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Chapter 82 Fighting Together, Team Tiangong Lost

Chapter 82 Fighting Together, Team Tiangong Lost
What Chu Lan didn't expect was that Zhang Yu's longbow spirit had such a magical effect that it could be used as a melee weapon.

"I didn't expect that there are talents like you in Tiangong Academy, Zhang Yu, do you think your martial soul can block my ancient demon soul splitting claw?" Chu Lan sneered.

Zhang Yu was not moved by Chu Lan's words at all. Holding the longbow with both hands, he swung it like a long blade, tearing the air and confronting Chu Lan head-on.

The power of the Ancient Demon Cracking Soul Claw was not small, and the entire battle stage was filled with howls of ghosts and wolves, which made the crowd in the auditorium tremble with fear.

"It's the leader of the Shrek team after all. Look at his soul skills, it's really penetrating. I don't know which soul beast this soul ring is from."

"Hehe, as I expected, this Chu Lan is not simple, and she may have done some bad things in the dark."

"I think you are just jealous of others, old boy?"

The words in the auditorium did not affect the two sides on the stage, and the battle was still going on fiercely.

The reason why the Ancient Demon Cracking Soul Claw is so lethal is entirely due to the double torture both psychologically and physically. Zhang Yu's complexion was pale, and the longbow in his hand was covered with a milky white mask, and he stood in a stalemate with Chu Lan.

"Fourth and fifth, shoot!" Zhang Yu turned around and shouted.

According to Zhang Yu's inner calculation, with him blocking Chu Lan's biggest threat in front, and with the fourth and fifth breaking through from both sides, he can take down this person.

"Captain, here we come!" Two short-bow soul masters rushed forward, bent their bows and set up arrows, and quickly shot dozens of arrows at Chu Lan.

These arrows all shone with strong blue-red light, which must contain considerable fluctuations in soul power.

Chu Lan couldn't help showing a triumphant smile, and she really fell for it.

"Hundred Claws of the Netherworld!" Zhu Zhuqing's delicate and nimble body flashed behind one person like a ghost, and her sharp claws were spinning rapidly, with strong penetrating power.

Ah!
There was a scream on the battle platform, and the fire-attribute shortbow soul master fell down, his face covered in blood.

"No, fifth!" Zhang Yu roared unwillingly with his eyes wide open. At the same time, the soul power of the longbow in his hand increased greatly, and he forcibly broke Chu Lan's ancient demon soul cracking claw.

"Good boy, your strength is really not low!" Chu Lan stepped back a few steps, with blood surging in his chest, and nodded slightly.

As the captain of the Tiangong team, Zhang Yu's soul power is definitely above level 35. He has a calm personality, cares about his teammates, and is an excellent soul master.

Apart from the praise, Chu Lan was quite troubled in her heart. Her own strength was indeed a little low, and she was at a disadvantage in the direct confrontation with Zhang Yu.

"You little slut, you hurt my brother, so why don't you run away?" Zhang Yu rushed over and helped his teammate who fell to the ground. Seeing that he had passed out, he was furious.

Zhu Zhuqing sneered again and again, his figure once again charged at another soul master who was staying in place.

"How dare you!" Zhang Yu gently put down his teammates, and a dangerous wind surged from the white jade longbow.

"The third soul skill: Explosive Soul Chasing Arrow."

Zhang Yu's fingers quickly plucked the arrow strings, at least dozens of times in the blink of an eye, and finally the white light arrows produced by the condensed soul power made bursts of cracking sounds.

The audience became lively again.

"That's right, Zhang Yu of the Tiangong team is about to make a big move. Chu Lan was beaten back by him before, which means that his strength is weaker than him, and it is even more impossible to block it now."

"Hey, those who support the Shrek team and Chu Lan may be disappointed. I'm waiting to see how embarrassing they will be slapped in the face."

Chu Lan's eyes sank, and she knew that Zhang Yu had made a real move this time, and the victory or defeat was determined in one fell swoop.

