Douluo: I rely on pretending to be good to be loved by others

Chapter 65 Yu Linglong’s belligerence factor

I guess he had a few brushes, otherwise he wouldn't have won ten consecutive victories. Although Yu Linglong was confident, she didn't dare to drag him down. She didn't take the initiative but carefully observed his martial spirit.

Wang Zhanghua's martial spirit is a cat-type martial spirit like Zhu Zhuqing's.

Yu Linglong didn't know what this kind of martial spirit was called, but she thought he was an attack-type fighting spirit master, and he must be mainly focused on close combat.

Wang Zhanghua was originally in a winning mood, but was stunned when he saw the martial spirit released by Yu Linglong.

Because of the pressure brought by the opponent's martial spirit, his own martial spirit couldn't help but tremble.

Now Wang Zhanghua had to face the dwarf in front of him who looked like a three-inch man.

That's right, Yu Linglong was dwarfed by him because of her height.

After all, no matter how young Yu Linglong is, she should still develop like a teenager. How could such a high-level soul master exist in the world of soul masters?

Unfortunately, Yu Linglong is the only one.

"I didn't expect that a dwarf like you has some skills! It's a pity that such a good martial spirit has been trained like this by you."

Wang Zhanghua himself is only seventeen years old and his soul power has reached level thirty-five, which shows that he is considered a little genius. He is so praised by others that he is so short-sighted that he cannot distinguish between east, west, north and south.

It's a pity that he kicked the iron plate today. The word "dwarf" successfully awakened Liu Erlong's violent factor in Yu Linglong's body!

"What did you say? You little loser! You are a teenager, but your soul power is only a little higher than mine."

Yu Linglong opened her mouth and made a soft voice, which sounded like a little girl.

Wang Zhanghua was shocked. He was not the old dwarf he imagined. He still had such a good martial spirit in his heart, but he was ruined by this old thing.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a little girl. Looking at his height and the face covered by the mask, you can guess that the other party is very young.

And the opponent has such a powerful martial soul attack. Reaching the Soul Master level at this age shows that her talent is extremely evil, and even the forces behind her are not simple.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhanghua broke into a little cold sweat.

Oops! He secretly thought something was wrong.

"The first soul skill, Ice Jade Scale."

Yu Linglong glared at Wang Zhanghua, wishing she could beat him up right now to get rid of the bad anger in her heart.

When Wang Zhanghua saw this, he quickly dodged. The place where he was standing was hit by Yu Linglong's first soul skill, and a thick layer of ice froze the ground.

He was sweating profusely. He didn't expect his opponent to be so cruel this time. If the ice cube hit him, it would probably freeze through his body.

"The first soul skill, the Beaver Tail Impact Drill."

Wang Zhanghua turned his back to Yu Linglong, and a tail grew out of his beastly body.

Yu Linglong was so shocked by the scene in front of her that she almost vomited out her dinner. Wang Zhanghua turned around and swung his tail wildly.

His waist and butt are also twitching. Why does it look like a rotten butt at first glance? (Bad ass refers to txl)

A group of guys went to the soul fighting arena and stood up to Xu Yinyin, twisting their buttocks.

Those who know, forget it, but those who don’t know think Wang Zhanghua is a pervert! Flanders and Yu Xiaogang stood in the lounge, just in time to see what was going on in the spirit fighting arena.

Seeing this scene in front of him, his face turned dark. In the eyes of the old father, this was simply naked teasing.

"This kid is so impatient!" Flender's gloomy face drooped, and his whole person looked very serious and terrifying.

The angry Flanders was no less terrifying than the rampaging Liu Erlong.

Ma Hongjun felt the low air pressure in the room, and when he heard Flanders hammering the tea set on the table in front of him, his hands holding Oscar trembled.

Xiao Wu hid behind Tang San like a frightened little rabbit and stuck out her head.

Yu Linglong looked at her opponent sticking out his butt and twisting, wishing he could gouge his own eyes.

Wang Zhanghua swung his butt and swung the soul power on his tail towards Yu Linglong.

"The second soul skill! Butterfly Dance!"

Not only did Yu Linglong not hide, but she faced the difficulty, dodging left and right, while running forward, and also used a second skill at the same time.

The second soul ring on the perfectly elegant Tu Yue slowly flashed from his waist.

After the ranged attack soul skill was used, Wang Zhanghua had to stop his confusing butt twisting behavior to dodge Yu Linglong's butterfly darts.

Yu Linglong's second soul skill is a ranged attack method. It is difficult for people of the same level to break away without getting a piece of small darts.

However, Wang Zhanghua has three levels of soul power higher than Yu Linglong. It is possible to avoid being touched, but it will take more time to dodge.

And in just a few seconds, people can do a lot of things, such as Yu Linglong's instant third soul skill.

Yu Linglong saw Wang Zhanghua dodge his second soul skill just as she expected.

The third soul ring rose from her feet as she leapt to the ground, and she lightly stamped her feet. An ice-colored crack spread from under his feet, and a small silver-white snake snaked towards Wang Zhanghua.

"The third soul skill! Dance of the Silver Snake!"

The silver snake formed by the condensation of ice and snow came into contact with Wang Zhanghua who was dodging left and right.

He still had an expression of surprise on his face before he was frozen into a human statue! Yu Linglong didn't stop after releasing her third soul skill.

She ran straight towards Wang Zhanghua, picked up a fist the size of a beanbag, and smashed it on the ice sculpture.

The host, Bage, who was chirping suddenly stopped, and he didn't know what to say at this time.

After all, the opponent did not shout for surrender and Yu Linglong did not kill anyone.

He didn't know how to handle this situation! The auditorium was also quiet. The scene at this moment was really beautiful.

Xiao Douding, who had just reached Wang Zhanghua's waist, raised his fist, which was smaller than the bean paste bun, and smashed it on Wang Zhanghua, who was frozen into an iceman.

It looks soft and weak, but in fact the ice layer has been dented a lot.

This shows how ruthless the attack is!

Wang Zhanghua’s face was frozen by the ice. He couldn't move at all, and only the pain in his eyes could express his feelings at the moment.

When Flanders saw this scene, his mood changed from gloomy to sunny.

"Well done! As expected of the daughter of Flanders, my four-eyed owl, that's it! Hit her hard."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head helplessly and went to Tang San to quickly prepare. It was his turn to play soon.

Yu Linglong smashed the layer of ice before letting Wang Zhanghua go. Wang Zhanghua, who was already frozen and stiff and cold, was now beaten with a black nose and swollen face through a layer of ice.

This elicited a speechless "Tch!" from the audience.

I thought he was a king, but I didn't expect that he was a showman, and he was actually defeated by a little bean.