Douluo's Innate Level 20

incredible!

Even Wang Sheng had to be right, and re-examined Yanlong.

"cough cough"

Yan Long coughed continuously for a long time before he recovered.When he looked at Wang Sheng again, the look in his eyes was no longer fear, but fear.More of a shock, of course.

"You, you, are you a spiritual soul master?"

No way, in the two worlds, there are too few spiritual soul masters.The key is that in the two worlds, most of them are soul beasts of water and fire, fine fire, or soul beasts of fine water, which are rarer than soul bones.

Therefore, even if you become a one-in-a-million spiritual soul master, you may not be able to obtain a spiritual attribute soul ring in your entire life.

But now, Wang Sheng has reached the sixth ring. Could he not be shocked?

What is frightening is that the soul skills of spiritual soul masters are too weird.In the royal city, there is a declining family. In order to rise again, with the strength of the whole family, they have cultivated a spiritual soul master. With his Contra strength, he has been feared by all the titles. endlessly.

And successfully restored his family to its former glory.

Too awesome.

Obviously, at this moment, Yanlong misunderstood Wang Sheng as a spiritual soul master.

Wang Sheng: "Does it matter?" No, you are no match for me.

"you"

Of course Yan Long heard the meaning of Wang Sheng's words, and couldn't help but get angry.

He said angrily, "I just accidentally got in your way. I don't know who will win and who will lose!"

Wang Sheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, really? Then don't be careful again. Then, I'm afraid you will never have a chance to stand up again."

"asshole!"

The fifth soul ring on Yanlong's body lit up, "The fifth soul ring skill, Double Dragon Playing with Pearls!"

The Wuhun stick in Yanlong's hand first swung a sharp shadow, and two fire dragons appeared instantly, and wrapped around the stick.

Afterwards, Yanlong's legs exerted strength, and his body suddenly shot out. The long stick in his hand was like an electric drill, and it spun rapidly to stab Wang Sheng's chest.

"Roar!"

Two dragon roars sounded, causing everyone's ears to hurt.

At the same time, the two dragons also rotated rapidly, and soon flame energy continuously poured out from the two dragons, forming a bead as big as an egg on the top of the long stick.

To be honest, Wang Sheng also felt a little uneasy about this strange martial spirit.

Intuition told him that he must not be allowed to enter.

For Wang Sheng, whose intuition has always been accurate, he immediately counterattacked.

"Silk"

Wang Sheng took a deep breath, then opened his mouth, and a loud roar sounded.

"The Buddhist lion roars!"