[Douluo] How to break the villain camp!

The black rose retreated like a tide, and turned into an exquisite flower ring, tattooed on Xu Zhi's finger. The lines of the rose extended downward, and large petals bloomed on the back of Xu Zhi's hand. The beautiful lines disappeared and appeared, and finally blended with the porcelain white skin.

Xu Zhi breathed for a few moments and slowly opened his eyes.

The powerful energy contained in the fifth soul ring healed the fine scars on Xu Zhi's body and further enhanced her physical fitness. Xu Zhi felt that his body became lighter and more flexible, and the spiritual sea expanded from a winding stream to a vast lake.

Lingyuan Douluo's voice came from above Xu Zhi's head: "Are you awake?"

Xu Zhili straightened his sleeves and looked up: "Elder Lingyuan."

Lingyuan Douluo jumped down from the tree and threw the light pink fruit in his hand to Xu Zhi: "Eat this first."

Xu Zhi took the Qingti fruit. She took out the handkerchief from the soul guide, wiped the fruit carefully, then opened her mouth and took a small bite. The sweet and sour juice surged in the mouth and slid down the throat, and the rich soul power quickly melted into Xu Zhi's limbs and bones.

Lingyuan Douluo squatted in front of Xu Zhi, smoothed her messy hair, and asked with concern: "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else? It's been a day and a night since you absorbed the spirit ring, and Huo Lingyuan's hair They’re all bald with sorrow.”

"Chirp, chirp—" Huo Lingyuan pitifully showed off her bald tail that had been pulled off by her master.

"That latent shadow beast is so cunning! It tricked me." Lingyuan Douluo's voice became smaller and smaller, and she touched her nose guiltily: "Fortunately, little butterfly, you came out, otherwise, Ah Ju and Lao Gui have to kill me."

"I'm fine, Elder Lingyuan." Xu Zhi smiled comfortingly at Lingyuan Douluo: "I just had a long, long dream."

Lingyuan Douluo had also been through mountains of swords and seas of fire in his early years, so she naturally knew what kind of life and death situation Wen Xuzhi had experienced. The little girl is so sensible that it makes her heartache. Lingyuan Douluo patted Xu Zhi's head and sighed softly: "Hey, it's okay."

"Chirp chirp——" Huo Lingyuan also stepped on Xu Zhi's shoulder with her claws.

"Let's get down to business." Lingyuan Douluo said seriously: "Little Butterfly, your fifth soul skill should be very good, right?"

The hatred value of the soul beast when it dies determines the quality of the soul ring.

Lingyuan Douluo was very confident on this point. This latent shadow beast was deliberately killed by him before he died, and the most important head was roasted into charcoal. After death, the little guy also perfectly disposed of the remaining soul. No matter how you think about it, the quality of this fifth soul ring will never be bad.

The fifth soul ring around Xu Zhi quietly lit up: "Elder Lingyuan, guess what?"

"Hmm, little butterfly -" Lingyuan Douluo flicked Xu Zhi's little head with his index finger. The next second, her body instantly leaned back, her right hand turned into a claw, and she grabbed the throat of the attacking figure: "You don't follow martial ethics."

"Chirp?" Huo Lingyuan glanced at the uninvited guest who was 'caught' by Lingyuan Douluo, then turned to look at Wen Xuzhi, who was smiling slightly, and his dark beady eyes were rolled into mosquito coils: "Chirp? "

Lingyuan Douluo raised his eyebrows: "Copy? It's interesting."

Two Wen Xuzhi appeared on the field. Lingyuan Douluo stretched out his hand curiously. She pinched Xuzhi's face, and then pinched 'Wen Xuzhi's' neck. A similar delicate touch came from under her fingertips.

'Wen Xuzhi's' eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked at Lingyuan Douluo with tears in her eyes: "Elder Lingyuan, it hurts a bit." Her expression and voice were exactly the same.

Lingyuan Douluo was aroused with compassion and let go of 'Wen Xuzhi's' right hand. At this time, 'Wen Xuzhi' curled his lips and smiled, slashed hard with his right elbow, and then followed up with a roundhouse kick from his extremely flexible long legs, directly hitting the opponent's waist.

"Little guy, don't make trouble." Lingyuan Douluo raised his hand and grabbed Wen Xuzhi's ankle, and knocked her to the ground with a little force. Lingyuan Douluo leaned down, pressed his knee against 'Wen Xuzhi's' abdomen, and broke the clone's neck with his bare hands: "It's a pity, it's too fragile."

'Wen Xuzhi's' eyes lost their luster and turned into a misty black mist.

Lingyuan Douluo clapped his hands with satisfaction and was about to call it a day: "Little Butterfly, this clone of yours is indeed capable of confusing the real one. It is a very good way to save one's life in battle."

