Douluo: I am a rotten beast, I will become stronger if I accept disciples

Chapter 148 The Frustrated Ling Leizhu
Feng Xiaotian's casual words completely infuriated Ling Leizhi.

He knew his own strength better than anyone else, and he wouldn't have been so angry if he hadn't been hurt.

Although he is already a Titled Douluo, he knows that his strength is not much stronger than that of the powerful Soul Douluo.

Compared to those Soul Douluos with abnormal combat power, he just has one more soul skill.

Now being mocked by a junior again, he finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and exploded.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Thunder Strike!"

Before he could finish his words, a mad thunder pig more than ten feet tall appeared from behind Ling Lei Zhu, roaring towards the sky and shaking the earth.

His eyes flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed towards Feng Xiaotian like a streak of red light.

Feng Xiaotian felt the breath of death, and out of survival instinct he quickly jumped away from the flying soul guide.

"Boom!"

A strong wind whistled past his ears, and the flying soul guide was directly smashed by Ling Leizhu and exploded.

Feng Xiaotian quickly possessed his martial spirit and used his swift wings to hang in the air.

Before he could catch his breath, Ling Leizhu turned around and continued to charge towards Feng Xiaotian.

Although Feng Xiaotian was shocked, he had already seen big scenes before.

A mere Titled Douluo wouldn't be enough to make him lose his composure.

He calmed down and recalled the teachings of his two masters, Lan Minghua and Yunshan, which told him not to be stubborn.

Feng Xiaotian's thoughts were racing.

"This guy is indeed very fast, but only in a straight line. He also seems unfamiliar with flying and isn't as agile as I am now. So, I can use all my strength to dodge him!"

Although he is only a Soul Emperor, his fifth soul ring is a 50,000-year-old Spine-tailed Swift.

The fifty thousand year old spine-tailed swift gave him a terrifying flying speed, and now his flying speed at full strength is even not inferior to that of Contra.

Moreover, Ling Leizhu is a Titled Douluo of the Strong Attack System, so speed is not his advantage. In addition, he was promoted to Titled Douluo not long ago, so his flying skills are terrible.

Feng Xiaotian smiled slightly as he looked at the Ling Leizhu charging towards him, and his wings on his back shook, and his body suddenly rose higher.

Ling Leizhu could only watch Feng Xiaotian avoid him, but he was powerless to do anything.

This is the flaw in his soul skill, he cannot turn flexibly.

"Damn kid, I didn't expect he is actually a flying soul master!" When Ling Leizhu cursed inwardly, a whistling sound suddenly came from his ears.

Turning around, he saw several green wind blades slashing towards his neck and other vulnerable parts.

"How dare he!"

Ling Leizhu never expected that Feng Xiaotian would not avoid the counterattack this time.

Following behind him like a shadow, he slashed out sharp green wind blades to attack his vital points.

Even though Feng Xiaotian is just a Soul Emperor, he concentrates his energy on every attack.

As long as the vital parts are hit, even a Titled Douluo will be injured.

Ling Leizhu's pupils suddenly shrank. He didn't expect Feng Xiaotian's attack to be so efficient, and every blow was just right.

"Damn it! I actually felt threatened by a Soul Emperor's attack!"

Without hesitation, he sped up and avoided the vital point.

"Bang bang bang!"

However, the green wind blade struck his body, leaving only faint white marks.

Feng Xiaotian sneered. Those wind blades just now were just feints, not his full-strength attack at all.

Ling Leizhu was furious when he saw the mockery on Feng Xiaotian's lips.

It would be bad enough to be laughed at by a small Soul Emperor, but he was actually toyed with by this Soul Emperor.

He is a Titled Douluo, doesn’t he have any dignity?

"You little bastard, I'm going to chop you to pieces!"

Ling Leizhu immediately used his soul skills to attack Feng Xiaotian.

However, he is a strong attack spirit master, and most of his attack methods can only be used at close range, and he does not have many long-range attack methods.

Feng Xiaotian grinned, and his fifth soul ring suddenly lit up.

The cyan wings on his back expanded several times and shook violently!
In an instant, the whole person turned into a blue lightning, visibly widening the distance, making Ling Leizhu's attack miss.

Feng Xiaotian gave him a joking look, and then gave orders to the remaining half of the Flying Army.

"All soldiers, listen up! Massacre all the remaining troops of the Xingluo Empire!"

The Flying Army was well-trained and did not panic because of the loss of half of their people.

After hearing the order, immediately launch a second round of attack.

One by one, they swooped down over the Star Luo Empire's army on the ground, and at the same time pulled the trigger on the Zhuge Divine Crossbow on the flying soul guide.

