Douluo's dark martial arts

Bang!

Under the light, the palm with the texture of jade struck the sniper soul master's neck like lightning, without giving the other party the slightest chance to react.

Putting his slender fingers on the arteries on both sides of his neck, he saw the red devil exerting force gently. The genius soul master who was on full alert one second, collapsed on the ground like mud the next second.

gap,

In addition to the visible strength gap, the soul master who witnessed the Red Devil's attack showed a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Because the technique the Red Devil used just now was the same subjugation technique they trained in the Spirit Master Hall.

Except for the main hall of martial arts, almost no soul master outside would use this method of attack with extremely low error tolerance.

"Captain, her tricks!"

A flash of surprise flashed across the expression of the nearest assault soul master. For some unknown reason, he actually looked at his captain.

It was this moment of distraction that, in the eyes of the red devil, became an opportunity to take action to seize "life".

The soul ring under his feet lit up again. With the flash of martial soul talent, the red devil dodged the attack of the soul master on the side and ducked into the arms of the assaulting soul master.

"Distraction is not a good habit,"

A strong sense of crisis spread throughout his body. The Mammoth Soul Master was startled by the sudden approach of the red devil. He immediately used his soul skills to cover his body with a layer of khaki soul power armor.

However, in the eyes of the red devil, all this was nothing more than the behavior of a child. His bright red lips curled up in a mocking arc, which immediately alerted the surrounding soul masters.

"attack!!"

The captain of the first team did not hesitate this time. Regardless of the origin of the opponent, the first priority now is to control the opponent, or even kill the opponent.

The physical strength of agility attack type soul masters is not as good as that of power attack type soul masters. This is the consensus of almost all soul masters.

Seeing the soul skill protection activated by their assault soul master, the rest of the team aimed their soul skills at their companions, preparing to unleash a wave of effective output.

"That's all you can do?"

The red devil looked at the actions of the other soul masters around her from the corner of her eye. The mammoth soul master next to her also opened his arms, preparing to forcibly control the red devil.

This may be the tradition of the Spirit Master Hall in cultivating spirit masters. In order to achieve their goals, they can use their teammates as traps.

Of course, the strength of the soul skills would not allow them to kill their assault soul master, but in order to ensure that the soul king, the Red Devil, could be injured, the mammoth soul master would also have to lie in the medical room for several days afterwards.

Control the crane and capture the dragon!

The red devil reached out to the embracing arm. As the "senior" of these little soul masters, she thought it was necessary for them to make them realize their shortcomings.

Throw!

Under the flustered expression of the Mammoth Soul Master, the red devil suddenly turned around and knelt down, inserting his body into the Mammoth Soul Master's crotch.

Although this action seems very inelegant, given the obvious size difference between the two sides, such an action can undoubtedly better exert the force of the throwing.

At the same time, he can also block the mammoth soul master's strong body in front of him and block the incoming soul skills for him.

Bang!There was a muffled sound, just as the Red Devil expected. The moment the other soul masters released their soul skills, the mammoth soul master was thrown in front of her by her skill of controlling a crane and capturing a dragon.

The thick and strong body was like a wall that blocked the red devil who was in a half-kneeling position.

From the corner of her vision, she could see that all the soul skills aimed at her landed on this innocent "junior".

"Hey~ Seriously, I can stay with you all day like this."

...

The cold wind howled in the rice fields outside the city, and the cold rain beat on the huge umbrella.

The unusually burly San Juan holds a big umbrella, and the huge Dark Demon Tiger paces through the wheat fields.

As the distance continues to get closer, the outline of the village in the distance becomes clearer. The original Shrek Academy has now become a deserted village with no one, and the collapsed houses have become a hotbed for the growth of Bluesilver Grass.

"It seems like there's a little guy in there. Do you want to bet? I guess it's that Ma Hongjun."

Teach was wearing a black cloak and breathing in the unique smell of storm in the air. The depression was mixed with sadness, which was like sweet wine to him.

It's so good...

Also coming with Tiqi was the black-clothed bishop of the current Wuhun Lord Palace. However, in front of Tiqi, the black-clothed bishop looked particularly humble. He bent over and almost had the word "flattery" hanging around his neck.

tread... tread...

Stepping on the muddy stone bricks at the entrance of the village, Tiqi came to the gate of Shrek Academy. The tattered campus plaque had already fallen off and fell to the ground. It was covered with mud and it was impossible to see its original appearance unless you looked carefully.

Walking through the gate and walking all the way to a remote corner of the campus, there is no surprise that Zhao Wuji’s tombstone is standing here, along with Li Yusong and Lu Qibin who died in the royal hunting ground.

"Three of us are just right to play Landlord below, but there is still one missing to play mahjong.

Well, there's no point hiding there. Do you want to go down and play mahjong with them? "

Standing in front of the tomb, Teach suddenly turned his head to the wooden house on the side, his scarlet eyes reflected the "thin" young man walking out of the wooden house.

The narrowed eyes and the slightly raised corners of the mouth, obviously showing a slight smile, make people feel a sense of gloom and indifference.

"Are you here to kill me?"

The thin young man was wearing shabby clothes. As he spoke, he put the wine bottle in his hand on the ground. It seemed that he didn't like getting wet by the rain. A deep purple flame came out of his body.

evil fire,

The weak flames quickly covered the whole body of the emaciated young man under the urging of the soul power. As the evil fire spread, pieces of purple feathers emerged from under the young man's skin.

"It's interesting. I've seen people who guard graves. This is the first time I've seen people who guard graves and dye their hair.

This time, if you say that you have nothing to do with Matthew Nuo, I won’t believe it at all. "

Tiqi looked at Ma Hongjun with a surprised look on his face as he activated his martial spirit in the rain. He saw that Ma Hongjun had changed a lot, and it was so big that it was ridiculous.

Not only did his figure change from fat to thin, and his hair changed from red to purple, but the opponent's martial spirit also changed even more.

The most striking point is that the independent wings that were supposed to emerge from the back turned into wings directly from the arms at this moment.

This feature can't help but remind Ticci of the appearance of Mathieu Nuo's martial spirit. It can't be said to be exactly the same, it's simply the same.

Although he didn't know how the other party became like this, he could clearly feel that the vitality in the other party's body was very high, which was a typical obsession.

"The martial soul is flawed, and you become obsessed with it while practicing. I don't need to kill you. I'm afraid you won't be able to live for a few more years."

Teach shook his head and said,

"It has nothing to do with you. If you want to do something, just do it."

Ma Hongjun looked at Tiqi with gloomy eyes, the evil fire on his body swaying under the rain curtain, ready to fight back at any time.