Douluo Dalu: Shrek's Seven Monsters' Road to Becoming Gods

Chapter 310 Daming vs. Zhu Zhuqing

Seeing Dai Mubai being suppressed by Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu and Bai Chenxiang felt a little funny.

The majestic god of wild beasts is also a strict wife.

On the stage, even without Bai Chenxiang's hanging area, the obstacle surrounded by more than 5000 wind blades was not something that Ma Hongjun could easily escape.

As soon as the wind blade hanging formation was completely formed, countless wind blades turned into wind formations and completely surrounded Ma Hongjun.

He knew how powerful this soul skill was. When Bai Chenxiang fought with him, he didn't summon a clone, so it was a single attack. However, Oscar in front of him was a master who would not be merciful, so he came up to him. A group attack.

"Xiangxiang, is this your eighth soul skill?"

Bai He stood next to Bai Chenxiang, looking at the colorful wind blades on the field, hovering spiritually, and felt a sense of horror in his heart.

He has become a titled Douluo, so he can naturally feel the true strength of this soul skill.

Bai Chenxiang was worried about Ma Hongjun's safety and frowned, "Yes, grandpa, this is indeed my eighth soul skill."

How to avoid the wind blade hanging formation that attacks the group?Ma Hongjun is in trouble. He doesn't have that many defensive skills and can't copy other people's soul skills. Is it possible that now, he really wants to admit defeat?

Seeing Oscar's proud expression, Ma Hongjun's heart sank.

Give up?Impossible, even if he loses, Oscar will have to suffer.

Ma Hongjun gritted his teeth and wrapped the phoenix flame tightly around his body without leaving any gaps. The next moment, the wind blades all over the sky stabbed directly at Ma Hongjun in the center of the formation.

The wind blade and the flames smashed together, making a heart-stopping and harsh sound, and countless fire feathers dripped from the air mixed with blood. Oscar was not far away, and he could even hear Ma Hongjun's low wailing.

He couldn't bear it, but he didn't stop.

This is the only soul power he has left. Even if he loses, he must be upright. And with Ma Hongjun's ability, these things can only cause some superficial injuries at best, but it is impossible to hurt his foundation.

After a lot of trouble, Ma Hongjun's martial spirit outside his body, the appearance of that noble and proud ten-headed fire phoenix, has been covered with countless small wounds. These wounds must not be underestimated. When the number is large enough, it will also cause damage to the body. It causes great harm.

Ma Hongjun stood upright unsteadily, and glanced at the Phoenix behind him distressedly, and his martial spirit also chirped, either to comfort Ma Hongjun or to fight back against Oscar.

Oscar's clone in the air gradually dissipated, and the wings behind his body also flickered.

Both Oscar and Ma Hongjun captured this point accurately.

"Oops, it's time."

If you want to maintain this soul skill, fighting between soul power and mental power consumes too much.

Quickly withdraw from Ma Hongjun's attack range. This was Oscar's first reaction, but how could Ma Hongjun let him go so easily?

After feeling aggrieved for a while, it was finally his turn to take action.

"Xiao Ao, welcome failure."

Just listening to this tone, Ma Hongjun was full of confidence, as if he had directly locked the battle situation.

With a bang, blazing flames swept across the competition field again, Phoenix River Basin was activated, and the ninth soul skill, Phoenix Hellfire, was activated.

At this time, Oscar couldn't organize an effective defense at all. A million-year-old soul skill had exhausted the few soul powers in his body. Even if he ate another mirror image sausage, he would not be able to use any more soul skills. .

"go with!"

Ma Hongjun shouted loudly, and two flaming fireballs exploded. The powerful heat wave generated sent Oscar flying directly, and he fell heavily on the preparation table of the Jiubao Glazed Sect.

"Xiao Ao!" Ning Rongrong quickly stepped forward to support Oscar, fearing that he might make a mistake.

"Nine treasures are famous, and the third is the soul."

Seeing Oscar's face turned pale and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth, Ning Rongrong's eyes turned red and she hugged Oscar tightly.

"Rongrong, don't cry, I'm fine." Oscar weakly wiped the tears from the corners of Ning Rongrong's eyes.

Flanders landed smoothly on the stage. He wanted to grab Ma Hongjun and declare him the winner, but in the end, he didn't even catch up with him.

As early as the moment Oscar was kicked off the stage, Ma Hongjun also ran off the stage to check Oscar's status.

"Rongrong, I'm sorry."

