Meng Tao stared at the other party, his left arm propped up to block, now because of the transformation of several soul rings, the second awakening of the martial soul, plus there are several soul bones in the body, the physical quality is so high that it is simply not good, if you have to use a martial soul in the face of a soul venerable, it will be ridiculous and generous.

"Peng"

The bear's paw slapped on his arm, as if he was slapping on a mountain, Meng Tao's right arm was pushed hard, and the other party was directly shocked back, and his body was uncontrollably raised backwards.

"Good strength, much stronger than the same level of Beast Martial Soul Soul Master" Meng Tao praised in his heart,

Obviously, the other party's martial soul is not an ordinary bear martial soul, this is a kind of martial soul that Meng Tao has never seen, what Meng Tao cares about the most is the other party's arms, which have scales on their backs, and in the initial roar, there is also the existence of the other party's voice, and the other party also has the meaning of a dragon's roar.

Lying on his stomach, Xiong Soul Zun fell to the ground, his eyes were a little incredulous, but this was on the battlefield, he couldn't think too much, as the saying goes, persimmons are soft pinched, and he realized that Meng Tao was extraordinary just now, so he rushed to other places.

However, this episode did not change anything, the battlefield is still chaotic,

It's impossible to get any information in such a noisy environment, and they have to be stopped. He is a Contra Douluo, and the highest soul master of more than 100 people is just a soul king.

Thinking of this, Meng Tao rushed directly to the center of the battle, where the two high-level soul masters were.

Just as the two soul kings were about to charge against each other, they were now like two cars about to collide on the highway, when suddenly a figure appeared between them out of thin air, he tightened his horse steps, crossed his hands, his hands were in the shape of a tiger, and his two hands were like vices clasping their right fists, so that the two of them could not move,

"What!" x2

The two were about to look at the guy in the middle, but before they could see clearly, the scene suddenly changed

While the two were still shocked, Meng Tao's interlaced hands spread out in a posture of chest expansion movement, and the effect of this was that the two people who were caught in front of them collided violently.

"Pounds!"

The two of them collided with their chests and backs,

Before it was over, Meng Tao let go of his hands, jumped up in the air, jumped behind a person on the side, kicked his feet hard, the person who was kicked couldn't stand steadily, and the person in front of him fell down with his face to the ground.

"Smack"

For a while, the dust was on your face

The dragon and wolf soul king below was suppressed by the bear soul king above, and Meng Tao stepped on the top back,

The bear soul master above wanted to resist, but Meng Tao directly launched the seventh soul technique, Meng Tao, the true body of the pig immortal, and used additional strength to suppress the other party.

"Hmm"

The Bear Soul King above snorted, his back was too heavy, as if there was something pressing down on him.

However, in Meng Tao's imagination, the picture of the whole immediately stopping did not happen, only the surrounding part stopped, and the outside did not know the situation.

Seeing this, Meng Tao was angry and dantian, and the first soul technique launched a threatening roar

"Your boss is in my hands, stop for Lao Tzu!"

The powerful sound waves, the sound of entrainment of part of the spiritual impact spread from the surroundings, and now the surroundings finally quieted, and I don't know if the other party understood what was said, or was suppressed by the first soul technique.

Or maybe it's something else..., but the situation is finally under control.

(New World)

"One, two, three,...... Seven, he has seven soul rings! Seven Soul Rings! One of them muttered in shock.

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