"Shhhhhh!"

In an instant, crossbow arrows were fired in unison, covering the sky and the earth.

In just a moment, the remaining Xingluo Empire troops were enveloped. Ling Leizhu came to his senses, his eyes wide open with anger.

He knew very well that if all his troops were killed, even if he won the first battle, it would be a pyrrhic victory.

But now he was powerless and could only watch.

Arrows rained down, and the remaining 10,000 or 20,000 troops were shot into sieves in an instant.

Even if those soul master soldiers tried their best to defend, they could not avoid destruction.

"what!!!"

Ling Leizhu let out a mournful cry, then became furious.

He stared at Feng Xiaotian with flaming eyes, wishing he could eat him alive.

"Boy, die!"

He roared angrily and attacked Feng Xiaotian again.

Feng Xiaotian did not panic, but commanded the remaining Flying Army to encircle and suppress Ling Leizhu.

Today they will use the weak to defeat the strong.

As a Soul Emperor, slaughter the Titled Douluo!

The Feitian Army quickly increased the speed of the flying soul guide to the fastest, which was several times faster than the previous speed.

These flying soldiers who survived the attack of Ling Leizhu are the elite among the elites.

Flying soul guides are like bird wings to them. They can be used freely without losing control.

They quickly surrounded Ling Lei Zhu like a flock of crows, and from time to time they launched surprise attacks by firing arrows from the large and powerful Zhuge magic crossbow.

The large Zhuge Divine Crossbow is extremely powerful, and each crossbow arrow has the power of a full-strength attack from a Soul Saint of the Assault System.

Even though Ling Leizhu was a Titled Douluo, he didn't dare to take on so many crossbow arrows at the same time.

"The second soul skill, Crazy Armor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Leizhu's body was suddenly covered with the hard scales of the Crazy Thunder Pig.

The rapidly shot crossbow arrows landed on it, making a continuous clanging sound.

Although he managed to defend himself, Ling Leizhu was almost driven crazy by anger.

I never thought that I, a Titled Douluo, would be so embarrassed when facing a group of soul masters whose highest rank was only Soul Emperor.

Unforgivable, unforgivable!
"I want you to die! Eighth Soul Skill, Thunder Crash!"

Suddenly, thunder roared in the area of ​​one hundred meters around Ling Lei Zhu, and in an instant it turned into a thunder domain.

Although this move is extremely powerful, it has a fatal drawback.

That is, he cannot move while releasing his soul skills.

Feng Xiaotian saw through it and quickly ordered the Flying Army to keep their distance and easily escape from the range of the thunder zone.

Not only that, they also used the large Zhuge Divine Crossbow to launch attacks outside the Thunder Domain.

Ling Leizhu was so angry that he was fuming and his eyes were blazing, but he could do nothing.

Feng Xiaotian and the Feitian Army fought a guerrilla war with him. When the enemy advanced, we retreated; when the enemy camped, we harassed; when the enemy was tired, we attacked; when the enemy retreated, we pursued.

Even though Ling Leizhu was a Titled Douluo, he was still humiliated.

At this time, Lan Minghua was lying on a smooth stone in the back mountain of the Tianlong Gang building.

There is a mirror-like soul guide in front of me.

This soul guide is equivalent to a projector, which can project the battle between Feng Xiaotian, Feitian Army and Ling Leizhu.

The reason why Lan Minghua could see this scene was because the Titled Douluo of the Tianlong Empire was watching this scene in the dark, and a soul guide was transmitting the scene to him.

"Heh, it seems Yunshan has done a good job of training."

Lan Minghua was very satisfied with Feng Xiaotian's performance and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Oscar, who was waving his sword not far from Lan Minghua, put away his sword and walked over happily after hearing what Lan Minghua said.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

When Lan Minghua saw Oscar, he knocked him on the head in frustration and said, "Look at your junior brother!"

Oscar craned his neck, looked at the scene in front of him, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Junior Brother Xiaotian, he, he is fighting a Titled Douluo?!"

Oscar's eyes widened in shock.

Lan Minghua glanced at him and said in a stern voice, "Look at your lack of ambition. He's not fighting, he's thinking about killing that Titled Douluo!"

"What!" Oscar was so shocked that his face turned pale. He didn't expect that his junior brother was so ambitious.

With the strength of a Soul Emperor, he actually wanted to kill a Titled Douluo!

Seeing his unconvinced expression, Lan Minghua said, "Don't believe me? Then come and see for yourself whether your junior brother can succeed!"

In the picture, Feng Xiaotian's mouth curled up slightly, as if he had come up with a solution.

(End of this chapter)