Douluo: Wuhun Black Turtle, anti-armor critical strike at the beginning

Why does it seem like he, a Soul Master, is in danger now?

He shook his head and walked forward.

Mariel didn't ask too many questions. No matter what, Huang Wei was the Pope's direct disciple and his position was much higher than hers. She just needed to obey his orders.

Soon, Mariel contacted the most powerful healing soul master in the Wuhun Academy and came here.

The other party was a little confused.

But he still stood aside and watched.

Huang Wei, who was familiar with the characteristics of the electric knife, gave the other spectators a heads-up in advance: "Everyone else, please step back and stay at least three meters away from this person. I don't want to hurt you by mistake."

Everyone was puzzled, but they still stepped back three meters to give enough space.

They wanted to see what this kid was trying to do.

Huang Wei was very satisfied with this, and then he looked at Wu Hu and hooked his finger: "Come on, you can attack me, but you only have one chance, so cherish it. After this time, you will no longer have the courage to attack me."

At this moment, Huang Wei's height increased again, his muscles also grew, and he was wearing a set of emerald green armor, which was a very cool combination.

Wu Hu couldn't bear this kind of provocation, and shouted directly: "Inferno Monkey is possessed!"

"Wu Hu, fifteen years old, level 31, three-ring strong attack system close combat soul master!"

"watch out!"

Wu Hu roared angrily, and the third soul ring on his body lit up.

"Third soul skill, Fire Monkey's Fury!"

A roar of the Infernape was heard, and a raging flame ignited on the witch pot.

The strength in his body increased instantly, and he punched Huang Wei directly!

"This guy actually used the third soul skill?"

Mariel immediately summoned her martial spirit, and six rings suddenly rose from her body. As long as Huang Wei's defense was broken, she would take action to rescue him.

The healing soul master at the side did not dare to be negligent and immediately summoned his own martial soul. Six soul rings also rose on his body, making him a genuine six-ring soul emperor.

Faced with such a powerful attack.

Huang Wei was not in a panic. He raised his hand and pointed at the air, whispering softly, "Defense."

The first soul ring lit up, and the black turtle's inherent amplifying power was unlocked.

The next second, a tortoise shell completely covered Huang Wei.

"Sister, please be prepared for the rescue." Huang Wei looked at the healing Soul Emperor standing beside him.

The woman who treated the Soul Emperor was stunned and a little surprised. Is this still so calm?

Are you so confident?

The moment the tortoise shell defense completely enveloped Huang Wei, Huang Wei no longer felt any pressure.

Bang!

The next second, a violent sound rang out.

The attack on the tortoise shell did not cause any damage to it, not even a single crack. Huang Wei still stood there motionless.

However, the next second, a milky white lightning flashed across the witch pot.

There was a sound of bones breaking one after another coming from Wu Hu's body, and the hand that had struck out was broken directly.

Blood gushed out all over the body.

"what!!!"

Wu Hu let out a shrill scream, and was blown away by a force. He spit out blood, fell to the ground, and his body twitched.

It looks very creepy.

However, in front of Huang Wei, the energy did not decrease at all.

After all, it is reasonable. The mysterious energy in his body now can be easily reached by those below the Soul King.

However, even if his energy was reduced, he would not feel any pain in his body.

In other words, his pain will be intercepted by energy.

Unless the energy is cleared, Huang Wei will not feel any pain or even discomfort while in the state of martial spirit possession and defense.

This is the terrifying thing about this black turtle.

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Chapter 19: Shattering Fracture, Dispatching All the Soul Masters in the School to Treat

Seeing the fate of Wuhu in this field, Mariel hurriedly shouted: "Quick, treat him!"

But even without her saying anything, the Soul Emperor healer who was ready to go had already quickly come to the Witch Pot and used his most powerful healing soul skills to inject them into the Witch Pot's body.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the miserable Wuhu, who was in pain, gradually got better with the help of the healing power, and his injuries gradually recovered.

The blue veins on Wu Hu's forehead, the cold sweat and the rapid breathing also subsided.

However, the bones in Wu Hu's body were all shattered, and his blood vessels and meridians were not much better.

At this time, the healing Soul Emperor looked anxious and said, "No, his injuries are too serious and cannot be cured in a short time. If I stop the treatment, his life will be in danger!"

This was the first time she encountered such a serious injury.

"What should we do then?" Mariel asked hastily.

No matter what, Wu Hu is her student. Although he has a bad temper, young people always have shortcomings.

