Wuhun Lingzhu starting from Douluo

Chapter 67 A completely divided battlefield

Dai Mubai next to him looked even worse. He took on more of the pressure for Tang San, and his lips and chin were all blood red.

The left cheek was also red and swollen, and the left eye was even more swollen, with a bruise surrounding the eye socket.

"Mistress!" Xiao Wu's voice revealed tension and anger, and she suddenly turned her face and stared at Wang Hao with an angry look on her face.

The soul power was concentrated on both feet, and the slender legs were stretched tightly, and the feet were stamped crazily on Wang Hao's head.

"Get out of here, you damn fat man!" Xiao Wu shouted angrily at Wang Hao.

Hard fire armor can provide super defense, but it only provides defense, not immunity to attack.

Therefore, a strong shock reverberated in his mind, making Wang Hao feel dizzy and leaving a trail of blood in his nostrils.

But the only response to this was Wang Hao's arrogant laughter.

"Hahahahaha!"

The body is boiling, the fighting spirit is unprecedentedly high, and a feeling of excitement appears in the brain.

Fight! Only fight!

He used all his fists to hit the front fiercely, Wang Hao's blood had already affected his judgment.

The originally adjusted distribution of soul power was broken. Although the power of the fist was more powerful, the impact of the foot was weakened.

Tang San noticed this immediately, glanced at Xiao Wu who was frantically attacking Wang Hao with both feet, and spoke with difficulty.

"Xiao Wu, return to defense!"

The sound reached Xiao Wu's ears, which made her regain a little sense from her anger.

He looked at Tang San with worried eyes, exchanged glances, gritted his teeth and disappeared.

The two of them looked seriously injured, but in fact they were all skin injuries, but they looked more miserable.

The most serious injuries overall were probably Dai Mubai's red and swollen left eye and Tang San's somewhat collapsed nose bridge.

On the other side, a few seconds ago, the battlefield was divided into two halves.

On the left were Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu disappeared in an instant.

Ma Hongjun looked at the row of green bamboos blocking him next to him, with a hint of disdain on his face.

"Even with a plant-type martial spirit, you can still stop me. Just dream!"

The soul ring on Ma Hongjun's body shone slightly, and a line of fire rushed over to burn the bamboos.

But at this moment, an understatement sounded.

"The third soul skill, firecrackers!"

Each section of the row of green bamboos suddenly swelled, and red cracks of light appeared on the surface, followed by a deafening sound.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion suddenly erupted and rushed over instantly, directly covering the line of fire and sweeping towards Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun felt the flames coming from him, and quickly backed away with a startled expression.

"How can a plant type use fire abilities?" Ma Hongjun was stunned and said in disbelief.

At this moment, four people suddenly surrounded him. They were the four hired gangsters.

Liu Dong glanced at the people over there, waved his hand, and rows of bamboos grew again, once again limiting the opponent's combat range.

Holding an emerald green bamboo in his hand, he looked towards the battlefield on the right.

Feiyu was attacking the three people below in the air. The white feathers, like tiny flying swords, were controlled to scrape towards the three people on the ground.

Each feather is very sharp, like a sharp blade.

Coupled with the blessings of the first soul skill Sharp Feather and the second soul skill Feather of Wind, it becomes even sharper and carries a wind blade.

The nails of Zhu Zhuqing's hands were like small daggers, waving them quickly to block the feathers that continued to come around.

However, there were so many feathers, and she had to protect Oscar and Ning Rongrong behind her, that there was no room for her to escape.

In this way, there will naturally be flaws in the defense. Even if there is soul power covering the whole body to block it, some injuries will inevitably be suffered.

The long legs, slender waist, shoulders and snow-white back all had this wound, and the clothes were also cut with holes.

Although there wasn't a lot of blood, it looked miserable.

Feiyu has only completed preliminary basic training, and the development of soul skills can only be said to have just begun.

Therefore, Feiyu is not powerful enough to make up for the gap in martial arts. In addition, Feiyu's martial soul is more suitable for killing, not fighting.

He didn't dare to be cruel, but in this nearly ten seconds, he only beat the three people below him miserably.

Oscar and Ning Rongrong were also covered with wounds. The wounds were very shallow and there was not much blood flowing.

Liu Dong frowned slightly as he watched this scene, but thinking about Fei Yu's martial spirit and the boss's views on this martial spirit, he could understand this situation.

After learning about Feiyu's martial spirit at the beginning of the weekend, I briefly expressed my thoughts.

This martial spirit is more suitable for killing, piercing the eyes, piercing the temples, piercing the heart in the gap between the ribs, cutting the throat and other vital parts, killing with one blow.

But on the playing field, you cannot do this, and it will be a lot of trouble to defeat the opponent.

Liu Dong clenched the green bamboo in his hand, slowly raised it and pointed it at Oscar between the three of them.

Soul power surged, and the green bamboo in his hand was thrown out.

The green bamboo that came out of his hand cut through the air and shot toward Oscar.

Oscar also saw this scene, but the attack was already coming towards him, less than three meters away. He immediately put his hands on his chest to protect him. Oscar closed his eyes nervously.

"Bang, click!"

The sound of breaking bamboo sounded, and Oscar could clearly hear his rapid breathing, without feeling any pain on his body.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw Xiao Wu appearing in front of him, kicking the green bamboo into pieces.

Oscar looked at Xiao Wu, who was panting slightly, with a look of survival. A light flashed in his hand, and four sausages immediately appeared in his hand.

"Xiaowu, Zhuqing!"

Four sausages were thrown to the two people respectively, one was a recovery sausage and the other was a flying mushroom sausage.

The two quickly took the recovery sausage. After looking at each other, Zhu Zhuqing used the flying mushroom sausage.

With two wings on its back, it soars into the sky.

With the increase of Qibao Glazed Pagoda, the gap between Zhu Zhuqing and Feiyu in basic statistics has been narrowed a lot.

When Liu Dong saw this scene, he snorted softly.

"You're looking down on me!"

Holding a green bamboo pole in his hand, he was about to rush towards the auxiliary duo when screams came from the left.

Turning around and looking over, I saw the four bastards frantically avoiding the Phoenix Fire without any cooperation at all.

"Can't four people even out the gap in martial arts? Forget it, they're just four bastards anyway."

Liu Dong shook his head and took back his steps instead of sprinting to the battlefield on the right.

Instead, he began to use Wuhun for remote support and control.

Stems of green bamboo pierced from under the feet, and sharp bamboo leaves were scraped to both sides.

And at the edge of the spirit fighting arena, Wang Hao's hands were already covered in blood!

However, the pressure of sprinting was much reduced. Dai Mubai calmed down enough to use the second soul skill in this game, the White Tiger Protective Shield!

(End of chapter)