Ning Rongrong answered Ma Hongjun without thinking, "Sorry, you just won. Our Nine Treasure Glazed Sect is convinced. I'm just worried about Xiao Ao."

Ma Hongjun took a long breath and sat down on the ground, gasping for air. Not to mention Oscar, he himself had no soul skills left in his body.

He had calculated that the direction at that time would knock Oscar out of the arena. If Oscar dodged properly, who knows what the result would be?

The Poseidon's light suddenly came and restored the strength of the two of them.

Soon, Oscar woke up. He took Ma Hongjun to the stage and raised his hand proactively. "Dean, please announce the results of the competition quickly. I will regret it soon."

Flanders' heart couldn't calm down for a long time, "I declare that in the second individual battle, in the first game, the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect will face the Tang Clan, and the Tang Clan will win."

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience burst into endless applause, and the same scene was the same on the rostrum.

Winning the first sect is important, but the audience also has judgments in their hearts. Not everyone is lucky enough to join the first sect. Other sects also need to take this opportunity to observe and judge.

After a long time, when the audience finally fell silent, Flanders spoke again.

"Next, the individual battle, the second game, the second game, invite the players to come on."

"Brother, be careful."

Er Ming put his hand on Daming's shoulder and gave instructions.

Now that their strength has reached the level of Titled Douluo, logically speaking, they don't have to be too afraid of anything.

But the opponent was the Tang Sect, especially the Shrek Seven Devils, who couldn't think with ordinary principles.

"Don't worry, second brother."

Daming walked towards the court with a majestic aura.

I saw a middle-aged man on the stage with long blue hair hanging on his broad shoulders. His eyes were also blue. When opening and closing, his seemingly simple eyes had an indescribable look. Special temperament.

When the Tang Sect saw that Da Ming was on the scene, Xiao Wu looked embarrassed. She would never fight against Da Ming.

"Boss Dai, why don't you come?"

Daming's side has already entered the arena, and while the audience is guessing who his identity is, the Tang Sect's side is still discussing.

"Please invite the contestants from the Tang Sect to come on stage quickly." Flanders urged. Although he was partial to these little monsters, as the host of the competition, he still had to ensure absolute fairness.

"Dean, we are ready."

Dai Mubai suddenly raised his hand, but it was not him who walked onto the stage, but Zhu Zhuqing beside him.

Today, Zhu Zhuqing is dressed in the blue and gold Tang Sect deputy sect leader's clothes. He looks particularly beautiful, and is a bit more friendly than his usual cold and glamorous appearance.

Zhu Zhuqing has an extremely graceful figure. Even under slightly loose clothes, it is difficult to conceal her excellent figure.

Zhu Zhuqing, who is both beautiful and cold at the same time, is like a fairy who has fallen into the human world. The indifferent look in her eyes makes people dare not think of any blasphemy.

"I'll go, this is too overwhelming."

"so beautiful."

There were more and more joking voices in the audience, and they were mainly male. Zhu Zhuqing didn't care about this, but it made Dai Mubai, who had been staring at his wife, very angry.

"It's not easy to lead the audience this time."

Ma Hongjun pretended to be weak and simply collapsed on Bai Chenxiang, holding her waist tightly with both hands and not letting go.

"You bastard!"

Bai Chenxiang was still a little uncomfortable being so close to so many people, but when she saw Ma Hongjun's face turned pale, Bai Chenxiang felt very distressed. After all, she just patted him on the back and did not push him away.

Before the discussion about Zhu Zhuqing could completely boil, they were frightened by Dai Mubai's loud shout.

Xue Beng's face on the rostrum was very ugly. The people who made the noise just now were all from their Heavenly Dou faction.

Zhu Zhuqing was not only a Star Luo noble, but was also established as a crown princess. A few years ago, the Star Luo Empire was persecuted by the Rakshasa God Wu Yi, and it was the Shrek Seven Monsters who saved them.

Therefore, in the hearts of some Star Luo people, they respect Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing even more than Davis and Zhu Zhuyun.

However, the Tiandou Empire didn't know so many details. They didn't know the identity of the royal family. They only knew that they were two of the Shrek Seven Monsters.

Seeing that there were already several fights between Tiandou and Xingluo people in the audience, Dai Mubai sternly shouted to stop.

Flanders was also a little angry. This was their fault, no one could care about anyone else's face.

"Everyone in the audience should maintain the proper quality and civility, otherwise you will be expelled from the competition venue!"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Flanders and smiled, "Thank you, Dean."

Flender's smile deepened. In his heart, he always had more preference for these seven little monsters.

