Douluo's personal pendant

Douluo's Personal Pendant Chapter 37

When the war started, Tang Fei took Zhu Zhuqing's hand and turned into a magic cat attached to Zhu Zhuqing's body. Zhu Zhuqing heard Tang San's shouts, and instantly activated the spirit of Wu with the dance around him. Tender rabbit ears, a charming cat ears.

Ning Rongrong stretched out his left hand, and a pagoda with a colorful halo appeared in her hand. Two spirit rings emerged from her body, only hearing her light voice sounded.

"Qibao has spirit, one appointment: strength."

"Qibao has spirit, two appointments: speed."

After she finished reading the spell, the first and second floors of the tower in her hand each emitted two red lights. The yellow light entered Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's bodies, and the two had rushed out before they got the whole picture.

Zao Wou-ki watched the two figures rushing towards him, with a faint smile on his face, a huge pressure erupted from his body, and the two extremely fast figures slowed down instantly, as if they were hit hard. People also came to a place not far from Zao Wou-ki's side.

Zao Wou-ki looked at them, a cat and a rabbit. He heard a soft and charming voice coming from his ear as soon as he wanted to speak. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw Wu stretch out his hand to cover it. His mouth and eyes glowed red, and he said in a grieved manner: "Uncle, don't hurt me, please."

At this moment, Zao Wou-ki felt that the whole person was full of guilt. It was a mistake to live in the world, but the next second he walked out of this state of mind, and then looked at Xiang Wu and saw a circle of dark yellow beside her. The spirit ring was shining, and Zao Wou-ki sighed in his heart: "It's amazing, it can make my old Zhao stunned for a few seconds. This spirit ability is extraordinary."

Not to mention the shock in Zao Wou-ki's heart now, just when he fell into the control of the dance's second spirit ability: charm, Zhu Zhuqing lightened his body, and the huge pressure on her disappeared, and she turned into a translucent state on her left side. The magic cat pointed at Zao Wou-ki.

Beam sputtering.

The yellow spirit ring behind him was shining, and after a fast light talisman formed on the tip of his finger, it shot at Zao Wou-ki, but at this time Zao Wou-ki had already escaped from the charm, tilted his head slightly, and avoided The light talisman attacked, but Zhu Zhuqing was not stunned, and the two spirit rings on his body lit up at the same time.

Nether thorn, nether hundred claws.

In the blink of an eye, I counted that the shadow claws had reached Zao Wou-ki’s face. Although these attacks might not break the defenses of Zao Wou-ki’s face, for the sake of caution, he reached out and blocked all claw attacks. Dense white marks also appeared on his arm.

Tang Fei saw him raising his hand to block the attack. The white cat scratched upwards and drew a circle in the air. He saw that the light talisman originally avoided by Zao Wou-ki turned around and attacked the back of Zao Wou-ki’s head. Zao Wou-ki’s hand was resisting. With the attack of the cat's claw, naturally there was no time and no light talisman attack, the light talisman fell on the back of his head.

Zao Wou-ki only felt that after being stung by a mosquito, his body suddenly became very stiff. He tried to move his arms, and found that his speed became extremely slow. Every time he moved, he seemed to be in the air. Something to pull in general.

Seeing Zao Wou-ki's slowing down, Tang San's eyes lit up and shouted, "Dance."

The red light in Wu's eyes faded, and her head didn't know. He tapped the floor and replied: "Understood." He rushed to Zao Wou-ki, who was being frantically attacked by Zhu Zhuqing, and a handful of blue particles appeared in his hand and spilled on Zao Wou-ki. , Tang San stretched out his right hand when the blue particles spilled on Zao Wuji.

The second spirit ring lights up, parasites.

Strips of sturdy blue silver grass with thorns grew from the ground and from Zao Wou-ki's body, wrapping all of Zao Wou-ki's body, like a mummy in ancient Egypt, Zao Wou-ki was in darkness, feeling Zhu Zhuqing’s attack stopped, and he was stunned. At that moment, I suddenly felt something sitting on my shoulder, holding my head with a pair of arms, pulling back.

A moment after Wu sprinkled grass seeds on Zao Wou-Ki, he jumped in the air, and fell on his shoulders when Zao Wou-Ki was wrapped, his legs clamped Zao Wou-Ki’s neck, and his hands grasped Zao Wou-Ki’s head back. Bend down, his face showed a hideous color.

