Douluo: Exposing himself to Qian Daoliu at the beginning

Chapter 130 Zhu Zhuyun VS Dai Mubai

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Seeing that Ning Rongrong had calmed down, Mo Yu's expression returned to normal, although he still looked a bit scary. In other words, unless Mo Yu took the initiative to maintain goodwill, his image would not look like a good person at all. He was completely the opposite of what he was when he was a child. This This is also the main reason why Mo Yu is accustomed to wearing a mask when going out.

It's not because he's too good-looking that caused a commotion, but because when people who don't know him see him for the first time, they won't think he's a good person!
First impression, this person is dangerous!
"Speak directly if you have anything to say, what do you want to do with me?" Mo Yu asked.

Ning Rongrong lowered his head, "I ran away because of my anger with my family. If I just go back like this, I won't be able to hold my head up at all."

"Then why are you following me?" Mo Yu asked doubtfully.

If you don't go home, you won't go home. What's the point of following him?

Ning Rongrong clasped his hands behind his back, looking confused, but he still replied honestly: "Didn't you remind me of what you said before? I, a great soul master of the auxiliary department, was walking alone outside, even with the most basic skills. I don’t even have the ability to protect myself. If I’m unlucky and meet someone who wants to kill me, wouldn’t I be doomed?”

Mo Yu's eyes twitched, "So you treat me as a free bodyguard?"

Seeing that he can knock away a soul saint from Zhao Wuji with one punch, you have confidence in him, right?

"No." Ning Rongrong raised her head and waved her hands in denial.

"Originally I thought I could pay, but later I saw that you didn't look like you were short of money. You could easily hand over hundreds of thousands of gold soul coins, so I didn't dare to say anything for fear of making you angry. I'll drive him away..."

Mo Yu looked strange.

Something's wrong, why is Ning Rongrong so honest?This is not her character.

Because he was talkative for a while, Ning Rongrong has not been hit by Flanders yet. She even doesn't think there is a problem with the way she gets along with other people now. If it weren't for Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun's soul power being higher than hers, even Zhu Zhuqing would is younger than her, there is no way this eldest lady’s attitude is so good.

But why was Ning Rongrong's attitude towards him so... cowardly?
It's impossible to be really frightened by his words, right?

dong dong!

"Mr. Satan, Ms. Nether Hunter's game will start in 5 minutes. If it is not convenient now, do you need us to postpone the game?" Sethos's voice sounded from outside the door.

"No need." Mo Yu straightened up and took out a cat mask with white background and silver patterns from the soul guide. Of course, it was the same full-coverage style as his, not the sexy mask worn by some people.

"Is this a couple's suit?" Zhu Zhuyun smiled and took the mask and put it on his face. It fit perfectly.

"It's a parent-child suit." Mo Yu said angrily.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuyun approached Mo Yu ambiguously, "If you like that kind of tone, I can..."

Boom!
"Ouch!"

Justice is never absent.

"Hurry up and play your game." Mo Yu changed directions and lay sideways on Zhu Zhuqing's lap.

"I don't understand the style!" Zhu Zhuyun stood up angrily and left the box.

What a straight man!Is it easy for her to be so proactive?

"Um..." Ning Rongrong couldn't quite understand, but was shocked and looked a little strange.

Aren't you talking about your brother?The atmosphere between these three people doesn't look like that of brother and sister. Could it be similar to Xiao Wu and Tang San's situation?
Love brother?Love sister?
"Sit down if you want. Don't act like I won't let you sit down." Mo Yu complained as he looked at the competition field below.

"Oh." Ning Rongrong didn't waste any time and walked over to sit down.

She had already exercised too much this day, her back hurt, her feet hurt, and she had to be frightened by this man who didn't understand the charm...

The playing field below.

Zhu Zhuyun and Dai Mubai have already entered the competition area.

"Referee, she is level 37 and I am only level [-]. Why am I lined up with her?" Dai Mubai asked a question he had before taking the field.

The host who had received the news from the backstage flew to the competition field and explained: "It's like this. This player was still level 39 when he registered just now. He temporarily broke through to level [-] while resting in the lounge and has not yet obtained the The fourth soul ring, and this is the first time for this Nether Hunter lady to participate in a soul fighting competition, so it is naturally impossible for her to have an opponent above level [-] in the soul fighting arena."

"Temporary breakthrough?" Not only Dai Mubai, but also Tang San and others in the audience were stunned. Is it such a coincidence?
"This is the situation, so if you don't want to participate in this game, you can choose to abstain." The host said.

To be precise, the competitions in the Great Soul Fighting Arena are arranged according to the number of soul rings. Those who have reached the soul power but have not yet obtained the corresponding soul rings will be allocated downwards. This has always been the rule clearly announced by the Great Soul Fighting Arena. However, this situation rarely occurs, and everyone ignores this point. Moreover, if the competition range is really divided according to the soul power level, wouldn't it be more unfair to face off between level 31 and level 39?
"Little brother, if you are scared, sister can be gentler." Zhu Zhuyun mocked.

