Douluo: I can steal other people's spirits

"Miss Zhao, there are many things you don't know!"

The king's body broke out in an instant, and a very domineering force was launched. Lingmo didn't choose to fight Zhao Wuji at the first time, because there was no chance of winning!

As a result, while Lingmo really didn't move the Ming king, Zhao Wuji immediately punched under the possession of Wu soul.

The power of terror broke out. Lingmo was like being hit by a speeding truck and was blown out in an instant.

"Go!"

At the moment of being rushed out, Lingmo didn't forget to pull Zhu Zhuqing back.

Return to the ground and see that half of the incense on the left is left!

"Boy! Anything else? If not, it's my turn now... "

Zhao Wuji fell to the ground slowly with a black nose and a swollen face. A strong momentum came out of himself and was extremely overbearing.

He's going to do it! Facing the oppression of a seven ring soul saint, even Lingmo is very resistant!

"Can you hold on?"

Lingmo whispered and asked Zhu Zhuqing next to her. She was held in her arms by Lingmo and pulled back from Zhao Wuji's attack range.

His face was a little red, obviously a little reluctant, but he was very moved in his heart! Because in this crisis, only Lingmo chooses to stand up and protect her.

"Yes!"

Very positive reply, Zhu Zhuqing is very strong by nature, how can he easily give in.

"Well! Don't move here... "

With that, Lingmo and Tang San looked at each other and just saw what each other wanted to see.

Yes, they have cooperated for so many years and have already formed a good tacit understanding. They know what the other party wants to do with almost one look.

"Little three! Go... "

As soon as the voice fell, two figures rushed out from the side. Almost in an instant, they attacked Zhao Wuji one left and one right at the same time.

"Blue silver winding!"

In an instant, Tang San's blue silver grass attacked again and bound Zhao Wuji again in an instant!

"Is that the same routine again? Is there nothing new? "

Zhao Wuji faced Lingmo and Tang San's attack at the same time. He was in no hurry and looked at them curiously!

From their tacit understanding of cooperation, they have reached a state of spiritual communication, and their cooperation is very tacit.

Zhao Wuji is not busy. He wants to see what these two boys can do.

"Miss Zhao, you want something new! Then I'll give you something novel... "

The voice just fell. I don't know when to start. Lingmo has appeared behind Zhao Wuji, revealing a trace of evil smile.

"No! What does the boy want? "

Zhao Wuji instantly felt something wrong, and he didn't know that Lingmo had entangled him.

When ChongTong opens the big combination, Lingmo opens ChongTong again and applies the martial spirit of Xiaowu. At the moment of completing the attachment, he directly rolls Zhao Wuji over with a waist bow.

By using the coincidence method of soft technique and the technique of overcoming hardness with softness, Zhao Wuji's fierce and unusual strength can be completely removed.

Xuanyu's hands went out and hugged Zhao Wuji's head with both hands, which was a fierce fall and plunged into the soil.

It's not over! It was not Lingmo's retreat that greeted Zhao Wuji, but the next eight falls that beat Zhao Wuji without fighting back.

"What a strange boy! It's even possible to use so many martial spirits and soul skills at the same time, and it's more terrible than the little girl just showed... "

Zhao Wuji became more and more frightened. This boy is really abnormal! Or what he won't?

"White tiger fierce light wave!"

Blow Zhao Wuji away, and Lingmo replaces Wu soul again, directly applying Dai mubai's Wu soul to one side.

A beam of five colored light suddenly blasted towards Zhao Wuji. At this time, he was still in the air. He had just finished his eighth fall, and he had no target to use.

Boom

After a loud noise, the battlefield was filled with smoke and dust. Lingmo and Tang San retreated at the same time and were preparing to launch the second round of attack, but they didn't think... A man was suddenly killed in the dust.

"Boy, you irritated me! This battle is over... "

In an instant, a punch came from the dust, hit Lingmo's abdomen, and directly blew him out.

"Xiaomo!"

