Douluo: The soul skills are too abstract, Tang San burst into tears!.

Chapter 81: Poisonous milk turns into control? Tyrant spicy red sausage!
Dugu Yan's bizarre experience made the Royal Fighting Team lose their minds.

But what's even more outrageous is
The members of the Seven Wolves Team did not take advantage of this moment of distraction to launch a fierce attack on them.

He even took a half step back to give them some buffer space.

No!

What are you all doing?

We are rivals now!

In a stalemate.

Yu Tianheng finally managed to survive the duration of the negative state.

Anxiously got up.

I thought the situation would be very bad without him as the main fighting force.

He was even prepared to fight one against seven.

Can.
Dai Mubai with his arms folded in front of him?

Dugu Yan kneeling down to receive the sword?

Teammates facing off against opponents?

What's the situation?
wrong!

hallucinations!

I must have been hit by a new spiritual skill!

——Maybe the state just now was also a spiritual soul skill!

"So someone must be trying to take advantage of this opportunity to attack me?"

Yu Tianheng activated the second soul ring without hesitation.

A large number of lightning snakes exploded from his body and suddenly enlarged into countless lightning arrows, shooting in all directions.

"Second soul skill: Thunderous force!"

Indiscriminate range attack!

Even if you are in an illusion, if the opponent dares to get close, he will be paralyzed by the attached lightning power.

Then came his return.
Hey?
Why hasn't anything changed?
Looking at Yu Tianheng who was fighting wits and courage with the air, Dai Mubai's mouth twitched.

This kid doesn't look very smart. Is he really qualified to be my opponent?

"Go to hell!!!"

A roar that tore the vocal cords rang out.

Dugu Yan's emerald green eyes turned completely purple.

The third soul ring lit up purple light.

The only head that could move raised up and spewed out a thick purple mist of poisonous gas towards Zhuge Lan.

"Third Soul Skill: Green Phosphorus Purple Poison!"

but.
Zhuge Lan was prepared and crushed the wine bag in his left hand.

'System, ignition.'

[Consume 1 emotion point, ignition completed! ]

"coax--"

The alcohol was ignited by the flame, causing an explosion that in turn swallowed up the purple poisonous mist, and the realgar in it easily purified the snake venom.

Zhuge Lan was amazed.

The poison unleashed by this soul skill is powerful enough to turn a person into pus.

Was it really cured by realgar wine?
As expected of a fantasy floor tile, the soul skills also involve chemistry.

[Emotion Points +151515]

"impossible!"

Duguyan said in horror——

"What did you do? Where's my Bi Phosphorus Purple Poison?"

Zhuge Lan scratched his ears. This woman is so noisy.

This is a disdainful attitude.

This made Dugu Yan, who was already in a bad mood, explode!
"Kid!"

"answer me!"

"What on earth did you do?"

Looking at the emotion points floating above her head, Zhuge Lan decided to leave it alone for now.

suddenly.

Zhuge Lan narrowed his eyes!

Not even looking up.

While being locked by mental detection, he raised his hand and threw out a ray of holy light.

"I bless you!"

The holy light spanned most of the fighting arena and landed behind Ma Hongjun who was watching the show, enveloping Yu Feng who was about to launch a sneak attack.

The wind chime bird's wings, like sharp blades, hovered on the back of Ma Hongjun's neck, and the cool breeze made the latter feel a chill in his head!
I turned around hastily, just in time to face a long sentence -

"Ah~~~"

Ma Hongjun looked very strange when a man yelled at him in the face.

That look.
Yufeng, who was in the state of "being controlled by stiffness", felt his scalp tingling!

——Are all the people in this team sick?

far away.

Seeing that Yufeng was controlled, Zhuge Lan nodded with satisfaction.

This poisonous milk blessed by holy light is quite good for remote control.

Just
After Yu Feng recovered, his face was filled with extreme shame and anger!
The active body blessed by the holy light, under the control of the angry emotion, burst out with super-normal speed. With a wing slash, he knocked Ma Hongjun over and wanted to pursue the victory.

"brush--"

"brush--"

Two rays of holy light fell, one for healing and one for control.

The two of them froze at the same time, and then in sync—

"Ah~~~" ×2
After a few seconds.

The two looked at each other in silence, neither taking any action nor leaving.

Yufeng was extremely ashamed and angry, his eyes drifted straight towards Zhuge Lan.

Thinking about how to bypass this fat guy and defeat that guy!
As for Ma Hongjun.
The look in his eyes as he stared at Yufeng became more and more strange, and he began to move downwards.

Zhuge Lan saw this from mental detection and had a bad feeling.

"System, can you tell what he is thinking?"

[Consume 1 emotion point, psychological prediction completed! ]

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Ma Hongjun: I can’t do it myself, but others can! ;

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Zhuge Lan: “.”

really.

The men who are cut off are only perverted and even more perverted.

Dugu Yan didn't turn his head far enough, so he couldn't see the situation on the battlefield behind him.

But it is a fact that Zhuge Lan ignored me!
"Hey! Little brat!!!"

She screamed angrily—

"Where are you looking?"

"Your opponent is me!"

"It's me!"

Zhuge Lan retracted his gaze and glanced at Dugu Yan.

Condescending.

A shadow can still be seen.

But only there.

This guy seems to be seven years older than me?

It’s not that big.

Plus, there was already a snake girl, so Zhuge Lan had little interest.

He raised his hand again and threw out a ray of holy light, which was controlled by Graphite.

The tortoise shield condensed by the Black Tortoise stopped in front of Xiao Wu's nose.

"Fight seriously!" Zhuge Lan scolded, "They can handle the battles elsewhere by themselves."

"call out--"

Yufeng descended from the sky and slashed towards Zhuge Lan's forehead with a wing.

And that fat guy Ma Hongjun is still running behind.

Zhuge Lan's mouth twitched.

——The setting that a flying-type martial spirit must use a flying-type spirit skill in order to fly is simply the product of a moron’s imagination.

"Bang-"

The Thorn Armor passively emerges to block the attack.

It was Yufeng himself who was knocked back by the rebounded damage.

Ma Hongjun caught up with him and immediately clung to him.

"Defensive soul guide?" Dugu Yan screamed, "Does it make any sense for you to use this thing to participate in the soul fight?"

Yo?
Dugu Yan actually knew how to defend against soul guides?

It is probably related to that person’s “weakest title”.

His eyes turned to Ma Hongjun.

After a series of mistakes, this guy finally came to his senses.

After swallowing the sausage made by Oscar, a red light ignited in his mouth and spread to his whole body in an instant.

It's like being possessed.

Then he gave up defense and rained down his punches on Yufeng.

Paired with Phoenix FireWire.

With a combat power of level 28, he temporarily suppressed the level 36 Yu Feng and made him unable to escape.

This is Oscar’s third soul skill—dominant spicy red sausage!

It only has one effect, which is to grant the eater a "dominant body" state that can absorb and store all impacts.

The key point - impact!
As we all know, the effects of forces are reciprocal.

Under normal circumstances,
Whether it is the attacker or the defender, as long as it is a physical collision, the opponent will be "impacted" with force.

At the same time, it will also suffer some recoil, that is, recoil force.

In the hegemonic state.

This part of the impact on Ma Hongjun was completely absorbed.

This is equivalent to a machine gun with a "no-recoil plug-in" that allows it to fire without any mindfulness.

Until
　I forgot the timer, there are still two chapters at ten o'clock~
　　
　
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