Douluo, who started from beheading Yu Xiaogang with one knife

Chapter 112 Get him
The bald man saw his brother being killed, so he couldn't bear it. He didn't care who Zhang Yang was or which sect he came from. He just wanted to kill Zhang Yang.

When the time comes to throw the corpse into the wilderness, how many people will know about it.

At the same time as he shouted, an ax as tall as a man appeared in his hand.

This is the martial soul of the bald man, the Sirius Axe.

At the same time, under the feet of the bald man, six soul rings appeared under his feet, one white, one yellow, three purple, and one black.Just like what Wang Peng felt, this bald man is a soul emperor with six rings, but his soul ring ratio is not the best configuration.

Just as the bald man was about to rush out, Wang Peng stood in front of him with a dodge, pointing forward with the Frost Sword in his hand.The coldness contained in it caused the surrounding air to drop a bit.

Like this bald man, Wang Peng is not the best soul ring configuration, which also depends on the reason why he was born in an ordinary family, but although he is not the best soul ring configuration, his soul ring configuration is still better than before. The bald man is better.

Just now, Zhang Yang made a gesture to Wang Peng indiscriminately. This kind of sign language is often used in the Star Forest.

Generally, when hunting soul beasts, in order not to scare the snakes, this sign language is usually used to communicate in the soul beast forest.

And Zhang Yang's gesture to Wang Pengbi was: Fight!

Although Wang Peng was puzzled by Zhang Yang's actions, after all, the bald man had already let Zhang Yang leave.But the current situation does not allow him to refuse. After Zhang Yang really left, he was left to face this group of soul masters by himself. Although he didn't think Zhang Yang could help much, it was better than facing him by himself. many.

Just now, when Zhang Yang shot and killed a soul master of the opponent, he really began to face up to Zhang Yang's strength. He who had no hope in the situation just now suddenly regained hope. ,
When the two sides fought against each other, his opponent was naturally the leading soul emperor.

The rest can only be seen how long Zhang Yang can withstand.

"Students, stand up and fight, otherwise no one will be able to escape."

At this time, Wang Peng did not forget to encourage the students kneeling on the ground, hoping that they could fight like Zhang Yang, and only in this way would they have a chance to survive.

But can these people really fight like he thought?
Seeing Wang Peng suddenly appear in front of him, the bald man was slightly taken aback, and struck down with the force of the Sirius ax in his hand.

Wang Peng subconsciously swept the Frost Sword in his hand.

Jingle!

A harsh metallic clang followed by a cascade of sparks turned the entire gazebo into a battlefield.

Liu Yang and the others looked at it, they didn't have the heart to kneel here, it's okay to let them compete in the soul fighting arena, but when it comes to life and death fights, those with weak legs can't stand still, even rolling and crawling towards the outside of the gazebo Go, it's just a matter of shit and urine.

It is obviously impossible for Wang Peng to expect Liu Yang and others to fight with him, and now he can only hope that Zhang Yang and Fan Yu can withstand the siege of these soul sects, and wait for him to solve the soul emperor Then help them out.

At this time, Zhang Yang faced two soul sects alone, and so did Fan Yu.

Fan Yu, who came back from the Lanbing Forest, was no longer what she was before. Her strength could be mobilized by herself. At this time, three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, appeared at her feet.

The two soul sects saw that Zhang Yang was just a soul sect, their eyes were full of disdain, and they even forgot about Zhang Yang's killing of another soul sect just now.

Douluo Dalu is like this, the number of soul rings represents strength, even if Zhang Yang is the best configuration of soul rings, so what, the gap of one soul ring is not so easy to make up, besides, they are still two souls who beat him one.

At this time, the Dragonscale Spear in Zhang Yang's hand had arrived.

A cyan gun spit out and shot at one of the soul sects.

Of these two soul sects, one is a bear beast Wuhun, and the other is a Wuhun soul master. The Wuhun is a short knife, which looks like a pig-killing knife, and looks like a butcher. .

The bear soul master saw Zhang Yang's spear pointed at another soul master, and moved a step sideways to block him directly. As a bear soul master, his defense was much stronger than that of the other weapon soul master. And in his opinion, Zhang Yang is just a three-ring soul master, and his desire to express himself became stronger.

The moment the first soul ring under his feet lit up, his palms turned into bear paws, and his already burly figure grew again, reaching nearly two meters.

With a clap of both palms, he was ready to catch Zhang Yang's Dragonscale Spear.

Just when the soul sect's bear paw was about to touch the dragon scale gun, the tip of the gun instantly disintegrated, and pieces of sharp cyan dragon scales shot out.

The bear soul master didn't expect Zhang Yang's dragon scale gun to be able to play like this. Seeing the dragon scale gradually enlarged in front of him, the second soul ring opened instantly.

The body muscles swelled again, and a brown armor of soul power was condensing in front of him.

But his speed was still a step slower, Zhang Yang's sudden change, plus he is a bear soul master, his agility and speed are his shortcomings, the second soul ability can be condensed and completed, Zhang Yang's six pieces of blue The dragon scales have arrived.

Ding ding ding ding... poof...

The last cyan dragon scale still penetrated the soul power armor and shot into the body of this soul sect.

Zhang Yang used his thoughts to stir the cyan dragon scales in the soul sect's body.

The excruciating pain made this soul sect howl loudly, and the pain started to drive him mad.

Another short-sword soul master, with quick eyes and quick hands, held down the bear soul master, raised the short knife in his hand, and stabbed the bear soul master's chest with one knife, smashing the whole piece of meat on the chest together with the blue dragon. All scales were removed.

This short-sword soul master was quick and quick, as if he was killing a pig.

It really made Zhang Yang guess right, the ancestor of this soul master was a butcher, and their martial souls were also pig-killing knives for generations.

However, although they have been killing pig knives with offensive power for generations, they have no soul power, and it is only in his generation that they barely have innate third-level soul power, so they barely become a soul master. Also fall into the bandits.

Although the bear soul master lost a piece of flesh on his chest and made his forehead sweat from pain, his life was saved, and compared to just now, the pain now is much less painful.

A majestic soul power gathered in front of his chest, blocking the bleeding wound.

This injury made him completely awake, and he no longer dared to underestimate Zhang Yang.

He looked at Zhang Yang fiercely.

"Fuck him!"

The bear soul master has been injured now, and he doesn't dare to procrastinate now. In this case, it is safest for two people to fight together. As long as Zhang Yang can be killed, he doesn't care if he fights more or less.

The two soul sects looked at each other and rushed towards Zhang Yang from two different directions.

The dragon scale spear in Zhang Yang's hand disintegrated instantly, splitting into two, and several cyan dragon scales gathered towards his two palms.

Just by breathing, the cyan dragon scales had condensed into two daggers, which appeared in Zhang Yang's hands.

Zhang Yang waved his hands and fought against the two soul sects with his own strength. Although it was a little difficult, he could barely handle it.

(End of this chapter)