Douluo: Kamen Rider Advent

Chapter 232 The Power of the Spirit Hall
Golden fruit, football match!

"Please, lend me your power!"

So, Karisaki raised his hand, and the golden fruit of Kaiwu Theatrical Power directly lent Karisaki his power.

Karisaki suddenly felt that his legs had strong strength.

"rider—kick!"

Karisaki activated his body, leaped high, clenched his fists, tensed his body, jumped hard with his left foot as a support point, and gathered all the strength of his body with his right foot.

"Drink!"

So, Karisaki found the right opportunity, directly aimed at the not-so-windy spot above the strong man's turtle shell, and kicked him.

The strong man's body is equivalent to charging straight towards him, but if the opponent attacks his edge, he will feel his super powerful rotating cutting.

But if the opponent attacks from above and below him, although the strong man can also rotate in all directions, the main thing is to attack forward, and the up and down flip is relatively small.

These flaws were also observed by Karisaki.

Karisaki kicked it as hard as he could.

The powerful right leg kicked against the rock-hard turtle shell, making a sound of metal colliding.

duang!

Karisaki felt the pain in his leg, but it was just pain, not a fracture or anything like that.

But it's not easy for strong men.

Not only did the body withstand the huge attack, but the inertia of the body's rotation was somewhat deviated from its trajectory due to Karisaki's kick.

As a result, the body loses its balance and is still unable to control it.

So, the strong man searched directly and flew into the distance.

"it is good!"

Flanders couldn't help but admire him.

This will give them a greater opportunity.

On the side of the strong man, the fast-flying body had no choice but to slide to the ground, directly cutting a mark on the ground.

Finally, due to friction, it slowly slowed down and finally hit a small forest before stopping its flight.

"hateful!"

The strong man felt extremely angry inside.

This kind of inability to reach and hit, the strong man's mentality naturally exploded.

This is equivalent to not only the dog's head not chasing the opponent, but the opponent waiting for his ultimate move to finish and then hitting the dog's head.

The dog's head, which loses the life and resistance bonus of his ultimate move, naturally becomes a plaything in the opponent's hands.

The strong man held up the ground with both hands, and the soil on the ground was directly pressed down by the strong man's huge strength.

The strong man also stood up, his body covered with dirt, numerical values, and things from the unknown forest.

"I want you to die!"

The strong man said angrily.

"Oh? Then how can you retaliate against them, just like you are now?"

A voice came to mind from beside the strong man.

"Who?"

The strong man was extremely shocked. Someone came so close to him to talk, but he didn't notice anything.

"Who? Who! Who is it! The one who hides his head and leaves the whole thing behind!"

The strong man looked around warily and asked sharply.

"Hmph, there's no need to look for it. What a waste. It's a disgrace to Wuhun Palace!"

The voice came out again.

"!"

After hearing the other party's words, the strong man also thought of what he had said to the agility-type Contra.

"Could it be? Could it be that the elders of the worship hall of the Wuhun Temple have come?"

The strong man couldn't help but think.

So the strong man shouted loudly.

"I wonder if the elders from Wuhun Palace are here?"

After the strong man finished speaking, he felt the silence around him. The strong man could even hear the beating of his heart.

That is a physical condition that only occurs when a strong man is extremely nervous.

One second, three seconds, five seconds, ten seconds, 30 seconds, one minute...

Time passed gradually, but the strong man still didn't feel any sound.

As a result, the strong man breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party had gone back.

The strong man then relaxed and turned his head to go back and chase Shrek.

As a result, when the strong man turned back, a white-haired old man stood in front of the strong man, and the distance between the old man's nose and the strong man's nose was only a few centimeters.

As a result, the strong man who had just relaxed was immediately frightened and jumped up.

Originally, the strong man should have run away quickly.

However, the old man was like dead wood, with his dry fingers placed on the strong man's body, the palm that would have shattered at the touch of a hand, now oppressed the strong man like a mountain.

The strong man felt an immense pressure and was unable to move.

Like Freud, who was crushed under his knees, unable to breathe.

"Why leave? If a few small soul sects can't do anything, how can they have the dignity to call themselves members of the Wuhun Palace?"

The old man's exhausted voice sounded, like rubbing his fingers on a blackboard, harsh and uncomfortable.

"But, I didn't say that I was from Wuhun Palace. I was ordered to hide here!"

The strong man complained inwardly.

Of course, in this situation, the strong man would not dare to contradict the old man like this.

"If it hadn't been for the great elder's order this time not to hurt the fellow members of the Wuhun Hall, you would have died long ago!"

The old man said words that frightened the strong man.

"Humph, why don't you leave quickly?"

The old man suddenly put down his hand on the strong man and said suddenly.

"Mmmmmmm!"

When the strong man saw this, he immediately ran away in a fit of piss.

After the strong man ran for a while, silence returned to the woods again.

"Well, let's all come out together. After observing for so long, let's share our thoughts."

The skinny old man said suddenly.

As a result, the sound of many people taking action and stepping on the leaves on the ground was heard in the forest.

"Well, Elder You, these people who came out of the Tiandou Empire region this year are indeed stronger than other regions."

A sturdy middle-aged man stood up and said.

"Well, I also went to the Star Luo Empire to observe. There is no hope for the Star Luo Empire to compete in the Tiandou Division this year."

A gloomy young man also echoed.

Although a titled Douluo can become a young man, it is still up to his own choice.

Therefore, some titled Douluo are old men, some are middle-aged, and some yearn for youth, which is why they are what they are now.

"Then do you think that the younger generation in our Wuhun Palace are still somewhat different from them?"

The burly middle-aged man thought for a while and said.

"Well, since they will pose a threat to our Wuhun Palace when they grow up in the future, then we can take advantage of now to prevent them from being a threat to our Wuhun Palace again!"

Elder You said grimly.

"Yes, I understand, Elder You!"

Everyone else nodded in agreement.

"Since even one Soul Douluo can't defeat them, let's let them see the true strength of Wuhun Palace. Let's go together!"

Elder You said.

As a result, the others activated their martial souls and rushed directly to the battlefield. Behind them, nine soul rings were neatly arranged behind everyone.

On the ground, Elder You looked at the people flying up in the sky one by one, and thought in his heart.

"From now on, let Douluo Dalu see the strength of Wuhun Palace!"

Elder You's skinny body seemed to be broken by a gust of wind, just moving forward bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)