Chapter 202 Zhang Shunfei's First Soul Skill

Sorenson's clone: ​​"By the way, what is your first soul skill? I also want to know what the skill of a 100 million year soul beast is?"

Zhang Shunfei: "My first soul skill has only one skill called Divine Judgement."

Sorenson's clone: ​​"With so few words, it doesn't look impressive at first glance. What is the effect?"

Zhang Shunfei: "God's Judge, you can copy a character's skills and use them only once, and apply the following marks to the copied character. Whip - If you are damaged, you will receive an equal amount of fixed damage. Staff - You cannot defend against any attack. Disciple - For every soul skill you lose, a soul bone will be sealed. Flow - When you use a soul skill, the next attack will be silenced. If you have all the above marks, you will gain Death - Permanently lose a soul skill, and you cannot reabsorb soul rings after losing it."

Zhang Shunfei: "Are there not enough words?"

Sorenson's clone: ​​"What the hell did you write? Fuck. That's a lot of words. Fuck."

Zhang Shunfei: "In layman's terms, it means you can copy the opponent's skills, and then cause five different negative effects."

Sorenson's clone: ​​"If the opponent's skill is Mother's Entanglement, which does no damage, then you also don't do any damage? It's a garbage skill with no damage."

Sorenson's clone had a funny expression on his face.

Zhang Shunfei: "Then let's go to a college in a big city."

Sorenson's clone said, "Okay, but before that, I need to have another layer of relationship with you. You know, what you and I are doing is of great importance, so having another layer of relationship is a bit safer."

Zhang Shunfei thought: "It seems that he doesn't trust me very much."

Zhang Shunfei: "If you don't give up, I would like to take you as my foster father."

Sorenson's clone: ​​"Hey, what are you doing? I can't bear your worship of my godfather. The last person who worshipped me as his godfather was left with nothing."

Zhang Shunfei: "Then."

Sorenson's clone: ​​"From now on, we will be master and disciple."

Zhang Shunfei immediately knelt down and became his disciple.

Zhang Shunfei: "Teacher."

Sorenson's clone said, "Since you have accepted me as your master, I will give you a gift. This is a storage soul guide that I stole from the most skilled craftsman in the world. It will be yours from now on. Of course, this will also be my residence from now on."

In the spirit space, Xingyu: "So you stole my soul guide just for today. You even said you were my best buddy. You planned it all so long in advance."

Zhang Shunfei: "Fuck! Can this storage soul guide be used to live in?"

In the divine space, Xingyu: "Of course, you don't even look at who made it. Which of the things I made is not a masterpiece?"

One Kun hour later.

Zhang Shunfei: "Let's go to this academy."

Sorenson's clone: ​​"What kind of a college? Who came up with that name?"

The guard said, "You know what I mean. Our academy has produced a Contra. Because the Contra's martial spirit is a horse, we are called the Shenma Academy."

Sorenson's clone said: "He is just a Soul Douluo, not even a Title Douluo yet. Let him think about the title in advance."

Doorman: “You know nothing.”

Sorenson's clone threw a gold soul coin to the guard.

Doorman: "Who do you take me for?"

Sorenson's clone threw out three more gold soul coins.

Sorenson's clone: ​​"Is it okay for you two to take two each?"

The two guards said: "Hey, you are really good at judging people."

Sorenson's clone: ​​"There is nothing that money can't solve. If there is, it must be that there is not enough money."

Doorman: "You are right. This is a very true saying."

Zhang Shunfei: "9-6 turned over."