Gourd of Douluo.

Chapter 404 Netherworld Tornado (Part )

Mingtiangang is actually not a battle tank like Dai Mubai, its positioning is more towards a long-range output like Ma Hongjun.

It's just that the dragon-type martial soul gave him a strong defense, and since his soul power was the strongest, he was put in the position of Fatan.

There were no problems when he was abusing vegetables, but when facing Dai Mubai, some of his flaws were magnified.

For example, the melee skills that are better than those above are better than those below.

Even with Bai Guangjie's boost and Bai Xue's treatment behind him, he could only keep up with Dai Mubai. He had an advantage but could not defeat him in a short period of time. He increasingly felt the gap between himself and Dai Mubai.

Seeing Dai Mubai wandering and dodging among the five "black beasts", finding opportunities from time to time, Ming Tiangang's mouth twitched. Although the resurrection of the "black beasts" in his domain only requires a small part of the soul power, he could not hold Dai Mubai back. Bai's defeat was too fast.

Within five minutes of this, his soul power would be exhausted.

The first spirit ring radiated light again, Ming Tiangang moved his hands slightly, three bone spears slowly emerged from behind, his right palm was slightly bent, and the three bone spears suddenly shot at Dai Mubai in a zigzag shape.

The energy of the wild dance is like the roar of a wind dragon, and thick fog sweeps in wherever it passes.

But Dai Mubai was like a prophet who predicted the unknown, the white tiger's fierce light waves had already condensed in his mouth.

A golden ray of light instantly cut through the sky, bursting out at an unimaginable speed.

Rumble~~~
  The air exploded, and the powerful shock wave caused the surroundings to tremble.

Swish!
  Two bone spears suddenly flew out from the thick smoke, but a pair of steel-like tiger claws caught them accurately.

Dai Mubai didn't even look at it, he thrust the bone spear to both sides.

The two "black beasts" seemed to have thrown themselves into a trap. Before their ferocious mouths could close, their heads were pierced by bone spears.

Without slowing down his movements, Dai Mubai threw the bone spear forward and killed two "black beasts" again.

Taking advantage of the short opportunity for the black beast to resurrect, Dai Mubai stepped out of the encirclement of the "black beast" with a quick step. The fierce battle made him breathe quickly, and after inhaling a large amount of thick fog, the protective film of soul power formed by the sausage could no longer withstand this attack. concentration of erosion.

Dai Mubai could only use part of his soul power to suppress the rioting "corrosive toxin" in his body.

As a result, the little soul power left was suddenly stretched thin.

Ming Tiangang was stunned when he saw this, and then became ecstatic.

He was so eager for success to defeat Dai Mubai that he forgot his teacher's steady and steady strategy before the game.

That's right, no one can drag him down in the Shadow Realm.

Dai Mubai frowned and endured the discomfort in his body.

Ning Rongrong's power increase on him had ended long ago, and it was impossible for him to continue to increase it in the thick fog deep in the depths.

Hasn't Zhuqing taken care of the auxiliary soul master on the opposite side? If the fight continues, he won't have enough soul power to release the Netherworld White Tiger.

...

Two beautiful figures flashed in the thick fog, avoiding countless ghostly hands emerging from under their feet.

Xiao Wu jumped up high and avoided the swallowing attack of the coffin that suddenly appeared from behind. As soon as she landed on the ground, a dark arm appeared on the ground and grabbed her calf.

Swish, swish!
  A bit of cold light arrived first, and then countless black lights suddenly flashed through the void. The Netherworld Hundred Claws accurately and elegantly pierced through the numerous ghost hands, annihilating them.

A figure quietly landed next to Xiao Wu.

"These things are so annoying, Zhuqing, let's go separately."

"Okay." Zhu Zhuqing nodded coldly. She was also annoyed by these mysterious hands and coffins.

The fourth soul ring shone, and two phantoms suddenly walked out of Zhu Zhuqing's body. Xiao Wu ate the phantom intestines, and with a flick, the five people rushed in different directions.

But the ultimate goal is to be where the back row of Shadow Academy is.

Ordinary soul masters could not tell the direction at all in this thick fog, but after such a long period of testing, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu finally found each other's true identity.

Deep in the fog.

A heavy cough sounded again, Shen Xukong covered his mouth and said slowly: "There are clone soul skills on the other side, there are too many and I can't stop them."

