Douluo's strongest beast martial arts

Chapter 158
"Stop, stop, stop, two, should we start?"

The host finally couldn't listen anymore, and stopped him with a helpless look on his face.

"Hurry up, my uncle is going to pluck his hair!" Zhou Peng urged.

"Quick, let's see how my master kills pigs!" Zhang Han said sarcastically.

The host shook his head and smiled helplessly, and immediately announced the start of the game.

The two of them seemed to be tired of cursing, and they stopped talking nonsense. At the moment when the host finished speaking, they sacrificed their martial souls and soul rings at the same time.

Green vines twine and grow one by one, yellow, yellow, purple, purple black, and four soul rings hovering around each other, especially coquettish.

When Zhang Han saw Zhou Peng's fourth soul ring, he was slightly startled. Then his pupils gradually narrowed, and a flute engraved with several dragon patterns appeared in front of him out of thin air. Purple, four spirit rings.

It's just that Zhang Han's fourth soul ring is very dark in color, with a little black glow in the deep purple light.Obviously, the age of this soul ring is not low, it should be around 8000 years.

"Eh, not bad, your fourth soul ring is not bad."

Zhou Peng was secretly startled, but he didn't show it. Instead, he showed a contemptuous smile.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, watch the trick!"

Zhang Han snorted coldly, held the Jiulong flute to his mouth, and suddenly, a long flute sounded.

Immediately afterwards, two yellow soul rings lit up at the same time, and an invisible qi gang emerged to protect him inside, and pieces of invisible qi blades shattered away.

"Binding, entanglement!"

Zhou Peng didn't dare to underestimate it. The first soul ring flickered and grew wildly on his body, forming a thick layer of vine armor.Then, thick and long vines suddenly grew around Zhang Han's feet, winding away.

However, Zhang Han was protected by Qi Gang, and the vines couldn't break through his defense at all.However, the sharp air blade gushing from the broken air could not shatter the rattan armor on Zhou Peng's body.

In this way, the two ended up with a tie in the first trial.

Suddenly, the pitch of the long flute changed significantly, turning into a sound of killing and cutting, which penetrated into Zhou Peng's ears and affected his mind.

"Little miscellaneous hair, you underestimate my uncle too much."

The corner of Zhou Peng's mouth twitched, and the vines on his body erupted with a faint green light, which condensed into a thin layer of green halo on his body surface, which was just able to offset the magic of the sound of killing the flute.

"Ghost net!"

Zhou Peng immediately started to fight back, the third purple soul ring flashed, and vines soared into the sky, weaving into a vine net in midair, enveloping them.

After the tentative collision just now, Zhang Han probably understood that vines are full of toughness and cannot be cut by ordinary blades. If he only relies on his first soul skill: Qi Blade, it cannot stop the opponent's third attack. soul skills.

In an instant, his third soul ring flashed, and a ferocious dragon emerged from the Nine Dragon Flute, leaping into the air, rushing towards the vine net, as if trying to tear it apart completely.

But at the moment when the ferocious dragon rushed, majestic ghost faces emerged from the rattan net, emitting silent infrasound waves.

In an instant, the ferocious dragon froze in the air for a moment, and Zhang Han was also affected by this infrasound wave, and fell into a brief sluggishness.

Zhou Peng seized the opportunity, and the cyan-colored vines quickly condensed into a spear full of spikes in his hands, rushing and stabbing towards Zhang Han.

The moment the spear pierced the air gang, suddenly, a violent flute sounded like a strong wind, tearing his vine spear apart in an instant.

Afterwards, the ferocious dragon rushed back, and the sound of the flute whistled in the dragon's mouth, deafening Zhou Peng's ears.

"mean!"

Zhou Peng cursed loudly, and a thick and long vine sprouted from the rattan armor on his body, winding towards the fierce dragon.

Stab it!

The vines were torn into pieces, quickly withered and died, and the fierce dragon seemed to have completed its mission and dissipated.

Zhou Peng and Zhang Han have fought against each other before, and they know each other's first three soul skills well. If they want to win, they can only use the power of the fourth soul skill.

"Ghost Vine Prison Cage!"

The purple-black soul ring flashed, and the purple-black vines formed a cage in mid-air, fell from the sky, and enveloped it.

Seeing this, Zhang Han didn't dare to underestimate it. The soul skill infinitely close to ten thousand years is naturally extraordinary.

His fourth purple soul ring flashed, the Nine Dragon Flute resounded with the sound of Ambushes from All Sides, and four ferocious dragons roared out, circling around him.

Boom!
The vine cage fell, imprisoning Zhang Han inside.Immediately afterwards, the vines were covered with spikes hanging from black viscous liquid, shrinking rapidly.

Apparently, this spike is highly poisonous.

Seeing this, Zhang Han played the flute with all his strength, and the four fierce dragons hovering around him surged up, trying to tear the shrinking cage apart.

However, the purple-black vine is indestructible, and it cannot be broken for a while, it can only stop the shrinking trend.In this way, the two reached an impasse.

At some point, Zhou Peng showed an evil smile, the third soul ring flickered, ghost faces emerged from the purple-black vines, opened his towering mouth, and emitted silent infrasound waves.

How could Zhang Han have expected that he would have such a move, he was stunned in an instant, and fell into a sluggish state for a while.

Without the support of the sound of the Jiulong flute, the four fierce dragons dissipated in an instant, unable to resist the shrinking of the cage anymore.

The moment he came to his senses, the spikes on the vines had pierced into his flesh.

"Ghost Vine Parasitic!"

With the wound, Zhou Peng could use the second soul skill. The ghost vine seeds parasitic in the wound quickly devoured Zhang Han's soul power and grew rapidly.

what.
Zhang Han yelled in pain and tried his best to break free from the cage and force out the growing vines.

Seeing this, Zhou Peng smiled contemptuously, stood where he was, and waited for the victory to come.

But just when he let down his vigilance, Zhang Han suddenly started to fight back.

"Little Bastard, do you think you can win this way? Even if I lose, I will drag you down."

Zhang Han's face was majestic, enduring the severe pain, his whole body surged with soul power, and he forcibly played the flute regardless of his injuries.

Immediately, the four soul rings lit up at the same time, and a sound like waves washing over the sand surged up, tearing the cage apart in an instant.Afterwards, it condensed into a dragon shadow and knocked Zhou Peng into the ring.

All of this happened so fast, in that instant.If Zhou Peng hadn't taken it lightly, he wouldn't have suffered this trick and fell into the ring.

As for Zhang Han, after the outbreak of this move, he passed out and was unable to fight any more. With a ferocious smile on his face, he seemed to be mocking Zhou Peng, didn't you win?

Obviously, both of them tried their best, and the ending was obvious, ending in a draw.It's just that Zhou Peng was a little resentful for losing.

puff!

Zhou Peng fell off the ring and finally spewed a cloud of blood. He looked unwillingly at Zhang Han who had passed out on the ring, and hated himself for being too careless.Otherwise, this victory belongs to him.

"Hateful!"

Zhou Peng yelled in pain, his heart was filled with anger, and he passed out.

"Continue to play!"

Seeing that both of them were taken away by the medical team, the host announced the continuation of the game and let the second player of the two cases play.

(End of this chapter)