Douluo: Peerless Light.

Chapter 26 The Deceit of Light

Chapter 26 The Deceit of Light
What happened next was not what Qian Zhaoguang expected.

Tang Ya instantly killed a wind baboon that was trying to sneak attack, and found the Millennium Datura Snake that had just been spawned aside.

"Xiaoya, protect Chaoguang."

After all, Beibei was possessed by the blue electric tyrannosaurus rex, displaying several unique techniques of the Tang Sect to deal with the thousand-year-old mandala snake, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

Tang Ya stared nervously at the situation on the court, for fear that something might happen to Beibei.

Qian Zhaoguang was observing the battle in front of him while thinking about his four soul skills.

The first skill is light sharing.

Pure tasteless skills, at least for now.

The effect is that you can attach your own ice light to your teammates, allowing them to master the power of light for a short time.

but.
As we all know, except for Noumenon Sect and Ji Juechen, the soul masters in Douluo Dalu are basically no different from waste without the help of soul skills.

so.
It was embarrassing.

Unless the opponent is a light-type martial soul, it might be useful.

The second skill is called Light Shock, which is somewhat similar to Superman's Cyclops, which releases beams of light from his eyes to attack the opponent.

The skills are mediocre in all aspects, the only advantage is that they can be cast instantly.

The third skill is called Light Disturbance, but Qian Zhaoguang prefers to call it Light Pollution.

The effect is to release a group of strong rays of light to interfere with the enemy's line of sight, which is barely useful.

However, this b thing makes no distinction between friend and foe, and a cloud of light pollution will blind the entire group.

The fourth skill is the mimicry of light that looks the most hip-pulling.

In addition to being able to shape light into various shapes, Qian Zhaoguang is still unclear about the use of this thing.

Can I turn the light of extreme ice into a light blade before I have no skills?
Why don't you tell the outside world that the other three skills are all imitated by the mimicry of light?

It doesn't seem to work either.

Just when Qian Chaoguang was thinking about his soul skills, Mandala Snake had already started to fight desperately, Beibei was a little overwhelmed for a while, and was beaten back steadily.

As soon as Tang Ya gritted her teeth, she summoned the Blue Silver Grass and rushed to help.

Before she could move, someone moved faster than him.

Two beams of light shot out from Qian Chaoguang's eyes, and they hit the Datura snake's seven inches in an instant.

The moment the Extreme Ice Light came into contact with the Mandala Snake, a gap was made in its hard scales, and the scales shattered, exposing the soft flesh underneath.

The intense cold froze the skin under the scales, weakening its surface defense once again.

The power seems to be okay, and the consumption is average.

Only then did Qian Chaoguang have some psychological comfort.

The speed of the impact of light was extremely fast, and in an instant, the Datura snake was instantly stunned by the attack that came first.

Before the two of them and the snake could react, Qian Chaoguang had released three light shocks in a row, beating the mandala snake so that it hissed, and many places on its body were frozen.

After all, it was the leader of Shrek's outer court, Beibei was only stunned for a moment, and immediately seized the opponent's gap.

Thunderbolt Wanjun and Thunderclap Dragon Claw blasted out brazenly, hitting the Mandala Snake seven inches away again.

The terrifying thunder and lightning directly knocked him unconscious.

The Millennium Mandala Snake is famous for its tyrannical body and lightning-fast speed.

But in the end, he is still a mortal body, unable to stop the power of thunder.

Under the state of Thunderfury, Beibei forcefully exerted strength, pinching its bones in a daze, as if it would burst at any moment.

"Xiaoya."

Beibei snorted.

Naturally, Tang Ya would not let go of such an opportunity. She flew to the Mandala Snake, inserted a half-foot-long throwing knife into the snake's mouth, and learned about the life of this unlucky little bastard.

The light of thunder and lightning converges.

Seeing the purple soul ring slowly condense into shape, Beibei also breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Ya seized the opportunity to sit down and absorb the soul ring, while Qian Chaoguang took the opportunity to chat with Beibei.

"Brother Beibei, is Sister Tang Ya's martial spirit Blue Silver Grass?"

