Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 148 Is this the strength of an adult who can possess the order of the elders? It's so terrifying!
Level 47, almost touching the threshold of the fifth ring, very strong!

And as Camillo's voice fell, the surrounding soldiers gradually held their breaths and turned their eyes to the adult with the elder's token on the opposite side.

"Wang Mo, the Tetanus Blade of the Martial Soul, a level 34 assault-type battle soul master."

Two yellow and one purple soul rings were released, and Wang Mo released his martial soul without any stage fright.

"what?"

Seeing the three soul rings lingering around Wang Mo's body, no matter whether it was the soldiers onlookers or Camiro on the opposite side, they were all taken aback for a moment.

Although he looked young, but holding the elder's token, everyone thought that his cultivation might be very high.

At least there are four rings and five rings, and it may even be higher.

However, when Wang Mo really released the soul ring, everyone suddenly realized that this lord is not very strong?
It's right to think about it, people who can come to their hunting forest to obtain soul rings, how high will their cultivation base be.

"Why don't you forget it, I was the one to be rude." Camilo shook his head, there is no comparison between the fourth ring and the third ring.

It's also his fault, he didn't know the other party's cultivation beforehand, so he invited the battle in front of the public.

If he offends others, then he really can't afford to walk around.

"It's okay, come on."

Wang Mo shook his head. He has even beaten the fifth ring, and he doesn't even need to activate the 10-year soul bone skill to fight the fourth ring.

"This"

Camillo was really a little bit stuck for a while, let's do it, and he is afraid of hurting the other party, so don't do it, people say it's okay, don't you want to give them face?
After hesitating for a moment, Camillo gritted his teeth.

"Then my lord, don't blame me for hitting too hard!"

The first spirit ring on his body was shining. Although there were so many mouths, Camilo still felt a little weak in his heart. He just used the weakest first spirit ring.

The silver-white spear flashed like a giant dragon coming out of the abyss, and quickly stabbed towards Wang Mo with the sound of hunting wind.

Seeing this, Wang Mo knew that he was underestimated, but he didn't care.

The first and third soul rings on his body light up.

The silver lightning lingered around his body, causing his speed to increase sharply, and his feet changed continuously, causing his body to sway in place and form a series of phantoms.

Directly dodged Camiro's tentative attack.

Pointing his toes lightly on the spot, Wang Mo floated back for a long distance as if there was nothing on his body, the tetanus blade in his hand stretched across his chest, and his dark pupils instantly turned red.

Swish~!

The tetanus blade cut down quickly.

A fiery blade aura several meters in size instantly attacked Camiro, who was slowly chasing after him.

see.

Camilo didn't care at all, the three-ringed soul master was nothing more than the thousand-year-old soul skill, although it looked bluffing, but the power was just that, after all, there was a big difference between the two.

Slowly raise the spear to smash the Fireblade.

Who would have thought that the speed of the saber energy was ridiculously fast, one second it was several meters away, and the next second it was already in front of him, causing Camillo's pupils to shrink suddenly.

The palm holding Wuhun tightened slightly, it was too late to attack at this time, so he could only hold the spear in front of him to block.

boom--!
As soon as the saber air came into contact with the spear, a strong heat wave erupted immediately.

The terrifying force made the spear tremble and shake, almost making Camillo a little unsure.

Under the guidance of that terrifying strength, his figure quickly retreated a distance of more than ten steps.

Every time you take a step back, a deep footprint will be left on the ground.

That was the performance of Camillo unloading.

Even so, when he finally stopped, his upper body was still thrown back uncontrollably, and his hands were numb from the jaws of a tiger.

"how can that be!"

Looking at Wang Mo with a calm face opposite, Camillo's eyes were full of shock.

Sihuan vs. Sanhuan, even though he wasn't serious, it wouldn't be the result, and he even suffered a little loss!
Seeing this, Wang Mo smiled and said. "I've already said, it doesn't matter even if you shoot with all your strength."

"Then I'm offended!"

Nodding solemnly, Camillo began to get serious.

As for the onlookers, many felt that Camilo had overplayed. This so-called duel was, in fact, most likely a show.

It was like their deputy guard chief was fighting against him, pretending to be invincible despite being able to win.

Since he became the head of the guard, Camillo has played thousands of games with them without losing. You must know that before that, Camillo's record was at most [-]-[-] with the deputy head of the guard.

Anyone who knows what the ingredients are.

"Head of the guard, can you do it? You can't be so frightened just because the person opposite is an adult holding an elder's order!"

"That's right, if you have the guts to invite a fight, don't lose the guts to win."

"You idiots shut up quickly, didn't you see the footprints left by the head of the guard, our lord is very strong!"

"Little Twelve is right. Look at the serious face of the head of the guard. He has become serious."

"Hiss, is this the strength of an adult who can possess the elder's order? It's so terrifying!"

All kinds of booing, shock, and exclamation were heard one after another.

And Ye Lingling, who was standing alone by the side, had a bit of pride in her cold eyes. Her Xiaomo's strength was far more than that.

Boom-!
Successive roars continued to sound from the school grounds, and Camilo was bombarded by Wang Mo's successive attacks, and he retreated continuously, unable to get close at all.

Most of his soul skills are melee, and you have to be close to show their power. You can't even get close, so what's the use of fighting?

And holding the Wuhun spear that had become a bit hot due to the constant defense against the fire blade, Camillo secretly smiled wryly.

If this continued, his palms would almost be roasted.

Seeing this, Wang Mo immediately stopped what he was doing, and raised his eyes to look at Camillo who looked a little embarrassed.

"Chief guard, it's almost done, right? My soul power won't be able to hold on any longer. How about a tie?"

Looking at Wang Mo, who had a ruddy complexion, not to mention panting and not even sweating, the corners of Camilo's eyes twitched a few times, knowing that the other party was trying to save face for him.

"Okay, then I will take advantage of the adults, let's make a peace."

Under the weird eyes of a group of soldiers around them, the two withdrew their spirit rings and martial spirits one after another, and walked towards the outside of the school field side by side.

"That's right, Chief Guard."

While walking, Wang Mo looked at the elementary school girl who was cautiously waving at him not far away, and turned to look at Camillo. "We came to bid you farewell. We should have left last night, but it's not convenient to take the female relatives along for the night. Now that the sky is bright, we should go back."

"Okay, then I'll see you off." Camilo didn't hold back either.

In the final analysis, he is just the little Karami of a certain battalion guard among the many legions under the Spirit Hall, and his relationship with the other party is far from that level.

"No need, I think you are quite busy, we can go on our own." Wang Mo, who returned to the side of the elementary school girl, shook his head and rejected the other party's send-off.

"Alright then, be careful on the road." Camilo said with a smile.

Nodding his head, Wang Mo took the hand of the primary school sister and retrieved the carriage stored here at the gate of the camp.

Then, under the escort of a group of guard soldiers, they drove away quickly.

After this farewell, it is estimated that it will be difficult to see each other again in the future.

(End of this chapter)