Douluo: Summon the eight demons at the beginning

Chapter 132 The Demon's Battle
On the ground, the huge blue-sky Tyrannosaurus rex turned into dots of light and dissipated. Yu Yuanzhen looked at the sharp sword on his waist in disbelief, filled with reluctance.

He couldn't bear to fail so easily.

However, everyone present failed to give him a second chance, and were all surprised by the power of the Shadow Ninja.

A few people holding swords and shields, like lagging guys from ancient times, actually defeated the powerful Yu Yuanzhen, which was an eye-opener for them.

"These people don't seem to know how to use soul power." Feng Xiaotian noticed something strange about the other party.

"Indeed." Someone next to him agreed.

From beginning to end, they used physical skills, but their bodies and qualities were so strong and amazingly large.
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He was able to lift a huge dragon with his bare hands. It was impossible for a soul master's physical strength to be so strong.

"Are the devil's subordinates still devils?" Feng Xiaotian thought in his mind.

He looked at the scales on his hands, wouldn't I be a devil too?

"Trash!" Zhongsu looked ugly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, this guy was defeated and almost slapped him in the face.

"Jiejie, who just said that he will never lose?"

Ximu's face was full of ridicule. He liked to do things that added insult to injury the most, and this person was Zhongsu.

"Ximu, shut up." Zhongsu Zhengchou had no chance to vent his anger.

"Let's talk about this until the next time you win. Remember to participate next time."

Westwood is ready to book the next game.

Sao Feng's eyes lit up, is there a next time?

Life is getting better and better.

Although they still have two brothers who have not been released from the demon hell, the living habits of ancient times are becoming more and more obvious in them.

Arena matches and banquet enjoyment are all what they want to pursue.

As for the will of the world, rescuing companions must be put to the back.

"Let's rescue Basha and Dikui first and then talk about the rest." Sao Feng was still worried about his brothers in hell and said after hesitation.

In the canyon, four shadow killers slowly left the venue, their backs still imprinted in everyone's hearts.

No one watching the game thought that the winner would be the one with only four men.

That's the third president!

The powerful Titled Douluo led a large group of soul masters, but they were unable to defeat the four opponents. The power of demons once again refreshed people's understanding.

The scene was silent.

The Holy Lord flew into the sky again, and the cold voice spread across the sky.

"Next game, Kamikaze Academy, against the Ika Shadow Ninja Army."

The two parties below had already prepared themselves, glanced at each other, and were eager to try.

Of course, the excitement may only be on the side of the people at Kamikaze Academy, because the opponents are shadow ninjas without heart and flesh and blood.

The shadow ninja summoned by the Ika mask is a shogun ninja wearing armor and holding a sword.

Everyone has rich fighting skills, and they are also rare shadow ninjas who carry weapons.

But despite the fact that they are covered with hard armor, their defense is actually very fragile and can break at a touch, which is their only shortcoming.

"How about we take a guess at who will win?"

Ximu was also very excited when he saw that it was his army's turn to take action, and immediately suggested to the others.

But other than him, no one seems to be more interested in this.

"Besides coming up with these stupid things, what else can you do Ximu?" Zhongsu took advantage of the opportunity and just dealt with it.

But Ximu ignored him at all and was still extremely excited. "Hurry up, hurry up. Do you guys have more important things to do than this?"

He knew that although everyone gave him face and came to participate in the competition, most of them were just idle and bored.

If he really didn't want to come, he had no reason to convince these arrogant guys to participate in the competition.

Several demons hesitated, and Curse Lan was the first to speak, "Then I will choose Shadow Ninja."

He himself also has an army of shadow ninjas who know how difficult the opponent is.

Although each person's strength is not very strong, the victory is endless, and they can be resurrected after being broken. There is basically no way to eliminate the opponent.

"Allowing the Shadow Ninja to participate is unfair to the competition." Sao Feng shook his head helplessly.

Although he also wanted to let his family win, the number of opponents was simply too great.

On the battlefield, tens of thousands of shadow ninjas rushed toward each other with swords raised.

Although the strength of each shadow ninja is only about that of the Soul Sect, dozens of them can be knocked down by a strong wind from the opposite side.

But after they died, energy kept appearing from the shadows, catching each other off guard.

Shadow ninjas continued to explode on the field, and human soul masters died at the same time.

This canyon is stained with new blood.

Feng Xiaotian kept cleaning up the shadow ninja, but his brows furrowed more and more tightly.He used his claws full of dragon scales to scratch the opponent. He stared at the opponent for a long time without seeing him condense, and the guess in his heart was immediately confirmed.

"Be careful, you can use the demonic energy given by Fengzu to completely destroy them." He shouted to the people behind him.

After hearing this, several people's eyes lit up, and they used their magic power to send out wind blades, completely wiping out several shadow ninjas.

But there are too few people who possess the demonic energy of wind.

Only a few of those who rescued Sao Feng were given the demonic energy of wind.

It was obvious that they could not kill all the tens of thousands of ninjas.

Feng Xiaotian flew into the sky, and the huge wind pressure enveloped everything, smashing down like a giant mountain.

Rumbling--

A huge crater was smashed into the canyon.

However, Feng Xiaotian's mental energy swept through, and only dozens of ninjas had no time to dodge and were eliminated.

The other ninjas all hid in the shadows just before the wind pressure came, and were successfully immune to damage.

"It still doesn't work." Feng Xiaotian's face was ugly. There was not much soul power left in his body, and he was almost at the end of his strength.

He still miscalculated and used all his soul power to strike the final blow, but in the end he failed to predict the opponent's hiding ability and gave the opponent time to escape.

Above the canyon, Sao Feng shook his head. The other party had already tried his best, and he would not force anything.

In the end, Feng Xiaotian could only put down the battle with shame and guilt towards Feng Zu.

The Holy Lord was just about to announce the third game, but China and the Soviet Union couldn't wait any longer.

"Ximu, don't you want to fight? Come if you can!"

He turned into thunder and flew into the sky.

A sea of ​​thunder descended from the sky, crackling with thunder and lightning.

The forces of China and the Soviet Union were eliminated early. If it continues like this, it will just be boring. It is better to be active.

"Jie Jie Jie, Zhongsu, I will satisfy you today."

Ximu flew into the sky against the thunder clouds, laughing wildly.

Having just won a victory, he was in a good mood and decided to satisfy the other party.

(End of this chapter)