Douluo: My Spirit is Godzilla

Chapter 17 Radiation Hotline (seeking further reading, seeking recommendation)

Meng Li, a level 44 assault-type battle spirit sect, a fierce bear with a martial spirit.

Silver fighting spirit.

The captain of the fierce god team who has just risen recently has always been advocating tyranny and being afraid of being ruthless, and being ruthless is afraid of death.

The fighting style of the whole team is also consistent with him, regardless of whether they win or lose, they will launch the most fierce and desperate attack, even the stronger silver fighting spirit team, the moment they meet them, their momentum will be the same. suppressed.

And fighting against their team spirit, winning is also a tragic victory. There are not a few of them who are seriously injured and disabled.

It is precisely because of this fighting style that, apart from losing two games at the beginning, the fierce god team has won all the last four games.

"Little bastard, I will make you regret coming to this world. Remember, the person who killed you is called Meng Li, the future Fierce God Douluo!"

Meng Li walked up to the arena with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes. While walking, he clenched his fists and made toothache crackling noises.

He deliberately didn't change his clothes, and was still wearing the bloody clothes from the last soul fight. Even before he approached, a strong smell of blood wafted into Yu Xiaowei's nose.

Same as the Tiandou Great Soul Arena, the spectators of the main Soul Arena here also sit in boxes and cheer for the contestants on the field through the loudspeaker equipment.

Following Meng Li's appearance, the cheers of mountains and tsunami began to enter the arena.

"The kid who is overconfident, tear him apart!!!"

"Meng Li, kill him!!!"

"Hahaha, someone is coming to die again!!!"

Although Meng Li and their brutal style disliked some viewers, there are still many fans who are stimulated by the bloody scenes to secrete hormones.

Hearing the cheers from the audience, Meng Li's aura became more violent and arrogant.

Yu Tianheng in the private room was sweating profusely, and couldn't help squeezing Dugu Yan's little hand.

Several other students of the Huangdou team, hearing the one-sided voices on the field, also had a bad look on their faces.

They had just finished watching the scene where the bald man tortured and killed others in this field, and they asked themselves, even if they reached level 40, they might not be the opponent of this big man.

Now how could Yu Xiaowei, the soul master, suddenly appear to confront him.

"Little bastard, how are you going to die, be torn to pieces by me, or be torn apart by me."

Attacking opponents with words is Meng Li's favorite method on the field. With his bloody aura, most of the time, there will always be one or two opponents whose combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced due to fear.

Yu Xiaowei looked at him with the usual expression, and sneered disdainfully.

"boring."

"What did you say?"

Meng Li frowned, a little puzzled, why isn't the young boy in front of him afraid?
"I said, boring."

Yu Xiaowei said calmly, "I'm here to kill, not to talk."

The tense atmosphere between the two made the referee on the sidelines anxious, and he quickly announced loudly.

"The soul fight begins."

The violent giant bear possessed him, and Meng Li's body instantly swelled, and the thick black hair like steel needles covered his whole body in an instant.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, the four soul rings light up at the same time.

Meng Li's body swelled again, and a semicircular mask appeared around his body. He lowered his head, landed on all fours, screaming strangely, like an armored car, and slammed into Yu Xiaowei wildly.

This is his thousand-year soul skill, and also the only attack soul skill, Bear Clashing Mountain.

A red halo spread from his body, covering Yu Xiaowei in it, and the feeling of being bound by shackles made Yu Xiaowei frowned.

As soon as the battle started, Meng Li released all four of his soul skills.

Different from other soul masters who like to release their soul skills at random, the members of the fierce god team have always been like this, no matter how much soul power is consumed, they just want to overwhelm others.

There was once a battle, Meng Li was like this, just at the beginning of the battle, he smashed a soul sect of the opponent head-on.

Yu Tianheng, who was watching the battle, was pale and kept mumbling.

"It's over, it's over, if something happens to my uncle, Second Grandpa will go crazy, and Grandpa will also tear down this big spirit fighting arena!"

Duguyan also looked at the field worriedly, but what she thought was not whether Yu Luomian and Yu Yuanzhen would go crazy if something happened to Yu Xiaowei, but who would treat her grandfather if something happened to Yu Xiaowei... …

Unlike the worried Huangdou team, the shouts of other audience members were wilder, and everyone was looking forward to the scene where Yu Xiaowei was smashed by Meng Li.

