Chapter 127: Hate? tease

This kind of attack can be regarded as Zhu Zhuqing's strongest explosive method at present. With the help of the powerful ten thousand year soul ring, each of his clones can release soul skills with a relatively small consumption of soul power, and the strength of the soul skills will not be weakened. It is just that he releases five third soul skills at the same time, and the consumption is naturally not small.

Countless black shadow thorns suddenly erupted at an extremely terrifying speed, even leaving the fat man no time to react. He was instantly pierced by 360 degrees without any dead ends, stuck up, and hung directly in the air, thick and thick. It was so desperate that the skin and fat were pierced hard by sharp thorns, and some of them even hurt his core. The huge injuries naturally brought about a huge consumption of soul power, and he almost withstood Zhu Zhuqing's set of explosions. In an instant, his soul power had bottomed out, and the green poisonous mist on his skin was almost too dim to be noticed.

Although Zhu Zhuqing didn't hurt his vitals, under such heavy injuries, he no longer had any room to fight back, and before he had time to show his abilities, he was silently strangled.

Zhu Zhuqing landed lightly, easily and freely. Although her soul power was consumed a bit, this was the fastest way she could deal with her opponent. This five-meter-tall fat man really made her feel sick and uncomfortable. The first game has ended, and the referee has not yet checked the opponent's situation. Zhu Zhuqing turned to Zhou Hao and gave Zhou Hao a reassuring look. Although her soul power was slightly consumed, she was still ready to give it a try.

But the captain of the Silves team stood up, a dark light flashed in his hand, and he held it lightly. In an instant, something happened suddenly.The fat man who was provoked in the air and lost the ability to resist, suddenly had a riot of soul power all over his body. The moment the explosive breath was released, he ignored all the spikes and allowed it to scratch his intestines and body.

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly saw a change in Zhou Hao's face, and the wind behind her made her reflect instantly, and saw that the opponent dragged a huge and broken body, and had already stood behind her brazenly again.

Before he had time to think, the referee naturally stepped back and agreed that the game would continue. The fat man let out a roar that was completely unlike a human voice, bringing up a gust of wind. The speed was so fast that even Zhu Zhuqing had difficulty reacting. In an instant, the palm of his hand was as big as a cattail leaf fan. Covered down.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were piercing and she became serious. She quickly floated back, bringing up a black phantom. She managed to avoid the blow, but the ground under her feet was not so lucky. The extremely solid and clean field that had been repaired was cracked layer by layer, and circles of cracks spread with billowing smoke. The vicious power of hatred finally appeared, as if this huge fat man was unstoppable after breaking out again.

Zhou Hao looked puzzled from the audience, and he didn't see why the other party would have such a powerful force out of thin air, which was no less than Zhu Zhuqing's soul power level, and the other party's wounds were recovering extremely quickly, but the soul power on his body showed no obvious signs of decline.This seemed very strange, Zhou Hao's eyes turned to the opponent's preparation bench over there in an instant, only the captain stood calmly at his position, without any fluctuation of soul power, only the black windbreaker fluttered with the wind.

The other party obviously noticed Zhou Hao's gaze, and looked over with a free and playful look. The provocative one was very obvious. Zhou Hao smiled lightly, and already had a guess in his heart. Although he didn't know how the other party did it, but this fat man There is definitely something wrong with the source of his soul power.

Zhou Hao's lips trembled slightly, and a few words had already reached Zhu Zhuqing's ears: "The opponent may have a problem, but there will be no change in the future, I will keep an eye on that side, you quickly get rid of him, and I will come in for the next round. I would like to see what they are behind. Be careful, if you can't do it, withdraw immediately, don't be brave."

Zhu Zhuqing didn't have time to look back at Zhou Hao. At this time, her hatred had completely entered a state of madness, and her soul power had not recovered enough to release the explosion again, so she had to retreat temporarily and use her flexible body to pull Keep your distance, wait until your soul power recovers, and what awaits your opponent will be a fatal blow.

And Zhou Hao no longer looked at the situation on the other side of the ring, his eyes were completely fixed on the Silves team's side, if the other side made any moves, they would definitely not be able to avoid his attention.Although the two were far apart, they both reacted quickly as if they had a tacit understanding.

Zhu Zhuqing was like a light and fluttering feather, constantly riding on the wind, giving Abokong a powerful force, but no place to use it. Every time he wanted to seize the opportunity to attack, Zhu Zhuqing would dodge at a very fast speed, and then an assassin in the form of the shadow, when his old strength was exhausted and his new strength was not born, slapped him fiercely on the back.

Gradually, Zhu Zhuqing's soul power recovered better and better, because this kind of war of attrition was her home field, and she could easily exchange a little soul power for the opponent's most soul power. In fact, even if Zhu Zhuqing fought like this from the beginning, the opponent would not have any chance of winning, but it must be slower.

Finally, this huge abomination was exhausted, and even its body shrunk visibly to the naked eye, down to a height of about four meters.His soul power is no longer enough to support his huge body.

The mysterious captain looked indifferently at the team member Zhu Zhuqing played into a monkey on the stage, and a cold voice came from under the mask: "There is no need to keep this trash, let him kill himself. I gave him countless chances, but he is useless. You'd better not let me down in the next game." His indifferent words did not contain any emotion, but they were enough to make people feel chills.

Zhou Hao stared at this side the whole time, he must have noticed it, so he didn't do anything else, his eyes turned blood red instantly, a strange force was reflected on the loathing, and he turned and left the next moment.

Zhu Zhuqing on the stage had already accumulated enough soul power, and the opponent was already at the end of his battle, and he didn't even need to use the fourth soul skill, only a Shadow Thorn was needed to perfectly solve the match.

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