Douluo, my clone Groudon

Chapter 25 Mud Shooting
Gazing at the group of bandits, Gula felt a surge of malice coming towards him and said coldly, "Xiao San, don't hold back against the bandits."

What Tang San thinks is one thing, and whether Gula allows it is another. The prestige accumulated through small things will sooner or later interfere with Tang San's choice.

"clear."

Tang San had no more worries. He flipped his palm and fired two sleeve arrows from his wrist. A black shadow flashed and hit the neck of the robber who was rushing in the front. Blood gushed out and he fell to the ground holding his neck, no longer alive.

Xiao Wu was shocked. She didn't expect that Tang San, who was usually quiet, could kill people so cleanly and efficiently.

She had been well protected since she was a child, but she had also seen killing. After being distracted for a moment, she adjusted herself.

Possessed by the Soft Bone Rabbit spirit, he leaped five meters in one step and found a lone black-faced bandit on the flank.

"Hey, little girl, I like it."

This bandit had some black hair on his body and had the bloodline of the notorious wolf bandit. He was a rare descendant of a mule and could be said to be a hereditary bandit.

He showed a lustful look and summoned a wolf-shaped martial spirit to possess him, but he had no spirit rings, which meant that he did not have the tenth-level spirit power. The long sword in his hand was more powerful than his minions.

Xiao Wu was afraid of being chopped or bitten, so she didn't dare to move forward for a moment. The Eight-Section Throw couldn't control the enemy, so it was useless.

On both sides of the road next to the woods, all kinds of weeds grew lushly, and I don’t know how many corpses of passers-by were buried there.

Gula performed a fitness move, and Groudon's martial spirit possessed him, and the thousand-year soul ring under his feet was gorgeous and dazzling.

The bandit leader glared angrily and said in disbelief: "Millennial Spirit Ring!"

He suspected that he had seen it wrong, but the reaction of his subordinates next to him proved that he was not wrong.

He had a black birthmark on his face, so people gave him the nickname Black-faced Demon. He was a four-ringed Soul Sect master who committed a crime in the Xingluo Empire and fled to the Tiandou Empire to become a bandit. However, he only had one thousand-year soul ring.

A trace of jealousy flashed in the Black Face Demon's eyes: "I hate so-called geniuses the most. They are all so self-important. I have suffered so much to cultivate to the Soul Sect level, and you can easily surpass me."

He decided to do it himself and possessed the black wolf spirit. This spirit was stronger than the average wolf spirit beast, but it could not master the elemental attributes and had average potential for the future.

Four soul rings appeared, white, yellow, yellow and purple. The evil wolf roared and the black-faced evil spirit hunched over, as if it had really turned into a black wolf.

This was a cultivation method he had researched on his own. His cultivation life simulated the lifestyle of the black wolf soul beast. Even highway robbery itself was an imitation of hunting behavior.

After some random tinkering, he actually made something of himself.

He exudes a fierce and murderous aura, just like a real black wolf, and even has a hint of the power of the Black Wolf King.

Gula raised his hand and pointed, using gravity control to create a gravity field. The air within a radius of thirteen meters seemed to sink, and the heavy gravity made all the bandits feel terrified.

The Black-Faced Demon paused, and his two hundred-year soul rings exploded at the same time. The Soul Sect's own strength was also extremely impressive.

The bones crackled as they withstood thirteen times the gravity, opening their mouths like a wolf, and a stench hit them in the face.

Gula frowned, used his superpowers to form a shield to block the smell, and made a terrifying grimace in front of his face.

The Black-Faced Demon felt a panic for no reason and slowed down.

Ghost Face, also known as Scary Face, shows a terrifying face to intimidate the enemy and reduce the enemy's speed.

But reality is not a game, and weakening will not last forever.

The Black-Faced Demon's soul power is much stronger than Gula's. After circulating his soul power for a few weeks, he can resist the slowing effect.

Gula's soul power is his weakness, so he must fight quickly and decisively.

He raised his hand and threw it, his soul power transformed into a pool of yellow mud, which smeared on the black-faced evil spirit's face, blocking his vision. Mud Shooting: Throwing mud blocks to attack the enemy and slow them down at the same time.

The move is of average power, and it is a special move that Groudon is not good at, so it is rarely seen in the game.

But in reality, small power means small consumption, and slowing down the enemy is a god-like effect.

As for Groudon's low special attack power, it also depends on who it is compared with.

The shortcomings of the mythical beasts are still greater than those of most creatures.

Moreover, Gula had long discovered that with Celebi's second martial soul, his own racial values ​​would be overwritten by the higher racial values, rather than the racial values ​​changing after switching martial souls.

After all, Gula is an individual, and the twin martial spirits strengthen his one target. He will not become a different person just by switching martial spirits.

Gula used mud shooting continuously, and the Black-faced Demon had a hard time moving in the gravity field. Gradually, his whole body was covered with mud, and he had to use all his strength to move the slightest bit.

Especially in a gravity field, the mud is subjected to thirteen times the gravity, and carrying a load of mud is no different from carrying a mountain.

After the Black-Faced Evil Spirit possessed him, his muscles and body expanded, which actually became a disadvantage at this time, causing more mud to stick to his body and causing him to bear greater weight.

In order to get rid of the mud shaped by energy, he had to use his soul power to resist it, but he didn't care at the first time.

As the mud accumulated, it became impossible to turn back and he was completely stuck in the quagmire. It was no longer possible for him to get out of it on his own.

On the forest road, a mud hill was constantly wriggling, and a faint purple light was shining through the gaps.

But the mud mountain just shook violently, and a few holes appeared. Then loud wolf howls were heard, and the soft mud slid down quickly to fill the gaps, and the wolf howls turned into whimpers again.

Tang San had been keeping an eye on Gula, and at this moment he couldn't help but put himself in the shoes of the Black-Faced Demon.

If he faced Gula's move, he would first have to avoid falling into Gula's rhythm, keep a distance, and use hidden weapons to counterattack, but Gula still had a gravity field, so he could only use the Ghost Shadow Step to deal with him.

Tang San shook his head. The difference in their spirit rings was too great, and it was difficult for him to break the gravity field with his current methods.

He gathered his chaotic thoughts and continued to kill the robbers.

Gula didn't know that Tang San was treating him as an imaginary enemy again. His superpowers were not yet able to read minds.

Gula was in trouble after trapping the Black-Faced Evil.

He has learned a lot of moves now, but he lacks the ability to kill with one blow.

So, he picked up a long knife, walked to the side of the mud mountain, sensed the Black-faced Demon with his superpowers, inserted the knife into the Black-faced Demon's heart, and pulled out the long knife.

A legendary bandit fell before he could even rise.

After confirming that Black-Faced Demon was dead, Gula went to help Tang San and Xiao Wu kill the other bandits.

The Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire have been at peace for a long time. There has been no war between the two countries, and corrupt officials cannot take advantage of a group of soul masters.

Most of these bandits are soul masters. They are not in a desperate situation to survive, but are evil people who simply enjoy doing evil. If we kill them all, there might still be some that escape.

Gula told the two of them his speculation, and after some interrogation, they confirmed that Gula's speculation was correct.

The three of them no longer had any burden and they eradicated the problem completely.

　Gula's racial value:
　　life 100
　　Physical attack 150
　　Physical Defense 140
　　Special Attack 140
　　Special Defense 130
　　Speed ​​100
　　Total 760
　　
　
(End of this chapter)