Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 114 What are you looking at, it's up!

Holding the harp in both hands, Liu Shengqing did not speak, but his widened eyes also showed his restlessness.

There are such monstrous soul masters on the mainland?

A group of students in the first class, when they looked at the figure on the scene who was one against seven and not even falling behind, all of them unconsciously showed a trace of reverence in their eyes.

In Douluo Dalu, the strong are respected.

The reason they didn't get close to Wang Mo before was because they felt that even if Wang Mo was stronger than them, he probably wouldn't be much stronger.

Everyone is a genius gathered from various places in the mainland by the Wuhun Palace. They all have hands, feet and a head. How can Wang Mo be accepted as a disciple by the titled elder?
But now, at this time, they have the answer.

Although they are both geniuses and have the same pair of hands and feet, they are really different!
Time passed by.

The scene was silent.

The battle that was supposed to be won by relying on crowd tactics and the close cooperation of everyone seems to have become Wang Mo's personal show.

Fire blades burning with orange flames cut through the air continuously.

The few villains at the level of the Sihuan Soul Sect were forced to jump up and down in a panic.

Even the soul king at the fifth ring level was also flustered and tired of dealing with it.

Seeing this situation, the gazes of everyone looking at Wang Mo couldn't help but stand still even more.

Is this the disciple of the titled elder?
The strength is too terrifying!
However, a certain person whose stature is infinitely high in the hearts of everyone is very distressed at this time.

The soul power consumption in the body is a bit high.

Not only that, but the consumption of mental power has also reached a certain level.

Another slash of fiery red saber qi pushed out the villain with five rings, Wang Mo turned his head and looked around.

He has been fighting alone for so long, what about those classmates who were so excited when they saw the villain?

Both left and right are gone.

Wang Mo, who had time to spare from his busy schedule, turned his head to look, and saw a group of students from the first class standing quietly on the hillside behind them, looking at this side with amazement.

From time to time, he stretched out his hand and nodded twice, nodding in appreciation.

It seems to be praising the subtlety or power of a certain move or style.

"What are you looking at, it's up!"

Wang Mo almost fell down.

In the first place, he made everyone retreat because he was afraid of accidentally injuring his allies. Although he had the idea of ​​grabbing the head, and even activated the 10-year spirit bone skill for this, he never thought of being rounded up by himself.

There are so many villains, and there is the existence of the soul king with five rings, it is simply not something he can eat alone. In just such a short time, he has almost reached his limit.

Whether it is mental power or soul power, less than [-]% of it is consumed.

"It seems that we don't need to take action at all, right?" Hu Liena hesitated for a moment before speaking calmly.

More than [-] villains were beheaded by Wang Mo in just a few minutes, leaving only seven people.

And at this time, Wang Mo has the absolute upper hand, one person suppresses the seven people on the opposite side to fight, and if they go up at this time, wouldn't they be suspected of stealing the head?

heard.

Lordiala, who had seen Wang Mo's exhaustion from the top of the hillside, couldn't help issuing orders loudly.

"Everyone went to support Wang Mo, do you still want to get credits?"

credit!

Everyone came back to their senses one after another, and began to continue to rush down the hillside.

Head grabbing or not, those are not important at all, credits are the most important thing.

As long as there are enough credits, even a soul bone can be exchanged for something from the academy.

Soon, a group of dozens of people surrounded the seven thugs, allowing Wang Mo, who was restrained by the thugs, to escape.

One-to-many can press the opponent to fight.

At this time, there are so many helpers, many to one, and Hu Liena's charm control, although the control time is not long, but in the battle, any negligence is enough to kill, let alone being controlled by others.

The battle soon came to an end with the scream of the strong man Soul King.

Seeing the glaring body of the strong man slowly fall down, Wang Mo let out a sigh of relief and sat down on the spot.

At the same time, the boost time of the king's command had just ended, and a feeling of emptiness quietly surfaced in his heart, making his face even paler.

"With the cultivation of the third ring, the soul masters with the fourth and fifth rings can only be exhausted. How did you do it?"

Hu Liena looked down at Wang Mo, her charming eyes were full of curiosity.

As a disciple of the Pope, her knowledge is naturally not comparable to that of other students.

This kind of combat power that surpasses two major ranks is impossible to achieve, let alone titled elder disciples, even enshrined elder disciples.

But Wang Mo did it.

"secret."

Putting his hands behind his back, Wang Mo looked up at her with a smile while absorbing the aura in the surrounding void to recover his consumed soul power.

"Don't say pull down."

With a tender snort, Hu Liena rolled her eyes and walked away quickly, twisting her waist.

Seeing this, the other people who were afraid to get close to Wang Mo because of Hu Liena's presence suddenly gathered over.

"Hello, Senior Wang Mo, my name is Soros, and I came from the Martial Soul Branch of Fasno Province. You were so handsome before!"

"Hello senior, I'm Sterling from the Wuhun Branch of Soto City, may I ask you a few questions?"

"Senior."

Dozens of boys and girls of all kinds surrounded Wang Mo tightly, which was completely opposite to the previous situation where no one cared about him.

Even those who called him senior had entered school many years earlier than Wang Mo.

Smiling and nodding in response to everyone's scrambling to chat, Wang Mo's mouth curled up slightly.

This is the interpersonal relationship brought about by great strength.

There is no need to spend too much time getting to know too many people, and there is no need to deal with the relationship with them. As long as one's own strength is strong enough, all problems will be solved by themselves, because people will come forward on their own initiative.

If not, it can only mean that your strength is not strong enough!

At this time, Luoer Diarra and Liu Shengqing had already walked down from the side hillside, looked at Wang Mo who was surrounded by the crowd, and did not speak.

He raised his hand and beckoned a few people to clean up the battlefield.

The corpses of the villains who were killed, as well as the stumps and broken arms that were eaten by the villains before everyone came over, must be burned and buried in time.

Otherwise, it is easy to cause plague disease.

The soul master was fine, he patted his ass and left, but the civilians living in this area with a radius of tens of miles would not be so wonderful if they were infected by the plague.

Fortunately, everyone is a soul master, and their hands and feet are very fast. In less than half an hour, all these things on the scene were cleaned up.

Then Lordiala gathered the team and continued to explore the surrounding area.

It is said that there are thousands of villains who escaped from the Death Canyon this time. Even if more than a dozen teams are dispersed, each team will have to kill nearly two hundred villains on average. This is just the beginning.

And after such a short period of recovery, the soul power in Wang Mo's body has become full again.

Raising his hand, he took out two pieces of Longzhi leaves from the Ruyi Hundred Treasures bag at his waist and put them in his mouth, Wang Mo began to become high-spirited again.

(End of this chapter)