Douluo: My Martial Soul is actually a Duck

Chapter 23 If our brother dies, we will go with him

"The first soul skill: Xuanshui body protection!"

"The second brother stands in front of me, and the third brother launches an attack in the sky. Leave the main attack to me."

"Yes!"

At this time, Ji Wuyou’s IQ instantly increased a lot. Is this the power of gay friends?

The turtle shell in Ye Zhiqiu's hand was instantly thrown towards Yu Waquan.

"Earth Dragon Lord, possessed!"

Light brown dragon scales grew on Yuwa's body, and his eyes completely turned khaki, "The first soul skill: Earth Barrier!"

The dragon claws on Yu Waquan's hand hit the ground instantly, forming mountain-like barriers one after another.

The turtle shell broke through the earth barriers one after another with the force of breaking bamboo, and Jian Wuyou jumped on Yu Waquan's shoulders, "The first soul skill: heavy rain!"

Converting power through rainwater is also a use of Jianwuyou's first soul skill.

In the last ten meters, Jian Wuyou finally caught the turtle shell.

"Go ahead! The decision is yours, Turtle Shell!"

Jian Wuyou used another force-generating technique of Er Huan Qi's Curling Dance, and a huge icy black turtle shell instantly spun and hit Ye Zhiqiu.

"The first soul skill: Royal Feather Crown!"

The golden feathers instantly formed a crown and buckled on Ye Zhiqiu's turtle shell.

The crown began to spin and instantly broke the turtle's shell.

"The second soul skill: magnificent sounding!"

The turtle shell cracked open instantly, it was filled with golden light, and the entire turtle shell was shattered.

"Ah~"

"The second soul skill: Earth Dragon Veins!"

In the earth, countless earth-yellow lights surged instantly, entangled together in an instant, and turned into a giant earth-yellow wheel that turned into a beam of light and instantly knocked Ye Zhiqiu away.

Jian Wuyou raised his foot and stepped into the void, "Create your own soul skill: Ends of the World."

Jian Wuyou instantly appeared next to Ye Zhiqiu. He received a giant claw with water flow in his hand and instantly tore open Ye Zhiqiu's last turtle shell. There were traces of ice pouring on it, which instantly froze the scale into frost and turned it into powder.

Jian Wuyou glanced at the trembling group of people. The three of them walked shoulder to shoulder and walked into the distance.

"Let me tell you, that's where the three giants of thousand-year soul beasts live. Those are soul beasts that are about to break through ten thousand years. If we can return this kind of soul to absorb, hehehehe."

"And the spirit rings of the three giants are just right for the three of us, the Lord of the Sky - the Holy Eagle of the Sky, the Lord of the Earth - the Vicissitudes Demonic Dragon, and the Lord of the Waters - the Wave Evil Beast."

They just happen to be eagles, dragons, and platypuses.

"Not bad, not bad. We've got those three big guys in one fell swoop."

"Can't our martial spirits resonate?"

Jian Wuyou pretended that no one knows martial soul fusion skills better than me: "A method I discovered back then..."

"Inducing each other, letting the power of the martial arts merge together."

The three people were immediately stunned, and the three of them said one sentence in unison.

"A friend of mine, Dai Qingtong, and I once learned: Liu Yin Lang Hu."

"What a coincidence, my friend Bai Luoyan and I also learned the martial soul fusion technique: Sky Dragon Bird."

"My friend Wu Yuechu and I also practiced the martial soul fusion technique: creating an eagle out of nothing."

"That's a coincidence. God above, we make an oath here!"

"If my brother dies, we will go with him."

"Then let's get rid of that feeling first, right?"

"They live beyond the mire."

"I think we should make a plan."

Jian Wuyou pondered over the injustice for about half an hour, and finally came to a conclusion: "Planning is teamwork, there is no plan."

(End of this chapter)