Waist bow, blast kill eight-stage throw.

Seeing Wu pulling Zao Wou-ki, Tang San didn't sit idle either, his right hand shot out a few blue silver grass like a Spider-Man in a Marvel movie.The first spirit ring lighted up, twisted, and the tough blue silver grass tied Zao Wou-ki's legs, his face showed a happy smile, and he pulled back, Wu and Tang San forced in opposite directions, trying to pull Zao Wou-ki down.

But is everything that simple.

After stopping the attack, seeing Wu and Tang San both succeeded, Zhu Zhuqing fell to the ground and heaved a sigh of relief, but when she showed joy on her face, a strong and stressful voice was heard from the mummy wrapped in front of her. Come, let her look pale.

"Good cooperation, monsters, first use the soul control ability to attract my attention, take the opportunity to launch an attack, and while I am dealing with the attack in front of me, use the speed slowing skill that makes me defenseless, so that I can't stop it. Your next move, especially your final control and the strength of the girl on your shoulders are very powerful. If an ordinary soul emperor might be under your attack, he would suffer a big loss without defense. "

"But, who do you think Lao Tzu is? Lao Tzu is the immovable King Zao Wou-Ki!!!"

Zhao Wu yelled very loudly. Under everyone's stunned mouth, seven spirit rings emerged from his body: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black, making everyone panic. A yellow spirit ring flickered brightly, and a golden giant bear phantom burst out of his body.

Fudo Ming Wang body.

Accompanied by Zao Wou-ki's roar and the shining spirit ring, the dark blue silver grass covering him was broken every inch, and the moment of kung fu had been broken into pieces, and the dance with his shoulders tightening felt a momentary feeling. A huge force came, and she quickly released her hand, intending to resist the force.

Tang Fei stared at Zao Wou-ki. He didn't believe that King Fudo Ming, who could escape from the encirclement of the soul emperor, would be so easily knocked down by their twelve or thirteen-year-old great soul master. As expected, it was no different from his guess. , Zao Wou-ki was shocked, he hurriedly shouted to Zhu Zhuqing: "Go back."

Hearing what he said, Zhu Zhuqing recovered from a daze, jumped, and withdrew, he saw a white light from his body shoot out in the air and entered Wu's body.

When Zao Wou-ki moved, Tang San noticed something wrong from the blue silver grass. When the blue silver grass broke, he sensed this power from the blue silver grass and shouted, "Dance." At this moment, he was dissatisfied with himself. Self-blame, pain filled his heart, and his heart seemed to be cut by thousands of swords.

Tang San lowered his head, the facial features on his face twisted together because of too much pain, and when the tears were almost dripping, he heard the familiar voice ringing in his ears.

"My third brother is fine."

Tang San was taken aback for a moment, looking excitedly at the dance squatting ten meters behind Zao Wuji and the transparent cat beside her.

In the second when Zao Wou-ki's attack burst out of his body, Tang Fei first reminded Zhu Zhuqing to retreat, and then directly transferred to Wu's body, using the second spirit ability, the Guardian of Light, to gather a light shield that could only resist one attack. He resisted the attack from Zao Wou-ki, otherwise the huge force fell on Wu, and he would definitely have to be supported. After all, he was his future sister-in-law, and he must be saved.

After Wu fell to the ground, she glanced at Tang San who had fallen to the ground in pain in the distance, and after reporting her peace to Tang San, her gaze turned to Tang Fei, who had turned into a translucent cat, this time if it wasn't the brother of the third brother. , She must be heavily supported, but when Tang Fei used the spirit ability just now, there was a familiar aura in his body, which was unique to a hundred thousand year spirit beast, and she looked at Tang Fei with weird eyes.

"Thank you, Fei."

The translucent cat was riding on the magic book. Tang Fei, who was flying in the air, blinked his shiny eyes, and said, "No, Sister Wu, go back to your brother and discuss what to do next."

Wu nodded and looked at Zao Wou-ki, who was standing and looking at her with a smile, accurately looking at the translucent cat beside her.

