I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 112 Oh no, this sausage is poisonous!

At this moment, Zhao Wuji looked somewhat embarrassed.

His clothes were tattered, with strips of cloth fluttering in the wind. A thick layer of dust covered them, making it almost impossible to tell what he looked like.

There was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and the bright red bloodstain looked particularly glaring on his dirty face.

"Cough cough." Zhao Wuji held onto the big tree beside him with difficulty and coughed violently a few times.

He is known as "Acalanatha" Zhao Wuji, and is also a well-known figure in the world of soul masters.

However, when he faced a true master, he realized how insignificant and powerless he was. He felt like an ant facing a mountain, powerless to resist.

No, when facing danger, ants can at least struggle a few times.

But what about yourself?

Whether facing the Titan Giant Ape or Tang Hao who was fighting with all his strength, Zhao Wuji found that he could not do anything except wait to die.

"Zhao!"

Just then, a familiar voice came from afar.

"Huh? It's you kid." Zhao Wuji looked in the direction of the voice and finally saw Lu Feng.

His eyes were full of confusion, and he asked, "Boy, why are you here? Where are Mu Bai and the others?"

"They have all returned to the Soul Hunting Market safely. But everyone is very worried about you, so I took the initiative to come out to look for you." Lu Feng scratched his head, with an honest smile on his face, and said softly.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji's originally tense heart suddenly felt relieved.

Every student in this class was gifted, and their backgrounds were even more powerful than the others. If any of them got into an accident, Zhao Wuji felt that he would be in big trouble.

At this moment, Lu Feng quickly took out a few sausages from his soul guide and said with concern: "Teacher Zhao, these are Oscar's special large and small sausages. You are weak at the moment, so eat them quickly to replenish your body."

"Hey, kid, it's rare to see such thoughtfulness from you." Zhao Wuji showed a gratified smile on his face.

His eyes were full of appreciation for Lu Feng. "If I remember correctly, your name is Lu Feng, right? How old are you this year? If the age difference is not too big, I will directly recruit you into our college when I return."

Zhao Wuji reached out and took the sausages, without even looking at them, and stuffed them into his mouth without hesitation.

In an instant, a faint soul power slowly dissipated, and Zhao Wuji clearly felt that his energy and spirit were boosted a lot.

Zhao Wuji's originally drowsy head suddenly became much clearer, and the wounds of all sizes on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Huh, that's strange. When did Oscar's sausages become so powerful?" Zhao Wuji couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Teacher Zhao, we can't stay here for long. Let's leave quickly." Lu Feng said calmly with a faint smile on his face.

"Yeah." Zhao Wuji nodded.

But in the next second, just as Zhao Wuji was about to take a step, his body began to tremble violently without any warning. The soul power in his body seemed to be running around like crazy, and it suddenly went out of control.

Then, a strange purple-black color surged onto his face at an extremely fast speed.

"Oh no, this sausage is poisonous!"

Zhao Wuji was shocked, but his instincts, which he had developed over the years, prompted him to react immediately.

In an instant, his martial spirit directly possessed his body, and the majestic soul power surged out of his body like a surging tide, forcibly suppressing the purple-black color that was spreading on his face.

"Boy, you!!!"

Zhao Wuji's eyes were wide open, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be able to ignite Lu Feng in an instant.

He stared at the seemingly harmless young man in front of him, his face full of disbelief and anger.

Zhao Wuji has not forgotten the taste of Oscar's sausage. This sausage is indeed Oscar's. So, this guy must have poisoned it!
Zhao Wuji raised his palm and slapped Lu Feng's head hard. He didn't even ask Lu Feng why he did so.

Zhao Wuji has been active in the world of soul masters for many years, and he has never had the habit of talking nonsense before killing someone.

"boom!"

The expected sound of head shattering did not occur, and Zhao Wuji's bear claw was firmly caught by a dragon claw.

The dragon claw was as hard as a rock, emitting a bone-chilling chill. The scales on it shone with a dark luster in the sun, as if it was a mysterious power from the sky.

