Chapter Demon Dragon Avatar
Magical skill!
What a great skill!
Outside the venue, everyone was shocked when they heard Zhang Batian's explanation.
Although most of the people present are ordinary people, it does not hinder their judgment on the strength of Soul Skill.
As soon as I heard this Soul Skill, the effect alone was already incredible.
All attributes decrease by 2% per second, and then the decreased power can be used to strengthen the user himself.
This Soul Skill!
Even Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring is not surprising.
Referee's Seat Up, Leng Yaozhu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of worry could not help but appear in her eyes.
This Soul Skill, even a strong person of her level would find it a bit tricky.
Even Limit Douluo like Leng Yaozhu, his eyes were filled with astonishment at this moment and he looked like he was losing his composure.
"Are you talking about me?"
Ye Xinglan shouted, "Stop him!"
Shrek Everyone who was originally ready to go heard this voice and turned their heads to look at him in surprise.
As the device on the belt began to rotate, a fiery red crystal emitted a dazzling red light.
Finally, he spoke angrily.
First of all, the limbs, the hands that had turned into dragon claws, became even more swollen, and in just a moment, they turned into a pair of real dragon claws.
If you take off your Battle Armor during the competition, isn't it equivalent to admitting defeat?
Zhang Batian After being stunned for a while, he came to his senses in vain, his brows furrowed into a knot.
"What the hell is this right claw of yours?"
Because everyone understands that this game is a duel between two people's personal grudges.
He can't accept it!
Seeing that Shrek's people are about to attack together.
But even if they are alone, they believe that Shrek will never lose.
Zhang Batian snorted coldly.
Over there, Zhang Batian finished his sentence and stepped out slowly.
At this time, he also made some moves. He moved his wrist slightly, and then took off the gauntlet on his right hand.
Qiangu Wuji nodded clearly, and in the next second, his right hand suddenly changed. In an instant, it turned into a dark red claw.
In less than a moment, the arena returned to its original state.
Is it because he has given up?
Even if, even if the Battle Armor in him came from nowhere and improved his strength, from Zhang Batian's point of view, he is just a Three-Ring little ant.
"No... impossible!"
Gu Yue's calm voice sounded behind him.
"This is not Golden-Eyed Black Dragon."
In fact, all of them knew that this match was more suitable to be one-on-one than seven-on-two.
This hot breath, even if it is blocked by the protective shield of the arena, can still be felt by people outside very clearly.
Seeing this, Leng Yaozhu waved his jade hand, and an invisible wave of Soul Power was shot out, and the audience felt a lot better.
And with every step he took, his body began to change.
Qiangu Wuji raised his eyes and looked at him expressionlessly.
"No seed?"
Everyone was very puzzled when they saw him like this.
Turtle, what kind of monster is this!
Just when he was extremely shocked, suddenly, a beautiful figure flew from behind.
"Golden-Eyed Black Dragon!"
Zhang Batian was dumbfounded. He did not expect that his proud Soul Skill could be cracked so easily.
Thinking of this, his eyes widened again and he almost blurted out.
"If this is all your strength, it would be really disappointing."
Zhang Batian was stunned, but before he had time to think about it, he was surprised to see Qiangu Wuji insert the strange claws into the ground, and as he inserted into the ground, the black halo that enveloped the surroundings began to fade away.
"Huh?"
Qiangu Wuji was also dumbfounded.
"Huh?"
At this time, the other people in Shrek were no longer anxious, and stood aside to watch the show.
On the ring, Zhang Batian sneered and crossed his arms.
Qiangu Wuji Hearing this, he went looking for prestige.
"I didn't expect that the brother that Na'er misses so much would be such a heartless person."
However, after hesitating for a moment, he stopped temporarily.
In his opinion, an opponent like Qiangu Wuji can be killed by him with just a few moves.
Now that the other party has taken the initiative to demand a fair one-on-one, it is not easy for him to make a sudden move.
"Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King Martial Soul?"
"Wuji..."
Soon, a real black dragon appeared!
If they weren't afraid of other people's comments, they actually didn't want to play, and only Zhang Batian would do.
The rest of the Shrek crowd also gritted their teeth and followed closely.
Then came the body. His body was squirming rapidly and turned into a dragon's torso.
"Who am I talking about? I know it in my heart."
In an instant, an unparalleled hot breath spread out.
He was extremely unconvinced at this time.
This... what is this right grip?
He was shocked, stared at Qiangu Wuji's weird right claw, and asked incredulously.
Only one person did not move. Zhang Batian gritted his teeth and looked at Qiangu Wuji unwillingly.
Qiangu Wuji looked at him in surprise, a little surprised.
Qiangu Wuji naturally did not answer his words. He sneered and quickly twisted the belt around his waist with his right hand.
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in shock, but looked at his red eyes and did not dare to say anything.
In the arena, everyone at Zhang Batian and Shrek also reacted at this time.
"I want to fight him one on one, no one is allowed to take action!"
"Everyone, stop it! No one is allowed to take action!"
If you ask why, it can only be said that because Zhang Batian, he is the number one person in the outer courtyard!
He is not in a hurry at this time. If there is no way to crack it, then as long as he is in this Soul Skill, he will eventually win without a fight.
What the fuck? This, this guy is Di Tian?
Golden-Eyed Black Dragon, isn't this the body of Di Tian?
Wait, that's not right. If it's Di Tian, how do you explain the Soul Rings he had on him before?
"Is this...?"
Facing everyone's worried or mocking eyes, Qiangu Wuji looked as usual.
But now, this little ant in his eyes has easily destroyed the Soul Skill that he is proud of.
After saying that, she took the lead and rushed forward with her sword in hand.
Zhang Batian said with red eyes, word by word.
Rather than directly defeating Qiangu Wuji, what he is now more willing to see is to let the opponent struggle little by little in despair, and finally fall down powerlessly, fully understanding the gap with him.
Looking at the behemoth appearing in front of me,
Anyone who had ever attended school would be so surprised that they stood up from their chairs.
His eyes seemed to be filled with blood at this moment, and there was an unparalleled madness in them.
Gu Yue looked at the black dragon in front of him calmly and explained lightly.
"This should be the lower dragon of Black-Eyed Golden Dragon, Dark Demon Dragon."
Qiangu Wuji heard this and nodded clearly. Since even Gu Yue, who is Silver Dragon King, said so, there must be nothing wrong.