"Isn't this what it should be? Why are you thanking me, silly boy."

Flanders first smiled at Zhu Zhuqing in a low voice, then looked at the people present sternly, and flew to the sidelines as if warning.

When Daming saw that the person coming up was Zhu Zhuqing, he scratched his head shyly.

"I didn't expect that my opponent would be you, Sister Zhuqing."

From the Tang Sect side, Xiao Wu should be playing in order, but naturally Xiao Wu wouldn't fight against Ming and Ming, so he left the opportunity to Dai Mubai.

But Dai Mubai also flatly refused. He was now the god of wild beasts, and he already had the ability to suppress beast spirits, not to mention Da Ming and Er Ming who were still spirit beasts.

The final candidate to play was Zhu Zhuqing.

"Da Ming, it's not convenient for Xiao Wu to play, so he sent me to play."

Flanders hung between the two of them and introduced their information.

"Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, Ming Dynasty, level 96 attack type titled Douluo. Title, Qinglong."

This was the first time that Daming appeared in front of everyone in human form. He felt a little uneasy, but he still imitated the appearance of a human soul master and saluted Zhu Zhuqing with clasped fists.

As for Zhu Zhuqing, Flanders was speechless. He didn't know how to introduce Zhu Zhuqing's identity, and whether this was a suitable occasion to reveal the identity of the god.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded lightly towards Flender, and then she spoke herself.

"Tangmen, Zhu Zhuqing, the son of the [-]rd level god, the moon god."

This is not something that needs to be concealed, and it is a rule and courtesy that you need to state your name and level during a battle.

"Son of God? What is that? Is Zhu Zhuqing also a god?"

"How can we fight like this? How can a titled Douluo fight so well? What nonsense?"

Suddenly, the surrounding discussions reappeared.

But this was already within everyone's expectations.

Flanders calmly explained the rules of this competition to everyone.

"This conference has clearly stated that gods are allowed to participate, but in order to ensure the fairness of the competition, the powerful gods need to suppress the strength to the same level as their opponents. Zhu Zhuqing, do you understand?"

"Dean, I understand."

Zhu Zhuqing's voice was sonorous and powerful, and she stood lively on the spot. A purple-gold light flashed all over her body, and her whole aura changed greatly.

Daming could already feel the same level of soul power fluctuations from her.

"Sister Zhuqing, don't be merciful in a while. I just want to take this opportunity to get used to it."

Due to the presence of others, Daming did not explain it too clearly, but Zhu Zhuqing could also understand what he meant.

Use this battle to get used to this human body.

"Okay." Zhu Zhuqing smiled slightly and nodded immediately in agreement.

Over at the Tang Sect war preparation area, looking at the majestic Daming on the stage, Xiao Wu's face was full of smiles, and the scenes from back then appeared in his mind.

He was severely injured and chased by Bibi Dong, and sacrificed his life to his brother in order to save himself.

After such a long time, Da Ming and Er Ming were finally resurrected, and they were standing in front of her at this moment. How could she remain calm?

Finally having such a chance to fight happily, Da Ming didn't say anything, just shouted, and nine neat soul rings immediately appeared on his body.

Two yellows, two purples, four blacks and one red.

This was originally the most perfect combination of soul rings, but after several other higher-quality combinations, these nine soul rings seemed mediocre.

A green light flashed in the palm of Da Ming's right hand, and his second soul skill, Snake and Python's Sting, was activated.

A snake-shaped scepter made of soul power appeared in the void and moved in response. Just when it was about to stab Zhu Zhuqing, another purple light flashed on the scepter.

The third soul skill, Dance of the Snake Staff, is activated.

With the activation of the third soul skill, the original cyan light on the snake staff was gradually replaced by a purple-black soul power beam, like a poisonous snake suddenly jumping out in the daytime, biting towards Zhu Zhuqing.

Seeing that Da Ming was taking the lead in attacking, Zhu Zhuqing also became cautious. She moved, and the third soul ring on her body glowed with red light.

Nether Slash is activated.

The knife-shaped black shadow headed straight towards Daming's snake staff. Even if his soul power was suppressed to level 96, Zhu Zhuqing's soul skills were still powerful.

After all, her current soul ring is nine red and one purple gold.

"The third soul ring is 10 years old?"

Now, even if some people didn't believe Zhu Zhuqing at first, they had to admit this fact after seeing such a scene.

"Ha!" Zhu Zhuqing yelled and almost flashed forward, intercepting the snake staff on its way to attack. A beautiful ray of light burst out from Zhu Zhuqing's hand, carrying the ultimate energy.

