Douluo: Mecha Martial Spirit, starting contract with Xiao Wu

Chapter 273 Letter from Flanders

a few days later.

Inside the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena.

Ye Qiuzheng takes Zhu Zhuqing to participate in a two-on-two spirit fight.

On the soul fighting stage.

Qingqiu is controlled by Zhu Zhuqing, and her fiery figure cannot be concealed even if she is wearing iron armor.

There are ghosts and shadows underfoot, and there are many afterimages.

The eye of insight could clearly see the movements of the two fifty-sixth level soul kings of the attack system, Xiong Zhen and Xiong Di.

Swish!

The first soul skill, Netherworld Thrust!

Qingqiu's speed suddenly increased, and the sharp claws in his hands that looked like blades poked at Xiong Zhen's eyes.

"Bear trampled!"

The Xiong brothers, who were more than two meters tall, had the first soul ring under their feet light up, and the two colleagues stepped down.

The air seemed to freeze, turning into a wall of air.

Coming towards Qingqiu.

Qingqiu's rapidly moving body suddenly stopped, and a curved blade appeared in his hand.

It looks like a crescent moon, has no handle, and has a blood groove on the edge.

The curved blade was suddenly filled with purple soul power, and Qingqiu threw it towards the Xiong brothers.

The sharp blade directly cuts through the air wall

It slashed towards Xiong Zhen's neck, and Xiong Zhen quickly ducked sideways.

"Netherworld Hundred Claws!"

Swish!

On the other side, Qingqiu's attack was already heading towards Xiong Di, and the sharp blades on his fingers were driven by machinery to cut and stir rapidly.

"hiss"

Xiong Di cried out in pain.

I saw that the earth-colored armor on the arms he used to block had been shattered.

There was blood inside.

"Hoohoo!"

With a roar of a bear, Xiong Zhen condensed an earthy yellow sphere in his hand, and it was about to hit Qingqiu.

However.

The curved blade that had just scratched his ear was spinning in the air and struck at his shoulder again.

puff!

"what!"

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh, blood spurting out, and Xiong Zhen screamed.

The soul skill attack in his hand left a deep pit on the soul fighting platform.

But the curved blade returned to Qingqiu's hands.

This is another form of Zhu Zhuqing's third soul skill, Nether Slash, in the martial soul fusion skill Qingqiu state.

The recyclable solid chop is undoubtedly very cost-effective.

Nowadays, Ye Qiu would bring a few girls to the spirit fighting arena from time to time, or compete with Sword and Bone.

For Ye Qiu, who has many soul skills, the actual combat aspect is important.

is even more important

Qingqiu held the curved blade in his hand and had already slashed towards Xiong Di's chest, in a close combat situation.

Zhu Zhuqing was not afraid at all.

There are ghosts and shadows under my feet, and a light in my eyes.

The curved blade in his hand would go around Xiong Di's body from time to time, leaving bloody wounds.

"Roar!"

The black soul ring under Xiong Di's body flashed, and the terrifying thrust bounced everything around him away.

The carapace on Qingqiu's chest made a sonorous and powerful sound.

Xiong Zhen, who was holding on strongly, also attacked from behind, bombarded by earth-yellow balls.

Swish!

Qingqiu leaned down, and a curved blade appeared in his hand again, merging together.

Throw it out, cut the ball open, and fly to Xiong Zhen.

Xiong Zhen was ready to dodge, but the curved blade suddenly separated.

The two curved blades have different directions.

puff!

The curved blade once again brought up the blood flowers and whirled back. Qingqiu followed the gourd's pattern and solved Xiong Di.

Qingqiu disintegrated.

Transformed into two figures wearing masks.

Zhu Zhuqing nestled in Ye Qiu's arms, leaning on his shoulders, quietly listening to the referee announce the result.

Ye Qiu held her waist, smiled and praised:

"Zhuqing, I didn't expect that your use of soul skills has improved so much."

"Thanks to you."

Zhu Zhuqing smiled slightly and followed Ye Qiu's footsteps towards the audience.

"If I were to perform Nether Slash alone, I wouldn't be able to do it so neatly. Although I can maneuver, it's still a bit difficult to operate, and the requirements for soul power are also very high."

"It's okay, the soul power will come back sooner or later."

Ye Qiu comforted him with a smile.

Soon he saw Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan, who had come down from the stage earlier.

Dugu Yan, who possesses an external soul bone, is an absolute powerhouse in the Soul Sect.

Coupled with Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda, most combinations were no match for them. The two women seemed to be arguing about something.

"Sister Yanyan, Rongrong, are you okay?"

"Xiaoqiu (dead liar)."

When they saw Ye Qiu, they immediately surrounded him, but Dugu Yan was still slightly faster.

Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth angrily.

Looking at her good sister, she hoped that Zhu Zhuqing would make way for her.

But this is obviously a pipe dream.

Dugu Yan spared no effort to put Ye Qiu's arm into the ditch.

"Don't worry, Xiaoqiu, I've protected sister Rongrong very well."

"Ye Qiu, when will I be able to join a team with you?"

Ning Rongrong's red lips were perked up.

In so many soul battles, she was always paired with Dugu Yan, and rarely with Ye Qiu.

She really wanted to use Ye Qiu's big sword to kill people again.

Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows.

"Next time."

"Next time, next time, you damn liar, you always deal with me."

Ning Rongrong kicked Ye Qiu's calf twice in displeasure.

"Xiaoqiu, I actually want to be in the same group as you. How about letting Sister Zhuqing and I switch?"

Dugu Yan twisted the water snake's waist and rubbed against Ye Qiu's body, her face turned red.

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes.

"Sister Yanyan, you're outside, don't make trouble, I can't help but tease you."

Zhu Zhuqing imitated Dugu Yan's movements, clamped Ye Qiu's arm, and looked at Ye Qiu shaking his head slightly.

"I don't want to change."

"No! I have to replace you Zhuqing so many times."

Ning Rongrong jumped.

Ye Qiu let go of the two women and held his forehead helplessly.

His original intention was to make Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan get along well with each other.

But now it seems.

Just the comradeship in the spirit fighting arena seems not enough?

Is it possible to put the two women together?

Let the snake coil around the tower, one for strength and the other for speed, so that he can enter and exit at the same time?

But this kind of difficulty is also a bit high.

"Xiaoqiu."

"Dead liar"

Several female voices kept coming to his ears, and Ye Qiu felt a little dizzy.

"Okay, okay, let's take turns coming to the head office from now on."

"Okay! This works!"

Ning Rongrong nodded happily, and Dugu Yan was also quite satisfied.

"That's it, let's go. I'll take you out of the city first. I have something to do."

Ye Qiu helplessly pulled Zhu Zhuqing's catkins and walked outside.

……

Inside the Prince's Mansion.

Prince Xue Qinghe has left Tiandou City for many days.

In the room, Liu Erlong was looking at the letter sent by Flanders.

There was a bit of strange color on his face, he looked worried and scared.

She didn't expect that Tang San would dare to return to Tiandou City and already find Flanders.

Faced with Flender's questions about Yu Xiaogang's whereabouts

Liu Erlong didn't know how to explain to him now.

Click!

Suddenly, Liu Erlong's door was pushed open.

"Ah, Your Highness."

Liu Erlong was horrified and quickly hid the letter in his hand behind his back.

Xue Qinghe looked at her panicked look.

He frowned: "What are you doing? You look scared?"

"No, I didn't do anything."

Liu Erlong denied it, holding the letter in his hand nervously.

Xue Qinghe's eyes flashed with light.

Eyes of insight!

　I wish you all a happy life!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)