Douluo's Gourd

148 Three Minutes of Life and Death



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"Master, this...how is it possible!" Flender looked at Meng Li who was safe and sound in surprise, and said in disbelief.

The master's gaze deepened a little bit, looked at Meng Li who seemed to be in a state of rage, and said lightly: "This shows that the thin layer of soul power on his body is already equivalent to the defense of the third soul skill, so Zhuge Only the divine crossbow can't break it."

"Aren't the children in danger? No, I have to stop the game." Flender unconsciously mobilized his soul power, and the surrounding audience felt their bodies sink and it was difficult to breathe.

Flender immediately noticed that several eyes were fixed on him, and then put away his soul power embarrassingly.

The heavy pressure passed in a flash, and the audience only thought that the game was too exciting, which gave them an illusion.

"Don't panic, although the berserk giant bear soul master didn't know why he fell into a berserk state, but it was obviously done at a certain price. He absorbed the blood not only to improve his soul power, but also to replenish his body. the action of the blood."

"And the wound on his body hasn't recovered, he just sealed the wound with soul power. As long as Xiao San is smart and interrupts his current state, he can easily win."

Listening to the master's words, Flender's emotions gradually calmed down. That's right, Tang San's self-created footwork is indeed good at hiding. Back then, Zao Wou-ki's scalp was numb from the show.

But his heart was still hanging, his eyes fixed on the fighting spirit platform.As long as there is a little dangerous situation on the field, he will try his best to be chased and killed by the big soul fighting field, and he will also save the children from Meng Li.

"The seven treasures are famous, one is strength, and the other is speed."

"Phoenix FireWire!"

"White Tiger Lie Wave!"

The boosted people didn't stingy with their soul power at all, and Meng Li, who was still enjoying the pleasure of life, was enveloped in flames and explosions the next moment.

The smoke filled the air, but Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun standing in the front did not dare to relax their vigilance.

Sure enough, the blood-red soul power exploded in an instant, driving away the smoke, and Meng Li, who was intact, showed a bloodthirsty smile, "Blood, I want blood!"

The three-meter-high Meng Li showed a speed that didn't match his size, and before Dai Mubai could react, a huge bear's paw had already slapped him.

"boom!"

Dai Mubai's body was shot flying more than ten meters away in an instant, only Zhu Zhuqing reacted, and his figure flashed, blocking Dai Mubai's back, helping him to unceasingly relieve his strength.

Shot Dai Mubai flying, Meng Li inevitably stopped in place, and this opportunity was caught by Tang San.

"The third soul skill, Blue Silver Prison."

Tang San's first move was the third spirit ability, because he knew that the ordinary blue silver grass blessed by the first spirit ability alone couldn't even get close to the bloody spirit power on Meng Li's body.

The blue silver grass became very hard under the third spirit ability, the blood red blue silver grass quickly grew out from under Meng Li's feet, under Tang San's control, the blue silver grass didn't form a cage, but entwined Meng Li's body was tightly tied to him.

And some tiny seeds inadvertently landed on Meng Li's wound.

"Damn it, Xiaofeng came up if I knew it earlier, at least it's useful." Oscar was pale and was supported by Ning Rongrong to stand on the edge of the spirit arena. For the first time, he felt very useless.

Even though Tang San interrupted Meng Li's attack in time, the blood hole on his body also gushed out blood again under the blue silver grass parasitism.

But other than that, neither Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Flame, Dai Mubai's White Tiger Light Wave, Zhu Zhuqing's Nether Hundred Claws nor Xiao Wu's Soft Skill could cause any injuries to him, so he could only constantly find the right time to strike. Break his offensive.

The battle on the field also came to a feverish stage, without a steady stream of replenishing blood, Meng Li's aura began to decline continuously.

Tang San calculated silently, according to this rate of descent, it would be fine as long as it survived for 3 minutes.

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