Douluo's Gourd

The thoughts that flashed through his mind did not affect the movements of Wang Xiaofeng's hands.

The sword pointed slightly bent, and the gourd vine quietly sprang out from the ground, quickly intertwined into a net, and caught it safely amid Oscar's surprised shouts.

On the other side, Ning Rongrong was also caught in the air by Zhu Zhuqing.

Flender's face was gloomy. He didn't expect to lose three lovely students in just a short moment. He was very annoyed and used the spirit avatar directly.

A huge owl with a height of five meters and a wingspan of more than ten meters suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

A pair of eagle claws grabbed the bloodthirsty spider as easily as an eagle catches a chick. Flender flapped his wings, and quickly left the poison formation with the bloodthirsty spider.

After a few seconds, a black figure swiped directly and fell from a high altitude.

There was a loud "boom", large pieces of soil splashed in all directions, and countless fragments of soil and smoke shook half his height.

The smoke and dust filled the air, and visibility was reduced to a minimum.

"Hoohoo" Flender flapped his wings, blowing away the smoke and dust, revealing the miserable body of the Bloodthirsty Demon Spider.

The abdomen was directly smashed to pieces, a piece of blood and flesh, only three of the eight spider legs were left, and the other five were only connected to the body by a trace of flesh and blood.

"How dare you hurt Xiao Wu, I want you to die!" Tang San's eyes were red like crazy, he directly cast the eight spider lances, and rushed in front of the bloodthirsty demon spider regardless of everyone's calls. The carapace pierced into the bloodthirsty demon spider's body, making it cry out in pain.

Immediately afterwards, the bloodthirsty demon spider's body stopped struggling, but began to tremble rapidly.

The bloodthirsty demon spider's body dried up rapidly visible to the naked eye, and a stream of blood-red halos continued along the bloodthirsty demon spider's body and were sucked into Tang San's body through the eight spider lances.

The eight blood-red spider lances on Tang San's back were extraordinarily strange at this moment.

Flender withdrew from the Spirit Avatar state, and a sense of weakness suddenly surged in his body. Oscar had quick eyesight and quick hands, and promptly handed over a recovery sausage.

Flender chewed the sausage, looked at Tang San lying motionless on the Bloodthirsty Demon Spider, and asked doubtfully: "Little San, this is..."

"This is a chance for him, let's see if other people are okay."

The master has no doubts about the devouring ability of the Eight Spider Lances, if the frequent use of the devouring ability would make the soul power mottled and affect the breakthrough of the realm, the master would have taken Tang San to live in the Star Dou Forest long ago.

The bloodthirsty spider was smashed by Flender until there was only a trace of blood left. The bloodthirsty spider was already a fish on the chopping board.

Xiao Wu checked the lovesickness heartbroken red on her chest. In fact, a spider leg almost hurt her just now, but fortunately, there was a fairy to help her block it. "Master, I'm fine."

Ning Rongrong said crisply: "Master, I'm fine. Oscar, are you okay."

"Of course I'm fine." As soon as Oscar finished speaking, a drop of blood flowed from his head.

"Oh, Oscar, you are bleeding!"

Everyone was in a hurry.

On the other side, hearing the roaring sound coming from the poison formation, Zhao Wuji hastily interrupted Liu Erlong's tormenting, watching Liu Erlong beat the crypt magic beads in just a few breaths until his whole body was burning with dragon flames. Twitching endlessly on the ground, he quickly said: "There is something wrong with the poison formation, I'm afraid some soul beasts broke into the poison formation."

"Oops, Xiao Gang!" Liu Erlong threw the Crypt Magic Orb in his hand aside, patted the dragon's wings and hurried back.

"Isn't this a waste?" Zhao Wou-ki was just about to drag the half-dead Crypt Magic Orb back, when a bolt of lightning struck in front of him, blasting a big crater.

The seven ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts headed by Thunder Dragon unknowingly formed a half encirclement, isolating Zao Wou-ki from the poison formation.

"I knew it was easy to come out, but difficult to go back." Zhao Wou-ki squeezed his fist, and the Vigorous Vajra Bear Xuying roared behind him.

Behind are more than 50 thousand-year-old soul beasts, and in front are high-level soul beasts.

Zhao Wou-ki let out a roar, and a pair of bear paws instantly turned golden under the infusion of the soul ring, doubled in size, and slapped towards the thundering electric dragon with incomparable momentum.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Oh, by the way, when he was still a soul emperor more than ten years ago, he also launched a charge against a dozen soul emperors in the same way.

"The second soul skill, Vigorous Vajra Palm..."

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"Xiao Gang, how are you?" Liu Erlong hurried back, ignoring the strange eyes of everyone, and groped for a while on the master.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." The master hastily grabbed Liu Erlong's hands to stop her. If this continues, he will lose any dignity in front of the students.

Flender looked at Liu Erlong and Grandmaster with some relief, and suddenly felt something was wrong, as if someone was missing, "By the way, Wuji, why didn't he come back with you."

"It's over, I forgot Teacher Zhao there." Liu Erlong was startled. When she and Zhao Wuji acted together, they would naturally be able to frighten the surrounding spirit beasts, but she was eager to save people, so she came back first. So...

As if confirming Liu Erlong's words, a bear roar sounded, accompanied by a violent explosion, which was much louder than the destruction caused by Flender before.

"No, Wuji is in danger." Enduring the weakness in his body, Flender immediately entered the state of martial soul possession, flapped his wings, and flew towards the direction of the sound.

"Take care of Master!" Liu Erlong left a sentence, and his figure flashed behind Flender.

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Zhao Wou-ki coughed out a mouthful of purple-red blood, luckily he used Fudo Mingwang body in time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to survive the round of concentrated fire just now.

"Roar!" The unicorn of the Thunder Dragon shone slightly, and after it roared, the roars of tigers, lions, and various spirit beasts resounded through the sky.

Zhao Wuji saw that the part of Lei Ming Dian Long's body that was hit by the Dali Vajra Palm was only slightly sunken, and he said, "He's thicker than my old Zhao's bear skin, it's really fucking thick."

In Zao Wou-ki's cursing, lightning and wind blade struck again.

"Again?" The third soul ring on his body glowed, and Zhao Wou-ki spread out the gravity field in an instant. After the wind blade and thunderbolt entered the gravity range, their speed suddenly slowed down a beat. With an acceleration, he actually resisted the soul skills of a group of thousand-year-old soul beasts behind him, and forcibly broke through the encirclement.

"Old Zhao, are you dead?" An eagle howled in the air, and Flender's voice reached his ears.

Zhao Wuji was overjoyed, and responded loudly: "If you come later, you will die."

A dragon chant sounded, and a huge fire dragon rushed straight down, instantly devouring some soul beasts behind Zhao Wuji.

The sudden flame startled the group of spirit beasts, and they stopped their pursuit immediately.

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