Douluo: The young master of Chuanling Pagoda, his martial spirit is so impressive

Chapter 114 The True Form of the Demonic Dragon
Magical skill!

Proper magical skill!

Outside the court, everyone was shocked when they heard Zhang Batian's explanation.

Although most of the people present were ordinary people, it did not hinder their ability to judge the strength of soul skills.

And once you hear this soul skill, the effect alone is already incredible.

All attributes decrease by [-]% per second, and then the decreased power can be used to strengthen the user himself.

This soul skill!

Even if it is a 10-year-old soul ring, it is not surprising.

On the referee's bench, Leng Yao and Zhu Dai frowned slightly, with a hint of worry in their eyes.

This soul skill is a bit tricky even for a strong person of her level.

"Wuji..."

On the ring, Zhang Batian sneered and crossed his arms.

"If that's all you have, that's really disappointing."

He was not in a hurry at this time. If there was no way to crack it, then as long as he was in this soul skill, he would eventually win without a fight.

Rather than directly defeating Qiangu Wuji, what he is now more willing to see is to let the opponent struggle little by little in despair, and finally fall down powerlessly, fully understanding the gap with him.

At this time, the other members of Shrek were no longer anxious and stood aside to watch the show.

In fact, all of them knew that this game was more suitable for one-on-one than seven-on-two.

Because everyone understands that this game is a duel between two people's personal grudges.

If they weren't afraid of other people's comments, they actually wouldn't want to play, just Zhang Batian.

But even if they were alone, they believed that Shrek would never lose.

If you ask why, it can only be said that because of Zhang Batian, he is No. 1 in the outer courtyard!

Facing the worried or mocking eyes of everyone, Qiangu Wuji looked as usual.

At this time, he also made some moves. He moved his wrist slightly, and then took off the gauntlet on his right hand.

"Ok?"

Everyone was very puzzled when they saw him like this.

Did he admit defeat?

Isn't it equivalent to admitting defeat if you take off your battle armor during the competition?
After Zhang Batian was stunned for a while, he reacted in vain, his brows furrowed into a knot.

"I didn't expect that the brother Na'er misses so much would be such a heartless person."

"No guts?"

Qiangu Wuji raised his eyes and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Are you talking about me?"

Zhang Batian snorted coldly.

"Who am I talking about? I know it in my heart."

Qiangu Wuji nodded clearly, and in the next second, his right hand suddenly changed. In an instant, it turned into a dark red claw.

"This is……?"

Zhang Batian was stunned, but before he had time to think about it, he was surprised to see Qiangu Wuji inserting the strange claws into the ground, and as he inserted into the ground, a black halo enveloped the surroundings. , then began to fade away.

In less than a moment, the arena returned to its original state.

"No...impossible!"

Zhang Batian was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that his proud soul skill could be cracked so easily.

This... what is this right grip?
He was shocked, stared at Qiangu Wuji's weird right paw, and asked in disbelief.

"What the hell is this right paw of yours?"

Naturally, Qiangu Wuji did not answer his words. He sneered and quickly twisted the belt around his waist with his right hand.

As the device on the belt began to rotate, a fiery red crystal emitted a dazzling red light.

In an instant, an unparalleled hot breath spread out.

This hot breath, even if it is blocked by the protective shield of the arena, is still very clear to people outside.Seeing this, Leng Yaozhu waved his jade hand, and an invisible soul force was shot out, and the audience felt a lot better.

In the ring, Zhang Batian and everyone from Shrek also reacted at this time.

Ye Xinglan shouted: "Stop him!"

After saying that, she took the lead and rushed forward with her sword.

The rest of the Shrek crowd also gritted their teeth and followed closely.

Only one person did not move. Zhang Batian gritted his teeth and looked at Qiangu Wuji with unwillingness.

He was extremely unconvinced at this time.

In his opinion, an opponent like Qiangu Wuji could be killed by him with just a few moves.

Even if the battle armor he didn't know where came from made him stronger, in Zhang Batian's view, he was just a little ant with three rings.

But now, this little ant in his eyes has easily broken the soul skill that he is proud of.

He can't take it!
Seeing that Shrek's people were about to attack together.

Finally, he spoke angrily.

"Everyone, stop it! No one is allowed to take action!"

Everyone in Shrek who had been preparing to attack heard this voice and turned to look at him in surprise.

Zhang Batian's eyes were red and he spoke word by word.

"I want to fight him one on one, no one is allowed to take action!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, but looked at his red eyes and did not dare to say anything.

Qiangu Wuji looked at him in surprise, a little surprised.

But after hesitating, he stopped temporarily.

Now that the other party has taken the initiative to demand a fair one-on-one, he can't make a sudden move.

Over there, Zhang Batian finished his roar and stepped out slowly.

His eyes seemed to be filled with blood at this moment, and there was an unparalleled madness in them.

And with every step he took, his body began to change.

First of all, the limbs, the hands that had turned into dragon claws, became even more swollen, and in just a moment, they turned into a pair of real dragon claws.

Then came the body. His body was squirming rapidly and turned into a dragon's torso.

Soon, a real black dragon appeared!

"Golden Eyed Black Dragon!"

Looking at the behemoth appearing in front of me,
Anyone who had ever attended school would be so surprised that they stood up from their chairs.

Even an extreme Douluo like Leng Yaozhu, his eyes were full of astonishment at this moment, looking like he was losing his composure.

Qiangu Wuji was also dumbfounded.

Damn it?This, this guy is Ditian?
The golden-eyed black dragon, isn't this the true form of Ditian?
Wait, that's not right. If it's Di Tian, ​​how do you explain the soul ring on his body before?

Thinking of this, his eyes widened again and he almost blurted out.

"Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King Martial Spirit?"

Turtle, what kind of monster is this!
Just when he was extremely shocked, suddenly, a beautiful figure flew from behind.

Gu Yue's calm voice sounded behind him.

"This is not the golden-eyed black dragon."

"Ok?"

Qiangu Wuji heard this and sought reputation.

Gu Yue looked at the black dragon in front of her calmly and explained lightly.

"This should be the lower dragon of the Black-Eyed Golden Dragon, the Dark Demonic Dragon."

Hearing this, Qiangu Wuji nodded clearly. Since even Gu Yue, the Silver Dragon King, said this, it must not be wrong.

(End of this chapter)