Chương 42: Chapter 42 Zao Wou-Ki: Cool!
"Zhuqing! Xiao Wu!"
When Han Feng blocked the cold air, Tang San snorted, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu immediately understood, the light of Ning Rongrong's boost fell on them, one black and one red two shadows Falling down, the eight-segment falls and the ghost thrusts continuously hit the turtle shell of the mysterious turtle soul king!
"Tsk! What a hard turtle shell!" After hitting a few times, Xiao Wu tutted softly and cursed inwardly.
"Oh!? Let me try it!" Seeing that Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were unable to attack, Dai Mubai laughed, the white tiger shield and the white tiger golden transformation activated, the blond hair instantly turned snow white, and he roared. Go to that turtle shell!
"The Seven Treasures are famous! The first is: Strength! The second is: Speed!"
Ning Rongrong also hurriedly applied an increase to Dai Mubai. Dai Mubai's power had reached a terrifying level in an instant!
The mysterious turtle soul master was also surprised, and quickly retracted his body into the turtle shell!
"Boom!"
Dai Mubai slammed down the tortoise shell, but his arm was frozen instantly, Dai Mubai couldn't help but gasped, "What a terrifying cold!"
"You guys are courting death! "Mysterious Turtle Soul King came out of the tortoise shell, his face was full of anger - that time just now, although it can't be regarded as painful, but it's embarrassing!
"Xuan Bing turbulence!" The
Xuan Turtle Soul King roared, and actually mobilized 30% of his soul power. The whole hotel seemed to be blizzard, and large pieces of Xuan Bing fell on everyone!
Tang San and the others were stunned—this defensive spirit master actually has the means to attack!
"let me do it!"
Ma Hongjun, who had been preparing for a long time, suddenly let out a loud roar. The first and second spirit abilities were activated at the same time, and a fiery line of fire erupted from him, actually blocking most of the storm!
But anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was Ma Hongjun who was at a disadvantage. Not only did Xuanbing break through Ma Hongjun's flame, but Ma Hongjun's soul power was not enough to let him unscrupulously release such a high-intensity flame!
brush! brush! brush! brush! brush!
Xuan Bing slammed down on everyone, but saw a flash of fire flashing in front of everyone, blocking all Xuan Bing at the same time!
"Oscar! Sausages!"
When Han Feng helped Oscar to block Xuan Bing, Han Feng shouted abruptly. Oscar quickly made three sausages and hurriedly handed them to Han Feng. The power was agitated for a while, and it was quickly consumed!
"No! Fatty can't stand it anymore! Han Feng!" Dai Mubai suddenly shouted, and his words were full of solemnity.
"Come on!"
The second soul skill was activated again, and the six-sided flame shield stood in front of Han Feng. Han Feng held the shield of the blazing sky and carried Ning Rongrong's boost on his body. While helping Ma Hongjun to block the turbulent Xuanbing, Feng actually walked forward!
The cold mysterious ice smashed on the shield of the Blazing Sky full of fire, and Han Feng carried the mysterious ice storm and walked forward step by step!
Seeing Han Feng's actions, Tang San was the first to understand what he wanted to do. A trace of madness and excitement flashed in his warm eyes. The blue silver grass grew wildly, and when it gathered to a certain level, all the electricity shot out. Like a cage, the mysterious turtle soul king was imprisoned in place!
Seeing this, Han Feng also smiled.
male!
When Han Feng came half a meter in front of the mysterious turtle soul master, the flames on the shield of the Blazing Sky skyrocketed. Han Feng actually lifted the shield of the Blazing Sky, and only used the six-sided flame shield to resist the mysterious ice storm. With a wicked laugh, he pondered: "Powered Shield Strike!"
The cold attack of the mysterious turtle and the mysterious ice storm helped Han Feng gather a lot of power. In addition to the three sausages that Han Feng ate and the soul power of himself, the soul power in the Blazing Shield seemed to be full. !
