Douluo: My Wuhun is actually myself

"boom!"

A huge fireball fell from the sky and hit the swarm of ants.

There was a burst of thick smoke and a sizzling sound, forcing the spirit beasts to scatter and flee.

Attention is drawn to it.

The Thousand Jun Ants suspended their offensive against the four soul masters.

After the fireball, two figures, a man and a woman, came elegantly.

The visitors were naturally Song Wuque and Zhu Zhuqing.

Seeing that the situation was critical just now, Song Wuque used hemp rope to roll the dead branches and leaves into a huge ball, then ignited it and threw it into the swarm of ants.

It works great!

Song Wuque pulled Zhu Zhuqing, like a wisp of blue smoke, across the swarm of ants and appeared in front of the four of them.

Gao Shan Liushui and others were stunned.

The surprise was more of a surprise.

They never imagined that at this critical moment, someone would come out to rescue them.

"Little brothers Wu Que, are you?"

When he saw the person clearly, Gaoshan Liushui said in surprise, and his spirits were lifted.

Tie Wushuang, who was drowsy and listless due to excessive blood loss, reluctantly opened his eyes.

Tie Wushuang looked at Song Wuque and Zhu Zhuqing and said weakly: "Brother Song, Miss Zhu, you shouldn't have come."

Ahem, but we're already here.

Song Wuque thought of an old joke, but didn't say it like this.

He glanced at his legs and shoulders, which were covered in blood and could not stop the bleeding even after being tied with straps. He took out a small red bottle and handed it to Ye Ying'er who was supporting him, and said: "Brother Tie, don't say that, we He will definitely get through this difficulty, girl, please let him drink this potion."

"Yes." Ye Ying'er nodded.

Li Qingyun looked at Song Wuque and Zhu Zhuqing curiously.

At this time, the fire was weakening, the smoke was billowing, and the ants were ready to launch a new round of attack.

Looking at the densely packed Giant Ants, Song Wuque quickly asked: "Do you have anything that can ignite it?"

Several people shook their heads.

Also, if they really had any fuel, they wouldn't be trapped until now, they should have used it long ago.

Ye Yinger opened the small red bottle and fed it to Tie Wushuang.

Without doubting his presence, Tie Wushuang swallowed the potion with difficulty, and then a ball of red light appeared all over his body.

The bleeding from the wounds on his arms and legs stopped instantly, and there was an itching sensation, which must have been new flesh growing.

"This……"

Tie Wushuang's face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gaoshanliushui, Ye Ying'er, Li Qingyun, and the person involved, Tie Wushuang, were all shocked.

What a powerful potion.

Seeing that the potion given by Song Wuque had such amazing effects, the hope in the four people's hearts burned again.

Maybe...and still be saved...

Song Wuque quickly took out a long hemp rope, swung it out, and then pulled it hard, sweeping away countless ants and bringing back a large dead branch.

After repeated operations like this, a large pile of ignitable firewood was quickly piled in front of them.

At this time, the medicinal effect of the little red bottle finally ended.

Although Tie Wushuang's injury has not completely healed, it is getting better.

However, his body still felt weak.

Because this little red bottle only repaired his body and wounds, but could not restore his lost soul power.

Song Wuque said quickly: "Quickly, everyone form a circle around those dead branches and then light them on fire. It should be able to block them for a while, and you can also take the opportunity to restore your soul power."

"it is good."

Everyone nodded, thinking that what he said was reasonable.

Nowadays, their soul power consumption is too great, and it is impossible for them to continue fighting.

If there is a fire to delay time, then their soul power can be restored to some extent, which will increase their hope.

Otherwise, there is no difference between just going up and delivering food.

The six people acted together and quickly formed a large circle around the firewood, and then Song Wuque lit the dead branches.

A huge ring of fire rose up.

The swarm of thousands of ants was blocked outside.

Song Wuque said: "You should seize the time to restore your soul power."

The four people, whose soul power was almost exhausted, didn't waste any time. They immediately sat down cross-legged and took the time to meditate.

"Zhuqing, protect them while I go meet the two Giant Ant Kings for a while." Song Wuque ordered.

Although Zhu Zhuqing wanted to go with him, he couldn't leave these four exhausted people alone, so he nodded and said, "Well, then be careful. If you can't beat them, run away."

"Yeah, I understand." Song Wuque said, stepping out of the ring of fire.

A strange scene appeared.

When he came to the fire ring, the blazing fire did not cause any harm to him. He could not feel any heat at all. The blazing flames even automatically created a gap, allowing him to pass smoothly.

Song Wuque clicked his tongue in surprise.

I sighed in my heart that the body that is invulnerable to water and fire is indeed wonderful.

At the same time, I was a little worried about whether any strange problems would occur while taking a shower.

When he went outside the fire circle, the swarm of ants immediately spotted him and swarmed towards him with excitement.

Song Wuque activated his original martial spirit without saying a word.

Two dark soul rings appeared one by one, beating up and down on his body, and the golden soul power burst out of his body, rendering him into a golden god of war.

He stepped hard with his feet, jumped up high, and kicked out a heavy rain and wind. The shadows of his legs poured down from the sky. Each kick was so powerful that thousands of ants were directly kicked away.

"The wind blows the building!"

Another move of the Fengshen Kick was unfolded, and the strong wind swept up the corpses of countless Jun ants and many living Jun ants, branches, and gravel, and rushed towards the two Jun ants standing on the boulder, staring covetously. king.

"Dangdangdang!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

The two giant ant kings stood motionless in the fierce wind, raising their four claws in provocative movements.

Song Wuque was in the air.

The two soul rings have shone brightly at the same time.

"The first soul skill: soul power increase!"

"The second soul skill: agility increase!"

Use two soul skills at the same time.

Song Wuque's soul power and speed instantly surged to an astonishing level.

"The wind is moving!"

The Fengshen Movement Technique was also cast immediately.

With the second soul skill and the strength of Fengshen's legs, Song Wuque's speed was already incredibly fast. When Fengshen Dong was used again, he turned into a bolt of lightning and directly hit the two Giant Ant Kings.

"Torrential rain and wind!"

"Reliable!"

"Kamikaze howls!"

The leg moves were endless, Song Wuque showed no mercy and used all his strength.

"Boom!"

A flash of lightning struck in the sky, and a muffled thunder sounded.

The legs were pouring, as if there was a violent storm in the sky.

The shadows of legs all over the sky suddenly came down and hit the two Giant Ants.

The boulder cracked.

Trees collapsed.

Countless thousands of ants standing next to the ant king were turned into fly ash.

Only the Millennium-level Thousand Jun Ants could save a whole corpse.

"Boom boom boom!"

The four people who were meditating were suddenly awakened by the huge roar.

They looked at the sky, and a bolt of lightning struck, as if it was going to rain heavily.

"Is it going to rain?" Tie Wushuang asked, raising his head.

"Oops, if it rains, the fire ring will be extinguished. Then..." Gaoshan Liushui also looked ugly.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was standing next to them, looked outside the fire ring and said calmly: "Don't worry, it won't rain. That's just the sound made by Brother Wuque fighting with the two ant kings."

"what?"

The four of them were immediately stunned.

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