Douluo god level fire shadow

The knife in Scar's hand shone with a dazzling metallic luster, as if it had been plated with silver, it was very sharp and exuded a cold light.

"Everyone, be careful." Dai Mubai reminded loudly.

Tang San smiled and said: "Don't worry, we are not just a display."

"Boy, you are really arrogant, you dare to say that you are not a display. If so, I will show you what it means to be strong." Dao Scar roared, and rushed towards Tang San.

Tang San also stepped up, turned his wrist, and at the same time the blue silver grass in his palm bloomed, two yellow and one purple three soul rings rose under his feet.

After that, the blue silver grass grew out like a hormone, and then burrowed through like a poisonous snake, binding Scar's two ankles.

But Scar is not a vegetarian either, he swung the Five Rings Saber, and cut off the Blue Silver Grass immediately.

Scar's speed is very fast, he will continue to attack Tang San in one spin.

Tang San followed the ghostly shadows, and came behind Scar in an instant, the blue silver grass condensed into a long sword, and slashed towards the back of his head.

Scar hurriedly fought back, swung the five-ring sword, and blocked the blow.

But because of such a delay, his reaction speed slowed down significantly.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, half of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was sliced ​​off by the five-ring saber.

Seeing this, Tang San pretended to retreat, as if wanting to avoid Scar's attack.

However, the moment Scar turned around, dozens of blue silver grass swarmed over.

Tang San easily controlled the shackles of the Blue Silver Grass, and the Blue Silver Grass also wrapped Scar tightly like a long whip.

Seeing this, Dao Scar suddenly showed panic, and wanted to draw the knife but was tightly strangled by the binding force.

A long sword condensed again in Tang San's hand, this time, before the Blue Silver Grass appeared, he stabbed at the back of Scar's head.

Seeing this, Dao Scar was horrified. He hurriedly swung the five-ring sword to defend against the attack of the blue silver grass, but found that the blue silver grass was tightly attached to his arm as if it had grown a suction cup, and he couldn't shake it off at all. take off.

At this moment, Tang San had already reached behind the scar, and the Blue Silver Grass wound around him again.

And at this moment, a figure came pacing, and the originally dense blue silver grass was torn to pieces.

This is the old wolf of the Crazy Biao Mercenary Corps, a Wuhun wolf orc, a level 35 assault-type battle soul master.

His wolf claws shone coldly like a razor, stabbing towards Tang San's throat.

A series of crisp sounds came, and Tang San's shield emerged again.

But his expression changed slightly.

Because his attack is not limited to this, but the scar on the side.

I saw the five-ringed machete in Scar's hand flashing with a deep cold light, stabbing towards his throat like a poisonous snake.

Tang San gave a cold snort of disdain, exerted force on his feet, and his figure suddenly accelerated.

The shield on his body exploded at this moment, and his whole body turned into an afterimage, rushing straight to Scar.

And at this moment, his right leg had already been raised, kicking Scar's chest hard.

Seeing this, the old wolf roared over, tearing the blue silver grass apart again with its sharp claws.

"The first soul skill Phoenix Firewire!"

And at this moment, Ma Hongjun spit out a fiery line of fire, and went straight to the old wolf.

When the old wolf was forced to retreat again and again, another majestic body came over.

It was Fant from the mercenary group, and his martial spirit was a wild boar man. After the martial spirit possessed him, he grew rough manes all over his body, and two sharp fangs grew out of his mouth.

This Fante is a level 38 assault system soul master.

"Fant, stop them for me!" The old wolf shouted, his eyes turned green, and his body twisted and changed.

"Understood, old wolf!" Fante roared filially, and then, two sharp wolf teeth protruded from his mouth, aiming at Ma Hongjun.

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun's face darkened, he stepped on his toes, and jumped up,

Flames spit out from the mouth again.

The flames formed a wall of fire in the air, enveloping it and blocking the quilboar's sight.

Seeing this, Fante immediately used his best magic skills, clenched his fists, and suddenly bombarded the wall of fire.

Fant's soul power is strong, this punch directly shattered the wall of fire.

Seeing this, he let out a low growl, waved his fists, and immediately two strong wind blades swept towards the wall of fire.

Fante's fist and wolf claw wind blade slammed into the wall of fire. The wall of fire trembled, and a few cracks appeared, but it still blocked his attack.

"Hmph, with this defense-breaking ability, do you want to stop me? What a wishful thinking!" Fante snorted coldly, and suddenly activated his soul skills.

Immediately, two huge fangs grew out of his arms, stabbing fiercely towards the wall of fire.

Moreover, Fant also displayed his soul skills.

Not only that, Fant felt full of strength after casting it, and seemed to be able to increase his own strength.

This soul skill is indeed very strong.

The power of the firewall was greatly reduced immediately, but the stubborn resisters were still devoured.

"Second soul skill White Tiger Light Wave!"

Afterwards, Dai Mubai also launched an attack, and the white light bullets full of energy roared towards Fante.

Navante couldn't dodge in time, he put his arms in front of his body, and the light wave bombarded it, making a muffled sound.

Fant's arms trembled violently, and even his clothes exploded, exposing the hard skin inside, but he was not injured.

"Hey, wither little skill." Fante snorted coldly with disdain, "I thought you were so powerful, but you are so vulnerable, you are not very good."

Dai Mubai frowned slightly when he heard this, although he was ridiculed by Fante's words, there was no anger on his face.

"It seems that your soul power is almost exhausted, you all are ready to bear the blow of the storm!" Fante laughed, and then his body swayed, and he rushed towards Tang San.

His sharp wolf claws pierced Tang San's throat with lingering killing intent.

Tang San smiled coldly, and pushed forward with his right fist.

Rumble!

Immediately, the net woven by the blue silver grass set off a huge wave of soil and surged out from behind him, pressing towards Fante's body.

Seeing this, Fante stopped quickly and stepped back a few meters to avoid being attacked by the earth waves.

Seeing that his attack worked, Tang San sneered, and continued to rush towards Fante.

His body was like a sharp arrow, with a sharp vigor, it went straight for Fante.

When Fante saw this, a look of ferocity suddenly appeared in his eyes. He raised his hands again and roared: "The werewolf roars!"

With his low growl, a strong air flow suddenly radiated from his body.

Fante's body became more and more burly, with bulging veins all over his body, and his eyes were filled with bloody red light.

Seeing this, Fante narrowed his eyes into a thin slit, and then, a green light suddenly lit up in his eyes, his body disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared behind Tang San——