Douluo Auto Chess: Starting from Samsung Blue Silver Grass

Chapter 140 The Netherworld White Tiger (Read more later)
The Babel Vine Spirit Master's expression was ugly. The Human-Faced Demon Spider's silk was too restraining for him. The spider silk of the same thickness was even stronger than most metals. The Babel Vine was corroded by the poison and could not last long.

"The Great Net!"

The Babel Vine soul master made his final effort and used his fourth soul skill. The Babel Vine grew again, intertwined and weaved into several huge nets, and headed towards Shrek's people.

Zhou Bo shook his head slightly. This move needs to be prepared in advance. Even if the Babel Vine is more tenacious, this thousand-year soul skill is far inferior to Tang San's Blue Silver Cage. Having seen the silent Blue Silver Cage, Shrek Everyone has experience dealing with similar control-type soul skills.

When the snare fell in front of everyone, everyone in Shrek tacitly used their prepared soul skills to smash the snare directly.

They have seen similar soul skills!

The Tongtian Vine Soul Master's expression changed. In this case, his third soul skill would be indistinguishable between the enemy and himself, and his fourth soul skill would be seen through by the enemy. Apart from using the weak and powerful century-old soul skill, he would have no other effect in this game.

Davis was unable to attack for a long time, and gradually became irritable. Seeing his teammates' several failed attacks, he realized that he could not drag on any longer. There was a food-type soul master in the Shrek team, and they could not defeat each other.

"Bamboo cloud!"

Hearing Davis' call, Zhu Zhuyun understood it and immediately abandoned Zhu Zhuqing. His body flashed and landed next to Davis in a blink of an eye.

Davis pulled back and clasped hands with Zhu Zhuyun. Their martial souls touched and fused together.

"Stop them now!"

Dai Mubai took a few steps forward, but his speed was not as fast as Zhu Zhuyun of the agility attack system. He watched helplessly as the two of them were swallowed up by the black and white soul power.

He punched hard and said angrily: "It's too late, it's too late!"

Zhu Zhuqing looked worried. They had been exposed to it since childhood and had already imprinted the image of powerful martial soul fusion skills in their hearts.

"It doesn't matter, I'd better see what's special about martial soul fusion skills."

Zhou Bo stepped forward to stabilize the morale of the army and no longer hid. The black soul ring was revealed. Several members of the Xingluo team looked solemn and quickly retracted their formation to protect the two people who were performing martial soul fusion skills.

Zhou Bo didn't move. Once the martial soul fusion skill started, it was not easy to interrupt. He summoned the Thousand-Year Thunderbird and jumped on his back.

The thunderbird flapped its wings, thunder accumulating in its blue feathers, and eight spider spears shot out from Zhou Bo's back. The sharp spear intent continued to rise to a certain extreme.

Roar!
A white tiger more than ten meters long fell from the sky. The Netherworld White Tiger was the most powerful trump card of the Xingluo royal family. It could rival a soul master with two levels higher. Used by two Soul Douluo, it could even temporarily draw a tie with a titled Douluo.

Davis was dominant in the martial soul fusion technique. He saw Thunderbird and Zhou Bo in the sky through his tiger eyes, and the deep black soul rings were so conspicuous.

He immediately snorted coldly, "It turns out that there is a famous soul king in the team. No wonder he dared to come to me, but he still doesn't use the martial soul fusion skill. Is it because he doesn't want to use it, or because he can't use it?"

In the Netherworld White Tiger state, he could not speak human words. Only Zhu Zhuyun could hear these words. She thought thoughtfully, "It seems that my sister is indeed a bit stronger. Without martial soul fusion skills, they can't stop us."

Davis agrees.

The two of them had an incomparable understanding. The Netherworld White Tiger roared, sprayed out white light waves, and then without looking at the result, it immediately turned into a black shadow and attacked Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai has become a serious problem for Davis, and for the sake of his own life, he must be dealt with here.

"That's not okay, your opponent is me."

