Douluo's skeleton is also crazy

Chapter 167 The Nether White Tiger
"Ok?"

Dugu Zhan subconsciously used two soul sabers to block in front of him, and saw the transfigured light green five-clawed dragon instantly bring Dugu Zhan to the ground, and finally smashed out a huge rock pit.

Dugu Zhan himself was forcibly shot down from the air by Tang San, and Flender in the distance couldn't breathe out of his breath.

From the beginning to now, Tang San and the others have defeated nearly four thousand skeleton warriors, but their spirit power has also been consumed by nearly [-]%.

"Hmph, they're all a bunch of little monsters!"

Dugu Bo showed a smile on his face, he is very optimistic about these young people now, the Shrek Eight Monsters will definitely become famous in the mainland in the future.

"Uncle Gu, in your opinion, how long can Dugu Zhan's soul power last?"

Ning Fengzhi opened his mouth and said, Dugu Zhan controls seven thousand skeleton warriors by himself, how much mental power and soul power does he need?
"Hard to say……"

Bone Douluo, Gu Rong frowned and said: "I always feel that that kid still has something hidden. Even if his own soul power is at the title Douluo level, it's not so massive, right?"

Before he hit the ground and got up, Ma Hongjun's figure appeared in Dugu Zhan's eyes. Ma Hongjun spread out a pair of phoenix wings in the air, gathered his soul power and aimed at Dugu Zhan underground to launch his soul skills.

"The sixth soul skill, Phoenix Cloud Piercing Strike!"

This is the enhanced version of Ma Hongjun's fourth soul ability, a single attack ability, the explosiveness of the soul ability is very strong, like a cannonball, falling from the sky to Dugu Zhan.

In fact, Fatty's feelings are the richest, the five-year agreement was also made by Ma Hongjun, and among the Shrek eight monsters, he and Oscar fought and talked and laughed every day.

But in the God Realm, only Ma Hongjun no longer had the smile of the past, and was immersed in the pain of losing his wife every day. Dugu Zhan would definitely persuade Ma Hongjun if he didn't practice hard enough, then he would have to die alone.

"brush!"

"boom!"

Dugu Zhan stretched out his hand, looked at the many skeleton warriors from the corner of his eye, and performed the skeleton transfer, switching positions with each other, dodging Ma Hongjun's attack from the sky in an instant, and the rocky ground suddenly cracked like spider webs.

"You can't escape..."

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, the couple, were ready to go, and they joined forces to use the martial soul fusion technique.

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Nether White Tiger!"

Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai teamed up to cast it, instantly transformed into a huge white tiger, transparent all over, white hair with black stripes, purple pupils, two meters high, nine meters long Nether White Tiger, with two wings on its back, tiger The tiger is powerful, it is really like a tiger with wings, and it is extremely powerful.

"Avatar of the Martial Soul, Skeleton Emperor!"

Suddenly, a large group of original soul fire spewed out from Dugu Zhan, and quickly condensed into a dark blue skeleton body hundreds of meters high.

It is a huge human-shaped skeleton with a skull prayer bead around its neck, a skull crown on its head, a skeleton scepter in its right hand, ten finger joints, mysterious bone rings of different colors, and a strange red light shining in its eyes.

At this moment, the Wuhun avatar that Dugu Zhan cast is several times larger than the Nether White Tiger in terms of volume, and the skeleton scepter is placed horizontally to raise the soul shield to resist the Nether White Tiger.

At this time, the Blue Silver Emperor quickly drilled out from Tang San's right hand, and released it to wrap around, restraining a group of skeleton warriors rushing up, and then pulled them over forcefully, striking out with the Clear Sky Hammer in his left hand, slamming the skeleton warriors apart, and the Eight Spider Lances Both offensive and defensive, cutting and tearing, the mace in the hands of the skeleton monster.

(End of this chapter)