The Dragon of Douluo gave birth to nine sons

Chapter 48

This is the real monster.

The seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar!

Zhao Wuji no longer has any reservations. These people are all perverts. If they don't take it seriously, where can I put Prince Ming's face?

Boom!

After Zhao Wuji released his martial soul, the powerful soul power attacked the surroundings. Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and others retreated one after another.

They couldn't get in at all.

Zhao Wuji took a step forward, stepped on the ground so hard that the ground shook, and rushed towards Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong was shocked and quickly tried to dodge, but how could she, a great soul master, be faster than the soul saint?

At this moment, a piece of bluesilver grass was wrapped around her waist, and she was thrown away.

Tang San had always devoted his mental energy to paying attention to Ning Rongrong. Protecting and assisting on the battlefield was the minimum.

Xia Li also shouted loudly, and four soul rings rose up from his body, the first of which lit up.

The first soul skill, Dragon Fist!

His body turned into a dragon and moved towards Zhao Wuji very fast.

Zhao Wuji was shocked. When he saw the four ten thousand year soul rings with his own eyes, he was still shocked. He did not dare to be too big and unleashed two soul skills one after another.

This is the real monster.

The seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar!

Zhao Wuji no longer has any reservations. These people are all perverts. If they don't take it seriously, where can I put Prince Ming's face?

Boom!

After Zhao Wuji released his martial soul, the powerful soul power attacked the surroundings. Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and others retreated one after another.

They couldn't get in at all.

Zhao Wuji took a step forward, stepped on the ground so hard that the ground shook, and rushed towards Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong was shocked and quickly tried to dodge, but how could she, a great soul master, be faster than the soul saint?

At this moment, a piece of bluesilver grass was wrapped around her waist, and she was thrown away.

Tang San had always devoted his mental energy to paying attention to Ning Rongrong. Protecting and assisting on the battlefield was the minimum.

Xia Li also shouted loudly, and four soul rings rose up from his body, the first of which lit up.

The first soul skill, Dragon Fist!

His body turned into a dragon and moved towards Zhao Wuji very fast.

Zhao Wuji was shocked. When he saw the four ten thousand year soul rings with his own eyes, he was still shocked. He did not dare to be too big and unleashed two soul skills one after another.

This is the real monster.

The seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar!

Zhao Wuji no longer has any reservations. These people are all perverts. If they don't take it seriously, where can I put Prince Ming's face?

Boom!

After Zhao Wuji released his martial soul, the powerful soul power attacked the surroundings. Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and others retreated one after another.

They couldn't get in at all.

Zhao Wuji took a step forward, stepped on the ground so hard that the ground shook, and rushed towards Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong was shocked and quickly tried to dodge, but how could she, a great soul master, be faster than the soul saint?

At this moment, a piece of bluesilver grass was wrapped around her waist, and she was thrown away.

Tang San had always devoted his mental energy to paying attention to Ning Rongrong. Protecting and assisting on the battlefield was the minimum.

Xia Li also shouted loudly, and four soul rings rose up from his body, the first of which lit up.

The first soul skill, Dragon Fist!

His body turned into a dragon and moved towards Zhao Wuji very fast.

Zhao Wuji was shocked. When he saw the four ten thousand year soul rings with his own eyes, he was still shocked. He did not dare to be too big and unleashed two soul skills one after another.

(End of this chapter)