Douluo Auto Chess: Starting from Samsung Blue Silver Grass

Chapter 19: Lie down and admit defeat
When Zhao Wuji attacked the Blood-Winged Dragon Mosquito, Tang San took the opportunity to tie his legs, stopping Zhao Wuji's progress.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, after Xiao Wu danced, she kicked Zhao Wuji on the back of the neck with her strong and powerful legs. However, the hard touch made Xiao Wu realize that something was wrong. Her slender waist twisted half a circle in the air, just in time to kick Zhao Wuji. Wuji used the fist he just raised to do a backflip and land on the ground.

Zhu Zhuqing was supporting from the side, and he and Xiao Wu launched attacks one after another. Xiao Wu still had time to dodge, but she had no time to make other moves. She could only face Zhao Wuji's fist directly, and was hit in the abdomen and flew ten meters away.

Fortunately, Xiao Wu reacted quickly and jumped up to catch Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing covered her lower abdomen, showing pain.

Zhao Wuji dealt with the two women and did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him. He turned to Zhou Bo with eyes like bells, "Boy, how can a man hide behind and let the girls come forward to fight? Let me play with you!"

Zhao Wuji was very stingy. He suffered a loss at the hands of Zhou Bo. How could he not come back with revenge?

Ning Rongrong, who was on the periphery, showed a helpless expression towards Zhou Bo, and retreated. Of course, she did not forget to use the auxiliary soul skill: "The seven treasures turned out to have glazed glass, one is strength, the other is speed!"

Two colorful rays of light fell on Zhou Bo, increasing his speed and strength by [-]%.

Like a crazy giant bear, Zhao Wuji broke through the blue silver grass that was entangled with him with a fierce aura, and swept out with his open palm.

Zhou Bo urgently summoned the Blood-winged Dragon Mosquito. The intact Blood-winged Dragon Mosquito quickly dodged and pounced on Zhao Wuji's surroundings to harass him.

A soul shield appeared on the body of the golden-blooded millipede. It curled up to block Zhou Bo's blow, and its yellow-white exoskeleton shattered into pieces.

The golden thread centipede wrapped around Zhao Wuji's right leg and bit down hard on the thigh. The ultimate insect attacked Zhao Wuji's rear, inserted the blood-sucking needle at its tail into Zhao Wuji's back, and bit Zhao Wuji's head with its ferocious mouthparts, spraying venom.

"Annoying little bug."

Zhao Wuji roared, and his second soul ring lit up.

Increased gravity!

With Zhao Wuji as the center, the gravity within a radius of more than ten meters suddenly increased several times, making it impossible for the weak soul master to move inside.

Zhou Bo was so short that he almost knelt on the ground. He was barely able to support himself with his six-year training, but it was difficult to move. However, his chess piece was better than him. The soul beast was physically strong and could barely launch an attack.

But Zhao Wuji destroyed Zhou Bo's hope of launching a counterattack in the next moment. He killed the golden centipede wrapped around his leg with one palm, and then killed the Blood Winged Dragon Mosquito and the Ultimate Bug. In the gravity field, he was not afraid of the siege of the weak.

All the soul beast chess pieces are destroyed!

Zhao Wuji's next palm attack hit Zhou Bo. Zhou Bo's eyes flickered. After all, he did not summon a chess piece to resist. Instead, he lit up his second soul ring and used his soul shield to resist the powerful Vajra Palm. At the same time, he secretly switched to the Three-Star Blue Silver Grass. Soul ring.

With a bang, Zhou Bo was knocked away with great force, like a bird with broken wings being thrown down. He spun around in the air before landing and lay down.

When it comes to showing off, Zhou Bo is serious.

Among the people present, except for Tang San, whose hidden weapon could unexpectedly lift a stick of incense, the rest combined could only be slapped a few times by Zhao Wuji.

This test was meant to rub off the spirit of these geniuses. It was impossible for them to win, so Zhou Bo felt at ease.

I know the plot is just such a joke.

Tang San had a clear mind and understood what Zhou Bo meant. He didn't want to expose the hidden weapon for no reason, so he just wanted to imitate Zhou Bo and find an opportunity to admit defeat.

It's a pity that just because he can think this way, it doesn't mean that Xiao Wu has such thoughts.

Xiao Wu is a person who never admits defeat.

Zhao Wuji retracted his palms to regain his breath. Xiao Wu caught the moment when he relaxed and used her second soul skill, Charm.

This is a rare mental control soul skill. Anyone with lower mental strength than Xiao Wu will be controlled and will not wake up even if she attacks.

But Zhao Wuji is a level 76 soul saint, how could he lose his mental power to a little girl like her.

When Zhao Wuji was just affected, his huge mental power automatically counterattacked, Xiao Wu's head tilted back, his body went limp, and he fell into coma. "Xiao Wu!"

Tang San stepped on the ghostly figure's footsteps to catch Xiao Wu, his heart throbbing with pain.

Xuantian Baolu: Never try to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, otherwise it is easy to really become a pig.

Tang San had never understood this so well.

"Teacher Zhao, I want to fight you alone. If I win, we will all pass."

Tang San no longer intended to hold back. Even if Zhao Wuji resisted out of instinct, he couldn't hurt Xiao Wu.

Zhao Wuji crossed his arms across his chest and asked with interest, "What if you lose?"

"Then let's leave together!"

Ning Rongrong said.

"Me too."

Zhu Zhuqing reluctantly agreed and struggled to stand up.

"Me too."

Zhou Bo stood up intact and patted the dust on his body, "Tang San, just go ahead and do it."

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing stared at Zhou Bo in disbelief.

"Didn't this guy get slapped? How can he still stand up?"

Ning Rongrong asked, Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly. She was punched and it took a long time to recover.

"Uh." Zhou Bo looked up at the sky, "I'm fine to begin with, but I can't stand up and get slapped a few more times, right?"

"Turns out he is a coward. Look at Tang San."

Ning Rongrong looked at Zhou Bo with disdain.

Zhou Bo shrugged, just say so.

"Good good."

A smile appeared on Zhao Wuji's face, "In that case, I will fulfill your wish. I agree to your conditions. Let me see what means you have to hold up a stick of incense under my hand."

Tang San didn't say a word. After Dai Mubai relit a stick of incense, he took out hundreds of hidden weapons from the storage soul guide on his waist, and used his soul power to control the hidden weapons to float. The ghost shadow followed him, controlled the crane and captured the dragon, and attacked Zhao Wuji from all angles.

The overwhelming hidden weapons covered all parts of Zhao Wuji's body, and the attack was like a violent storm. Dark golden soul power appeared all over Zhao Wuji's body, and sonorous and crisp sounds continued to be heard.

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded when they saw this scene. They couldn't imagine how Tang San could throw out so many weapons without relying on martial arts and soul rings at all.

Zhou Bo put himself in Zhao Wuji's position and found that he had no other choice but to resist. Tang San was too fast, like a ghost. Such speed and reaction speed could not be made up by relying on martial arts.

"It's still far from enough."

Zhou Bo was not belittling himself. If he had a life-and-death fight with Tang San, he estimated that he would be good if he could take Tang San away with a [-]% chance. The highest probability was that his chess pieces and attacks would not be able to hit Tang San, and he would kite him to death instead.

"Why would you think of that? I have no conflict with Tang San now."

Zhou Bo shook his head, stopped thinking, and turned to focus on the battle. Such exciting battles were rare.

(End of this chapter)