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Chapter 146 The Fifth Soul Ring is Purple Titled Douluo

Chapter 146 The Fifth Soul Ring is the Purple Titled Douluo

In the sky above the Zhao family, as a good friend of the Porpoise Douluo's stabbing blood, the Snake Lance Douluo was also standing in midair full of force.

"Zhao Tuo! Still not surrendering?"

Snake Spear Fighter Luo Shelong's voice hit the sky above the main hall of the Zhao family wave after wave.

"rat!"

Zhao Tuo's short hair has turned white, and his body shape is about the same as Zhao Wuji's, and they are [-]% similar.

"Let's fight again!"

Zhao Tuo pushed away Zhao Wuji who was beside him, possessed the spirit of the Vigorous King Kong Bear, and rushed towards She Long who was in mid-air.

"Hmph! Old guy, you were pretty much the same in your heyday, but now you are not qualified!" She Long sneered, neither the spirit nor the soul ring possessed her body, raised her right hand and slapped Zhao Tuo down with a huge palm print. Shoot down.

"Pfft!" Zhao Tuo spurted blood wildly, his face became even paler, Zhao Wou-ki hastily stepped forward to catch Zhao Tuo, "Patriarch!" Zhao Wou-ki's eyes were sparkling.

"Old guy, I don't have time to spend with you. I'll give you another 10 minutes. If you don't surrender, you'll be exterminated!" She Long said lightly, his body floating in the air, his eyes slowly closed, full of pressure.

"Go back!"

"promise!"

Everyone in the Wuhun Hall retreated to the side when they heard the words, anyway, none of the Zhao family was not injured.

"Well! It's boring now anyway, let's have some fun!"

"Today, I set up a ring here. As long as you can win the challenge under my command, I will give you 10 more minutes to survive."

"Zhao Wou-ki, more than ten years ago you stepped on the name of my Wuhun Temple and you made a big splash. Come back today!"

"Who's going?"

"Elder She Long, my younger brother also died at the hands of Zhao Wuji, let me go!" an old man stepped forward and bowed.

"En!" She Long nodded lightly.

With She Long's affirmation, the old man was overjoyed, jumped forward and pointed at Zhao Wou-ki and shouted: "Zhao Wou-ki, today I want to avenge my brother, come out and die!"

The old man's body let out a wolf howl, and a giant blue wolf roared out. The old man's body began to swell, and his shirt was torn, revealing his strong chest muscles, with blue-black hair growing on them.

A wolf's tail grows from its tail, blue-black hair grows from the bare skin of its hands, long sharp claws grow from its fingers, and its eyes emit a faint green light.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple, black, and black seven soul rings.

Zhao Wou-ki looked at the old man's spirit ring with disdain on his face. The purple fifth spirit ring is destined to have a short lifespan for the following spirit rings. Zhao Wuji, a soul sage of this level, said that he can fight ten.

but.

Zhao Wou-ki pressed his chest, he could feel that three ribs on his chest were broken, and more than half of his soul power had been consumed.

"Elder She Long is a good man, and he gave you a chance to die. Zao Wou-ki, I'm only level 72, let's fight!" The old man sneered and looked at Zhao Wou-ki, all kinds of emotions of disdain, provocation, and hatred appeared in the old man's eyes.

Name: Zhao Wuji

Martial Soul: Vigorously Vajra Bear

Cultivation: Level 78 Battle Soul Saint

Soul ring: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black

The first soul skill: Fudo Ming King Body

Second soul skill: Vigorous Vajra Palm

The third soul skill: Gravity enhancement

Fourth Soul Skill: Location Tracking

Fifth Soul Skill: Gravity Squeeze

Sixth soul skill: Vigorous Vajra Roar

Seventh Soul Skill: Martial Soul Avatar

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The sound of Zhao Wuji's heavy footsteps sounded, the old man became even more disdainful, he couldn't even control his body, and wanted to fight him.