The next moment, Zhao Wuji found a ball of golden light exploding in front of his eyes, which made him close his eyes subconsciously. Years of combat experience allowed him to react immediately.

His first soul ring lit up, and a soul defense covered his entire body. As the soul surged, a faint halo enveloped him, like an indestructible shield.

The first soul skill: Fudo Mingwang Body!

However, Zhao Wuji clearly felt that his defense seemed to be completely non-existent, and three cold claws scratched across his chest.

"Stab!"

Three streaks of blood burst out in the air. The blood looked particularly dazzling under the gloomy sky, like a blooming flower of evil.

The next moment, Zhao Wuji felt a huge force coming from his chest, and the whole person was knocked away, drawing an awkward arc in the air, and fell heavily into a big pit.

Dust was flying at the bottom of the pit. Zhao Wuji struggled to get up, but he felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if thousands of steel needles were pricking him.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain, looked up at the blurry figure in the air, his heart filled with shock and anger.

"Is this his martial spirit? But why is there no spirit ring?"

What kind of strength does this Lu Feng hide?
Why didn’t I notice it before?
At this moment, Lu Feng was standing steadily in the air, like a god of war descending from the sky.

Two dragon horns grew on its forehead, with mysterious patterns flashing on them. Its entire body was covered with golden scales, which were tightly arranged and as hard as armor. In the sunlight, the light was so dazzling that it was hard to open one's eyes.

The dragon wings behind him spread out, and every time they flapped, they brought up a gust of strong wind that seemed to be able to tear the air apart.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji only felt a dragon's might coming towards him, and for a moment he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

His martial soul, the mighty King Kong Bear, is the top existence among soul beasts. With its powerful strength and super defense, it has made a great name for itself in the soul master world.

But at this moment, Zhao Wuji felt like he had met his natural enemy.

He clearly felt that his martial soul was trembling and afraid.

"How can this be?"

Zhao Wuji's mind raced, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

He has been active in the world of soul masters for many years and has met many geniuses from powerful forces. Each of them possesses unique skills and their martial spirits are powerful beyond imagination.

However, even a powerful beast like the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, which is known as the world's number one beast spirit, did not give Zhao Wuji such a strong sense of oppression.

"Damn it, if I remember correctly, Zhu Zhuqing said that this kid is obviously just a three-ring soul master." Zhao Wuji clenched his fists, and his knuckles turned white from the force.

He took a deep breath and calmed himself down. His soul power of level 76 was his greatest support.

A mere three-ring soul master dares to stroke his tiger whiskers?
It’s simply asking for death!

At this moment, his third and fifth soul rings lit up at the same time.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the air suddenly became heavy, as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on people, making it hard to breathe.

His two soul skills have similar effects.

The third soul skill can enhance gravity. Once it is used, the surrounding space seems to be distorted, and the opponent's movements become extremely slow, as if they were stuck in a quagmire. It can be considered a half-control soul skill.

The fifth soul skill, gravity compression, can make the opponent bear tremendous pressure from all directions at the same time, as if being pulled by an invisible big hand, and the body rushes uncontrollably towards Zhao Wuji.

Relying on the combination of two soul skills, Zhao Wuji was always successful in previous battles.

Simple and direct melee tactics, coupled with powerful soul skills. Even if the opponent's martial soul is of high quality, due to the absolute difference in soul power level, Zhao Wuji is confident that he can smash the opponent's head with one move.

However, the next moment, Zhao Wuji suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The enhanced gravity that could have made the opponent fall into a quagmire, and the overbearing pulling of gravity, now seemed to have hit an invisible high wall in front of Lu Feng, and could not affect him at all.

Zhao Wuji looked carefully and saw that Lu Feng's body was glowing with gold and white light at the same time.

The light shone brightly and dazzlingly, as if containing endless divine power, instantly dispelling the surrounding haze.

Like an angel descending.

　I'll make up a chapter first. I took a day off yesterday.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)