Chapter 12 Assessment (Medium)
Zhao Wuji looked at Ning Rongrong with some surprise, "Good guy, one of this year's candidates is actually from the Seven Treasure Liuli Family. Yes, yes, the old Flender ghost is definitely going to be excited this time. As he spoke, the incense in his hand was already lit, and he threw it casually and inserted it into the ground.
As soon as Zao Wou-Ki finished speaking, he took the lead in moving, not rushing towards Ye Lan and the others, but half-squatting with his legs, and smashing his fists towards the ground at the same time.
Tang San, who noticed that something was wrong, quickly released the Blue Silver Grass and pulled Ning Rongrong away.
And Ye Lan also took action at this time, starting with the light sword, the first soul ring lit up directly.
"Dream Spring Tiger Run."
I don't know where the dream monk is now, I still see the spirit tiger running Cuiyan.
I saw that Ye Lan instantly crossed the distance of ten meters and rushed towards Zhao Wouji, and when he approached Zhao Wouji, the light sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.
"That's a lot of speed."
Zhao Wuji was taken aback by Ye Lan's speed, and sighed in his heart that this speed had caught up with the Min Attack Department.
Zao Wou-Ki was thinking about things in his heart, but his movements were not slow. Seeing Ye Lan's light sword stabbing at him, his soul power was instantly poured into his hands, and he directly collided with Ye Lan's light sword.
Bite~
"It is worthy of the king of immovable Ming, this defense is really not covered."
Ye Lan didn't expect his first sword to hurt Zao Wou-Ki, so he directly crossed Zao Wou-Ki and rushed behind him. Then the Mengquan Tiger Run effect was activated, and Ye Lan, who rushed out, instantly retreated and clinged to Zao Wou-Ki, this time Ye Lan didn't spare his hand anymore, and quickly stabbed out the remaining five swords.
Zhao Wuji didn't expect that Ye Lan would be able to get close to his back in an instant after rushing out, and he suffered a big loss without noticing for a while, and the clothes on his back were directly cut into strips of cloth by the light sword, but his defense was too strong, and Ye Lan only left some white marks on his back.
"Good boy, there's something."
Zhao Wuji laughed, and his body swelled suddenly. The already terrifying muscles of the whole body almost doubled, and even the height rose by one meter in an instant, and the whole person became extremely strong.
Seven dazzling soul rings rose at the same time, just as Dai Mubai said, two yellow, two purple, and three black, seven terrifying soul rings were attached to him.
Ding Ding –
A series of dense crisp sounds came from behind Zao Wou-ki, and Xiao Wu took this opportunity to tap her toes on Zao Wou-ki's shoulders, and her soft body flipped down against Zao Wou-ki's back, and the scorpion braids probed down, wrapping around Zao Wou-ki's left ankle like a spiritual snake, and exerting force all over her body at the same time.
The dense crisp sound was an attack launched by Zhu Zhuqing.
When she first started flashing, her speed had already been fully displayed, worthy of being a Keen Attack Department Battle Soul Master, her speed was so fast that even Dai Mubai was a little amazed. The most terrifying thing is that Zhu Zhuqing's actions did not make a sound, and the whole person quietly jumped out and attacked quietly, without half of the energy being released, and there was no sound of soul power breaking through the air.
Tang San Xiaowu then used the Meteor Hammer Method, which greatly restricted Zao Wou-Ki's movements.
Zhu Zhuqing was not idle, seeing Zhao Wuji rushing towards Tang San and the others, the two soul rings attached to her body also lit up at the same time, the pupils in the two eyes, one blue and one green, suddenly stood up, and quietly accelerated forward, and the body instantly took off, and the whole person was wrapped in soul power in the air, and rushed towards the direction of Zhao Wuji in a rapid rotation.
When Zao Wou-Ki was kicked by Xiao Wu, it was also the moment when Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld Claws hit him in the back. The Nether Claw was like a rapidly spinning sawtooth gear, slicing Zao Wou-ki's back with great speed.
"Roar-" An angry roar suddenly sounded, and Zao Wouji's eyes were full of cold light, and his fists suddenly clenched. Among the seven soul rings on his body, the first soul ring lit up instantly.
The intense golden light exploded almost instantly, and Zhu Zhuqing, who had cast a hundred claws of the Netherworld, was suddenly bounced up and flew up, letting out a miserable snort in the air.
Ye Lan saw Zhu Zhuchao flying upside down in his direction, and she inevitably fell to the ground and was injured, so he hurriedly jumped to catch her and protect her in his arms. At this time, Ye Lan found that Zhu Zhuqing had been shocked and fainted, and even his arms had been dislocated.
And Tang San's Blue Silver Grass took this opportunity to restrain Zhao Wuji and restrict his movements.
The successive attacks made Zhao Wuji furious, and Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was instantly shattered into pieces under the agitation of soul power.