In the era of Quan Sheng, ten of them were not enough to beat Zao Wou-Ki, but unfortunately, Zhao Wou-Ki is seriously injured now, and his soul power has also been consumed a lot.

The old man saw that Zhao Wou-ki's chest began to overflow with blood, and felt that this wave was more stable in his heart.

Not only can revenge, but also show their face in front of everyone.

The old man raised his right hand, hooked his fingers at Zhao Wuji disdainfully, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Zhao Wuji, can you still walk? Have you used all your energy? Huh? Hahaha!"

"Zhao Wou-ki, can you do it!"

"It's probably a softie!"

"Don't touch King Ming yet! Let's not touch the idiot! Hahaha!"

The surrounding Wuhun Hall people also let out a burst of laughter.

"Avatar of Beast Soul~"

"Avatar of Beast Soul~"

"Great Vajra Roar~"

"Great Vajra Roar~"

"Gravity Squeeze~"

"Gravity Squeeze~"

"Strong Vajra Palm~"

"Strong Vajra Palm~"

When the old man made fun of him, the distance between Zao Wou-ki and the old man had reached about ten meters.

The old man was still teasing non-stop, but Zhao Wuji suddenly became violent!

A big thick hand passed through the old man's chest, and then he looked at Zhao Wou-ki unwillingly, only then did Zhao Wou-ki's heavy voice echo in his ears.

Zhao Wuji's voice also echoed in the square, and he slapped everyone in Wuhun Hall fiercely.

She Long's eyes also opened suddenly, with a cold light shining brightly.

"That idiot!"

She Long cursed in a low voice, and slapped Zhao Wou-ki with a slap.

Originally, he didn't think about giving the Zhao family time, but he didn't expect that idiot really lost, and was killed in seconds.

Thinking of Qian Renxue's cold expression, even he couldn't bear it.

Qian Renxue was with Yanlong, so she was very relieved of him and Li Xue, because the two of them followed Qian Renxue from the beginning, and they couldn't mess it up.

"careful!"

Zhao Wou-ki looked at the giant palm falling in the air indifferently, his body didn't dodge because he couldn't dodge it.

Zhao Wou-ki closed his eyes, and said to himself: "Boy Ye, I hope you can save my Zhao family!"

"boom!"

There was an explosion sound, but Zhao Wuji didn't feel any pain.

Zhao Wou-ki suddenly opened his eyes, and his face suddenly turned ferocious.

"father!"

Zhao Wuji rushed forward and embraced the old man lying in the deep pit, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Old Zhao! I..." Flender ran over with a guilty expression on his face. He was distracted just now and didn't even look at Zhao Tuo.

"My son Wuji! I will die without regrets!" Zhao Tuo immediately felt satisfied when he heard that familiar yet unfamiliar voice.

"father!"

Zhao Wuji howled again in pain.

Flender said weakly, "Old Zhao, your father is not dead yet!"

Hearing this, Zhao Wou-ki looked at Zhao Tuo who was looking at him with wide eyes, and suddenly felt his old face turn red.

"Die!"

Seeing that Zhao Tuo blocked his blow again, She Long felt that his face couldn't hold back, and he slapped him again.

"Protect the master!"

The two Contra-level elders of the Zhao family rushed up dragging their seriously injured bodies, and were slapped into blood mist by giant palms.

"It's time to die!"

She Long shot again angrily, this time he directly used all his strength, no more pretending!

Just when the giant palm was about to hit the three of Zhao Wou-ki, a cyan sword light smashed the giant palm.

"Who is it?"

She Long was furious immediately, and nine soul rings appeared on his body at the same time, holding the snake spear tightly in his hand.

"The fifth spirit ring is still purple, can this be a Title Douluo?"

A faint voice echoed throughout the square, and She Long suddenly felt annoyed.

What's wrong with purple?Did purple eat your rice?

(End of this chapter)