Tang San looked carefully. Just that second, Lingmo, who was closest to him, was punched and flew out.

Like a gun popping out of the hall, Lingmo hit the ground hard. Everything happened so suddenly that no one could react.

"Boy, you've been punched by me. You're no longer fighting! You are doomed to lose... "

Zhao Wuji said that he lost his old face when he was attacked in a series. If he didn't show some real Kung Fu at this time, he really couldn't control these little monsters in the future.

"Really? Cough... "

Just when Zhao Wuji thought Lingmo couldn't stand up, he stood up again.

Suddenly... A beam of five-color light burst out suddenly. In an area, everyone felt the baptism of the holy light.

"What a strange light! There is a healing function... "

Zhao Wuji was shocked. Unexpectedly, Lingmo had this skill, which really surprised him.

This guy, what else can't he?

"Boy, do you think it's over?"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Wuji killed again and didn't intend to give Lingmo a chance to heal.

But I didn't think that Lingmo was waiting for this opportunity. At the moment he came forward, the ghost disappeared and opened in an instant.

ChongTong changed again. His eyes were not others, but Tang San.

As the scene is dusty, many people can't see the situation inside! Even Zhao Wuji didn't find it.

In the Lingmo under the five color halo, a small hammer suddenly appeared in his left hand.

Yes, this is Tang San. He is Haotian hammer! This is not the first time Lingmo has used Haotian hammer! It's not as unfamiliar as the first time.

"Try this! Drink... "

With a startled drink, it was like nine days of thunder rolling in an instant. A terrible oppressive force fell from the sky, and a hammer blew directly at Zhao Wuji.

"Hum, what power can a small hammer have!" Zhao Wuji vaguely saw the vague figure of the small hammer, although he couldn't see it clearly.

But Zhao Wuji doesn't believe that such a small hammer can do any harm.

But... Soon he knew that his idea was wrong.

Haotian hammer is in hand. It has been strengthened several times by Lingmo's five color light, which has already exceeded the original limit. It not only gives the power of gold element to strike and reduce pressure, but also adds a trace of lightning paralysis effect.

Boom

A hammer hit Zhao Wuji's face hard. He didn't care. If he wanted to resist the hammer head-on, he would also take Lingmo.

"What!"

As everyone knows, under this hammer, he was smashed and flew out. He can't use his hindhand when connected!

After a hammer is hit, Lingmo skillfully removes Haotian hammer. This thing is really powerful, but at the same time it is very dangerous!

"Miss Zhao! The time for a incense stick has passed. Now... Can we pass the customs? "

Lingmo was indifferent, and the five color light came out again. Under the baptism of the holy light, the injury he had just suffered recovered in an instant.

However... Unfortunately, his soul power was exhausted again. Simply... No one was hurt this time.

"Xiaomo, are you okay?"

Tang San rushed eagerly. Lingmo was his best friend. At that moment, he almost didn't find Zhao Wuji.

"Do you think I look like something? But this punch is really painful... "

Lingmo was not hurt! But Zhao Wuji's punch almost didn't send him away.

The soul Saint punched angrily. Fortunately, the person who got the punch was Lingmo. If Zhu Zhuqing or Xiaowu got such a punch, he might lose half his life.

Lingmo's body was strengthened by five color light, so in terms of hardness, this punch did not cause any damage to him.

"Hum! You have passed... "

Zhao Wuji had some trouble on his face. He wanted to rush over and rub Lingmo on the ground now.

He didn't lose! Really angry, he only needs three seconds to solve these little monsters.

It's just that it's always bad to bully the small with the big, so he didn't use his real strength.

Lingmo's hammer directly beat him into a bear blind man, with a black nose and a swollen face.

"Boy, heal me! Hurry up... "

His face hurt badly. Zhao Wuji ignored his face and directly asked Lingmo to heal him, otherwise he would be impolite.

The five colored lights rushed at him in an instant. Under the baptism of the holy light, the wound on his face soon recovered its original face.