Soul Sect's blow!
null! Ka Ka Ka! boom!
This blow shattered the shield of the Profound Turtle Soul King. Due to the control of the Blue Silver Grass, he couldn't even retract the turtle shell, so he could only watch Han Feng's shield getting closer and closer to him. It finally landed on his face, and with a huge force, he was knocked upside down and flew out, smashing under the stairs on the second floor.
"Huh..." After Han Feng finished this set, his spirit power was almost exhausted, and his spirit possession was automatically released. He let out a long breath and knelt on the ground tiredly.
Dai Mubai hurriedly stepped forward to support Han Feng, and with a big jump, walked away from the mysterious turtle soul king.
Han Feng's blow was not enough to make a defense-type soul king lose his combat power!
"I want you all to die without a place to be buried!" As expected, the next moment, the mysterious turtle soul king climbed up, his eyes were full of terrifying killing intent, and the dark ten thousand year spirit ring behind him shone brightly, making everyone breathe for a while. suffocate!
The power of a ten thousand year spirit ring is far from what a thousand year spirit ring can compare to!
"Crack!"
"Don't sleep at night, play the bastard here!? Why don't you hurry back to sleep!" "
Mr. Zhao!?"
Walking down the second floor, the mysterious turtle soul master flew out with a slap, but he scolded Han Feng and others as if he hadn't seen it.
Seeing Zao Wou-Ki, Tang San and the others relaxed completely—what about the Soul King? Zao Wou-Ki is a Soul Saint!
The Soul King of the Xuan Turtle, who was slapped away, climbed up angrily, although looking at Zhao Wuji, there was still deep fear in his eyes, but the bad anger in his heart couldn't help venting: "You are their teacher! Haven't you taught them to respect the strong!? You must give me an explanation today!"
Facing the angry Mystic Turtle Soul King, Zao Wou-Ki clucked his ears dully, and sneered disdainfully, "Respect the strong? Even my students can't beat me, so how dare I call myself a strong!?"
"That's right! Carrying a turtle shell and hunched over, eyes the size of mung bean, and a strong man? Apart from talking, where are you from that ordinary bastard!?" Han Feng recovered a little at this time, but he did not forget to say a stinky mouth.
"You!" The Soul King of the Xuan Turtle was angry, if it wasn't for Zao Wou-Ki, he would definitely kill Han Feng!
Zhao Wuji grinned when he heard Han Feng's words. . .
Outsiders say that as a defensive soul master, you must have the ability to protect your teammates, but in Zhao Wuji's view, Han Feng doesn't need this ability at all!
Just relying on Han Feng's mouth can hold everyone's hatred, and he really went to the battlefield. Han Feng is a fire, and he protects others? Thinking about how to protect yourself is serious business!
Of course, even though Zao Wou-Ki thought so, he couldn't help but snort coldly, glanced at the Soul King of the Xuan Turtle, and asked, "You want to explain, right!?"
"That 's right!"
I'll give you an explanation!" Zao Wou-Ki sneered, and the big palm of Pu Fan slapped the King of Xuan Turtle Soul with lightning speed!
I only heard a 'bang', and the real body armor of the mysterious turtle soul king was instantly shattered, a mouthful of blood was spit out from his mouth, and he was shot unconscious!
Zao Wou-Ki blew his palm in satisfaction, his face full of pride.
Han Feng looked at Zao Wou-Ki's expression, laughed, looked at Zao Wou-Ki intentionally or unintentionally, and pretended to be envious and said, "Ah... the feeling of hitting someone without a martial spirit is really desirable!"
Zao Wou-Ki Hearing this, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and he looked at Han Feng with some resentment, and began to wonder if this kid could read minds or something. . .
But all in all, that slap is really cool!
Zao Wou-Ki was even a little unfinished, but it was a pity that the King of Mysterious Turtle Soul was too careless, he fainted with a slap!
At that time, I lasted a full hour or two!
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