The flames emerged, Godzilla's martial spirit possessed him, and Yu Xiaowei, who was also tall, had the first soul ring and the second soul ring light up at the same time.

The source of power is superimposed on the body of the demon god, increasing his strength to [-]%.

The nuclear radiation field erupted simultaneously, covering the entire audience.

The bloody aura gushing out from Meng Li's body exploded as soon as it touched the nuclear radiation field.

"Howl-ow!"

After a long cry, Yu Xiaowei, who was freed from the sense of restraint, rushed forward brazenly.

In an instant, Godzilla and the berserk bear crashed into each other, a strong shock wave exploded from the place where the two collided, and the entire ground of the main fighting arena trembled violently.

The Soul Fighting Field, which was extremely noisy just now, suddenly fell silent.

I don't know if everyone was shocked by Yu Xiaowei's purple second soul ring, or because the mere soul master was able to compete with the soul sect.

Yu Xiaowei and Meng Li, like two ancient beasts, fiercely fought hand to hand.

Relying on his own protective mask, Meng Li's battles have always been indomitable and never backed down.

However, today he became more and more frightened. This young boy in front of him, even though his spirit power was not as good as his, was actually comparable to him in terms of strength.

Snapped--

A crisp sound came from the mask, and Meng Li's expression changed drastically. His protective mask came from a 5000-year-old iron armored bear. In the past, the mask was not broken after frequent battles in soul fighting. What happened today? It was cracked after being attacked a few times.

Yu Xiaowei continued to attack Meng Li with a stern face, and as he threw out another tail whip, Meng Li's protective mask shattered.

Nuclear radiation enveloped his body in an instant.

Sudden dizziness and powerlessness made him stop punching. Yu Xiaowei took the opportunity to grab his head, picked him up, spun several times in a row, and threw him into the sky forcefully.

Godzilla physical skills, super strange power throwing.

Meng Li was not a flying soul master, he was at a loss as soon as he was thrown into the sky.

Just as he was falling, Yu Xiaowei squatted lightly on his knees, made a high jump, and stomped hard on Meng Li who was falling.

The power of the high jump, plus the momentum of the fall.

After a deafening explosion, the Soul Fighting Platform was smashed to pieces by Meng Li.

Yu Xiaowei stepped on his chest and looked at him expressionlessly.

The blue halo began to light up on Yu Xiaowei's tail fin, and gradually spread to the dorsal fin, neck, until his eyes lit up.

Seeing this, Meng Li, whose bones were mostly broken, begged tearfully.

"Forgive me."

Ignoring his begging for mercy, Yu Xiaowei opened his mouth ruthlessly, and a dazzling blue light blasted out.

Radiant heat rays, also known as atomic breath, are the most commonly used breath skills of Godzilla. The consumption of soul power is much greater than that of incandescent light. At the same time, the temperature and destructive power are also several times higher. This is what Yu Xiaowei obtained. The memory of awakening during the third soul ring.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he used this skill. The last time he fought against Feng Xiaotian, he was afraid that he would accidentally kill Feng Xiaotian, so he didn't dare to use it at all.

Meng Li summoned the protective mask with his little soul power, and after resisting it for a while, the mask was shattered.

Under the ultra-high temperature bombardment of the radiating heat rays, Meng Li's upper body turned into a pile of fly ash in an instant.

The blue light stopped, and white smoke came out of Yu Xiaowei's mouth.

He rested his hands on his knees, gasped heavily, and released the state of Wuhun possession.

After resting for a while, he looked at Meng Li's half body, then looked at his hands, and muttered with a complex expression.

"Is this what killing people feels like?"

After being silent for a while, he suddenly laughed, raised his hands high like crazy, and let out a long whistle as if to vent.

The originally quiet main fighting arena suddenly erupted with cheers and screams. After witnessing the rare battle where the soul master leaped to kill the soul sect, all the audience went crazy.

In the Huangdou team's box, Yu Tianheng and the others bit their lips, looking at Yu Xiaowei, who was the focus of attention on the field, feeling powerless.

They finally understood why Chief Mengshenji insisted on bringing Yu Xiaowei along.

The same is Soul Master, this boy who is a few years younger than them, why can he be so strong! ! !
(End of this chapter)