The Blue Silver Grass was broken, Tang San's face suddenly turned pale, but at this time, he didn't hesitate at all, he had already rushed forward with an arrow step, and the thick vines appeared on Zhao Wuji's body again, causing his body to delay for a moment when he was about to exert his strength, it was the Blue Silver Grass's second soul ring skill, and the parasitism had an effect.
Ye Lan took this opportunity to dodge to Ning Rongrong's side, handed Zhu Zhuqing over to her care, and then joined the battle again.
After Ye Lan and the three of them fought with Zao Wou-Ki a few times, Xiao Wu seized the opportunity to use charm on Zhao Wou-ki, but unfortunately the difference in strength was too large, Xiao Wu was swallowed by the charm, and immediately snorted without snorting, and fell into a coma directly, bleeding from his mouth and nose at the same time. Then Zao Wou-Ki took the opportunity to throw Xiao Wu out.
Tang San hurriedly jumped into the air to catch Xiao Wu, and shouted a few times in succession, but Xiao Wu didn't react in the slightest.
Zhao Wuji didn't pursue again, stood there, and said: "She's fine, although the effect of the Confusing Soul Technique is good, but her soul power is too different from mine, and she is counterattacked by her own soul power, so naturally it can only be this result." Just as the poison attached to your blue silver grass doesn't work for me. Let her sleep for one night and wake up tomorrow and be recovered. ”
Tang San also handed Xiao Wu over to Ning Rongrong to let her help take care of it, and made a heads-up request to Zao Wou-ki.
"Tang San, I'll be with you."
Ye Lan stared at Tang San, and without waiting for him to refuse, he continued: "You were also slightly injured just now, and your soul power was also consumed a lot, so I will have a better chance of winning with you." ”
Tang San was silent, and finally agreed to Ye Lan's help.
Seeing Tang San agree, Ye Lan's gaze returned to Zhao Wuji again.
A smile hung on the corner of Ye Lan's mouth. Tibetan Tang? I haven't played this configuration yet, but I'm going to try it today.
"Relax with this gentleman's mind, a pot of warm wine to the sky."
Seeing Zao Wou-Ki lighting a stick of incense again, Ye Lan burst out with a laugh and instantly rushed out.
"Dream Spring Tiger Run."
"Insect carving skills."
Seeing Ye Lan using the same move to rush towards him, the corners of Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched, he would not suffer a second loss with the same move.
Ye Lan, who noticed Zao Wou-ki's expression, showed a mysterious smile.
"Howling Sun"
The moment he approached Zao Wou-ki, Ye Lan turned the sun and the light sword in his hand disappeared, replaced by the heavy sword that hung on his back before.
"Peaks and clouds!"
The north and south peaks face each other, in a lake of light and smoke.
I saw Ye Lan slamming the heavy sword across his chest, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, and pressing the palm of his left hand against the body of the sword, pushing forward towards Zao Wou-ki. An invisible aura suddenly appeared, and Zao Wou-Ki retreated fifteen meters uncontrollably.
"The crane returns to the lonely mountain!"
Thousands of years of lonely mountain belief is not lonely, how can the crane return to Ding Ling.
Ye Lan dragged the weak water and ran forward two steps, then suddenly jumped up and smashed towards Zhao Wouji, who was fifteen meters away.
As soon as Zhao Wuji stabilized his body, before he could react to why he had suddenly retreated more than ten meters just now, he saw Ye Lan carrying weak water and smashing it towards him.
Looking at the huge heavy sword, Zao Wou-ki's forehead was bruised, if it was smashed on the head, it would not be smashed into a concussion.
Zhao Wouji scolded Ye Lan for being so black, and at the same time raised his hands high, preparing to defend Ye Lan's attack.
Boom –
The heavy sword smashed into Zao Wou-Ki's hand with a loud roar, and the floor under Zao Wou-Ki's feet was shattered by the tremendous pressure, revealing the dirt below.
Zao Wou-Ki was about to fight back, but suddenly felt dizzy and his body was out of control.
Seeing that Zhao Wuji was stunned, Ye Lan's eyes froze, and he shouted, "Tang San! ”
Tang San, who had been paying attention to the situation in this situation, instantly understood what Ye Lan meant, Tang San suddenly raised his head violently, and the purple light in his eyes suddenly became stronger.
Sneering and sneering...... ten cold rays of light burst out from the light twist of Tang San's hands and ten fingers, shooting at Zhao Wouji's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, knees, and lower abdomen. None of the ten cold rays of light were the same, and all of them were critical.
Although Zao Wou-Ki was stunned, the previous body of the Fudo Ming King was still in a state of maintenance, but without Zao Wou-ki's full strength, his defense was reduced a lot.
Ten explosions rang out almost at the same time, and ten cold rays of light stabbed Zao Wou-Ki and pierced into his flesh and blood.
Tang San's figure turned, and more than ten cold rays of light were thrown out.