Douluo: I have a super god system

Chapter 38 Start

Wu Jinsong was silent for a while, and said, "Thank you."

Ning Ye didn't reply, just looked at Zhao Wuji and continued.

"Five chains block it, as long as Mr. Zhao doesn't use the seventh soul skill, we will pass this level."

Xiao Wu said in shock: "The seventh soul skill!"

Tang San froze for a moment, and asked, "You mean the spirit avatar?"

Ning Ye nodded: "Under Wuhunzhen, the effect of the soul power chain will be broken instantly."

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

"But I think Mr. Zhao wouldn't use such desperate tactics to deal with a few students."

Dai Mubai nodded in agreement: "That's true, although Mr. Zhao is a bit domineering, he is still very measured."

"No matter what, the plan has been made, you guys discuss who will control him first."

After Ning Ye finished speaking, he waved his hand, and there was an extra chair on the ground.

He sat on it, closed his eyes, and looked exactly like Zao Wou-Ki not far away.

He has paved the way.

If he can't pass this test like this, he has to wonder if he is too weak.

Xiao Wu stared at Ning Ye: "Then why are you looking at us? Why don't you do something?"

"Little dance."

Tang San shook his head at Xiao Wu.

"Ning Ye has already done a lot."

The core of this plan lies in the soul tool gloves that Ning Ye gave. Whether it succeeds or not, Ning Ye's contribution is definitely the greatest.

Tang San's eyes looked at several people present, and finally stayed on Wu Jinsong.

"Let me introduce myself, Tang San, a level 29 control system battle soul master, with a weapon spirit of blue silver grass."

Xiao Wu snorted softly: "Xiao Wu, a level 29 assault system battle soul master, a beast soul rabbit."

Ning Rongrong opened the mouth and said: "Ning Rongrong, a 31st level auxiliary system weapon soul master, weapon soul seven treasure glazed tower."

Wu Jinsong was surprised: "Are you already level 31?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Wu Jinsong and smiled slightly: "Is there anything strange?"

Although I don't know why brother Ye wants to show kindness to this defeated general.

But since Ning Ye did this, it's fine for her to follow suit.

"No no."

Looking at the eyes of Tang San and the others, Wu Jinsong also understood that he was making a fuss.

Looking at Ning Ye who was sitting, how could the people around him be mediocre for a genius like him.

"Wu Jinsong, a level 24 assault-type battle soul master, wields a black golden spear."

Wu Jinsong's voice was a little low, obviously not very confident.

In front of a group of geniuses at level 29 and over 30, his level 24 is insignificant.

Even in Soto City, he was called the number one genius.

Tang San and the others looked at Zhu Zhuqing who had been silent for a long time, only to see her frown slightly, and said calmly.

"Zhu Zhuqing, a level 27 combat soul master of the agility and attack department, a ghost civet with a beast soul."

Tang San nodded, and said to Ning Rongrong and the others: "I suggest that Zhu Zhuqing come first."

"The speed of the agility attack system will not be slow."

"Then I will launch chains to supplement, then Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and finally Wu Jinsong."

Tang San glanced: "Is there any problem?"

Ning Rongrong and the others shook their heads.

Tang San's proposal is very reasonable.

After hesitating for a while, Tang San looked at Ning Ye who was sitting: "Do you think this arrangement is appropriate?"

Ning Ye opened his eyes and said with a slight smile, "Believe in yourself, Xiao San, you have arranged things very well."

As soon as he leaves, Tang San will instantly become the center of this small team.

It really deserves to be the protagonist.

"I think you should discuss it."

Turning around, I saw that Zhao Wuji had stood up.

Glancing at the burnt incense, he squeezed his hands together, and his fingers made a crisp sound.

Staring at Tang San and the others, there was an invisible pressure in the air.

"Mr. Zhao, you can start now."

Tang San took two steps forward, Xiao Wu and the others dispersed in an instant, surrounding Zhao Wuji in a five-corner shape.

"It's still in formation, but it's a pity that it doesn't have much effect."

Zhao Wou-ki looked at the people around him, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Fighting at the same level, a reasonable formation may be effective.

But in the face of the crushing situation, it is useless.

That's right, he just wants to suppress and suppress this group of children, lest they enter the academy and become lawless.

I don't know when there was a stick of incense in my hand, and I threw it at Dai Mubai: "Xiaobai, light the incense."

Dai Mubai caught the incense, glanced at Tang San, pinched his fingers, and the incense was lit.

Slowly took two steps back, stuck the incense on the ground, and watched the battle.

If everything goes well, I'm afraid Teacher Zhao will have to stumble this time.

Before the incense was lit, Zhu Zhuqing had already moved.

Charged towards Zhao Wuji, the extremely fast speed made an afterimage appear in the air.

Sitting on the chair, Ning Ye looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was constantly moving at a high speed, and was a little amazed.

Anyone can do it fast, but it is extremely difficult without making a sound.

If you hadn't watched it face to face, you wouldn't have believed that someone was moving so fast.

The characteristics of the ghost civet mean that Zhu Zhuqing can become an excellent assassin.

The assassinated person may not know how she got close until the moment of death.

"Little girl, you still dare to take the initiative to attack."

Zhao Wuji looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was approaching constantly, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, but his hands were not slow at all.

With a low growl, his body swelled instantly, and a pair of giant hands grabbed Zhu Zhuqing.

"It seems to be stable."

Ning Ye saw the flash of joy in Zhu Zhuqing's discolored eyes, and closed them.

I saw the moment when Zhao Wuji's hand was about to grab Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing turned sideways, his soul power surged, his speed increased again, and he just avoided Zhao Wuji's big hand.

The distance between the two was less than half a meter.

Zhu Zhuqing put on gloves in his hands, and a black chain shot out instantly.

But in an instant, the chain was wrapped around Zhao Wuji's waist.

"What the hell is this?"

Feeling the unique coldness of metal coming from his waist, Zao Wou-ki didn't pause.

A pair of big hands were about to slap Zhu Zhuqing, but when he was using his soul power, he suddenly felt vague.

Looking down, I saw that the chains were tightening continuously, emitting a faint black light.

Just this one pause, Zhu Zhuqing already dodges away.

"It's interesting that it can actually hinder the operation of my soul power."

Zhao Wou-ki looked at Zhu Zhuqing who kept moving away, with an even bigger smile on his mouth.

"Watch me crush him."

The seven soul rings floating up and down lit up, and the soul power in the body was forcibly mobilized.

"Bah."

Zao Wou-ki's body swelled again, and the pitch-black chains made piercing screams, as if they were about to break.

At this moment, Zao Wou-ki suddenly felt his whole body tense, vines with thorns sprang out from the ground continuously, entangled his body and tightened continuously.

A neurotoxin was released, making his body stiff.

At this moment, four black chains were wrapped around his arms and legs.

"What am I?"

Zao Wou-ki only had time to say these few words before he was entangled by the vines gushing out from the ground again.

(End of this chapter)