She had long wanted to teach this coward and scumbag a lesson for leaving her sister alone in the Star Luo Imperial City to die and then running out to live happily.

It just so happened that if she defeated Dai Mubai, Davis would have less obstacles, which would be compensation for her unilateral abandonment of her fiancée status.

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's get started!" Dai Mubai, who was still a little guilty after being provoked by Zhu Zhuyun, instantly became furious.

"Okay!" After receiving the agreement, the host flew high again.

"The game begins!" "Open the martial spirit!"

As the host's voice fell, Zhu Zhuyun and Dai Mubai both activated their martial spirits, and the moment they saw the Nether Civet's martial spirit, Dai Mubai instantly recognized each other's identity.

"Zhu Zhuyun? Why are you here? Where is Zhuqing? Also, who is that man?" Dai Mubai asked all his questions at once.

Zhu Zhuyun didn't pay attention to Dai Mubai. She just wanted to try her ten-thousand-year soul bone skills and beat this coward!
Whoosh!
"The first soul skill - Nether Spike!"

Zhu Zhuyun took the lead in attacking, and Dai Mubai, who was unprepared, was torn open with a bloody wound on his arm.

"Damn it!" Dai Mubai looked angrily at Zhu Zhuyun who was attacking him.

"Second Soul Skill - White Tiger Light Wave!"

A shock wave shining with white light came from Dai Mubai's mouth and hit Zhu Zhuyun.

Unfortunately, it was too slow. Zhu Zhuyun jumped up and easily avoided this second soul skill that wasted soul power.

"You really haven't made any progress at all. In the past few years since you escaped from Xingluo, have you focused all your energy on women?" Zhu Zhuyun mocked.

"You can't control it!" Dai Mubai's eyes flashed fiercely.

"The third soul skill - White Tiger King Kong Transformation!"

As the purple thousand-year soul ring lit up, Dai Mubai's body muscles swelled and black horizontal lines appeared on his skin.

This amplifying soul skill doubles his resistance to abnormal conditions, attack power, defense power, and strength within half an hour of transformation.

Although the soul power was consumed hugely, he had no other choice.

Seeing Dai Mubai being so reckless, Zhu Zhuyun couldn't help but feel contempt. Sure enough, he was still the same waste!

Soul bone skill—chasing the wind!
Whoosh!
A sharp sound broke through the air, and Zhu Zhuyun disappeared instantly.

Dai Mubai was shocked when he looked around and couldn't find any trace of Zhu Zhuyun, "The first soul skill - White Tiger Body Barrier!"

"Where are the people?" Ma Hongjun in the audience asked in confusion.

"Why has this disappeared?"

"It hasn't disappeared!" Tang San looked serious, with a faint purple light flashing in his eyes.

"Too fast! She moves at high speed in the air!"

In Tang San's eyes, Zhu Zhuyun seemed to be stepping on some invisible barrier in the sky, constantly changing positions, and the speed was getting faster and faster, making it impossible to track it with the naked eye!

This person's movement speed has exceeded the reaction speed of Dai Mubai's eyes!

There are even intermittent black shadows under his purple devil eyes!He is almost out of sight!
"How is this possible?" Tang San's expression paused.

Can you actually perform such high-speed movement while turning in the air?What kind of technique is this? This person seems to be...

Yufeng?

"The second soul skill—"

Zhu Zhuyun's voice rang in Dai Mubai's ears, but Dai Mubai couldn't see him at all, and the duration of his first soul skill was about to expire!

"Netherworld Hundred Claws!"

Zhu Zhuyun's cold and stern voice sounded, and then a burst of thrusts and claws like a storm attacked Dai Mubai's legs.

"what--!"

A miserable cry rang out. Dai Mubai's first soul skill and third soul skill failed to withstand Zhu Zhuyun's super-high-speed super-speed Netherworld Hundred Claws. Considering that this was just a game, Zhu Zhuyun still couldn't withstand it. There was no killing blow, otherwise, she could have launched her third soul skill and directly destroyed Dai Mubai's legs!
"Damn! This is too much!"

Looking at Dai Mubai, who was lying on the court and wailing, Flanders, who had just received the tuition fee that weighed down Dai Mubai, his expression suddenly reached its peak.

Not just because he lost all his money!What's more, someone actually used such vicious attacks on his students in such a competition!

"Referee! I want to file a complaint against her!" Flanders shouted.

"Her speed just now, and the hundred-year-old soul skill she activated is definitely not the century-old soul skill it seems. I asked to test her soul power level!"

Not to mention hundred-year soul skills, the exaggerated speed just now may not be achieved by ten-thousand-year-increasing soul skills!

That's not the speed that Soul Sect can achieve!

(End of this chapter)