Douluo: Evolving from a Chameleon to a God

Chapter 14 Cruel and ruthless
Zhao Wuji used the skill of his first soul ring, the body of Acalanatha.

Although it is only a hundred-year soul ring, the same soul skill, when used with different soul powers, will naturally have different effects.

With the seventy-sixth level spirit power, he integrated offense and defense and immediately broke the combined attack of Tang San and the other two.

Now among the four, only Ning Rongrong is left who has no attack power.

Although she was extremely anxious, she could do nothing.

Zhao Wuji laughed loudly, suddenly accelerated, and arrived in front of Tang San in just one step.

He raised his huge palm high, and his second soul ring lit up at the same time. With the infusion of soul power, his palm instantly turned golden, doubled in size, and slapped directly towards Tang San.

Tang San was still holding Xiao Wu at this time and was unable to dodge immediately.

At the critical moment, Xiao Wu's second soul ring lit up.

Her eyes suddenly turned blood red and stared straight at Zhao Wuji.

"There is actually a soul skill that can confuse people!"

Zhao Wuji only felt dizzy. In shock, the speed of his giant palm naturally slowed down, and the power was also greatly weakened.

His eyes shone with golden light as he counterattacked Xiao Wu's confusing soul skills.

The difference in spirit power between the two sides was too great. Xiao Wu couldn't even utter a sound. Blood gushed out of her mouth and nose, and she fainted directly in Tang San's arms.

Tang San took advantage of the opportunity and escaped from Zhao Wuji's attack range by stepping on the Ghost Shadow Trace.

Zhao Wuji didn't really strike down with this palm, he didn't want to hurt these children.

Otherwise, Tang San and Xiao Wu would have been killed on the spot.

Zhao Wuji did not pursue her. He stood there and said, "Don't worry, she's fine. Although the effect of the confusing soul skills is good, her soul power is too different from mine. She suffered a backlash from her own soul power, so she fainted."

After that, he turned his gaze to Ning Rongrong and said with a smile: "Little girl from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, you are the only one left, so admit defeat quickly."

Seeing the other party attacking, Ning Rongrong suddenly panicked.

Under the protection of her family, she never encountered any danger.

Just as Zhao Wuji raised his hand to scare her, a figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of Ning Rongrong.

"Teacher Zhao, you can admit defeat, but please don't scare her!"

Zhou Yu appeared out of nowhere at some point.

There was a loud "bang", a golden light flashed, and Zhao Wuji's giant palm was immediately bounced away by a powerful force.

Even his strong and huge body couldn't help but take several steps back.

"What kind of soul skill is this?"

Zhao Wuji steadied himself, but found that his entire palm was numb from the shock.

Looking closely, I saw that the other party was holding some weapon in his hand, and a wisp of white smoke was coming out of the dark hole.

"Desert Eagle!"

Ning Rongrong, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

As the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, she naturally knew the mysterious weapon used by Zhou Yu.

It was for this reason that Ning Fengzhi asked Zhou Yu to come and protect Ning Rongrong.

Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, and said with a puzzled look on his face: "Boy, is this your... martial spirit?"

Zhou Yu just smiled slightly, seemingly having no intention of answering the other party's question.

He turned around, handed the Desert Eagle to Ning Rongrong, and said, "This was originally a birthday present I prepared for you. You have seen its power. Use it for self-defense."

Ning Rongrong finally breathed a sigh of relief. She took the Desert Eagle shyly and whispered, "Such a precious gift, I..."

"Hey, kid, you haven't answered my question yet."

Zhao Wuji felt a little displeased when he saw that he was being ignored.

At this moment, Tang San, holding the soft Xiao Wu in his arms, slowly raised his head. There was no emotion in his black eyes, but they were very deep.

