Chapter 31: Battle with Zao Wou-Ki

Chapter 31: Battle with Zao Wou-Ki (Part )

"do you died?"

Tang San, Dai Mubai and the others looked at the exploding flames, their eyes full of horror. If they were hit by this shot, they would definitely die.

"How can it be."

Zhang Long looked at the gradually dissipating smoke and dust. He did not think that Zhao Wuji was dead. He said, "Although my shot is powerful, it is far from possible to kill a Soul Saint, especially a Fighting Soul Saint among Soul Saints."

The Soul Saint's body has become extremely powerful after being constantly tempered by soul power, and Zhao Wuji is also a beast soul master, so his body will only become stronger.

“It hurts.”

Zhao Wuji walked out of the smoke with a grin on his face.

At this time, his whole body was covered with a thick layer of brown hair. He was over two meters and five centimeters tall, with bulging muscles all over his body. His brown eyes exuded a domineering aura.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.

Seven soul rings revolved around his body, emitting terrifying soul power fluctuations, then slowly rose to above his head and hovered in the air.

He looked at Zhang Long and grinned, "As expected, you have a bow and crossbow martial spirit with the strongest attack in the same realm. Just the first soul skill almost cost me my life."

Although the Clear Sky Hammer is the number one weapon spirit on the Douluo Continent, and the Seven Killing Sword is the spirit with the strongest attack power, this is the comprehensive strength. If we talk about single skill attack, the bow and crossbow spirits are the strongest in the same realm.

"Since it's almost there, it's still not strong enough."

Zhang Long said.

"The little guy praised you a few times, and you gasped."

Zhao Wuji felt that he needed to let the other party see what true strength was, so he directly activated his second soul skill, raised his right hand, and slapped Zhang Long fiercely. When he swung his palm, his palm turned into a golden hand as big as a millstone.

Zhang Long looked at the golden bear paw that was coming towards him, and used the Stepping Fighting Technique to quickly move away from the attack range of the opponent's big hand. At the same time, he activated his third soul skill.

Wind bomb.

He raised the gun in his hand, with strong wind gathering at the muzzle. He pulled the trigger and a sharp bullet shot out, carrying with it the strong wind.

"It's not a wise choice to use the third soul skill so soon."

Zhao Wuji said, then he pushed hard with his feet and tried to dodge to the side, but he stood there in a daze, only to see that his legs were entangled by the blue silver grass without him knowing when.

At this time, Tang San, who was not far away, said with a smile: "Teacher Zhao, we are still your opponents."

Just now it was Zhang Long who showed off his prowess in front of that person, and now it was his turn. Although his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul was far inferior to Zhang Long's Martial Soul in terms of attack power, he had absolute control.

"You have a good sense of timing, but since I can't avoid it, I won't hide from it."

'"First Soul Skill: Acala Body."

Zhao Wuji first praised Tang San, then he activated his first soul skill, and then a strong golden light burst out from his body, directly deflecting the sharp wind blade that was shooting towards him, and at the same time shattering the blue silver grass on his legs.

boom.

He exerted force on his feet and bounced up. He raised his hands and once again used his second soul skill, the Vajra Palm, and slapped down with two bear paws as big as millstones.

Zhang Long used his stepping fighting technique and dodged quickly.

boom.

The bear's paw fell to the ground, raising a large cloud of dust.

Zhao Wuji landed with a smile on his face, then he exerted force on his feet and rushed towards Tang San fiercely. He rushed in front of Tang San in a few steps, waving his big hand, grinning and said, "Let's get rid of one first." Tang San looked at Zhao Wuji who was rushing towards him, with a look of surprise. He didn't expect that Zhao Wuji's attack just now was just a feint, and the real target was him. It seemed that his control just now made Zhao Wuji feel difficult, so he had to get rid of him first. After all, although Zhang Long's attack power was strong, no matter how strong the attack was, it would be useless if it couldn't hit.

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "In a team battle, apart from the auxiliary spirit masters, the first thing to deal with is the control-type spirit masters, but I'm not that easy to deal with."

As soon as he finished speaking, he used the Ghostly Steps and escaped from Zhao Wuji's attack range like a ghost. At the same time, he used his first soul skill, Blue Silver Entanglement. Strands of blue silver grass grew wildly from the ground and entangled Zhao Wuji.

boom.

boom.

At this moment, Zhang Long pointed the gun at Zhao Wuji and pulled the trigger at the same time. Two sharp wind bullets shot out and hit Zhao Wuji's back.

"How come there is another one with strange body movements?"

Zhao Wuji muttered softly as his attack failed. Then he felt the danger coming from behind him and without any hesitation, he once again used his first soul skill, the Acalanatha Body.

boom.

The strong golden light dissolved the wind bomb and shattered the blue silver grass on his body.

clang.

clang.

……

When he shattered the blue silver grass on his body and his first soul skill gradually dissipated, a ghostly figure appeared behind him, and then a sound of metal collision was heard from his body.

Zhao Wuji stretched his neck and arms, and said lazily: "Little girl, forget it. Even if I don't use my soul skills, you can't break my defense with your hundred-year soul skills."

Seeing that her attack was ineffective and hearing what Zhao Wuji said, Zhu Zhuqing's expression couldn't help but become gloomy, but she still stayed away from Zhao Wuji as soon as possible.

Zhang Long looked at Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Zhuqing, go protect Rongrong and prevent her from being attacked by Teacher Zhao."

Zhu Zhuqing's expression turned cold when she heard this. She didn't want to obey the orders of this shameful guy, but she still came to Ning Rongrong. After all, they were a team now, and she couldn't affect the entire team battle because of her personal preferences.

Zhao Wuji looked at Zhang Long, then looked at Tang San, and said: "It seems that in order to deal with you two, I need to use the thousand-year spirit skills. This is really a bit embarrassing."

He looked somewhat helpless.

After all, he is a seven-ring Soul Saint. It is a shame for him to use thousand-year soul skills to deal with a few little guys who are only two-ring Great Soul Masters and three-ring Soul Venerables.

But he had no choice because his speed was his weakness, and these two little guys both had their own original soul skills related to body movement.

"The third soul skill, gravity enhancement."

He activated his third soul ring, and a random wave of power spread out in all directions with him as the center. This wave of power instantly covered Zhang Long and Tang San.

When Zhang Long and Tang San were covered by this force, they suddenly felt their bodies become heavy, their legs seemed to be filled with lead, and as if their legs were stuck in the mud, unable to move.

Zhao Wuji clenched his fist, looked at Zhang Long and Tang San, grinned and said: "My third soul skill belongs to the group restriction skill. Now you can still use your weird body skills to dodge my attack?"

"It's not a big problem."

Zhang Long said.

Then he lifted his leg, and then he jumped a few times on the spot, feeling his current state, and said seriously: "Although it feels like there is a piece of iron tied to my leg at the beginning, it will be fine as long as I get used to it."

"Once you get used to it, it will be fine?"

Zhao Wuji looked at Zhang Long in astonishment, and became even more astonished when he saw the other party's increasingly skilled movements. Could this gravity suppression be broken by habit?
(End of this chapter)