Douluo: Ning Rongrong summons players to dominate the continent

Chapter 135 Nether Civet vs. Evil-Eyed White Tiger, begins!
He never dreamed that he would be here today.

It was just a quarrel. Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing left the academy. He stayed at the expense of losing his status as a prince and was even abandoned by his biological father.

But even so, Dai Mubai kept comforting himself. After leaving Shrek Academy, the eldest lady with princess disease would definitely not be able to eat, drink and have fun every day.

Their strength has steadily improved, and Zhu Zhuqing must not have broken through level [-] yet if he was not in the academy.

As a result, the reality in front of him not only slapped him in the face, but also ripped his head off!
Others were slapped in the face and their faces hurt; Dai Mubai was slapped in the face and his head almost fell off.

Now, although he has lost his money and identity, he has gained collapse and poverty, which is gratifying.

Dai Mubai didn't say anything. He was silent for a long time before speaking with difficulty: "What are your plans?"

Zhu Zhuqing said nothing and just looked at him coldly. Ning Rongrong smiled and said, "It's nothing. You didn't forget what I said when I left, right? You said you were waiting, and now you are waiting."

Only then did Zhu Zhuqing say: "You abandoned me back then and betrayed me to linger in the flowers. Let's fight once and write it off."

"After the fight, we will be settled. We will be strangers from now on, which is a good deal. Today, I just want to end things with you."

After she finished speaking, Dai Mubai quickly said: "Impossible, you are my fiancée, my wife, you are mine!"

Ning Rongrong interrupted him and said sternly: "You are not a prince anymore, let alone a wife, not to mention that Qingqing has severed ties with the Zhu family."

"She is still yours? Do you deserve it? Are you worthy of her?" Ning Rongrong's patience ran out.

It was her fault, she shouldn't have been patient with someone who had dozens of ex-girlfriends and was rushing to date three times a day.

"Stop talking nonsense, fight quickly, and the fight is over! In order to avoid you saying that we are invincible, Lingling, treat us!" She turned to Ning Rongrong and shouted to Ning Rongrong in the audience.

Ye Lingling was dressed in a mysterious and ethereal black gauze dress. Her whole person had a cool and cold temperament, as if she was distracted. When she raised her eyes, she made a sound, and her voice was particularly ethereal. Although the content...

"I didn't play in this game. If you want me to help, a pork rib soup!" She recalled the snow-white, rich and delicious bone soup made by Su Ling a few days ago, and quietly licked her lips.

Su Ling's eyes were complicated. How should I put it, she was surprised and happy that this cold little girl was actually conquered by her cooking skills?You obviously didn’t say anything while eating!
She raised her head and gestured to Ning Rongrong. Ning Rongrong nodded: "Okay, two portions!"

Ye Lingling's eyes lit up, and he quickly possessed his martial soul. Holding the delicate pink begonia flower, his soul ring flashed and quickly turned into a soft light that enveloped Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai's originally miserable injuries healed at a terrifying speed under the light, and after a while he was moving his limbs vigorously.

"This martial spirit can heal instantly? How scary!" Dai Mubai thought to himself, but now was not the time to think about it.

He stood in front of Zhu Zhuqing: "Okay, let's start now." The two girls agreed and stood in front of him, ready to go.

Dai Mubai took a step back: "You want two against one? Isn't that too much?"

Ning Rongrong: "???" She was laughed at by this guy several times a day. She hadn't had this experience for a long time. "I would like to fight one on one, but I am a pure support and have no attack power. How can I fight one on one with you?"

"Besides, you are already sixteen, right? We are only 12 years old, and you bully two girls who are four years younger than you, and you also ask for one-on-one, and even ask for assistance to fight you one-on-one? What are you talking about? Words?"

Dai Mubai: "..." It makes sense, but he has no words to refute.

But what else could he do after he said so?Shinji bullies him one on one?And there is really no need to fight two against one.Zhu Zhuqing's soul power was one level higher than Dai Mubai's, so he could suppress him originally, but Ning Rongrong's strength, speed, and soul power increased by [-]%, and he couldn't beat him at all.

Ning Rongrong had no choice but to hold the Glazed Pagoda back and watch the battle in frustration. Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing faced off. The Nether Civet vs. the Evil-Eyed White Tiger had officially begun!
However, a minute passed and no one took the initiative.

After a while, Dai Mubai took the lead and rushed out: "The third soul skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!" His muscles expanded rapidly, and his whole body became a lot bigger.

The fact that he used the third soul skill to improve himself from the very beginning was enough to show that he attached great importance to it. Zhu Zhuqing's astonishing talent indeed put a lot of pressure on him.

With the powerful amplification of the White Tiger King Kong Transformation, he punched out, bringing out a whistling wind with astonishing momentum. With his level 37 soul power plus the amplification, this punch could be compared to a full blow from a nearly forty level soul master.

The sound coming from the punch was very scary, and the force was not ordinary terrifying.

Zhu Zhuqing raised his eyes and glanced, and the black figure disappeared from the place like a ghost. Dai Mubai reacted quickly and turned around to punch, but unfortunately it failed. Zhu Zhuqing landed lightly on his right.

"You're too slow!" While he was recovering his strength and returning to defense, Zhu Zhuqing's first soul ring flashed: "Netherworld Thrust!" He quickly approached Dai Mubai.

His pupils were so big that he didn't even have time to dodge when Zhu Zhuqing's breathing hit him on the cheek: "Second soul skill: Hundred Claws of the Netherworld!"

After a few seconds, Dai Mubai flew out with a groan and hit the ground hard. Blood flowed from the shoulder that had just been attacked, which was very scary.

"This is the time you hit Rongrong. She was a delicate assistant and it hurt for more than half a month." Zhu Zhuqing said calmly.

Dai Mubai had no energy to answer him, and a large drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead. He was shocked. How could Zhu Zhuqing be so strong?

He believed that his martial soul was powerful and his soul skills were not bad. In single combat, he would not be inferior to Yu Tianheng of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

But under Zhu Zhuqing, his ex-fiancée whose strength was far lower than his in the past, he actually suffered serious injuries in just one encounter?

Dai Mubai was severely hit. He gritted his teeth and covered his shoulders while shouting: "What's this? Come again!" At the same time, he used his speed to the extreme and retreated several meters away: "Second soul skill: White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"

The white light ball headed straight towards Zhu Zhuqing, making it impossible for her to close the distance with Dai Mubai again.

Unfortunately, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.Zhu Zhuqing was so fast that he easily rushed over to close the distance. He easily avoided the light ball with a somersault, attacked from the side, and hit Dai Mubai's side of the face with a cat claw.

At the critical moment, he managed to escape with difficulty, but he also lost his balance and fell to the ground in a panic. His muscles made a friction sound with the ground of the spirit fighting arena. He fell five or six meters in a row before barely stopping, shaking. Standing up unsteadily.

Before he could stand up and take a breath, Zhu Zhuqing rushed in front of him again.

Compared to a level 38 agility attack type soul master, compared with a pure power type power attack type soul master, the speed is not even a bit worse.

Ning Rongrong commented: "It feels like an over-risen steamed bun being thrown around."

Su Momo and three other players: "The metaphor is very appropriate."

Dugu Yan: "You are really a group of talents!" Even Yu Tianheng's stiff face on one side evoked a smile.

(End of this chapter)