He slowly walked up to Ning Rongrong and said, "Can you please take care of Xiao Wu for me?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, put away the Desert Eagle, then took Xiao Wu and asked softly: "What are you going to do?" Only to hear Tang San angrily say: "He actually dared to hurt Xiao Wu, I will never let him off easily."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards Zhao Wuji.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji asked in confusion: "Why, do you still want to continue?"

In fact, he had already acknowledged the extraordinary strength of these four young men, and the severity in his words came from his fear that they would become arrogant due to their own talents.

Tang San shook his head and said loudly: "No, I hope to have a serious fight with you. Please light another stick of incense. If I can last longer than one stick of incense, then please allow the four of us to enter Shrek Academy at the same time."

Zhao Wuji laughed and replied, "Boy, you are really brave. But, there is no need to fight anymore. I recognize you four children..."

"No, let's start all over again! I want to pass the test with honor."

Tang San interrupted Zhao Wuji. At this point, he no longer had any intention of hiding his strength.

Xiao Wu suffered a severe injury, which had a great impact on his emotions. If he couldn't seek justice for his sister, then why should he be worthy of the title of brother?

He can make decisions for himself and for Xiao Wu, but he cannot make decisions for the other two.

Tang San turned to look at Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, asking for their opinions.

Zhou Yu sneered and said in his heart: "This guy is trying to show off again!"

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing's dislocated arm had been reconnected by Dai Mubai.

She had regained consciousness, but her breath was weak. Although she didn't want to stay in Dai Mubai's arms, she no longer had the strength to get up.

Ning Rongrong, who had an innocent disposition, smiled at Tang San: "Tang San, we are comrades-in-arms. My father taught me since I was a child that I should not abandon my comrades-in-arms. At worst, we can go together. Anyway, we have already lost, and the Imperial Capital Academy will definitely not reject us."

Tang San was delighted to receive the other party's encouragement. He looked at Zhu Zhuqing again. She seemed to have no strength to speak, but she forced herself to nod.

Even though they had only met for the first time today, the trust of his partner seemed to have given Tang San unparalleled strength.

He turned around and faced Zhao Wuji again: "If I lose, then we will leave together."

"..."

Although Zhao Wuji didn't understand the meaning, since the other party wanted to fight, he had no reason to retreat, and immediately laughed and said, "Okay, then let me see what other power you have hidden to resist my attack."

Tang San stood there with his feet unsteady, slowly gathering all his strength.

The trust of Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and others made Tang San decide to let them see his true strength.

A sentence from the general outline of Xuantian Baolu: Never try to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, otherwise it will be easy to become a pig.

If what they were facing just now was not the teacher of Shrek Academy, but the enemy.

Then, Xiao Wu would probably have a hard time escaping.

And if I haven't used my true trump card yet, won't I regret it for the rest of my life?
At this time, his hands had gradually turned white, as white as jade, and there seemed to be a faint air flow between his ten fingers.

He lowered his head slightly so his opponent wouldn't see that his eyes had turned completely purple.

"Teacher Zhao, be careful!"

Tang San suddenly raised his head, and the purple light in his eyes instantly became brighter.

Zhao Wuji's heart trembled and his steps slowed down involuntarily.

——Squeak, squeak, squeak…

Relying on the hand speed gained from being single for thirty years in his previous life, Tang San lightly twisted his ten fingers and ten cold lights shot out, shooting at Zhao Wuji's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, knees, lower body, lower abdomen and other vital parts.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air startled Zhao Wuji. Agility was his weakness.

He roared, and all the soul power in his body burst out, and he used all his strength to activate the body of Acalanatha.

Tang San stepped on the ghost shadow, turned his body, and threw out more than ten cold lights.

In the blink of an eye, his hands were like bees and butterflies flying around in the spring, swinging and flicking, and beams of cold light shot out from his hands one after another, and each strike accurately targeted Zhao Wuji's vital points.

"At such a young age, how could you be so vicious?"

Zhao Wuji was secretly surprised. This was the first time he had encountered such an opponent. If the strength of both sides was equal, he would probably have lost.

(End of this chapter)