Zhou Bo's eyes were condensed, and the eight spider spears behind his back were pointed out continuously. The soul power of the gun shattered the light waves, jumped down from behind the Thunderbird, and stabbed the Netherworld White Tiger.Davis felt the sharp intent of the spear and felt chills all over his body. He attacked without dodging or dodging. The tiger palm collided with the Eight Spider Spear and was intact.

Unless it was an attack higher than the level of the Soul Emperor, the Nether White Tiger would only be injured but not disappear, and the injuries would be shared between the two of them before their soul power was exhausted.

With a flash of lightning, one hundred thousand volts hit the head of the Netherworld White Tiger, and the Netherworld's white hair exploded. Zhou Bo's eyes were filled with interest. The white tiger and the soul beast created by the martial soul fusion skill were almost exactly the same. The principle behind it was really curious.

Davis was very angry with Zhou Bo. He was the prince of the Xingluo Empire, and no one outside had dared to look at him like that!

The Netherworld White Tiger jumped into the air, leaping 20 meters, which is equivalent to the body length of the Netherworld White Tiger, which is already considered short. It waved its palms, trying to hit the thunderbird.

Zhou Bo sneered. Thunderbird could dodge such an attack without his control. Will his IQ drop after becoming a soul master?

wrong!

Zhou Bo was shocked, but he was still a little slow.

The Netherworld White Tiger unsuccessfully attacked the Thunderbird in the air, and its thick and long tiger tail used the power of flipping in the air to slash towards Zhou Bo like a steel whip.

The tiger's tail was three to four meters long. Zhou Bo set up the Eight Spider Spears to protect himself. The power of Qi and blood flowed, and the Eight Spider Spears were dyed red, preparing to severely damage the tail of the Netherworld White Tiger.

Davis was equally surprised. Zhou Bo's reaction speed was beyond his expectation. This showed that Zhou Bo might have fought against tiger soul beasts, but he was ruthless and had full confidence in the martial soul fusion technique.

The tiger's tail struck the Eight Spider Spears, and the six Eight Spider Spears shared the huge force. The two Spider Spears stood on the ring, preventing Zhou Bo from flying backwards.

When the tiger's tail fell, the Nether White Tiger flexibly twisted its waist, pointed its head at Zhou Bo, the tiger's eyes flashed with cold light, and thick white light waves were sprayed from its mouth!
The thunderbird rushed over to block Zhou Bo's attack. Most of its blue feathers were burnt black. It was not good at defense. Even with its wings covered with thunder and lightning, it could not prevent all attacks.

Taking advantage of the opportunity that Thunderbird fought for, Zhou Bo stabbed out the Eight Spider Spears continuously, focusing on the tail of the Netherworld White Tiger.

Eight Spider Spear 32 hits in a row!

With the blessing of the power of Qi and blood, the Eight Spider Spears broke through the Netherworld White Tiger's defense. Zhou Bo injected multiple levels of enhanced poison, and the neurotoxin quickly spread throughout the body. The Netherworld White Tiger's movements were stiff, but it was recovering quickly.

"After the martial soul is fused, the poison resistance is also enhanced."

Zhou Bo nodded slightly, gaining a deeper understanding of martial soul fusion skills.

The Thunderbird's health was less than half, so Zhou Bo summoned it again.

The intact Thousand-Year-Old Thunderbird chirped loudly, and the surroundings of the Netherworld White Tiger were filled with low air pressure. In this way, Davis's efforts just now became useless. It only consumed some of Zhou Bo's soul power, but the Soul King could use several A soul ring that is ten thousand years old will not lose its fighting ability.

Davis was shocked. He could never lose, let alone lose to an outsider. He decided to give up the fancy skills and directly use his powerful attributes to crush Zhou Bo.

The Netherworld White Tiger ran towards Zhou Bo wildly. It could no longer be seen that he was poisoned. He did not dodge or evade, but struck with his tiger paws.

The Eight Spider Spear moved slightly, and Zhou Bo dodged a few meters.

The arena shook and several cracks appeared.

(End of this chapter)