Chapter Thirty-Seven: Let Him Fall Because of Me (Part II)
ββ¦β¦ Bang bang bang! β
Zhao Wuji and Jiang Luoran collided several times, the sound of muffled thunder bursts, layers of air waves erupted, and deep pits and cracks appeared under the feet of the two!
Impossible, even if this little doll exists, the increase of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda will not reach the point where it is as tough as me.
Zhao Wuji's expression was numb, he was a seventy-sixth-level Battle Soul Saint, even if he didn't use soul power, his strength was not comparable to that of Soul Venerable.
Again!
Zao Wou-Ki spread his fists and changed his palms abruptly, this is what he is best at!
After Jiang Luoran felt the momentum of the other party, he raised his fist and raised his foot, and kicked at Zhao Wouji's iron palm with one leg.
Jiang Luoran and Zao Wou-Ki felt a huge increase in force at the same time, causing their qi and blood to surge, and there seemed to be a stone pressing on their chests.
Jiang Luoran's soles were numb, his shoes were broken, and he took five steps back to stabilize his body.
Zao Wou-ki's palms trembled slightly, as if he had been struck by electricity, and he took four steps back in a row without being strong, and just sat on the recliner where he had just rested, before he stabilized his body.
Jiang Luoran was careless, he looked at Zhao Wuji seriously, and said in his belly: "It's so strong!"
Zao Wou-Ki was directly confused, what is the situation? Isn't he a Control Soul Master?
How is it more fierce than Dai Mubai?
Now the soul master of the control system can be used in doubles?
One line service!
Preliminary calculations, the punch just now definitely exceeded the power of level 40, even if it was to remove the increase of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, the remaining strength could not be, Jiang Luoran struck.
Because he is a control system, he must not have the strength and strength of the strong attack system.
These dozen punches, and the last leg of the temptation, Zhao Wouji probably understood Jiang Luoran a little.
Whether it is the strength of the other party's bones or muscle toughness, they are all specially trained.
Defense, Attack, Speed! Jiang Luoran has it all.
Not to mention that Zhao Wuji was puzzled, even Tang San and the others couldn't understand it, what kind of strength was that just now, Jiang Luoran was able to fight against the immovable Ming King of the seventy level six?
Heaven is it!
Although Zao Wou-Ki did not have the power to open his soul, everyone knew it.
Ning Rongrong looked at the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda in his hand in confusion, thinking that his increase was too perverted!
In fact, even Tang San and Xiao Wu didn't know exactly where Jiang Luoran was cultivating.
It's just that he usually likes to learn, in Tang San's words, Jiang Luoran is very strange, changing his appearance every day, and becoming more and more terrifying every day. I really don't know what's going on.
"Although you are a control soul master, you have the strength of a strong attack soul master, have you undergone special training?" Zao Wou-Ki asked himself, he didn't have such a good training tutorial.
Even if Jiang Luoran re-cultivated, he couldn't guarantee that the other party had the current strength.
So, this must be special training.
Since it is special training, the person who guides him must be a master, at least at the Contra level.
Ning Rongrong was at a loss: Was it his own strength?
Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu were hiding in the shadows, and Jiang Luoran was so stable, so they had a better chance of sneaking attack.
"That's right, I'm undergoing special training," Jiang Luoran stepped forward, "Teacher Zhao, if you want to attack our auxiliary soul master, you must first pass me." β
"Well, it's hard to imagine what you've gone through to have such great power," Zao Wou-Ki was interested, "It looks like I'm going to be serious again!" β
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black! Seven soul rings spun up from top to bottom and appeared on Zao Wou-ki's waist.
The terrifying coercion directly crushed the ground, and the surrounding buildings crumbled as if they were about to collapse.
Anyway, Flender hasn't paid him yet!
"Then come on," Jiang Luoran also became serious, purple, purple, black, three soul rings appeared, surrounding his body, a sense of power suddenly attacked, and even his consciousness became clear.
This is the power of the soul ring, and then the power of the 40 soul venerable appears. Although he was not able to defeat Zao Wou-ki's soul power fluctuations, he could barely hold an inch of land.
"Blue Silver Grass, Bondage!" Tang San shook his hand and threw out more than a dozen blue silver grasses like pythons, tying up Zhao Wuji into a big dumpling.
"Bloody vine, entangled!" Jiang Luoran aimed at the other party's limbs and vital points. Dozens of pink and purple bloody vines were released, directly submerging the Blue Silver Grass, deepening the defense against Zao Wou-Ki.
The hard strength of the blue silver grass and the roots of the old tree, as well as the control effect, made Zhu Zhuqing and the others sweat again!
Sure enough, it's all monsters here, and there is no normal person.
Both the blue silver grass and the old tree roots can develop to this extent.
Also, do you have such beautiful old tree roots?
A deafening sound came from within the huge plant cluster, "First Soul Technique, Immovable Ming King Body!" β
"Buzz!"
The golden light exploded in an instant, and the waves of qi came in one after another, only to see Zhao Wou-Ki under the cover of blue silver grass with a hideous face, his eyes seeping people, especially which one behind him, the golden mighty King Kong bear, just by looking at it, he felt that the momentum was oppressive.
