Douluo Continent: Tonight, a Fairy Tale Descends

Lin An, who had defeated Luo Yunxi, just like that... lost?

Yu Xiaogang pushed up his glasses, his gaze behind the lenses extremely solemn.

His calculations were correct; Lin An was indeed the most suitable person to deal with Luo Yunxi.

However, he overlooked one thing: in the Plant Academy, besides Luo Yunxi, a sharp weapon, there was also a wear-down type of player like Balia.

One link leads to another.

The plant college's tactics were more meticulous than he had imagined.

Flander's face turned ashen, his small eyes filled with resentment: "Damn it, why is this Botany Academy so troublesome!"

Liu Erlong didn't speak, but just stared intently at the stage.

There, Baria stood on the edge of the ring, looking down at Lin An who had fallen off the stage.

His face was also somewhat pale; after a battle, his soul power had been significantly depleted.

A burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the preparation area of ​​the College of Botany.

The teacher in charge clapped his hands and laughed, the gloom on his face vanishing.

One for one.

Replacing Baria with Shrek's purple-haired control-type was worth it.

And judging from Barea's condition, he might be able to play another match...

Just then, a cool and aloof figure stepped onto the arena.

The black bodysuit accentuated her perfect curves, and her long, jet-black hair swayed gently in the wind. Her cat-like eyes were cold and icy, fixed intently on Balia on the stage.

Zhu Zhuqing.

Agility-based Battle Soul Master, Level 38.

Balia's smile froze slightly.

Agility-based attack...

What he fears most is agility-based attackers.

Because his poison mist and vines are less effective against opponents who are too fast.

But he had no way out.

“The College of Botany, Balia,” he said in a deep voice.

Zhu Zhuqing did not respond.

She simply lowered herself slightly, poised to strike like a cheetah.

The referee waved his hand: "Start!"

The moment she finished speaking, Zhu Zhuqing's figure had already disappeared from the spot.

So fast!

Baria's pupils contracted sharply, and he instinctively unleashed his soul skill.

"First Soul Skill, Narcissus Mist!"

A pale green poisonous mist surged out, instantly enveloping a three-meter radius around his body.

At the same time, he retreated frantically, trying to create distance.

But Zhu Zhuqing was too fast.

The black figure, like a ghost, left several afterimages on the arena as it rapidly moved around the poisonous mist.

"Second Soul Skill: Entangling Vines!"

Baria gritted his teeth, and several pale green vines shot out from the poisonous mist, wrapping around the afterimages.

But the vines only penetrated the air.

The real Zhu Zhuqing had already circled around to his side.

Baria's expression changed drastically, and he frantically urged the poisonous fog to spread to the side.

Zhu Zhuqing's offensive was interrupted for a moment, but she immediately created distance again and continued to move around.

The Shrek students below the stage held their breath.

Chapter 409 Agility vs. Agility

Yu Xiaogang's eyes, behind his glasses, were fixed on the stage, his fingers slightly curled.

Zhu Zhuqing's tactics were correct.

When a speed-based attacker targets a control-based attacker, they must use speed to suppress the opponent and not give them any chance to use their abilities.

But Balia was too cautious.

He was like a turtle hiding in its shell, constantly shrouded in poisonous mist, with vines always ready to strike.

Zhu Zhuqing attempted to break through several times, but was forced back each time.

Time passed by, second by second.

Balia broke out in a cold sweat.

His soul power is running low.

The battle with Lin An just now took a toll on me.

Zhu Zhuqing clearly saw this as well.

Her movements became faster and more frequent, and each feint forced Balia to release poison mist and vines in response.

Consumption.

She's draining him.

Just like how he dealt with Lin An.

Balia gritted his teeth; he knew that if things continued this way, defeat was inevitable.

But he had no choice.

He could only gamble, hoping that Zhu Zhuqing's soul power would be depleted faster than his.

However, this was the opportunity that Zhu Zhuqing had been waiting for.

Just as Balia's soul power waned and the range of the poisonous fog shrank slightly...

Her figure transformed into a black lightning bolt, piercing straight into the center of the poisonous fog.

"what?"

Baria's eyes widened, and she instinctively released one last wave of vines.

But the vines have slowed down considerably.

Zhu Zhuqing's figure weaved and dodged among the vines, as graceful as a dance, yet as deadly as a hunt.

three meters.

Two meters.

one meter.

Balia saw clearly her cold, cat-like eyes.

Then, a claw covered in black soul power slammed into his chest.

boom!

Balia flew out of the poisonous fog like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the edge of the ring.

He struggled to get up, but Zhu Zhuqing was already standing in front of him.

Those cat-like eyes looked down at him, expressionless.

"You lost."

Balia opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

He did lose.

We lost completely.

The referee's voice rang out: "Barria is eliminated! Shrek Academy wins the first round!"

A burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted in the Shrek training area.

Ma Hongjun jumped up and waved his fist: "Zhu Qing is awesome!"

Huang Yuan and Tai Long were so excited that their faces turned red.

Yu Xiaogang breathed a slight sigh of relief, but his gaze remained serious.

Zhu Zhuqing won, but she also suffered a great loss.

She could feel that she only had a little over half of her soul power left.

As for the College of Plant Sciences, there are still four people who haven't played yet.

Just then, a tall, slender figure stepped onto the arena.

She had long, light green hair, a delicate face, and a sharp aura surrounding her.

Ye Feng.

Level 38 Agility-based Battle Soul Master.

Martial Soul: Willow Leaf.

His gaze fell on Zhu Zhuqing, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

“Agility-based class versus agility-based class,” he said softly. “That would be very interesting.”

Zhu Zhuqing didn't speak, but simply bent down slightly, assuming a fighting stance.

The referee waved his hand: "Start!"