Chapter 80 Dugu Yan kneels down! Xiao Ao's red sausage!

Chapter 80 Dugu Yan kneels down! Xiao Ao's red sausage!

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Nine blood-colored soul rings stunned the entire audience.

Zhuge Lan had been paying attention to the system panel, clearly seeing the million digit jump by one!

It was evident how turbulent the emotional points were at this moment.

But then.

He noticed no movement behind him, turned back displeased, and saw them all in a daze.

"What are you doing? Get to work!"

Oscar shuddered.

Instinctively, he chanted the new soul incantation—

"I have a spicy red sausage!"

A chili-shaped red sausage appeared in his hand.

It was only at this moment.

That the rest of the Shrek team reacted.

—This thing was simulated by Zhuge Lan.

But...

The power was so real!

That's right.

Zhuge Lan's family had even produced gods.

Naturally, they wouldn't lack Title Douluos, let alone 100,000-year soul rings.

They must have observed them up close, so the simulation was so realistic.

—If they didn't not recognize the opponents, they could even simulate a god-level soul ring.

Oscar was working hard to create red sausages.

Zhuge Lan took a step forward, beckoning to the Shi brothers who had provoked him earlier.

"Weren't you very arrogant just now? Come over here!"

[Emotional Points + 99595]

[Emotional Points + 99595]

The Shi brothers turned their heads, looking at the sluggish Yu Tianheng.

It's over!

They were intimidated!

How could this be...

"Impossible!!!"

Dugu Yan shouted sharply—

"How old is he? He's already a Title Douluo?"

"And all 100,000-year soul rings?"

"At least make it believable!"

"It must be a mental-type soul skill, Tianheng, attack him!"

Yu Tianheng woke up as if from a dream.

He also felt this was too absurd and decided to trust his girlfriend.

The first soul ring lit up.

His right hand raised, condensing a Lightning Dragon Claw, which flew out with a wave, causing the air to twist violently and bursting out with a palpitating crackling sound.

"First Soul Skill · Lightning Dragon Claw!"

Zhuge Lan did not move.

—Yu Tianheng, let's see how your luck is.

He activated the three soul rings of the Thorns Armor, enduring this attack.

"Crackling—"

The Lightning Dragon Claw exploded into a ball of lightning, engulfing Zhuge Lan.

It was originally a powerful range continuous damage.

But...

The problem was with the word "continuous".

It repeatedly triggered—the Hatred Curse!

Nasal congestion, itching, eye irritation...

Coughing, hemorrhoids, dysmenorrhea, appendicitis...

"Cough cough cough—"

Yu Tianheng suddenly coughed, with a heartbreaking sound.

His hands covered his mouth and protected his stomach, but he found his eyes itchy, his nose congested, and his calf cramping...

He couldn't take care of it all!

Dugu Yan was shocked!

What's going on?

He used a soul skill and looked like he was about to die?

Could it be...

She guessed wrong?

The opponent was really a Title Douluo?

"Swish—"

Ye Lingling held up the Nine Heart Begonia, her soul power turning into pure healing power, trying to relieve Yu Tianheng from his suffering.

But unfortunately...

The Nine Heart Begonia's healing was indeed powerful, but this was a negative state.

The specialty was not right, and it was useless.

"It won't work!" Ye Lingling said despairingly: "My ability has no effect at all!"

The rest of the Emperor Team showed horror!

Could it be?

The soul skills of high-level soul masters have absolute suppression ability against the soul skills of low-level soul masters.

Could it be?

Seeing that the opponent was frightened, the emotional points were about to break 100,000.

Zhuge Lan was worried that they would surrender directly, then who would he find to perform the subsequent scenes?

With a thought.

The nine blood-colored soul rings that enveloped most of the Soul Arena were covered with cracks.

"Crack—"

"Crack—"

"Crack—"

They shattered inch by inch, turning into nothingness.

Revealing the three thousand-year soul rings of the main body.

This greatly relieved the hesitant Royal Fighting Team.

That was close!

They were about to surrender just now!

Huh?

Three purple soul rings?

This must still be an illusion, how is it possible?

"Boom—"

The silent scene suddenly exploded!

The earth-shattering roar shook the sky, and even the air vibrated, making people's brains buzz.

Everyone in the audience was flushed like they were on drugs!

Awesome!

So awesome!

I didn't expect to see such a spectacular scene in my lifetime?!

This trip today was really worth it!

"Too strong!"

"I almost peed my pants from fright!"

"It stinks, who got scared and peed?"

"Mental-type soul skill? This is too real, right?"

"Hey, hey, hey! Three purple soul rings, this is also amazing!"

"Can't it also be fake?"

"This game is interesting!"

"Quickly call people over, what's there to see in the sub-Soul Arena, come here!"

"It really is a mental-type soul skill, it was shattered by Tianheng."

Dugu Yan said with a gloomy face—

"A pretentious guy, bypass him and take down his teammates first!"

However...

Someone was faster!

"Swish—"

Zhu Zhuqing stepped on the Spiral Nine Shadows, dragging out trails of afterimages.

She easily crossed the Shi brothers and shot straight into the Emperor Team's formation.

"Quick! Protect Lingling!"

Dugu Yan shouted as she retreated, heading towards Ye Lingling.

But Zhu Zhuqing refracted, her cat claws pointing at—

Osler!

A level 36 agility-attack type Soul Elder, his spirit is the Ghost Leopard.

She even deliberately appeared to let the other party see herself clearly before starting the speed comparison with him.

Dugu Yan paused, her face full of doubt.

What's going on?

Doesn't the opponent know the power of the Nine Heart Begonia?

Or did they realize they couldn't break through her defense, so they decisively changed their target?

While thinking.

Ma Hongjun found Yu Feng.

A level 36 agility-attack type Soul Elder, his spirit is the Wind Chime Bird.

Xiao Wu and Tang San faced the Shi brothers.

Level 37 and 38 defense-type Soul Elders, their spirits are the Xuanwu Turtle.

Dai Mubai didn't make a move.

He stood in front of Yu Tianheng, his arms crossed.

Waiting for this level 39 power-attack type Soul Elder to survive the duration of the negative state.

On the other hand, Zhuge Lan remained motionless.

Oscar hid behind him, panting.

This made Dugu Yan feel insulted!

No!

They all have opponents, am I not worthy?

That kidney-deficient support doesn't count, so Zhuge Lan is her opponent?

Dugu Yan looked at Dai Mubai.

One-on-one?

Naive and ridiculous!

Dugu Yan summoned her spirit, the Jade Phosphorous Serpent, about to activate her soul skill to control the field.

Zhuge Lan canceled the Thorns Armor, summoned Li Jing's long sword, and slashed remotely.

Making Dugu Yan, who was paying attention to him at all times, shrink her pupils!

Second spirit?!

This person is a twin spirit?!

Swinging his sword at her from so far away, is he a power-attack type?

She dodged and pounced to the side, also very puzzled—why is his first soul ring white?

Suddenly!

Dugu Yan realized she had lost control of her body, accelerating and sprinting towards Zhuge Lan.

She tried to struggle.

But her body was like her ex-boyfriend, disconnected and dead.

Sprinting in front of Zhuge Lan, she slid and knelt, raising her hands to steadily catch Li Jing's long sword.

▄ █ 〓 █ ( ╯ ● Д ● ) シ!

[Emotional Points + 141414]

The intense Soul Arena was silent for a moment!

This...

What is this?

It's clearly a sword-shaped spirit, how is the soul skill a control type?

But something even more outrageous appeared.

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