First, he raised the snake staff upwards and placed it in the air, and then with a sharp slash, he killed the poisonous snake directly.

With lightning-like speed and an extremely slim and cold figure, Zhu Zhuqing directly destroyed Daming's second and third soul skills with Nether Slash.

"Haha, have fun, come again. The fifth soul skill, ten thousand snakes galloping."

In an instant, the arena was filled with countless snakes, spitting out snakes and making thoughtful sounds, which made people feel numb.

They were densely crawling all over the ground. Zhu Zhuqing spread his wings on his back and hung in the sky. He frowned and looked down at him. There was no place to put his feet.

"Why are all Ming's soul skills related to snakes? Zhuqing doesn't like snakes very much."

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's expression, Dai Mubai was a little worried.

Xiao Wu shrugged, "It can't be helped. Although Da Ming and Er Ming are named Azure Bull Python and Titan Giant Ape, they are actually pythons and apes."

On the stage, Zhu Zhuqing felt goosebumps all over his body as he watched the snakes of various colors staring directly at him, as if they were about to pounce on him in the next second.

"Flying Qi-Breaking Slash."

The left leg bone soul bone skill was activated, and multiple air blades flew to the ground at extremely fast speeds, exploding directly and causing all the snakes on the ground to jump up. The scene was very spectacular.

"The first soul skill, Nether Thrust."

Zhu Zhuqing's figure disappeared in front of everyone, and the next moment he appeared behind Daming, stabbing straight into his back.

Feeling the blade close at hand, Daming was not afraid at all.

After all, he has lived for 10 years. What powerful soul beast and soul master has he not seen in the forest?

These combat experiences are precious assets that even Zhu Zhuqing, who has become a god, cannot easily compare with.

Daming's whole body suddenly burst out with soaring aura, and he moved forward, and soon distanced himself from Zhu Zhuqing.

His eyes moved, wind blew under his feet, and a huge figure emerged behind him.

"The seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar."

The huge azure bull python just appeared in front of everyone. The diameter of the bull's head was at least more than five meters. Its big eyes were shining like two lanterns, connected to the black and blue color of its body. The snake's body was thicker than a water tank. Several times.

"The eighth soul skill, Netherworld Xingxuan."

Hundreds of energy balls appeared beside Zhu Zhuqing like bright stars in the dark night, opposing the azure bull python.

Without any extra posture, the power of both sides was suddenly released, causing a huge energy collision.

In an instant, most of the azure bull python martial spirit dissipated. It was no longer as lifelike as it was at first. It persisted for a few seconds and then suddenly disappeared.

And Zhu Zhuqing only has about a dozen Nether Stars left. She has to admit that even if the quality of the soul ring rises to 10 years, she can't get too many points at the same level. The Ming Dynasty has more background than she thought. It has to be even deeper.

Before Zhu Zhuqing could react from his admiration for Daming, Daming had already taken action first.

He quickly came to Zhu Zhuqing's side and stared at Zhu Zhuqing with sharp eyes.

No, Zhu Zhuqing said secretly, and then reacted immediately, turning his soul power into a defensive barrier to protect the surroundings, crossing his arms in front of him in a defensive posture.

This can minimize damage to the body.

There was a loud "bang" and Zhu Zhuqing took a few steps back, feeling severe pain in his chest.

She did not expect that Da Ming would move so quickly and directly release his ninth soul skill, the Soul of Azure Dragon.

After all, she was careless.

"Hahaha, sister Zhuqing, be careful."

Da Ming smiled boldly. Although they only released their soul skills a few times, only the two of them knew that the battle between soul powers was constant.

It turns out that this is what humans call meeting an opponent in chess.

"Thank you for reminding me." Zhu Zhuqing's eyebrows were raised, and she was indescribably beautiful and flamboyant.

"The fourth soul skill, Nether Shadow Clone."

As the soul skill was activated, the clones occupied two corners under the guidance of Zhu Zhuqing's body, instantly surrounding Daming.

Facing Zhu Zhuqing's clone, Daming did not retreat at all. He was full of fighting spirit. A real snake staff suddenly appeared in his hand. The green light flashed and quickly formed a protection in front of him.

Waves of cold momentum spread around, hitting the soul directly.

An inexplicable chill enveloped Zhu Zhuqing, and strong air currents flowed freely, causing strong winds and shaking the entire combat platform, making a heavy muffled sound.

The biggest characteristic of a soul beast is not to use soul skills to attack, but to follow the most instinctive and pure power of soul power.