Douluo's Gourd

"Who?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at the dark place and said coldly.

Everyone hurriedly looked towards the place where Zhu Zhuqing was guarding, but they couldn't see anything except the darkness, but the spirit rings began to appear on their bodies, as long as there was any disturbance, they could attack instantly.

"It's me, don't be so nervous." Wang Xiaofeng's figure slowly appeared in the firelight, he looked at Dai Mubai who was a little strange, and said wearily: "What's the situation now."

Everyone looked at each other and remained silent, until Wang Xiaofeng stared at Oscar, he said with some seriousness: "Mubai, the situation may not be very good, it is very similar to the situation when Xiaosan absorbed the third spirit ring by leapfrogging."

At this time, everyone's eyes were very solemn, surrounded by everyone, Dai Mubai who was sitting cross-legged in the center could no longer see his figure, his whole body was enveloped by a layer of light red mist.

Seeing Wang Xiaofeng's puzzled eyes, Zhu Zhuqing explained: "It should be because his physical condition is not at its best, and this Liu Guanghu's age is close to the upper limit that the fourth spirit ring can bear, so this happened."

"It's up to Mubai himself whether he can absorb this spirit ring, but it shouldn't be a big problem." Wang Xiaofeng sat down on the ground, leaning against the stone to recover his strength silently.

At this time, both his soul power and mental power are exhausted, and he needs to take a good rest.

"Xiaofeng, eat a sausage..." After Oscar walked over, he realized that Wang Xiaofeng had already let out a slight grunt.

Ning Rongrong tugged on Oscar's sleeve and shook his head: "Brother Feng is too tired, let him sleep for a while."

"Okay." Oscar nodded, and didn't want to cover Wang Xiaofeng with a blanket, because he was afraid that Wang Xiaofeng would be awakened as soon as he walked over. Anyway, with his monster-like physique, he wouldn't be able to blow in the cold wind all night. cold.

While Wang Xiaofeng was in a daze, suddenly a low growl sounded in his ears, before his head could react, his body had subconsciously turned over and made a defensive posture.

Ma Hongjun rubbed his eyes, looked at Wang Xiaofeng's alert look, and asked strangely: "Xiaofeng, what are you doing?"

Everyone else looked at Dai Mubai, and didn't notice his embarrassment, Wang Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, and explained: "It's nothing, I just dreamed that I was being chased by a group of spirit beasts, and then I heard a tiger roar, and subconsciously... .”

Ma Hongjun smiled and said: "Fortunately, fortunately you didn't use your soul skills, otherwise none of us would be able to withstand it."

Wang Xiaofeng smiled awkwardly.

On the other side, with a tiger roar coming out of Dai Mubai's mouth, the bright golden light of soul power was released instantly, then stopped completely, and slowly retracted into the body.

The fourth purple spirit ring quietly floated above Dai Mubai's third spirit ring, completely fused with him, no longer separated.

I don't know if it was influenced by the 'Liuguang Tiger', after absorbing the spirit ring, Dai Mubai seemed a bit more handsome, the long golden hair was shone by the morning sun, as if special effects had been added, emitting There was a faint light.

Ma Hongjun said enviously: "Wow, how come Boss Dai has absorbed a spirit ring and become even more handsome, it really doesn't give us a way to survive."

Oscar couldn't help mocking: "Please don't use us, thank you, it's just that we won't let you survive alone."

Seeing that the two were about to start a fight, the others didn't care at all, everyone gathered around one after another, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't wait to ask: "Mubai, what is your fourth spirit ring skill?"

Dai Mubai chuckled: "My fourth spirit ability is White Tiger Meteor Shower, the effect is to emit fist-sized golden light balls, attacking in a wide range."

Wang Xiaofeng said: "Large range, how big is it? Is it as big as those three Liuguang tigers used?"

Dai Mubai turned around his cheeks, and said with some embarrassment: "Um, maybe, it shouldn't be that big. With my current strength, it should be able to cover more than 200 square meters."

Wang Xiaofeng said with some disappointment: "Can it only cover more than 200 square meters? Your soul skill..."

Dai Mubai's face turned dark: "Hey, my White Tiger Meteor Shower can condense hundreds of light clusters in an instant, and each light cluster can cause an attack power of [-]% of the soul power, not to mention that this is rare The range attack spirit ability can also increase as the level increases."

Seeing Dai Mubai's excited face, Wang Xiaofeng knew he had said something wrong, and quickly said: "I'm sorry, sorry, maybe I'm asking too much."

After experiencing Ma Hongjun's third spirit ring and his own fourth spirit ring, Wang Xiaofeng subconsciously thought that other people's spirit ring skills should be similar to the two of them.

But he forgot that spirit ring skills depend on whether they are suitable or not, and Dai Mubai has not demonstrated the fourth spirit ability yet, so it would be wrong to deny it without seeing the specific power.

"No, there is no sincerity in such an apology." Dai Mubai rubbed his chin, as if he had thought of some good idea, "I want to compete with you."

Not to mention the others, even Wang Xiaofeng was surprised by Dai Mubai's decision: "Ah, you just got injured and you're fine, or go back to the academy to recover your health first."

"That's right, why don't you go back to the academy and compete." Everyone persuaded.

"It's okay, just exchange ideas, we won't be serious." Dai Mubai waved his hands, but didn't see that Zhu Zhuqing behind him had already shown a very frightening smile.

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