Zao Wou-ki was very shocked. He regretted it when he finished using his spirit ability. A sneak attack by these monsters just now made him lose face, so he used 50% of his soul=power when using the first spirit ability. , If it really attacks Wu, it must be seriously injured.

But fortunately, the cat’s second spirit ability was the light shield. What shocked him was that the cat’s light shield had absorbed all of his spirit power, completely relying on his own power to carry the first soul sage. The power of 50% of the spirit ability is not something an ordinary great spirit master can do.

"Sure enough, it's a monster." Zao Wou-ki smiled and cursed in his heart.

Wu returned to Tang San after making a circle. Tang San hurriedly took her hands and looked around, and asked anxiously, "Dance, you are not injured, right?"

Wu smiled and shook his head and said, "It's okay, the third brother, I have lost all of them, otherwise I am afraid I will be injured this time."

Tang San turned his head and looked at Tang Fei who was held by Zhu Zhuqing and asked, "Fei, are you okay? Thank you so much."

Tang Fei turned around and looked at Tang San, then smiled at him: "It's okay, third brother, thank you, it's all a family." Just after the conversation, Wu's face was flushed and his head was lowered.

Seeing that everyone was okay, Tang San sighed and said, "I blame me, I underestimated the strength of the soul saint, and you almost got hurt."

Tang Fei looked at Tang San's self-blaming appearance and comforted: "My okay third brother, isn't it all hurt? Now is not the time for self-blaming. The incense is about to burn out. We should think of a new way to deal with Teacher Zhao."

Everyone looked in the direction of Zao Wou-Ki. At this time, Zao Wou-Ki squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a harmless smile of humans and animals. However, no one dared to look at him now.

Chapter 37 The Bloody Battle of Zao Wou-Ki (2)

"Hey, ghosts, you have to hurry up, the incense is about to burn halfway." Seeing everyone looking at him, Zao Wou-ki stood there, leaning back slightly with his arms crossed, and his eyes squinted. His martial spirit has been attached to his body, his whole person has doubled his size, and he is standing there like a wall, exuding a ferocious aura.

Tang San gritted his teeth and looked at Zao Wou-ki. He almost hurt the dance just now, but the soul saint’s strength was indeed strong, and he could see that this teacher Zao Wou-ki hadn’t actually done it yet, and he was almost able to dance with just a century-old soul ability. The shock, the question of how to deal with Zao Wou-ki made his mind become a mess.

Tang Fei on the side felt Tang San's struggle, patted him on the shoulder, looked at him and said, "Brother, don't panic, you have to believe in yourself."

Tang San turned his head to look at Tang Fei’s sincere and bright eyes, and then looked at the eyes everyone was watching him trust. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, the confusion had disappeared. He nodded firmly. Looking at everyone: "Now we have a preliminary understanding of the strength of Teacher Zao Wou-Ki, and it is not something we can compete with."

"Even when we are close to him, we will get hurt, so we can't attack by force this time, we can only outsmart. Teacher Zao Wou-ki can win as long as we can make him move. We cannot attack Teacher Zao Wou-ki, Zhu Zhuqing, Wu, You are just picking up the rocks on the ground and throwing them at Teacher Zao Wou-ki, but don't get close to him, you know."

After Zhu Zhuqing and Wu nodded, Tang San looked at Tang Fei again and smiled: "Fei, you haven't fallen behind the hidden weapons I taught you in the past few years."

Tang Fei smiled awkwardly, scratching his head and said: "How is it possible, I am always practicing diligently." He thought to himself: "Controlling the crane to capture the dragon hand, the mysterious jade hand, the ghost is lost six years ago. I have already reached the full level, and I haven't used it in the past few years. I don't know if it works well."

After listening to Tang Fei’s words, Tang San didn’t feel anything weird, and continued: "Fei, you take this and harass him next to Teacher Zao Wou-Ki, look for opportunities to attack his fragile parts, and try to cause trouble and attract him. Attention." Tang San knew that it was impossible to attract Zao Wou-ki's attention with Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's stone attacks.

The main reason was that he was afraid that Wu would be injured, so he arranged for her a non-dangerous job. In his plan, the two spirit masters of the sensitive attack system were excluded first, because the assassin really had nothing to do with such high-defense fighters. Yes, your attacks are all tickles. Can others take care of you? Maybe you turn your head and slap you to death.