Behind him, the expressions of Bai Guangjie and Bai Xue changed. Before they could say anything, a full moon slashed across the sky.

Xiao Wu's figure suddenly appeared, and her pink eyes looked at the only fighting spirit among the three, Shen Xukong. “The second soul skill, charm.”

But Shen Xukong kept lowering his head and coughing. As expected, Xiao Wu's charm failed. He coughed twice, the third soul ring on his body shone brightly, and a five-meter-high coffin suddenly sprang out from the shadow, blocking the way. In front of Bai Guangjie and Bai Xue.

The Nether Slash landed on the coffin, but was swallowed up silently.

Shenxukong groaned, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

His soul skills can swallow up the attacks he receives and transfer them to another space. However, once the damage received exceeds the upper limit, it will be reflected back to himself.

Xiao Wu seized the opportunity and teleported close to Shen Xukong. Her scorpion tail rippled and wrapped tightly around Shen Xukong's neck.

Although the enemy looked weak, Xiao Wu did not underestimate him, and started directly with the first two stages of the eight-stage throw.

Using waist arch, teleportation and soft skills, Xiao Wu took Shen Xukong to spin two and a half times, and then kicked him out of the field with a kick on the waist.

Done, by hand.

Xiao Wu clapped her hands, but she didn't notice that the Shen Xukong lying outside the field had turned into a tattered doll at some point, and the real Shen Xukong suddenly appeared behind the two auxiliary soul masters.

Bai Xue clasped her hands together, and the golden water droplets moistened her body, healing the broken bones of Shenxukong.

"Ahem, Xu, if I hadn't arrived in time, you would have been the first among us to be eliminated. Tell me how to thank me." Fan Xiaotang coughed up blood and staggered out of the fog.

Two of Fan Xiaotang's four soul rings have completely dimmed. This is the result of using a huge overdraft many times in a short period of time. These two soul skills can no longer be used in this game.

Bai Xue's expression changed, and she quickly used her third soul skill. The water droplets turned into golden water balls, and she was about to step forward to help him heal.

But before they took a few steps, their hair stood on end, and a murderous aura suddenly enveloped the two of them.

Netherworld Thrust!

Zhu Zhuqing was indeed Shrek's best assassin, and he had seized this opportunity to harvest the remaining blood very skillfully.

But what is puzzling is that Fan Xiaotang did not dodge at all. In order not to kill anyone, Zhu Zhuqing could only slightly shift the attack site, turning his heart to his shoulder.

Bits of blood spattered, and sharp claws immediately penetrated the shoulders of Bai Xue and Fan Xiaotang, but Fan Xiaotang showed an exaggerated smile.

"Come eliminate with us."

Countless threads suddenly wrapped the three of them together.

boom!
  The space was transformed, and the huge ball of thread suddenly disappeared from where it was, and in the blink of an eye it changed places with the puppet outside the venue.

"Zhuqing!"

Xiao Wu's eyes widened, she didn't expect that her teammates would be eliminated in such a way.

Zhu Zhuqing's elimination was like the first shot of the counterattack.

Accidents happen suddenly and frequently.

Oscar and Ning Rongrong found a corner that was not shrouded in fog, not far from Tang San, and not the most intense place on the battlefield, so they could stay at ease.

Ning Rongrong concentrated on assisting Ma Hongjun and Tang San. Half a minute later, Daphne was tied up like a Muggle by the two of them, unable to resist.

Seeing that with his assistance, Tang San and Ma Hongjun defeated their opponents with overwhelming strength, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but feel happy.

She was almost unable to hold her head up after being beaten by Wang Xiaofeng, but once she came on the court, she still played a key role.

Although I am not as strong as Brother Feng, I am still very powerful~
  Just when Ning Rongrong was bragging in his heart.

Oscar's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Rongrong, be careful!"

A burst of sound roared behind her, and Ning Rongrong instinctively threw herself to the side.

Bang!
  Large amounts of smoke and dust were swept up by the violent airflow. Ning Rongrong's arm hurt, and then she felt forcefully pushed away.

By the time she reacted, Oscar had already flapped his wings and landed outside the ring with his enemy in his arms, "died together."

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　Okay, the title doesn’t match the content, don’t slap me in the face, it hurts
  　　
  　
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