Douluo V: Starting from Joining the Spirit Hall

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji's target changed. His huge body moved like a mountain, and the fist originally aimed at Tang San suddenly turned and pointed straight at Ning Rongrong. An explosion sounded in the air, and the strong soul power fluctuations instantly solidified the surrounding atmosphere.

Tang San's eyes narrowed. He clearly saw the change in Zhao Wuji's attack trajectory, and a sense of urgency suddenly surged in his heart. He understood that Zhao Wuji chose Ning Rongrong as his attack target not only because Ning Rongrong was an auxiliary soul master, but more importantly, her martial soul Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was known as the strongest auxiliary martial soul. As long as she is eliminated, the combat effectiveness of the entire team will be effectively weakened.

Without any time to hesitate, Tang San activated instantly, and the blue silver grass sprang out from the ground like a spiritual snake, quickly wrapping around Ning Rongrong's waist. He used force to pull Ning Rongrong towards him. At the same time, he also clenched his other hand into a fist, condensing his soul power, and used his mysterious jade hand. The two sides faced each other in a circle, and with a bang, Tang San fell to the ground?

Bai Chen's heartbeat beat against his chest like a war drum, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhao Wuji's huge body. The sniper rifle's crosshair gradually stabilized while trembling, condensing into a decisive beam of light. He took a deep breath, as if sucking all the surrounding air into his lungs, looking for the final support for his determination.

He pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

A deafening gunshot pierced the tranquility of the air, and a line of fire erupted from the muzzle of the sniper rifle, pointing directly at Zhao Wuji. Bai Chen's eyes shone with determination, as if he was pouring all his hope and faith into this bullet.

The killing demon spirit appeared behind Baicheng. It was a spirit full of violence and killing, as if it were a demon summoned from the abyss of hell. Baicheng's whole body momentum changed, as if he had turned into an incarnation of killing, and a cold murderous aura filled the air.

He took a deep breath, then suddenly opened his mouth, and an invisible force burst out from his mouth, forming a huge storm. This is his first soul skill - Killing Storm.

The strong wind was like a giant dragon that devoured everything, charging directly towards Zhao Wuji with destructive power. Zhao Wuji still stood there, expressionless, as if he didn't care about the coming storm. He glanced at Bai Chen indifferently, with a mocking smile on his lips, and said, "The wind is a bit strong."

However, the moment Zhao Wuji finished speaking, a sharp pain suddenly came from his arm. He lowered his head and was shocked to find that his arm had been penetrated by a bullet and was dripping with blood. The bullet was like a silver meteor, breaking through his proud defense and causing him unprecedented damage.

Zhao Wuji covered the wound, the expression on his face was full of disbelief. His eyes flashed with surprise and anger, as if to say: "How is this possible? How could my defense be broken?" His eyes were firmly fixed on Bai Chen in the distance, with a fierce light shining in his eyes.

Zhao Wuji's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt an unprecedented crisis. The continuous gunfire was like a death spell, and each time it sounded, it made him feel palpitations. His huge body suddenly shook on the ground, trying to break the blue silver grass wrapped around him, but the blue silver grass seemed to be alive, tightly wrapped around his body, making him unable to move.

Tang San's eyes were calm, and he quickly formed seals with his hands. The blue silver grass danced like a spiritual snake, tightly binding Zhao Wuji's limbs. He knew that this was their only chance and they had to hit it right.

Zhao Wuji roared angrily, and a thick layer of soul power surged up on the surface of his body, trying to resist the incoming bullets. However, those bullets seemed to have mysterious power, easily penetrating his soul shield and hitting his body directly.

Zhao Wuji looked at this moment in surprise. He wanted to stand up, but the weakness in his body forced him to watch his blood flow out.

Zhao Wuji's huge body finally couldn't hold up under the continuous attacks. Like a ship hit by a huge wave, it swayed suddenly and then fell heavily to the ground. Dust was flying, and the entire venue fell into a brief silence.

Dai Mubai looked at this scene, his eyes full of shock and disbelief. They never thought that Zhao Wuji, who was as powerful as a mountain in their eyes, would fall so easily.

At this moment, only Bai Chen and Tang San were left in the field. The sniper rifle in Bai Chen's hand was still emitting a faint smoke, and his eyes were full of calmness and determination. Tang San looked at the sniper rifle, doubts and curiosity flashing in his eyes.

Zhao Wuji lay on the ground, dust and blood mixed together, forming a desolate picture. His eyes were full of shock and unwillingness, as if he was still trying to understand why he ended up like this.

Bai Chen slowly walked to Zhao Wuji's side, the muzzle of the sniper rifle still warm. He looked down at this once arrogant opponent with a mocking smile on his lips.

"Sniper rifles are designed to defeat carbon-based organisms." Bai Chen said coldly, "You are truly a ruthless person. You dare to use your body as a target for a sniper rifle. A ruthless person is a ruthless person. You can't. It seems that the power of this sniper rifle is a bit weak. If the bullets were faster and more powerful, you would definitely die."

Tang San and Bai Chen moved quickly and decisively, as if they had rehearsed this scene a long time ago, and their tacit understanding was amazing. The two of them took out a sharp blade from their clothes at the same time. The blade shone coldly under the moonlight, as if foreshadowing the coming bloody scene.

Zhao Wuji lay on the ground and watched the two men approaching. His eyes were full of surprise and unwillingness, as if he was still trying to understand why he ended up like this. However, his struggle and resistance were of no avail, and he could only watch the two blades approaching his body.

Tang San and Bai Chen's movements were light and fast, as if they were performing a silent dance, the blades flipped flexibly in their hands, and every drop was extremely precise. Their eyes were full of calmness and determination, as if they were performing an important mission.

Fortunately, the bullet fragments were taken out in time. With his strong physical fitness and strong soul power, he stood up. He couldn't help but sigh that this injury would probably take some time to heal. It's so embarrassing, just like that.

"I didn't expect this thing to look weird, you are so big."

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing opened their eyes wide at the same time. They looked at the bloody but shocking scene, and their hearts were filled with astonishment. They never thought that this seemingly weird sniper rifle could actually exert such amazing power.

Ning Rongrong's eyes were flashing with complicated emotions. Looking at Bai Chen's calm and firm eyes, she couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in her heart. She had never seen anyone defeat Zhao Wuji so easily, which gave her a new understanding of Bai Chen's strength.

Zhu Zhuqing, on the other hand, bit her lips tightly, her eyes filled with shock and disbelief. She couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart when she saw that Zhao Wuji's huge body looked so fragile under the sniper rifle.