The blue silver grass exploded, and although there were cracks on the blood vine, it was not broken. Zhao Wuji was not lightly frightened, his first soul technique was used, but the other party's vines still couldn't be damaged?
"Ahhh Roaring like a lion, Zao Wou-Ki sneered and smashed all the bloody vines with one palm.
Xiao Wu's feet left the ground, stepping in the air and sprinting, like arrows off the string, shooting at Zao Wou-Ki, who was clasping his hands into fists.
"Bang bang bang!"
The pink high heels kicked Zao Wou-Ki's face, throat, and temples three times respectively, making a loud sound, which showed that his strength was not light, but Zao Wou-Ki did not move at all, and he still looked like he was enjoying it.
"I don't have much strength, little girl," Zao Wou-Ki smiled.
"Then let you see the strength," Xiao Wujiao snorted, like a snake without bones, she circled behind Zao Wou-Ki, hooked her feet on Zao Wou-ki's temples on both sides, and supported the ground with both hands, posing as if she was going to pull Zao Wou-Ki away.
But Zao Wou-Ki was unmoved, and kept frozen in place, wanting to see what tricks the other party had.
Tang San waved his hand and threw out a handful of Blue Silver Grass, rising from the ground, disrupting Zhao Wouji's chassis, and using the paralyzing toxicity on the Blue Silver Grass to weaken the opponent's resistance power.
"This blue silver grass is so tough," Zao Wou-Ki was taken away, and he didn't forget to praise it.
In this way, Zao Wou-Ki will be able to be shaken by Xiao Wu!
Waist bow!
At three points and one line, driven by power, Xiao Wu shook his feet hard and threw Zao Wou-Ki away.
Jiang Luoran saw that Zhao Wuji was flying in the air, and he was out of coordination, he jumped into the air, and hurriedly made up for it with a punch, smashing the other party to the ground.
Zao Wou-Ki is even in the most uncomfortable air. It's not something that Jiang Luoran and the others can control, he threw out his right arm to block Jiang Luoran's left fist, and his right fist hit Jiang Luoran's temple again.
Fluctuation!
Zhao Wuji didn't expect that Jiang Luoran would withdraw after hitting his left fist, very quickly, and quickly switch moves in the air, turning his fist into a leg.
It stands to reason that normal people can't do this, and this is how sensitive it takes to achieve it.
"Peng"
Zao Wou-Ki was kicked into the ground, smashing a two-meter crater, and the whole village shook as the rubble flew and dust burst.
One shot succeeded!
Zhu Zhuqing killed like a shadow, with a purple afterimage behind her, and the black iron claws on her hands exuded a cold murderous aura. After getting close to Zao Wou-ki, she used her fastest speed to find the opponent's weakness.
ββ¦β¦ Brush Brush Brush! β
The black cat's claws kept waving, as complicated as the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword.
Zhu Zhuqing's expression was solemn, her tidal attack couldn't hurt Zhao Wuji in the slightest, but only tore his clothes.
Zao Wou-Ki stood in the dust, his face unchanged at all, and let Zhu Zhuqing wreak havoc on him.
The tricks that should be used have been used all over the place, this Zao Wou-Ki is like a 10,000-year-old iron pimple, he can't move at all, even if he is moved, he can't cause harm.
"Second Soul Skill, Nether Hundred Claws!" Zhu Zhuqing's graceful posture bent like a soft line in the air, and the yellow soul ring was added, and his strength instantly became stronger.
If the cat's claw just now is the shadow of the sword, then the current Netherworld Hundred Claws are tens of millions of gravel from countless mountain torrents.
The Netherworld Hundred Claws have extremely strong penetrating power, Zhu Zhuqing is a sane woman, since Zhao Wuji does not resist it, then she will release the Hundred Claws and attack a place.
"Bang bang bang!"
Zao Wouji's expression was moved, seeing that this claw was about to kill his crotch, "This is too hateful!" β
Zhao Wou-Ki burst into a shout, it was just a wave of anger, and he shook Zhu Zhuqing away.
Tang San took advantage of Zhao Wuji's slackness and killed him again, "Second Soul Technique, Ghost Teng Parasite!" β
Zao Wou-ki's whole body was covered with red and blue silver grass as thick as a python. A silver sword appeared on Tang San's shoe, stabbing at Zao Wouji's crotch.
"You're going to cut off your children and grandchildren!" Zhao Wuji was extremely furious, and the soul power of the Soul Saint rioted, instantly shattering the Blue Silver Grass.
The terrifying wave of qi was even Tang San, who was also caught off guard, and was shocked and flew out.
"Humph! Teach you little rabbit cubs a lesson," Zao Wou-Ki slapped Xiao Wu with one palm and kicked Tang San away. After a few more punches with Jiang Luoran, he no longer hesitated and kicked it on the opposite building.
ββ¦β¦ Bang bang bang! β
The power of the Soul Saint is too great, and its power is too fierce.
looked at the unconscious Xiao Wu, the injured Tang San, and the faint Zhu Zhuqing, and the touching Ning Rourou.
It's all because of yourself......
"Since this matter started because of me, let him fall because of me," Jiang Luoran jumped out of the building and stepped on the top of the incense.