Douluo: Ning Rongrong?dogs don't chase

Chapter 8 Fighting against Zao Wou-Ki

"Mr. Zhao, isn't this very good?"

"Isn't this fourth pass the assessment by me?"

Dai Mubai asked suspiciously.

"Huh! The dean is not here, I am the oldest, I said, I will play in person."

"Time is still a stick of incense. As long as they can last a stick of incense in my hands, this assessment will be considered passed."

"Now go and tell them about my strength and characteristics."

"I hope you understand, don't try to be tricky, no one can use speed to escape my attack range."

"At the same time, I can also remind you that it is impossible to block my attack on your own. Coordinating with each other will be your only chance of success."

Saying that, Zhao Wou-ki took out a stick of incense and stuck it on the ground, this is the time he left for Guyi and the others to discuss countermeasures.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai walked up to the crowd helplessly, and said: "Ah~ Originally, I was in charge of this level, you just need to stick to my hand for a stick of incense, and you will pass the level."

"But who knows what's wrong with Mr. Zhao today, and he wants to play in person..."

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. Mr. Zhao is a power-type soul master, and his martial soul is a powerful Vajra Bear. He has basically no flaws in his body. He also has a nickname, "Fudo Ming Wang"!"

"Is this Teacher Zhao, like the teacher at the door, a strong soul emperor?" Xiao Wu asked.

"No! Teacher Zhao is not a soul emperor, but he is a level 76 soul saint! Assault type, battle soul saint!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present except Gu Yi was shocked.

"Soul Sage! This teacher is a Soul Sage! This..."

Xiao Wu was a little frightened, she looked at Zhao Wuji with more fear and joy in her eyes.

'Fortunately, it's only the soul saint. '

"Okay, there's not much time, you guys should discuss the tactics carefully. It's not so easy to survive under Mr. Zhao's hands."

After Dai Mubai reminded the last sentence, he stepped aside, leaving room for them.

But his gaze stayed on Zhu Zhuqing's body all the time.

"Okay, let's briefly introduce ourselves first. My name is Tang San, and my spirit is Blue Silver Grass. I'm good at field control."

"My name is Xiao Wu, my martial spirit is a rabbit, and I belong to the assault department soul master."

"Zhu Zhuqing, Martial Soul Nether Civet, Agility Attack Department."

"Ning Rongrong, Martial Soul Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, auxiliary system."

"Gu Yi, Martial Soul Bone Dragon, Defense Department."

Still like the original book, Tang San designed the attack plan, while Guyi and the others were in charge of executing it.

But because of Gu Yi's joining, Tang San's plan will be more perfect, and he also got two suggestions from Gu Yi.

"The best strategy is to focus on defense and delay. Head-to-head with Soul Sage, it's just hitting a stone with an egg."

"You can't use control-type soul skills on Mr. Zhao, otherwise you will suffer backlash due to the large gap in soul power."

These two points are almost the reasons for the failure of the assessment in the original work. As long as these two points can be avoided, Gu Yi believes that there is still a high probability of passing.

If it doesn't work, activate Tang San's protagonist buff, Xiao Wu gets injured, and everyone dies!

However, even after reaching this point, Guyi still whispered a word in Tang San's ear.

"The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, don't regret it when it is irreparable."

In the original book, if Tang San is willing to use the Tangmen technique in the first round of assessment, how can there be a second duel?

Soon, the time for a stick of incense was over, and everyone was ready to fight, waiting for the assessment to begin.

Their positions are a bit strange, Gu Yi, who is a defense department, stands in the back row, while Zhu Zhuqing, who is agility and attack department, stands in the front.

"Okay! Now that you are all ready, let's start the assessment."

Saying that, Zao Wou-ki took out another stick of incense and threw it aside.

But as his words fell, the people present didn't move at all, they just summoned the martial soul, and then they were vigilant against Zhao Wuji.

Tang San felt that what Guyi said was right, the purpose of this battle was not to defeat Zhao Wuji, as long as it could delay time would be enough!

