Douluo Auto Chess: Starting from Samsung Blue Silver Grass

Chapter 38
Do you want to agree to a condition?
Zhou Bo lamented in his heart that he was the same person but had different fates. If he didn't have this condition, he would just give up.

But it is impossible not to agree. He is not a Titled Douluo, so he has to bow his head under the roof.

Forget it, let the future Zhou Bo consider the conditions.

Zhou Bo laughed at himself in his heart. He knew what Meng Yiran's competition was, but although he studied with Tang San, he had never studied hidden weapons.

"This condition must not be too outrageous, otherwise I have the right to refuse."

Although he had no moral integrity, Zhou Bo still made a condition.

Duke Long Meng Shu nodded, "This is natural and I won't force you."

Zhao Wuji watched from the sidelines, and he could not stop it. A peaceful solution was the best way to deal with it.

After the two parties negotiated terms, Meng Yiran stepped forward and looked at Zhou Bo with a very unfriendly look. It was understandable that anyone who had his soul beast taken away twice in a row would have to do this.

"I have 36 soul-breaking knives here, eighteen each for you and me. After a while, I will ask grandpa to shake the big tree in the distance. Whoever hits the most leaves will win."

Meng Yiran said so, taking out the soul-breaking knife from the soul guide on his wrist, which was regarded as a simple hidden weapon.

"Boy, can you do it? If you can't do it, just admit defeat. The worst thing you can do is lose face. If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. When you become a strong man, these are just jokes."

Zhao Wuji sent a message to Zhou Bo. If Tang San came to compete with hidden weapons, he would certainly not be worried, but if it was Zhou Bo, he would not be worried either, because this is a situation where he must lose.

Others in Shrek Academy are also worried.

"Have to try."

Zhou Bo rejected Zhao Wuji. He still wanted to fight to the death, and more importantly, let Meng Yiran vent his anger. Simply admitting defeat would have no effect.

Zhou Bo comforted himself while recalling Tang San's method of releasing hidden weapons: At least this method of competition does not require the display of soul power, otherwise the level 35 soul power fluctuations would surely make the Unparalleled Dragon and Snake notice that something was wrong, and it would be even more troublesome.

"you first."

Zhou Bo didn't mind showing his timidity and asked Meng Yiran to demonstrate to him first.

Meng Yiran showed a contemptuous smile and looked at Long Gong Meng Shu.

Duke Long Meng Shu nodded and pushed out the soul power from his palms. The big tree more than 20 meters away shook and countless leaves fell.

Meng Yiran threw out the soul-breaking knife and kept taking out new soul-breaking knives from the soul tool. This alone was better than Zhou Bo - he didn't have a storage soul tool, so he needed to have one hand to hold the remaining soul-breaking knife. .

Meng Yiran's Soul-Breaking Knife was not exactly small in size. It was even bulky for a hidden weapon. Zhou Bo's firing speed of the hidden weapon was half as slow.

As for having an epiphany before the battle, Zhou Bo would definitely not be able to do it. Fortunately, the condition was a promise to the future, and he didn't care too much. When Wuhun Palace launched a war, saving Meng Yiran would be enough to fulfill his promise.

Meng Yiran quickly threw away the eighteen soul-breaking knives. Each soul-breaking knife penetrated at least one leaf, and the largest one even penetrated five leaves.

"It's your turn."

Meng Yiran went to the tree to take back her soul-breaking knife. Zhou Bo took a step forward. After Longgong Meng Shu confirmed that he was ready, he sent out soul power to shake the tree trunk, and the leaves slowly fell.

Zhou Bo thought about it again and again, but he still couldn't replicate Tang San's technique of throwing hidden weapons in a short time.Hidden weapons are a test of eyesight and technique. In this case, Zhou Bo can only work on his eyesight, but unfortunately he is not very good at this aspect.

This made Zhou Bo feel irritated. It would be better to just have a fight. Oh, you have Grandpa Contra, so it will be fine.

"When you go back, you should quickly increase the efficiency of brushing gold coins. It feels really unpleasant to be intimidated like this."

Zhou Bo secretly made up his mind to go back and increase the frequency of spirit fighting. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. He had another advantage, and that was the wristband on his wrist. The wristband's equipment could double his wrist strength.

This piece of equipment, which usually seems useless, is a magical weapon for those who use concealed weapons.

Regardless of the destructive power, a concealed weapon is ultimately about "stable". It is much easier to control one joint from shaking than to control the whole body from shaking after exerting force.

Meng Yiran relied on his whole body to launch the soul-breaking knife, which not only enhanced the power of the soul-breaking knife, but also made it more difficult to hit.

Zhou Bo recalled Tang San's posture of firing the hidden weapon, and tried hard to imitate the action of using his wrists to exert force. He straightened his waist, relaxed his arms slightly, and then shot out the soul-breaking knife with a flick of his wrist!

The speed of this blow was about the same as Meng Yiran's, but the soul-breaking knife flew very steadily in the air, with only a split second between stillness and movement.

"Sure enough, no reason can compare to what a little girl thinks about by herself."

Zhou Bo was multi-tasking, paying attention to the position of fallen leaves in the distance while quickly throwing the soul-breaking knife. Every time, he only used his wrist to exert force. If Tang San were here, he would definitely lament that Zhou Bo was a genius at practicing hidden weapons.

On the side, Meng Yiran became more and more surprised. She watched with her own eyes as Zhou Bo changed from stranger to familiar, and more and more fallen leaves were hit. She was frustrated to find that after several years of training, she could not shoot as many leaves as Zhou Bo. It was important. What's more, she has a calm and unhurried demeanor, which is much more mature than when she fired the hidden weapon.

"Fuck! Zhou Boniu!"

Oscar screamed, not to mention Meng Yiran, a stranger, even they thought Zhou Bo would definitely lose at first, but they didn't expect Zhou Bo still had this hand hidden.

"Yes, I feel that Zhou Bo's use of hidden weapons is very similar to Tang San's. With this hidden weapon in hand, he also has good attack power. Maybe he has studied it in advance."

Dai Mubai crossed his arms across his chest and speculated with a smile.

Meng Yiran's expression improved after hearing this. If Zhou Bo was so powerful after never having been exposed to it, then she might as well give up the Soul-Breaking Knife as soon as possible.

Duke Long Meng Shu shook his head slightly, "We still lost. The matter of the soul ring has been revealed, so let's go."

He still felt a little regretful in his heart. What he said before was too full and he couldn't break the contract in person, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.

Zhou Bo picked up the Soul-Breaking Knife and returned it to Meng Yiran, suggesting with an expressionless face: "The Soul-Breaking Knife is too heavy. If you want to continue researching, you might as well build a lighter hidden weapon. However, soul masters still focus on martial arts. This Just treat it as a hobby.”

Meng Yiran did not have the Tang Sect inheritance, so these hidden weapons would be difficult to break through against the Soul Lord, not to mention that once his cultivation level reaches a higher level, ordinary hidden weapons would become toys.

Duke Long and Snake Lady nodded slightly. They thought so too. They didn't stop it just because their only granddaughter liked it. Now that they are being discouraged by outsiders, it would be a blessing in disguise if the granddaughter could focus on practicing as soon as possible.

Meng Yiran clenched a soul-breaking knife. Zhou Bo's truth was too hurtful, but she couldn't refute it. She couldn't see any future for the hidden weapon, so she turned around without saying a word.

"Grandpa and grandma, let's go."

Duke Long and Snake Lady nodded, and said goodbye with Zhao Wuji holding fists.

(End of this chapter)