Douluo: I use shadow to open Shura

Chapter 65 He really made me cry to death!
"Not good! Blue and silver entanglement!"

The next morning, on the open ground behind the Notting City Junior College, Tang San narrowly avoided two Nether Crows, but was forced to have nowhere to escape by the other three Nether Crows.

In the end, he could only use Blue Silver Coil to protect himself and avoid losing the game.

A cluster of blue silver grass as tall as Tang San suddenly rose in front of him, blocking Mo Yu's three Nether Crow clones.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Just like rain hitting banana leaves, the Nether Crows made only a crisp sound when they hit the Blue Silver Grass, and then quickly turned into a bunch of shadows.

"As expected of you, Xiao San, you broke Xiao Wu's record in just one day."

As the three shadows returned to Mo Yu's shadow, Mo Yu's praise also followed.

Tang San scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "No, Xiao Wu is not good at dodging left and right, unlike me."

Due to the restrictions of the rules, Mo Yu cannot let the Nether Crow clone turn around and attack, so dodging left and right is more useful than simply retreating.

However, this is not the reason why Tang San was able to break Xiao Wu's record so easily.

It's a ghostly mystery.

Mo Yu observed Tang San while trying to learn from him.

But it's a pity that he can't directly copy this ghost shadow.

Because Ghost Shadow is not simply about letting the soul power flow through the meridians in the feet, and then being able to burst out with ghostly body movements.

It has specific footwork. There are rules for how far each step should be taken and whether to put the left foot or the right foot first. It also requires the soul master to be proficient in the footwork, and it is not a fixed routine.

This is why Mo Yu is difficult to plagiarize.

Compared to Tang San's ghost-like tracking, Mo Yu is better at Xiao Wu's burst.

Simply concentrate the soul power on the soles of the feet, and then burst out powerful soul power to move quickly.

After a few days of competition, Mo Yu has basically mastered a new ability.

That is to use one's own Nether Shadow and soul power to form a shape similar to spiked shoes on the soles of the feet, which can not only increase one's speed, but also save energy and reduce noise.

Mo Yu called it Shadow Step or Ghost Step.

"Okay, Xiao San, you can take a rest first. It's Xiao Wu's turn next."

Mo Yu smiled and spoke to Tang San, then turned to look at Xiao Wu, whose face was flushed.

Xiao Wu is different from Tang San. Although her burst of energy is fast, the energy she consumes is also greater than Tang San's. In addition, Tang San has to practice the Purple Demon Eye every morning, so Xiao Wu and Mo Yu fought for a longer time.

"Damn mistress, look, I'm going to break the record this time too."

Xiao Wu changed her lazy attitude after hearing this, and looked at Tang San viciously and said.

"Okay, I believe you can do it, Sister Xiaowu."

Tang San nodded and praised Xiao Wu like a dog, but Xiao Wu didn't appreciate it.

"cut."

Xiao Wu turned her head and almost swung her scorpion tail braid onto Tang San's face.

Ah~ Sister Xiaowu smells so good.

Tang San showed a somewhat intoxicated expression and sniffed hard.

Mo Yu, who secretly saw the expressions of the two, complained in his heart, how could Tang San become like this.

Tang San shouldn't be such a person, right?
Mo Yu began to recall Tang San's character. A lot of people on the Internet said that Tang San was hypocritical, but no one said that Tang San was a bootlicker.

Wait a minute, a dog licks a dog, but once he gets licked, he is no longer a dog licker.

Could it be that Tang San in the original time and space was just lucky, and the Xiao Wu he met also happened to like Tang San, so Tang San looked more normal?
Mo Yu frowned slightly. He didn't expect that such a situation would occur just because Tang San and Xiao Wu didn't sleep under the same quilt.

Maybe there is a reason of my own. I am the best student in Notting Town Junior College?
Mo Yu would not brag about himself too much, but it was indeed the case during this period of time.

First, Tang San did not have the soul beast knowledge like himself to help Xiao Wu grow; second, he was not as handsome as himself, and Tang San at this period still looked rather ordinary; third, he was not as strong as himself.

Mo Yu is still a level 16 spirit master after all. If they really fight, Tang San and Xiao Wu combined are no match for him. Could it be that Xiao Wu likes me?

Mo Yu was startled and secretly glanced at Xiao Wu. He found that she was very interested and didn't look special. He felt that he must have been wrong.

Who would be in heat at the age of six?

It’s not that guy Ma Hongjun.

Even if Xiao Wu likes being with him, it is most likely just admiration for a strong senior.

Mo Yu felt that his analysis was correct. When he looked at Xiao Wu, he was ready to start a new round of competition.

"Wait a moment."

Suddenly, Tang San tilted his head and looked at Mo Yu, and called for a pause in the game.

"What are you doing? Xiaosan?"

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San angrily, her little face was no different from a balloon.

"I don't feel right. Aren't you tired, Boss Mo?"

At this moment, Tang San raised his doubts.

You know, he and Xiao Wu take turns to participate in the competition, while Mo Yu participates in the competition all the time.

"I'm not tired. You two don't have as much soul power as me, you're not as old as me, and I can't run as fast as you. After all, I only need to run, while you have to avoid the attacks of the Netherworld clones."

"Besides, my soul skills are not completely ineffective. I have two Netherworld clones that can return to the shadows without consuming much soul power."

Mo Yu didn't understand what Tang San was doubting, so he explained it all at once.

"Something's wrong, it's still wrong!"

However, Tang San's face was still full of doubts, and he looked at Mo Yu and thought quickly.

After a while, he discovered something different in Mo Yu's shadow.

Looking at Tang San's eyes, Mo Yu was shocked. Could it be that Tang San discovered that he was hiding his strength?
"I understand. Boss Mo, your shadow is so big, but you can only use five Nether Crow clones that are the size of an adult's palm. Your soul power consumption is not high."

Tang San blurted out his understanding, which made Mo Yu secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"No wonder Boss Mo told us to choose soul skills that can adjust their power as much as possible. The more soul power we input, the stronger the power of the soul skills will be."

"So it's you, Boss Mo, who has suffered this loss."

A gleam of light flashed in Tang San's eyes, he felt that this was the real reason.

The consumption of a spirit ring is so small that he and Xiao Wu can take turns consuming it. Obviously, there is a problem.

This soul skill is too rubbish. If Boss Mo couldn't use it for reconnaissance...

When he thought of this, Tang San couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Boss Mo's martial soul is truly useless. It's only at level five innate martial soul, and his original martial soul is still unknown what it's used for. Boss Mo is already a child of destiny for being able to develop it to this point.

Boss Mo is the real master.

Tang San evaluated Mo Yu in this way in his heart, and at the same time, he felt a lot more resentment towards Yu Xiaogang.

The damn Yu Xiaogang, who was obviously not a real master, actually tricked him out of his twin martial spirits and asked him to become his disciple even though he knew nothing about it.

Damn it!
Tang San gritted his teeth.

At the same time, Xiao Wu was also thoughtful after hearing Tang San's words.

No wonder Boss Mo told them this, how to choose soul skills, so this is it.

Boss Mo’s own soul skills are not very good, but he still reminds them to choose their soul rings carefully.

He really made me cry to death!
Xiao Wu was secretly moved, thinking, Boss Mo wouldn't be doing this for me.

As for Tang San, Xiao Wu didn't even consider him, because Tang San was not a member of their small group in the first place.

(End of this chapter)