"Huh? You all don't go up, do you? Then I'll make the first move!"

After the words fell, Zhao Wuji condensed his soul power and slammed his palm on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of huge hands with soul power rushed towards Ning Rongrong.

Zhao Wuji's goal is very clear, give priority to dealing with the soul masters of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!
"Scatter!" Tang San reminded loudly, retreating suddenly to the sides.

Except for Guyi and Ning Rongrong, everyone else quickly avoided the attack.

"Huh? Why don't they hide? Do you want to reduce your strength?" Zhao Wuji wondered in his heart.

But the next moment, he found the answer in an instant, and saw the figures of Guyi and Ning Rongrong disappear at the last second, and then appeared behind him.

"Teleport! Can you bring your teammates with you? Good boy!"

The hand that Guyi showed just now caught Zhao Wuji's attention instantly. He smiled at Guyi, and then put his right palm behind his back to accumulate energy.

"Vajra Palm!"

Following Zhao Wuji's loud shout, his figure flashed in front of Guyi, and he raised his hand and was about to hit him with a palm.

But his speed was still a bit slower. At the last second, Guyi used his soul skill again, narrowly dodging the blow.

"boom!"

The palm hit the ground, forming a huge handprint.

"It's time to do it, it's still a bit difficult for us alone!"

After dodging the blow, Gu Yi immediately reminded.

Although Tang San's tactics are not mainly offensive, but sometimes they are needed to attract Zhao Wuji's attention.

When they were in danger, Gu Yi used his soul skills to rescue them.

"Blue-silver entanglement!"

"Netherworld thrust!"

I saw an extremely terrifying number of blue silver grass breaking out of the ground, they locked Zhao Wuji's limbs, while Zhu Zhuqing rushed up directly, with sharp claws in his hands directly attacking his chest.

"Hmph! That's the only way to be interesting." Zhao Wuji sneered, his whole body's soul power shook violently, not only shattering all the blue silver grass, but also knocking Zhu Zhuqing flying out of the air.

She lost her balance in the air and fell backwards.

Zhao Wou-ki seized this opportunity, a smirk appeared on his face, and he folded his hands in front of him.

"Fifth soul skill, heavy strike squeeze!"

With Guyi around, Zhao Wou-ki knew that it might be a little difficult to take care of everyone alone, but he was sure that Guyi would not be able to take care of everyone at the same time.
As the black soul ring around him lit up, a vortex similar to a black hole formed in front of him, and the terrifying suction immediately swept the audience!

"Not good! Hold on!" Tang San immediately reminded loudly.

But other people can persist for a while, what should Zhu Zhuqing do without a support point in the air?

She struggled desperately, trying to regain her balance in the air, but seeing the black hole getting closer, she suddenly felt a sense of fear and powerlessness in her heart!
She closed her eyes, as if ready to accept reality.

But suddenly, an arm hugged her, and a familiar voice sounded in her ears.

"The Black Dragon Prison explodes!"

It turned out that Gu Yi saw that the situation was critical, so he immediately used his soul skill to catch Zhu Zhuqing in the air, and immediately activated the left arm soul bone skill!
Suddenly, a giant dragon formed by gathering black flames appeared out of thin air, and roared towards Zhao Wuji.

"Huh? Good boy! And spirit bone skills!"

Seeing that the attack was getting closer, Zhao Wuji could only cancel the soul skill, and put his arms together in front of his chest to resist.

"what!"

But Gu Yi's attack could ignore the soul power defense, Zhao Wuji was so proud that he didn't dodge, and the result was that both arms were scorched black by the black flames.

For a moment, a smell of burnt meat wafted from the field.

"Zhu Qing, are you okay?" Gu Yi looked at Zhu Zhuqing in his arms and asked with concern.

Hearing the sound, Zhu Zhuqing opened his eyes, looking at the familiar face in front of him, his heart jumped wildly.

"No...it's fine."

(End of this chapter)