Douluo God Level Selection System

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue and said, "Oh, it's done, Brother Qi is serious! We are going to suffer!"

Hearing what Xiao Wu said, everyone was attentive, because Qi Ling will finally get serious and fight them.

But Qi Ling obviously didn't intend to give them a chance. Three-fourths of the incense stick time has passed, and if it drags on, it will probably end.

"Three Thousand Thunders: Lei Shun!"

After the three thousand thunders of evolution, Qi Ling's body seemed to instantly turn into a flash of lightning, and when everyone did not react, he broke through their formation.

And his goal was Ning Rongrong at the end of the formation.

Even Tang San with the best eyesight, Qi Ling's figure in his eyes was nothing more than a vague afterimage. When he reacted, Qi Ling had already come to Ning Rongrong.

"You girl, you didn't work hard just now when they dealt with me?" Qi Ling smiled and snapped Ning Rongrong's forehead and said.

Without the assistance of Ning Rongrong, everyone's combat effectiveness would drop by a tremendous level, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't keep up with his own speed, Dai Mubai couldn't stop his attack, and Xiao Wu's wrestling skills would be greatly reduced.

Ning Rongrong was even more important than Tang San, so after Tang San discovered Qi Ling's goal, he immediately began to recall everyone, and at the same time his third spirit ability: Cobweb Binding had also been shot.

But Tang San was still slow, and at the moment when the spider web closed, Qi Ling had already taken Ning Rongrong and escaped from their formation.

"Ka! You are dead!" Qi Ling stretched out his hand and gestured on Ning Rongrong's neck, "Well, now you can't give them assistance!"

Ning Rongrong had no choice but to stop his spirit abilities, and without her assistance, everyone suddenly felt a strange sense of difference.

Without the assistance of Ning Rongrong, Dai Mubai could hardly resist Qi Ling's offensive. He who had used the White Tiger King's transformation could only remain passively beaten.

At the same time, in order to avoid being repeated by Qi Ling's old tricks, Oscar also flew into the sky with Ma Hongjun, providing him with his own sausages and ensuring his safety.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing came to the flank together, and Qi Ling launched an attack. Tang San also took out his hidden weapon and cooperated with Ma Hongjun to launch a long-range attack.

Although everyone had used their full power, they couldn't think of a way to win, because it seemed that no matter what kind of attack, Qi Ling would not work.

But Qi Ling's attack was fatal to them.

He first hit "Iron Mountain Backing" to defeat Dai Mubai's defense, then lifted him up as his shield, and once again rushed towards the rear camp of the crowd.

If it was said that his advance just hit everyone by surprise, then this time, Qi Ling could be said to be swaggering.

Because they had Dai Mubai as their shield, Ma Hongjun and Tang San had to stop their attacks, fearing that they would accidentally injure Dai Mubai.

Tang San's cobwebs came out again, intending to trap Qi Ling and Dai Mubai together, but Qi Ling laughed at this moment and said, "Little San, take it!"

Then Qi Ling raised his hand and threw Dai Mubai at Tang San. Tang San was startled, and subconsciously reached out to pick it up. When he wanted to see Qi Ling again, he was surprised and disappeared.

"Where are you looking?" At this moment, Qi Ling's voice suddenly came from the air, and saw him holding Oscar and Ma Hongjun one by one, relying on the flying ability of two people to stay in the air.

"Fat man, I set fire to me just now, it was very happy!" Qi Ling smiled at Ma Hongjun, but this smile was more terrifying than Ma Hongjun's eyesight.

"No no, boss Qi! I'm also forced to be helpless!" Ma Hongjun immediately denied, "I feel like a knife at the thought of working with boss Qi! But there is no way, this is the task of the master! "

"Yes, I am the same!" Oscar said hurriedly.

"Don't say that it's useless, you two will be obedient to me too!" Qi Ling said, using his hands hard, he smashed the two people's heads.

"Plap!" The crisp sound represented Ma Hongjun and Oscar. The two also lost their combat effectiveness. So far there were only Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing on the court.

Seeing this scene, Tang San sighed helplessly. Sure enough, the gap between himself and the others and his eldest brother was too big, and it was already a defeat.

Helpless Tang San had already lowered his hands, intending to formally admit defeat, but at this moment, Zhu Zhuqing resolutely rushed out, as if he had no intention of admitting defeat.

"Zhuqing, don't fight, we can't win!" Tang San stopped Zhu Zhuqing and said, "If you continue to fight, it's just a waste of time."

"That's just what you think." Zhu Zhuqing said without looking back, "Since we haven't lost yet, we must fight to the end!"

"Yes, third brother." Xiao Wu also followed Zhu Zhuqing at this time and rushed towards Qi Ling. "Although I didn't think we would win from the beginning, it would be too bad if I concede defeat first. Right."

Seeing the two women's firm expressions, Tang San realized that his fighting will is actually inferior to them.

"Xiao Wu, Zhuqing! I'll go with you!" Tang San cheered up and rushed towards Qi Ling with the two.

Seeing that all three of them had chosen to continue fighting, Qi Ling couldn't help showing a relieved expression. For a qualified fighter, the belief that he would never admit defeat was the most important thing.

At this moment, the three souls were injected into the body of the three of them, causing them to shake, and their speed and strength increased dramatically.

Qi Ling turned his head and glanced at Ning Rongrong, just in time to see her turning her head aside, pretending that she had nothing to do with him.

Even with the assistance of Ning Rongrong, the combat effectiveness of the three of them couldn't be compared with Qi Ling. Tang San was the main force, taking over Dai Mubai's position, swiping the eight spider spears together, aligning their faces without retreating.

But it's a pity that, as an auxiliary type spirit master, Tang San is destined to be unable to compare directly with a strong attack type spirit master. Maybe he will only change when he can use the Clear Sky Hammer, but obviously not now.

After reaching out to shake Tang San's Eight Spider Lances away, Qi Ling stretched out his hand and wiped it on his neck: "The first one! Xiao San is eliminated."

Zhu Zhuqing took the opportunity to sneak attack from the side, but before he touched Qi Ling's body with his hands, he was held in his hands and couldn't pull it out again.

"The second one! Zhu Zhuqing is eliminated." Qi Ling stretched out his hand and flicked Zhu Zhuqing's forehead and said to her.

"Damn it, Brother Qi, look at the move!" Xiao Wu once again wrapped him behind Qi Ling, but this time, the defensive Qi Ling was nothing Xiao Wu could do.

"Well, you girl, don't ride on other people every time, pay attention to your image." Qi Ling reluctantly grabbed Xiao Wu's thigh and said, "Is it you down yourself or I let you down?"

"If you don't come down, you won't come down!" Xiao Wu said shamelessly, "Anyway, if I am like this, Brother Qi, you can't do anything with me!"

"Really? What about it?" Qi Ling smirked, and then stretched out his hand to scratch Xiao Wu's itch.

In the end, Xiao Wu, who was ticklish, came down from Qi Ling's body, and at this time, the stick of incense had just burned out, and at the same time it represented Qi Ling's victory against the Shrek Seven.