"Zhuqing, quickly retreat to the rear and protect Rongrong." Chu Lan shouted loudly.

Just as he finished speaking, the longbow soul masters of the Tiangong team who stayed behind launched a second round of attack, this time obviously more violent.

Hundreds of arrows shining with cold light soared into the sky and fell towards the Shrek team's position.

Ma Hongjun cursed a few words, but the soul power in his body was basically exhausted, so he could only slowly land on the ground.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing's figure returned with a dignified expression.

"Hongjun, the situation is urgent, there is no time to explain, you take me into the air first, and let me deal with the rain of arrows."

"No problem, sister Zhuqing, although the soul power in my body is not much, I can barely fly once, but the time can't be too long." Ma Hongjun frowned.

A firm look flashed across Ning Rongrong's beautiful face: "Don't worry, with my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, soul power is not a problem. Besides, don't we still have Oscar's big recovery sausage?"

As he said that, Ning Rongrong took out the large recovery sausage that Oscar had prepared long ago from his bosom, and now it finally came in handy.

Ma Hongjun swallowed his saliva, grabbed a few sticks and threw them into his mouth, and began to chew.

Seeing this, the two girls also shook their heads speechlessly, and took one each. Because of the previous barbecue feast and Chu Lan's leadership, they didn't have any bad opinions on Oscar's big sausage, and they both accepted it.

After the three of them ate the big recovery sausage, the soul power in their bodies quickly recovered, and within a few blinks of an eye, they regained their energy.

"Nine Treasures turn out colored glaze. Nine Treasures are famous, and one is called: Strength"

"Nine Treasures are turned out of Liuli. Nine Treasures are famous, and the second is: speed"

Ning Rongrong muttered loudly, and the light of the Seven Treasures hit the two of them.

Ma Hongjun spread his wings, Zhu Zhuqing squatted directly on Ma Hongjun's back, and flew into the air again.

In the distance, Zhang Yu's smile disappeared slowly, and he was shocked: "What are they going to do, dare to face the arrow rain first, isn't this an act of courting death?"

Chu Lan swung his fists to kill him, and the two phase forces condensed in his body exploded. The fierce power contained in the blood and evil phase force made Chu Lan's soul power even more domineering.

The magic sound phase force directly attaches a layer of noisy sound waves to the soul power, which is enough to directly break the eardrums of fragile people.

Zhang Yu was startled, and watched Chu Lan rushing directly towards his bursting soul-chasing arrow: "Chu Lan, you are taking your own strength too seriously, you are just a great soul master, don't even think about leapfrogging to challenge."

"Zhang Yu, I admit that your third soul skill is somewhat sophisticated, but it's still not up to par with my soul power." Chu Lan sneered.

In the auditorium, the pot exploded completely.

"Ma De, this Chu Lan is really getting more and more confused. He doesn't use soul skills, but directly uses soul power to fight head-to-head. What is he thinking?"

The residents of Suotuo City were all watching Chu Lan's every move, praying secretly in their hearts, they must not lose, Chu Lan cheered.

boom!
The bursting soul-chasing arrow exploded half a foot in front of Chu Lan, and countless sharp fragments scattered in all directions, leaving traces on the ground made of fine iron.

Zhang Yu looked at Chu Lan who was caught in the sea of ​​flames, and laughed loudly: "Everyone, I am afraid that the battle will be decided."

"What are you talking about?" Chu Lan's figure slowly walked out of the flames, unscathed, but the clothes were cut into strips by the fragments.

"How could you?" Zhang Yu pointed at Chu Lan, as if seeing a ghost.

Chu Lan didn't talk nonsense, more than a dozen wolf stabs flew out from his hand, Zhang Yu was so scared that he backed back again and again until he came to the edge of the battle platform.

"Don't, I admit defeat, I admit defeat." Zhang Yu looked pale and raised his hands.

(End of this chapter)

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