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Chapter 42 Eight-foot Qiong Quyu

Lin Er's eyes tightened. The flame and his own flame were probably better than the phoenix flame, but his soul power is low now and he cannot exert the real power of the phoenix flame.

"Cross Slash" the flame knife in the right hand slashed horizontally and vertically, and a cross flame knife attacked.

The two flames touched each other, but the fat man was weaker, and the cross flame continued to rush towards the fat man's phoenix ray.

"Fatty, come back, everyone will scatter!" Dai Mubai ordered.

Everyone dispersed, and the fat man hurriedly dodged, and the cross flame slashed in the air.

Seeing that he had surrounded himself, Lin Er raised his mouth and his hands were spreading his chest.

The "Yata Mirror" appears like a mirror, and uses the surrounding objects to reflect the light path, and mirrors are formed in the air one by one.

"Be careful! His move is very fast, pay attention to the mirror in the sky." Dai Mubai had also seen this move and told others.

Everyone quickly alerted the mirror in the air to prevent any attack from falling.

"I'm here~" Lin Er disappeared instantly. Only Tang San could barely see it with his purple demonic eyes, and noticed that the light mirror on Ning Rongrong's Oscar's side was lit.

"Be careful of Oscar Rongrong!" As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Er had instantly arrived over them and was about to launch an attack.

Suddenly, his hair stood behind him, and Zhu Zhuqing was possessed by a martial soul and came behind him to swing his sharp claws.

"Cut." The attack was interrupted, and the light was re-turned and shuttled through the light mirror. Zhu Zhuqing's sharp claws swung out only grabbed a handful of light.

Oscar and Ning Rongrong looked frightened, but fortunately Zhu Zhuqing interrupted him.

So, Lin Er shuttled through the light mirror and attacked a person from time to time, but he kicked and left, just like a cat playing with a mouse, which made everyone angry.

Finally, everyone shrank together to defend, and Lin Er was a little tired of playing. Except for Dai Mubai, it might also threaten him, and the others did not have any threats.

The light mirror disappeared, Lin Er stood in the air and looked at them, touched his chin and muttered, "Why would you use that trick to solve them? Just reduce the damage and make them feel pain, well, that's it."

Everyone was wondering what he was going to do, and stood in the air and stopped attacking. However, this flight was really a trick. Flying in the air, there was nothing he could do to him except for the title Douluo.

"Eight-foot Qiong Quyu" Lin Er transformed into photons, emitting huge light. In the sky, it was like a sun, and countless light bombs attacked out.

"Hey hey hey, didn't you say that you didn't use a large-scale powerful move? You're cheating!" Dai Mubai widened his eyes as he looked at the scene. He couldn't hide at all, so he could only fight hard.

"Don't say so much, let's defend quickly!" Eight thick purple columns behind Tang San quickly extended from behind.

In almost a few blinks, the thick spider legs had already stretched to a level of 1.5 meters. Then, the spider legs suddenly stretched out, and the length of 1.5 meters suddenly popped out from the thick spider legs of 1.5 meters through the end joint.

The sharpest part was revealed. Tang San couldn't help but let out a low roar, and the eight spider legs behind him stretched to both sides of his body at the same time. The purple light shone, protecting his body in the center like eight huge arms.

On the spider's legs, you can vaguely see a layer of purple aura appearing on it, and purple light flows, as if it is transparent amethyst.

"There's nothing, the fat man comes forward, everyone hides behind us!" The three of them lined up in front, and the four of them hid behind us.

The soul ring lights up!

"cobweb"

The blue light in Tang San's palm lit up, and he waved forward. A large net with a diameter of five meters was formed in the sky, and countless light bombs hit the large net.

The light bomb is extremely penetrating. Although it has been reduced by Lin Er a lot, it cannot be underestimated. The light bomb hits the big net, and the big net begins to become ragged.

In less than three seconds, countless light bombs penetrated the big net and continued to shoot at them.

"Phoenix Fire Line" The fat man spewed out flames to resist, but it was useless. He couldn't hold on for five seconds, and the bullet had already penetrated.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding At the last moment, Tang San protected himself with eight spider legs behind him, Dai Mubai waved his claws to defend himself, and the fat man used the flames to protect himself for a while.

After three minutes of ding-ding, Lin Er lifted the eight-foot Qiong Quyu, and his voice stopped. Lin Er would come to the ground and laugh at the three people in front.

Tang San has no problem with spider legs protecting her body, but the spider legs emit heat.

Dai Mubai was a little sad, and was already tired and half squatted on the ground. Although he had a body cover, he had too many light bullets, so he still broke the body cover, emitting heat on his body, and grinning at the corner of his mouth.

The fat man was even more miserable. He was already lying on the ground and was desperate. Although he was protected by flames, his penetration force made him so painful that he could not bear it.

The people behind were unscathed.

The master came over and praised, "Waiter, your soul skill is really good. Whether it is range or penetration, it is one of the best."

"Where are there," Lin Er said with a smile.

"Waiter, didn't you say you didn't use it? Why are you still using it? You're cheating." Dai Mubai rubbed his sore arms and waved his claws for three minutes, even he couldn't stand it.

Lin Er glanced at him and said, "Is it powerful?"

"Uh... not big." Dai Mubai thought about it and it was indeed the case.

"That's right? I've already stopped my strength. If I hit you, it will only hurt. Otherwise, I will do my best and you will all become sieves."

"That hurts very much, too." The fat man stood up from the ground and complained.

The few people behind also stood up. The scene just now scared them and their faces were pale.

"Okay, don't complain. If you are not as skilled as others, you are not as skilled as others. Your performance just now is already very good. I will tell you about the mistakes just now." The master educated with a stiff expression.

“Yes, Master.”

"Yes, teacher."

"I'll go, what are you doing?" Flander came over and was puzzled when he saw the small holes all over the ground.

"It's nothing, I asked the waiter to fight them for a while." The master replied.

"Oh! One fights seven, what's the result?"

"What do you think?"

Flander looked at Tang San and the others in a mess, while Lin Er looked relaxed and sighed, "You kid are really amazing."

"I'm too much, where is my money?" Lin Er reached out and said.

"What's the money?" Flander was puzzled?

"The money for medicinal materials."

When Flander remembered it, his face became bitter. This kid made money too fast. I lied to him... he didn't even sell anything more.

"Give it!" Fland took out a small box with heartache and gave it to him.

Lin Er took it, looked at it for a while and smiled, "Okay, I'll leave first if I have nothing to do." After that, he turned around and left.

"No matter what he thinks, his talent and strength will definitely resound throughout the soul master world." Flander looked at the scarred ground and sighed.
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