The fire kite received the call from its master, it raised its wings and flew away from Xu Zhi's shoulder.

"Elder Lingyuan" Xu Zhi smiled slyly, and the dark fifth soul ring loomed: "It's not over yet!"

Another 'Wen Xuzhi' appeared, and 'she' looked at Lingyuan Douluo with a smile.

Before Lingyuan Douluo could react, Xu Zhi and the clone took action at the same time. One of them was in front and the other was behind, and they happened to flank Lingyuan Douluo between them.

The clone and the original body were so similar that Lingyuan Douluo was worried about accidentally injuring Xu himself. After thinking about it, she sealed her soul power and fought back with the most ordinary fighting skills.

The movements of 'Wen Xuzhi' were very obscure at the beginning, and basic movements such as raising hands, kicking legs, and turning heads were all very stiff. As the number of battles gradually increased, her skills gradually became more natural and smooth, and her expression became more realistic.

Just as Lingyuan Douluo dodged the horizontal kick of 'Wen Xuzhi', he was hit by Xu Zhi's body's hand knife. Immediately afterwards, 'Wen Xuzhi' hit Lingyuan Douluo's face with a straight fist from behind. At the same moment, Xu Zhi's body twisted to the left and quickly kicked Lingyuan Douluo's waist forward.

Lingyuan Douluo was a little annoyed by such an intensive attack, and the soul power sealed in her body burst out with a roar.

Once the 180 second time limit is up, the clone disappears.

Xu Zhi gasped for air, took a few strategic steps back, and hid behind a tree, waiting for an opportunity.

"Is it over?" Lingyuan Douluo thought it was almost over, and she clapped her hands in approval: "Little Butterfly, your soul skill is more interesting than imagined."

It's now--

Lingyuan Douluo's ears twitched, and the flow of the wind stagnated for a moment: "Huh?"

The third 'Wen Xuzhi' suddenly appeared in front of Lingyuan Douluo. 'She' was very fast and hit Lingyuan Douluo's vitals with a spinning kick.

Lingyuan Douluo was hit unprepared. Her body's reaction was much faster than her reason. Her arms suddenly ignited with golden flames, and the tongues of fire licked 'Wen Xuzhi's' ankles as if they were alive.

I saw a faint purple soul ring lighting up around 'Wen Xuzhi': "The third soul skill: cold wine."

The wind shield fell, blocking the flames.

Reason returned, Lingyuan Douluo was startled by her own muscle reaction. She subconsciously looked back at Xu Zhi's position: "Phew, it's okay, it's okay, the person he hit was not a real person."

Lingyuan Douluo was relieved and turned around to fight the clone. The bright golden flames struck 'Wen Xuzhi' again.

This time, 'Wen Xuzhi' did not summon the third soul skill, but hurriedly dodged to avoid it. The speed of the flames was faster than 'her', and the flames swept up and bit 'Wen Xuzhi's' left leg. The clone suffered severe injuries and staggered back a few steps. Her whole body flashed and began to become transparent.

Lingyuan Douluo was convinced: Sure enough, the clone's soul power has an upper limit.

At this moment, Wen Xuzhi disappeared behind the tree, and 'Wen Xuzhi's' injured leg miraculously recovered at this moment.

Lingyuan Douluo was keenly aware that something was wrong: Why was this clone's soul power increasing rapidly?

The clone must not be allowed to recover, Lingyuan Douluo thought.

She snapped her fingers, and tongues of fire shot up three feet high at her fingertips: "Okay, the battle is over."

Just when the flames were about to reach 'Wen Xuzhi', 'Wen Xuzhi' made a move. She clasped her hands together and shouted: "Elder Lingyuan, please show mercy!"

Lingyuan Douluo tilted his head, somewhat doubtful: "Are you serious?"

Xu Zhi nodded hurriedly: "It's really true! This time it's true!"

Lingyuan Douluo cast his gaze towards Xu Zhi's hiding place, and there was indeed no one there.

The fire kite flapped its wings and flew around Xu Zhi three times to the left and three times to the right. The dark Doudou stared at Xu Zhi without blinking, trying hard to identify the person in front of him.

The little guy has quite a few tricks up his sleeve, Lingyuan Douluo secretly cursed. After confirming that it was Wen Xuzhi himself, Lingyuan Douluo's thoughts moved and he extinguished the flames on his fingertips.

Xu Zhi took a long breath and felt relieved, but his body fell backwards due to lack of soul power.

Lingyuan Douluo hugged Xu Zhi in time: "Little Butterfly, I have to take back what I just said."

"Your fifth soul skill is not average." Lingyuan Douluo circulated the soul power in his body and helped Xu Zhi adjust his breath: "It's great."

——tbc——