She didn't like anyone getting killed in her class.

But Huang Wei was a little curious. Why didn't this guy explode and die?

The soul beast that hit him before had even exploded.

Could it be that the rebound force is different for humans and soul beasts?

But it was a good thing that he didn't explode to death. After all, he didn't want to see such a cruel and bloody scene.

Then the whole class will be in chaos.

The healing soul emperor said: "We must get all the healing soul masters in the academy to come here, or get more advanced healing soul masters to come here! I will stabilize his injuries and save his life first, don't move!"

Mariel said, "I'll go and inform the dean right away."

Soon, Dean Foster arrived with dozens of healing soul masters from the Wuhun Academy.

Seeing the bloodstains and Wuhu's figure on the ground, the other healing soul masters did not hesitate and went straight up to perform treatment.

“It’s so serious!”

They were also surprised.

"How on earth was this done?" Foster looked at Mariel with a frown on his face.

Mariel told him what had just happened.

"What? Damage caused by a rebound of a punch?!"

"Isn't this too scary?"

Foster's eyebrows jumped, and he looked at Huang Wei in astonishment, sighing in his heart, no wonder this kid was accepted as a personal disciple by Pope Bibi Dong, such a monster, with only level 15 soul power, could resist a full-strength punch from a level 32 soul master...

Even he couldn't help but gasp.

The people in the class were so frightened by Huang Wei's martial arts defense and anti-injury power that they broke out in cold sweats.

Even Yan and Xie Yue turned pale at this moment.

"That kid's defense is even more terrifying than yesterday." The two men's voices trembled a little.

"How on earth was this done?" Hu Liena was completely stupefied.

The same is true for the rest of the students in the class.

Now he dared not underestimate this six-year-old freshman who only had level 15 soul power.

Even Wu Hu, who was ranked fourth in the class, couldn't break the opponent's defense.

And it turned out like this...

As time passed, with the efforts of dozens of healing soul masters, the severe comminuted injuries in Wu Hu's body were finally healed.

However, this type of treatment only reconnects the broken bones, meridians, and blood vessels. They are still very fragile and require continued follow-up treatment and conditioning.

You cannot use your martial soul again for at least three months, otherwise you will be hurt again.

"What's going on?" Foster asked.

The healing Soul Emperor exhaled and said, "Dean, this boy's injury has healed. The next step is three months of treatment. This injury needs long-term care. He cannot use his martial soul within three months, otherwise the injury will worsen."

Foster's face changed: "It's so serious!"

"Correct."

The Healing Soul Emperor looked at Huang Wei who was standing beside him with a complicated look.

This guy acts like nothing happened.

But she had seen the whole process, and it was Wu Hu beating the other party from beginning to end.

The other party just defended and didn't fight back, how can I say...

If you insist, it was Wu Hu who disabled himself...

"Okay, take him to the infirmary." Foster sighed.

The healing Soul Emperor nodded.

With the help of dozens of healing soul masters, they carefully put him on a medical stretcher and pushed him away.

Many healing soul masters could no longer bear it and simply collapsed from exhaustion and sat down.

His face was pale and his soul power was completely depleted.

This is a huge operation.

Mental and soul power must be concentrated.

High expectations.

"Everyone, is there anyone who wants to challenge me now?"

Huang Wei turned his head and looked at everyone in the class, showing a big white-toothed smile and asked.

Suddenly, the class fell silent.

Everyone was scared.

No one wants to end up like Wuhu.

"No more, no more!"

"Yes, yes, it's gone, it's gone..."

Everyone immediately shook their heads like rattles.

They swore that they would never clash with each other, because even if the other party stood there for them to hit, they would not be able to break their defense, and would end up hurting themselves. The greater the force, the greater the self-injury.

"I will take care of Wu Hu's parents. You guys go to class as usual. I'm leaving first." Foster said when he saw that things here had been dealt with.

Wu Hu suffered such serious injuries, he must tell the other party's parents.

However, if students fight each other, there will definitely be injuries.

What's more, this time it was Wu Hu himself who provoked others first.

If you lose, it's entirely your own fault, you're not as skilled as your opponent.

In this way, Huang Wei became a member of the advanced class 606.

He is also a bully.

Even Yan and Xie Yue didn't dare to mess with this guy.

As for Hu Liena, she had never experienced the same pain as Yan and Xie Yue, so she naturally didn't understand how terrible it was to feel the excruciating pain of having her body shattered.