Douluo's awakened beast

Chapter 18

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"The first soul skill increases my strength and speed by 50%, the second soul skill increases my arm strength by 50%, and the third soul skill increases my defense by 50% as well."

As Ye Fan's voice fell, everyone opened their mouths wide except the affectionate Tang San and Xiao Wu.

"This is too exaggerated!!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed in surprise, "It's even higher than my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."

Ye Fan shook his head and explained: "It's not the same. Your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda can be used by many people at the same time, but mine can only boost yourself. Maybe it's because of this, the boost is more."

"That's amazing~" Ning Rongrong sighed, looking at Ye Fan's eyes, even more splendor.

Ye Fan couldn't stand Ning Rongrong's gaze, so he quickly greeted everyone, "Let's make a plan quickly."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, and continued: "Xiao Wu, Tang San and I are together, we have a certain tacit understanding, and Tang San's brain is good, let him make a plan, what do you think? How about it."

"No problem." ×2.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other, expressing their casualness.

Tang San, who was suddenly named, looked at Ye Fan helplessly, but he didn't shirk it. After thinking for a while, he walked forward confidently.

After Tang San took out a few stones and placed them on the ground, he said: "Ning Rongrong is in charge of assisting the four of us, you can stand on the periphery, as long as you can maintain our state."

"Ye Fan is the main attack, Xiao Wu is supporting, and I am responsible for controlling Teacher Zhao's actions and restricting him as much as possible."

"As for Zhu Zhuqing, you can play freely. After all, you are a battle soul master of the agility attack department, so you are more flexible. Try to seize some gaps, cooperate with me and have a restraining effect on Teacher Zhao."

The time for a stick of incense passed quickly, while several people kept adding details, Dai Mubai also came over to participate in the discussion.

Ye Fan was the only one who didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and when he was asked, he said that he just obeyed the arrangement.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't have any thoughts, but because he has too many thoughts, he must control his emotions.

Since meeting Zhao Wou-ki, he has been constantly adjusting his emotions. Although he has gotten better, he is still prone to ups and downs.

What's more, if he wanted to fight with Zao Wou-ki, he would definitely not win, but some fantasies would always pop up in his mind.

Only at this time did Ye Fan understand what kind of state of mind it is for the so-called gentleman to take revenge, ten years is not too late.

When I saw my enemy again after a ten-year absence, the surging emotions were really too difficult to suppress.

"What's the matter, have we discussed it? The time for a stick of incense has come." Zhao Wou-ki glanced at the burnt incense and urged.

Hearing this, Dai Mubai stood up and said: "Teacher, you can start now."

"Okay! Let me see what you little monsters are capable of."

When Zhao Wuji stood on the open space, Ye Fan and the others also quickly found their positions according to the previous arrangement.

As bursts of light came on, they all showed their own martial souls.

Xiao Wu's soft bone rabbit.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.

Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

Zhu Zhuqing's ghost civet.

And Ye Fan's blazing battle axe.

When Ye Fan held his battle axe, he could no longer control the emotions he had accumulated in his heart, and the violent fighting and killing intentions swept out like a storm.

The sudden airflow almost lifted Ning Rongrong's skirt, but fortunately she reacted quickly and pressed it down with her hand.

Ning Rongrong, who was startled, couldn't care who did it now, but looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.

She is not a little Bai Mengxin, as the princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the grandfather with the title of Douluo, she knows many things that ordinary people cannot touch.

Not only Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai on the side were also shocked.

They all came from extraordinary backgrounds. Looking at Ye Fan, who was so eager to fight, the two words "field" emerged in their hearts at the same time.

As for Tang San and Xiao Wu who were familiar with Ye Fan, although there was no look of shock in their eyes looking at him at this moment, there was also a look of surprise in their eyes.

"Didn't he use all his strength before?" Tang San involuntarily clenched his fists, thinking to himself.

Ye Fan also noticed his strangeness, but he looked at the blazing battle ax in his hand, and quickly thought of a way to explain it, and then reminded him aloud: "Don't be dazed, my martial spirit can enhance my fighting spirit , and has the effect of suppressing the enemy, but I don't know if it can have an effect on the soul saint."

It should be reasonable to have murderous intent and hostility in the fighting spirit, right?
When everyone heard the words, they all returned to their senses.

Tang San immediately shouted: "Ning Rongrong."

"Understood, the seven treasures are famous, one is strength, the seven treasures are famous, the other is speed."

Zhao Wuji was shocked by the effect of Ye Fan's martial soul, but he failed to notice Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Tower in time, allowing her to use the first and second soul skills smoothly.

Feeling the faintly suppressed soul power in his body, Zhao Wuji moved his body, and said with great interest: "I didn't expect such a strange weapon soul to appear, and also, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda appeared here , I will play with you today."

As Zhao Wuji said, he took the lead in attacking Ning Rongrong.

Seeing him hammering the ground with both fists, a pair of big hands with condensed soul power appeared under Ning Rongrong's feet.

Tang San secretly said: "Not good."

The moment Ning Rongrong was about to be caught, a blue silver grass grew out of Tang San's hand, quickly stretched out, wrapped around Ning Rongrong's waist and dragged, and successfully avoided this attack. attack.

Seeing that Zhao Wou-ki had already made a move, Ye Fan licked the corners of his mouth, and his reddened eyes flashed with excitement.

With a sharp blade in his body, he will kill himself.

Although I know that I can't beat a head-on confrontation, but it's a good opportunity to try it out once.

Every time he picks up the flaming battle axe, those distracting thoughts in his heart will disappear. Although he still has a sense of autonomy, he is almost acting with his heart, and there will be no hiding.

Ye Fan's first, second, and third soul rings lit up one after another, and his state was full. He dragged the tail of the ax handle with his right hand, bent his legs, sank his upper body, and charged up.

Zhao Wuji noticed Ye Fan's movements, but he didn't stop him, instead he stood there and waited.

He also wanted to see what this strange boy was capable of.

In an instant, Ye Fan had already rushed to Zhao Wuji, and at a position less than two meters away, his left leg slammed on the ground, stopping the rushing movement, dragging the right hand of the blazing battle axe, and also along the The strong inertia made him use all his strength to strike out when the wheel was round.

"Split the head!"

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(End of this chapter)