Douluo's Gourd

Jin Mang finally persevered, and when the flames dissipated after nearly a few minutes, Zhao Wuji couldn't bear the sudden flush on his face, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a puff.

His soul power is less than [-]% and he still has various injuries on his body. This is Zhao Wou-ki's current situation.Not to mention that there are still five ten thousand year spirit beasts watching around, he is already thinking about whether Flender will really burn paper money for him.

"Can't hold it anymore...?" Zao Wou-ki looked at the spirit beasts who were surrounding them but refused to take a step forward, sighed lightly, shook his head with a wry smile, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

He still wanted to pull on a few backs when he still had the last bit of soul power, but he didn't expect that all of these soul beasts were spirited, and they all understood the principle of how a trapped beast would fight without hesitation, which shattered his expectations.

"Hey, since you all want to pick peaches, I'll leave you with nothing. This is my last blow."

"Sixth soul skill, Mighty King Kong Roar!"

Accompanied by the bright light of the black soul ring, a violent roar suddenly sounded.

The dilapidated and disfigured ground rolled up again, and the soil waves surged out in ripples. With Zhao Wuji as the center, all creatures in the surrounding area were dealt a devastating blow.

The soul beasts within a range of [-] meters only felt a sudden pain in their bodies, and the weak internal organs in their bodies began to suffer injuries to varying degrees. The worst two ten-thousand-year soul beasts actually bled to death from their seven orifices amid Zhao Wou-ki's furious roar. .

Zhao Wuji's powerful King Kong roar lasted for half a minute. During this half minute, countless thousand-year-old soul beasts were killed, and the other three ten thousand-year-old soul beasts also suffered serious injuries to varying degrees.

The wing on the back of the Shadow Leopard was directly blown off, and the remaining half of the wing was bleeding, and the sneer in the huge triangular pupils was gone, replaced by a wave of utter horror, miserable and The embarrassed appearance is no longer the pride and arrogance of when he left the scars on Zhao Wuji's body.

There are not many good places on the Red Flame Wild Lion. Under the broken scales, there are a few terrifying scars visible to the naked eye, almost all over his entire back body. At a glance, it seems that the dense white bones can still be seen faintly. .

Because of its size and the shortest distance, the largest giant rock elephant suffered the most severe impact among the five.

In the sound of destruction that swept out, the hard scales on the body of the giant rock were completely shattered, and nearly half of them were completely smashed. On the dark body, the dark red blood continued to seep out, and then it was like a waterfall. Constantly dripping down.

Zhao Wou-ki coughed up a stream of blood again, the huge bear body could no longer support it, and slowly turned into a human form.

The black seventh soul ring on his body no longer shined, and became dim.

Lying on the ground unable to move, Zhao Wuji could only watch the three soul beasts who were limping but made no secret of their killing intent, and sank his dantian with his last bit of strength.

"Wang Xiaofeng, Tang San, if you don't come again, your dearest, most invincible, and bravest Teacher Zhao is really going to die."

Wang Xiaofeng who was hiding in the corner staggered, almost not scared away by Zhao Wou-ki's sudden change of painting style.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing patted the six wings and landed in front of Zhao Wuji, "Mr. Zhao, we thought you didn't need us anymore."

Zhao Wuji clutched his chest, ate the sausage Wang Xiaofeng handed him, and said angrily: "You little bastards are just watching Lao Tzu's jokes, right?"

Wang Xiaofeng smiled, "Isn't it because I'm happy to see you playing, I can't bear to disturb you."

"You kid is ashamed to say that if I had appeared earlier to give me a buff, I would have yelled them all to death."

Just when Wang Xiaofeng and the others were about to start a battle, the three soul beasts suddenly turned around and ran away.

The three of them looked in surprise at the three ten-thousand-year soul beasts that disappeared from their eyes in a short while, "Here, are all soul beasts so realistic?"

Zhao Wou-ki twisted his shoulders, "Hmph, the intelligence of ten thousand year spirit beasts is not weaker than that of humans. They are all seriously injured now, and it is normal to have such behaviors."

"It will be the craziest thing if you meet those ten-thousand-year soul beasts whose lifespans have reached the end in the future."

"It seems that Teacher Zhao is still a person with a story." Wang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Mubai, Zhuqing, you should first escort Teacher Zhao back to the poison formation to rest, and I will go to support Teacher Erlong and the principal first."

Zhao Wuji snorted proudly, but he didn't object, after using Wuhunzhen, his body is too weak now, a thousand-year-old soul beast can easily kill him.

"Xiaofeng, be careful."

"rest assured."

Wang Xiaofeng ate the phantom sausage given by Oscar, his figure blurred for a while, and disappeared into the air immediately.

On the other side, the battle between Liu Erlong and Thunder Dragon has entered a fierce stage.

There is an obvious crack on the unicorn of the thunder and lightning dragon, and there is a fist mark on it, which seems to have been forcibly cracked by someone.

The dragon scales were full of pits and pits, and strands of bright red blood seeped out from the gaps in the scales, and slowly dripped to the ground. After absorbing the blood, the grass on the ground began to grow rapidly.

Liu Erlong was not feeling well either, the dragon flames on her body were no longer as intense as before, her whole body was scorched black, it looked like she had been struck by lightning a lot.

"Roar!"

Thunderbolt Dragon raised its huge head, its huge rhombic pupils were bloodthirsty, staring at Liu Erlong who kept dodging in mid-air.

With a violent flick of thunder and lightning, the huge tail slammed fiercely at Liu Erlong.

With a slight shake of the dragon's wings behind him, Liu Erlong rushed out, easily dodging the thundering lightning dragon's attack.

"Boom!" The huge tail smashed fiercely on the ground with lightning, and suddenly, with a violent muffled sound, huge cracks spread from the rock wall like spider webs, extending across the entire length of the rock. After more than ten meters, just gradually stopped.

"The sixth soul skill, Explosive Dragon Disease."

"Infinitely powerful red gourd."

The body was suspended in mid-air, Liu Erlong clenched his fists tightly, the dragon flames all over his body condensed on his right fist, and then, like a bolide, mixed with the fierce sound of breaking the wind, it pierced through the space.

A ray of colored light merged into Liu Erlong's body in time, and the attack power of the already powerful Dragon Fist increased a bit.

Without giving Thunderbolt any chance to react, the Dragon Flame Fist hit its head hard. Immediately, the hard purple dragon scales burst open, and blood gushed out from the gap. , so miserable.

"Fortunately, I finally caught up." Wang Xiaofeng wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and his figure began to appear due to the use of soul skills.

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