Beibei nodded, and said: "Ten thousand years ago, the ancestor Tang San forged the glory of the Tang Sect with the blue silver grass martial spirit. Later he became a god and left. To commemorate him, the descendants of the Tang Sect also persistently use The Blue Silver Grass martial soul is proud."

"Unfortunately, it turns out that the Blue Silver Grass is not capable of exerting its powerful power by everyone. Ever since the ancestor Tang San left, no one has been able to stand at the pinnacle of the mainland."

"Blue Silver Grass. I hope sister Tang Ya can be as powerful as the head of the Tang Sect ten thousand years ago."

Blue Silver Grass?
Shit blue silver grass!

Qian Chaoguang responded with his mouth, and cursed secretly in his heart, and at the same time felt sad for these descendants of the Tang Sect.

Tang San was the Blue Silver Grass in a dog basket, that was obviously the Blue Silver Emperor, the top plant Martial Soul.

What kind of cattle and horses is the Blue Silver Grass?
There is hardly one of the most rubbish martial souls.

Even if Tang Ya got an epic enhancement in the original book, she was only the Dark Blue Silver King, and she was still far behind the Blue Silver King.

Before Tang San's b ascension, it was probably to highlight his "grassroots rise, inspirational experience", and also to create momentum for Yu Xiaogang's so-called "martial spirit without waste, only soul master with waste". What exactly is a person's own martial spirit.

No, it has cheated the Tang Sect for a full [-] years, and then it has a good name: descendants have their own blessings, and gods cannot meddle in the affairs of the lower world at will.

Pooh!
nausea!

Scumbag!

You are pure and pure, your second uncle!
"I hope so. It has always been Xiaoya's dream to climb to the top of the forest of the strong in the mainland with the blue silver grass."

Beibei didn't know that Qian Chaoguang was crazily exporting Tang San in his heart, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Compared to this, Zhaoguang, you really gave me a big surprise! The instantaneous light strike, the attack power is really not weak, and it can even be fired three times in a row. If you wait until you have my level of cultivation Because, I’m afraid I can kill the Mandala Snake alone.”

Qian Chaoguang also smiled, and said, "I was just curious to try it, but I didn't expect it to work."

Beibei said seriously: "Chaoguang, don't underestimate yourself. There are not many soul skills that can be released instantly, and even fewer can be released continuously. In addition, the strange ice power of your martial soul has been greatly weakened. Mandala snake, I can make meritorious deeds in one fell swoop."

"By the way, Chaoguang, what's the name of your soul skill? Light Shock? Light Strike? Is the effect just to release light to hit the enemy? Is it too expensive?"

Qian Zhaoguang happened to want to lead Beibei's understanding of himself in a crooked way, and now it just happened to go downhill.

"Brother Bei, my skill is called Mimicry of Light. To put it bluntly, I can mimic my own light martial soul into various forms. Look, for example."

While speaking, Qian Zhaoguang drew out the long knife behind him.

The light of extreme ice enveloped the blade instantly, and a blue light blade extended in front of the blade tip.

There is also a blue light of extreme ice on the blade, breathing out cold air, exuding a dangerous breath.

Under Beibei's stunned eyes, the blue light blade gradually turned into a blue hammer head, and even directly broke away from the blade and flew up into the sky.

"Or just like just now, condense the light into one and release it from the body to attack the opponent. Because it is essentially a mimicry of my martial soul, there is no attack interval, and I can also decide the intensity of the attack. If the soul power And the mental strength is enough to support, I can even keep playing."

"No way?"

Beibei looked at him dumbfounded.

"Mimicry? I've never seen such an outrageous skill. Is this something that can be dropped by baboons? Our Douluo Dalu soul has been studying martial arts for tens of thousands of years, but in the books I have read, it has never been recorded It's unimaginable for a situation like yours to happen."

Qian Chaoguang smiled and asked back: "Isn't this normal? After all, Brother Bei, you don't know why my martial spirit is so strange, do you?"

This time it was Beibei's turn to scratch her head.

After holding back for a long time, I finally said, "What you said seems to make sense."

(End of this chapter)

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