Chapter 57 Battle with Zhao Wuji 3

"Good guy, the restoration attribute has increased so much at once, and it's in a group?!" Zhao Wuji looked at Tang Sui with increasingly hot eyes, and the smile at the corner of his mouth widened a bit, while Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were still there

In shock, he expressed his love for Tang Sui with his hard fists.

"Not bad, not bad! I didn't expect that in addition to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, there is also a top-notch auxiliary soul master! Hahaha! Little girl, I am even more reluctant to hurt you!"

What he said and what he did had nothing to do with it. Zhao Wuji moved at a terrifying speed and arrived in front of Tang Sui in the blink of an eye.

"Suisui!"

Tang San's angry roar made Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong suddenly come back to their senses, remembering that they were still fighting.

"Bang!"

Xiao Wu, who had been shocked a few years ago, had a straight face and rushed to Tang Sui's side before Zhao Wuji's punch approached. Using the momentum, he jumped up from the ground and punched Zhao Wuji's heavy fist hard.

Kick and land on the numb points on the human body on the arm.

It's a pity that the soul power levels of Xiao Wu and Zhao Wuji are still very different.

This blow only caused Zhao Wuji's punch to deflect a little, and a few bruises appeared on his arm, but the skin was not broken.

"Walk!"

After realizing later that the "enemy" had arrived, Ning Rongrong was pulled aside by Tang Sui who had found the opening. Zhu Zhuqing and Tang San, who had recovered their senses, also belatedly attacked from a flanking attack. Once again,

Surrounded Zhao Wuji.

Dai Mubai, who was also shocked and stunned, touched his nose and felt a little glad that he was not the one going into battle this time.

Otherwise, this assessment might turn out to be how he survived a stick of incense under Tang San and the others.

Either way, this reverse assessment is necessary!

A new round of siege began again. The three quickly adjusted their offensive and combined their attacks to control Zhao Wuji again.

Zhu Zhuqing concentrated his strength on his legs, stepped down hard from above, and accurately stepped on both sides of Zhao Wuji's shoulders.

Two muffled sounds rang out from Zhao Wuji's rough face. This time, Xiao Wu's kick landed on Zhao Wuji's face, but the flesh on his cheeks was only slightly concave, and was not directly kicked away.

The person did not sink or shake even a little bit because of Zhu Zhuqing's help.

"It seems like you don't have much strength, Xiao Guliang."

Zhao Wuji, whose cheek was squeezed by the heel of his shoe, spoke in a somewhat arrogant voice, but the corners of his mouth that remained unmoved showed his arrogance.

"Really? Then let me show you how powerful you are!" Xiao Wu snorted coldly, exchanged a look with Zhu Zhuqing who was standing on Zhao Wuji's shoulder, stopped his offensive with one foot, and took advantage of Zhu Zhuqing to get under Zhao Wuji's shoulder.

In the gap between the leaps, she rushed forward and attacked seamlessly with Zhu Zhuqing. In just one breath, she had already fought with Zhao Wuji several times.

Zhao Wuji, who once again used his strong physique to withstand all the kicks, grinned and said mockingly: "It seems you are still not strong enough, little baby."

However, this time, Xiao Wu did not step forward again. Instead, she smiled playfully at Zhao Wuji, and her next move was not to attack, but to turn over and retreat.

A huge shadow suddenly covered Zhao Wuji. Zhao Wuji was startled, and then he saw clearly that not far behind Xiao Wu, Tang San controlled the extremely tough ghost vines and directly set up an entire wooden stall cart!

Zhu Zhuqing, who had just retreated, had already climbed onto the wooden stall cart through Tang San's winding bluesilver grass vines. He jumped to the front as vigorously as a civet, straightened his arms, and concentrated his strength on the cart.

With both hands, he firmly grasped the railings of the wooden cart and turned it over in the air. The entire wooden stall cart was also rotated in the air. The force of the straight fall and the boost of the rotation rushed towards Zhao Wuji quickly and accurately.

So fast?!

Zhao Wuji's pupils shrank, but the wooden stall cart was already approaching!

"Bang——!"

The strong and heavy wooden boards shattered, and dust flew larger than before, obscuring the view.

Zhu Zhuqing and the others, who returned to their positions, felt a little more relaxed when they heard the sound of collision.

Such a heavy wooden cart should be strong enough to knock him out now, right?

———Digression————

Dai Mubai: Fortunately, I am not the one doing the assessment. Thank you, Teacher Zhao, for warming my heart.

Zhao Wuji with a bruised nose and swollen face:......

(End of chapter)

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