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[147] Dai Mubai, who was hit hard

When Bai Zuo saw the shaking lightning struck him, he was so scared that he couldn't calm down.

He wanted to run wildly when he lifted his feet, but somehow he seemed to be tripping by something under his feet. With a "bang", he fell forward and ate shit.

Now he had no time to dodge, and the powerful lightning hit his back with a blast.

"Ah~Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Under the continuous baptism of lightning, Bai Zuo's screams took over the waves. After a while, he couldn't hold on and shouted loudly:

"Ah~ Surrender, I surrender, you stop quickly!"

Qian Bing felt pity when he looked at Bai Zuo's miserable situation. However, once the elf's skills are released, they can only terminate the energy output, and they cannot terminate the already formed skills at once.

Qian Bing could only ask Kuailong to stop and retreat, and at the same time lifted the confinement of Bai You beneath him.

The first soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and the White Tiger's body protection barrier was deployed.

The ghost mysterious step was used again and rushed towards Bai Zuo, who was wrapped in electric current.

When he approached Bai Zuo, he stopped and did not recklessly rush into the thunder cloud to save people. Instead, he raised his hand and waved another soul-striking skill, Big Word Burning Flame.

The large-font flame rushed towards the thunder clouds, intercepting the falling current for a moment. Qian Bing rushed forward like lightning, grabbed Bai Zuo's arm and pushed him out of the cover of the thunder clouds.

As soon as they escaped, the power of the big word explosion flame was completely wiped out by lightning.

It was the first time Qian Bing fought with Kuailong with his skills, and immediately judged that his own strength was much weaker than it.

I secretly guessed that if Kuailong took action without leaving any effort, he would probably have the strength beyond the Soul Venerable level.

Bai Zuo, who was so lightly smoked all over his body, saw that he finally escaped from the strong current, regardless of whether Qian Bing was the initiator of all this, he said with a eager look:

"Brother, thanks to you saving me!

If I get electrocuted for a longer time, I will probably turn into a piece of scorched meat."

Before Qian Bing could reply, Bai You, who had recovered from Bai Zuo, ran to Bai Zuo and helped him up from the ground.

When his eyes turned to Qian Bing, he felt regretful, surprised, admired, and was unwilling to let him go. All kinds of emotions were mixed, which was very different from the relaxed and joking at the opening.

"I really didn't expect you to be so powerful at such a young age. We lost this time with convincing words."

Qian Bing shook his head and said with a smile:

"It's just a lucky draw."

Bai You seemed to see that Qian Bing didn't care about this and continued:

"But we brothers are not fools. If we had some understanding and guard against your martial soul in advance, we would not be so embarrassed.

I hope I will have a chance to fight with you next time and prove our strength to you."

In fact, the Bai brothers can win three consecutive victories in the two-on-two soul battle at the Soul Venerable level, so they are naturally not those with low strength.

Their first and second soul skills are all powerful output skills, and the third soul skill White Dragon Thorn used by Kuailong just now is actually the main function of controlling actions.

If it were an ordinary soul master who was twisted by a white dragon, he could basically be limited to a certain period of time, and it would not be impossible for weak-powered people to surrender directly.

When the two brothers cooperate with each other, either party can be temporarily turned into each other's auxiliary role.

One person controls the opponent and the other person launches an attack, and basically he can take down many opponents who are not as strong as them.

Their previous three consecutive games basically won easily by this routine.

However, in the face of absolute strength advantages, this technique becomes invalid.

Even though Qian Bing was not so decisive in his actions just now, he was in a stalemate with the two brothers for a while.

But the Bai brothers rely the most heavily on the method that could not limit Kuailong, so their defeat was destined, and it was nothing more than a difference in time.

Of course, Qian Bing would not refute it. Listening to Bai You's unwilling statement, he just nodded with a polite laugh.

At this time, the voice of the host from the audience rang out.

"Whoever are there, did anyone expect this result in advance?

The Mu Qian group, who appeared on stage for the first time, unexpectedly won the double gun combination at an extremely fast speed, ending their three-game winning streak.

I announce that in this two-on-two soul-fighting match, the Mu Qian combination will win, let us cheer for the Mu Qian combination!”

Under the guidance of the host, the audience in the audience cheered in concert. Even those who had been optimistic about the double gun combination before were cheering with each other, completely forgot their previous position.

This is because this soul fighting match is just an ordinary game, and no matter who loses or wins or wins, it has nothing to do with them.

But if this game was a gambling match that was related to their money bags, there would probably be a lot of popular people who stomped their feet and started cursing on the spot.

Seeing that the host of the referee made the final ruling, Qian Bing took back his martial soul with peace of mind, said one last farewell to the Bai brothers, and then each walked off the soul-fighting stage.

Although the two-on-two soul-fighting match was over at an extremely fast speed, Qian Bing thought that he would still have a one-on-one soul-fighting match after leaving the field, so he didn't stop and called Dai Mubai and returned to the 14-point soul-fighting field.

Since he got off the Soul Fighting Platform, Dai Mubai has been silent and his mind is not heavy.

Qian Bing didn't notice it at first, but he found that he had been silent on the way back, and found out that he was abnormal and immediately asked with concern:

"Mu Bai, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly feeling a lot of worries and silent?"

Dai Mubai stopped, looked straight at Qian Bing, and said seriously:

"Qian Bing, are you really only 12 years old this year?"

Qian Bing looked full of question marks, not sure.

"Really, we were all tested for bone age when we entered school. What's wrong with you?"

Dai Mubai ignored Qian Bing's questions and continued to ask with a little excitement:

"Then how could your strength be so strong! I originally thought that you just put some water a little while fighting me.

But now when you look at it, you have clearly just put out a little strength to deal with me before."

Speaking of this, Dai Mubai sighed, his eyes turned to the distance, and his face was filled with loss.

"I think your fast dragon is probably the strength of a soul beast of five thousand years. It's only one, even if I try my best, I can't beat it.

Also, when Bai Zuo wanted to escape from the thunder cloud just now, it was your masterpiece, right? You used the same trick to deal with me before.

I really can't understand, how could you have so many methods at the age of 12? Could it be that you started practicing since the womb?

Fortunately, I used to think that I was the best in the world. When I grew up, even the titled Douluo could hit it. Now, when I see, I am really a frog in the well.
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