Douluo's Nightmare Charm

Chapter 131 Zhao Wuji 'fights alone' against two titled Douluo again

Shrek Academy, when Flender and the master took the Six Shrek Monsters to participate in the soul fighting match, he stayed at the academy.

Although there is nothing in this place, it seems that there is nothing to stay behind.

Zhao Wuji sat bored at his desk and muttered to himself, "Oh, it's so boring. The boss is really heartless. He went to watch the fun by himself, but left me behind. But since the arrival of that master, all the courses have been taught by He arranged it, which made me feel a lot more relaxed.”

"Since you are so free, how about playing with us?" Suddenly, two people called his name in unison from behind.

Zhao Wuji was shocked. You must know that as a level 76 soul saint, he is a high-level existence in the entire Douluo Continent soul master world. Within a hundred meters, even the sound of falling leaves cannot escape his ears.

At this moment, he didn't feel anyone around him, but these two voices pierced his ears directly, and it sounded like they were talking next to his ears.This kind of strength already made Zhao Wuji very vigilant.

The last time this happened was when Tang Hao came to beat him.

He was breaking into a cold sweat. Could it be that he was a titled Douluo again?But he doesn't seem to be causing any trouble recently.

"I must be overthinking it. There are only a dozen or so Titled Douluo on the mainland. Why can I, old Zhao Hede, see him continuously? He must be an enemy." Zhao Wuji stood up, his eyes showing a cold light. In the soul master world, his reputation was not very good and he had made many enemies. He had to suspect that someone was coming to seek revenge.

As long as it is not a titled Douluo, with his rough skin and thick flesh, even Contra would dare to carry it.

"Come out!" The voice sounded again, and two vague auras locked onto Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wou-ki immediately gathered his soul power, jumped out of the window at the same time, and headed towards the direction where the voice came from.

"Come out, I know you are here." Zao Wou-ki cautiously warned, and immediately completed the martial soul possession, the seven souls danced up and down around the body, which looked extraordinarily dazzling.

"Hmph, the Seventh Ringed Soul Sage, with such strength, dares to ask my king for a battle, it is too disrespectful!" Yu Lin, who was dressed in black robes, appeared behind Zhao Wuji at some point, and was frightened. Zhao Wuji was covered in cold sweat.

The voice just now was fine, but now, someone was so close to him, and he hadn't realized how strong the person was.

"Isn't it great, let's have a chat with him and let him know the heights of the sky and the earth!" At this time, another figure appeared on the treetop in front of him before he could react.

The two approached Zhao Wuji one by one, and at the same time, soul rings began to emerge.

When you reach the realm of Titled Douluo, even if you don't activate the martial spirit, you can still release the soul ring. The ability of the soul ring is completely integrated with the martial spirit, and you can use it as you wish.

And above level 95 is a higher realm, where the martial spirit and the soul master himself begin to completely merge into one.

The first was two yellow, two purple and four soul rings. Seeing this, Zhao Wuji smiled disdainfully, that's it?

Then there were three black soul rings, and his face gradually became serious. It seems that today's battle should not be careless.

When the last two soul rings of the two people were revealed, Zhao Wuji had only one thought in his mind, holy shit, you guys don't come here!

"Title Douluo, or the two of you?" Old Zhao was completely shocked. He was not a fool no matter how much he could cause trouble in the past. Most of the people who provoked him were people with similar strength. Touch Ci Title Douluo, that is I think my life is too long!

Therefore, there should be no title-level existence among his enemies.

"Am I going to fight two titled Douluo alone today? Huh? Why should I say that again?" Zhao Wuji's previous domineering appearance disappeared in an instant, and he quickly bent down to salute, "Excuse me, which two seniors are here? , please stop making such jokes with me, how am I worthy of competing with you?"

Since both of them were wearing black robes, covering their faces and not releasing their martial spirits, even though Yu Lin was already famous throughout the world, Zhao Wuji could not recognize him.

"Fudo Myoto is so humble. You dare to challenge a king who is hundreds of times more powerful than us. For the two of us to be able to fight with you, we must have reached a higher level." Yu Lin said with a smile.

Zhao Wuji was shocked. He was more than a thousand times more powerful than the two titled Douluo. What kind of realm was that?God?
Even if he, Old Zhao, goes to attack the Pope's Palace in Wuhun City, he won't be able to offend a god-level being.

Moreover, these two titled Douluo are called their kings, and there are two title-level existences as subordinates. The strength of that force may not be inferior to the upper three sects. He can't figure out what he is. It was time to make a mistake.

The appointment with Bei Luo to fight was just a boring joke in Zhao Wuji's eyes. He didn't take it to heart at all and had forgotten all about it long ago.

"Don't be afraid, we promise not to beat you to death, and we won't use martial arts. If you can survive 10 minutes under our hands, we will leave immediately." Lan Xiang said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, the two of them rushed towards him together without giving Zhao Wuji a chance to react.

Boom, boom, boom!

"what!!!"

Accompanied by a scream, Zao Wou-ki endured double the joy of the original work.

In fact, it didn't even take 10 minutes. The two titled Douluo joined forces to attack, and the entire battle was over in just three breaths.

Poor Zao Wou-ki was lying on the ground at this time, his head was swollen, and his eyes turned jet black.The corner of the mouth was bloodshot, lying on the ground panting heavily.

Not long ago, he was beaten up by Tang Hao just right, but today he suffered a more serious injury, and Lao Zhao felt very wronged.

Yu Lin stepped forward, put his foot on Zhao Wuji's shoulder and said, "It seems that King Fudo is not as resistant to beatings as I thought. Unfortunately, I can't kill you today because you asked my king to fight." , Don’t worry, one day, someone will come and take you to my king, before that, practice hard, maybe you can keep a glimmer of hope in the future.”

"Is his practice useful?" Lan Xiang asked doubtfully. In his opinion, even if Zhao Wuji practiced for another 1000 years, he would not be able to match Beiluo.

"Of course it's useless. I just gave him some chicken soup to comfort him." Yu Lin shrugged.

Then, the two flew away together.

Zhao Wou-ki still fell to the ground and gasped for air. "It's over, I'm completely over now, but when did I make an appointment with that monster?"

Zhao Wuji, who was puzzled, only thought of one thing at the moment, whether to run away with the bucket.

Being targeted by two Titled Douluo and a king who was far more powerful than the Titled Douluo, he would definitely die if he didn't run away.

(End of this chapter)