besides the pain was very overbearing power, even though they had stretched out their martial soul fusion skills, compared with this overbearing power, the difference was still huge.

With a chuckle, Jun Xuehan stretched out his hands, grabbed the Youming White Tiger's tail, and with all his strength, threw the Youming White Tiger's body up and smashed it to the ground continuously.

The sound of bang bang bang kept ringing, gravel splashed all around, and cracks appeared on the ground like spider webs.

In the restaurant, Flender and Zao Wou-ki, who were watching this scene, rushed down from the second floor, and Wuhun Four-Eyed Owl and Vigorous Vajra Bear appeared on their bodies.

Two yellow, two purple, three black, and seven soul rings emerged from under their feet.

Yang Wudi, who had been paying attention to the two of them all the time, stretched out his hand and patted the table. The Wuhun Soul Breaking Gun appeared in his hand, and two yellow, two purple, four black, and eight soul rings appeared under his feet.

The soul-breaking gun was placed in front of Flender and Zhao Wuji, and a calm voice came from Yang Wudi's mouth: "The younger generation's affairs will be resolved by their younger generation. If you two want to exercise your muscles and bones, then I will accompany the two of you in activities."

Flender and Zhao Wou-ki looked at the soul ring lit up under Yang Wudi's feet, and the pupils in their eyes could not help but dilate slightly.

"Your Excellency, it's just a sparring between juniors. I'll do as much as I can. There's no need to make such a heavy hand. Why don't we ask them to stop and let us pretend that nothing happened?" Zhao Wuji said.

"It's just a discussion? I've lived for decades, but I've never seen five fighting one. And when they used hidden weapons and flames to sneak attack just now, why didn't I see you come down and talk about it. If, I didn't watch If it's wrong, the hidden weapons thrown by that kid are all poisonous." Yang Wudi's eyes narrowed, and he didn't have any intention of getting out of the way.

Thoughts appeared in Flender's eyes. Although his and Zhao Wuji's strengths were considered top-notch existences among soul saints, they would be far from being able to reach them if they fought by leapfrogging.

Leaving aside whether they can win or not, Flender is very clear that if the Contra in front of him insists on getting rid of them, then he and Zhao Wuji will have no way of getting away.

But if you don't make a move, Tang San and the others will be in trouble.

Originally there were only five people, a support system equals no combat effectiveness, Ma Hongjun has lost combat effectiveness now, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul fusion skills have also been unilaterally crushed, already on the verge of losing combat effectiveness.

The only ones left are Tang San and Oscar, just now five of them couldn't defeat one, now there are only two left, no matter how Flender looks at it, Tang San and the others have no chance of winning.

Flender stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses, looked at Yang Wudi, and said slowly: "Your Excellency, the forces standing behind them are people you can't afford to offend. I think peace is the most important thing for us, so let's go to the end." Better."

Yang Wudi glanced at the direction of the battle, couldn't help but chuckled, and said, "The Nether White Tiger, the martial soul fusion skill possessed by the Xingluo Royal Family, I still know this. But they can't protect themselves right now."

The Pozhi Clan was originally in Longxing City on the border of the Star Luo Empire, so they are no strangers to the martial arts fusion skills of the Star Luo Royal Family, and they also know a lot about the situation of the Star Luo Royal Family.

It could even be said that as long as people survived and did not affect the competition for the crown prince, the Xingluo royal family would basically not care about it.