Zhao Ming couldn't help looking at Zhu Zhuqing's position. Zhu Zhuqing was regaining his soul power cross-legged, and also looked at him in surprise. Zhao Ming couldn't help but look at Medusa again. Uh, isn't this still a snake?

"Isn't Zhuqing there? It's not Medusa. Who is it? It's so big?" Zhao Ming murmured.

While talking, he looked back.

I saw a delicate and beautiful face behind me looking at me coldly, with my eyes filled with evil spirits.

The two faces were extremely close, which scared Zhao Ming.

"Yaya, it turns out you're awake."

"Have you pinched enough?" A cold voice came out, and a blush flashed on Tushan Yaya's face, and she said in annoyance.

"Enough is enough. Uh, no, it was an accident just now, I didn't mean it." Zhao Ming smiled embarrassedly and reluctantly took his hand away.

"Hmph, I'll settle the score with you later." Zhao Ming was cut off with a fierce look, hesitated for a while, and wiped the blood from the corner of Zhao Ming's mouth with his hands.

Although he made a harsh word on his lips, he did not have a trace of harshness.

Like the original work, it is still the little arrogant who speaks right and wrong.

Zhao Ming was delighted, his face remained unchanged, feeling Yaya's tenderness for the moment.

After drying the blood on the corner of Zhao Ming's mouth, Tu Shan Yaya looked coldly in the direction of Zhao Wuji.

"You hurt him?" Tu Shan Yaya said with a cold face.

Zhao Wuji was a little surprised. Could it be that this was also created by Zhao Ming?

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. The aura on his body seemed to be even stronger than the snake. Moreover, he could feel the aura on his body, and it seemed that his martial soul was slightly suppressed.

This is his second soul skill? Zhao Wuji recalled the scene when Zhao Ming released his second soul skill and knew it in his heart.

"Are you?" Zhao Wuji was stunned.

Tushan Yaya did not reply to Zhao Wuji's words, and looked at him with cold eyes. For a moment, he already knew what had just happened. He also knew that Zhao Wuji injured Zhao Ming.

"He, I'm covering him, understand?" He said these words coldly, and the aura on Tu Shan Yaya's body became weak and powerful, while Zhao Ming's soul power was also reducing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Why is the soul power consumed so quickly?" Zhao Ming couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

"No matter what kind of monster you are, I don't believe in evil today." Zhao Wuji took a deep breath, and his aura suddenly became stronger.

"A mere little bear is worthy of being presumptuous in front of me." Yaya shouted sweetly.

"Exorcist style."

A cold voice sounded, and Tushan Yaya turned into a white shadow and flashed by, quickly rushing towards Zhao Wuji.

"Valoric Palm of Power." Seeing that Tushan Yaya was about to fight him head-on, Zhao Wuji smiled and released his second soul skill again.

Fist and palms are connected.

"boom."

A wave of air emanated from the surroundings of the two of them. Tushan Yaya took eight or nine steps back, while Zhao Wuji only took three steps back.

After all, Zhao Wuji is a level 76 soul saint, but Tu Shan Yaya relies on Zhao Ming's level 35 soul power as support. The soul power in the middle is much worse. This is because Zhao Wuji has a lot of reservations, otherwise, with all his strength, Yaya will be gone long ago.

"Soul King level." Zhao Wuji said slightly. Now he no longer cares about the assessment.

Zhao Ming's martial soul attracted his attention even more. Now he had some speculations about Zhao Ming's martial soul in his heart.

In his opinion, Zhao Ming's soul skill must be to summon creatures to attack him.

However, the person Zhao Ming summoned is probably a little too strong. Only at the Soul Venerable level can you summon such a strong man. What will happen in the future?

And it’s useless that he has a soul ring? Can he summon one from time to time?

He looked at Zhao Ming deeply, and now he had already felt the terrifyingness of Zhao Ming's martial soul.

And at this moment, Queen Medusa, who was defeated by him, also attacked.

At this time, Zhao Wuji's face became slightly solemn.

Just now, Medusa ate Zhao Wuji's palm and suffered a small loss. Zhao Ming also learned his cleverness, so he let Medusa release some long-range attack fighting skills from behind. Flashes of red energy like arrows were practicing slashing towards Zhao Wuji's body crazy.

After being forcibly dragged by Yaya Tushan and Queen Medusa, Zhao Wuji had no chance to directly attack Zhao Ming and Ning Rongrong.

Therefore, the original idea of ​​capturing the thief first is basically impossible to understand.

Without wanting to drag it down, the third and fourth soul ring on Zhao Wuji's body lit up.

Zhao Wuji quickly punched Tushan Yaya, and this punch directly knocked Tushan Yaya away.

"I said, Yaya, can we stop pretending to be your sister? Let's fight quickly and fight quickly. If you continue, I will be squeezed out by you." Zhao Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Tushan Yaya's body, knocked away by Zhao Wuji, hovered in the air. When she heard Zhao Ming's words, she couldn't help but look at Zhao Ming with shame and annoyance, "It's all your fault, you're too weak."

However, she also knew that what Zhao Ming said was not false. Even if Zhao Ming had strong soul power, he could not withstand squandering.

"I'm going to be serious."

A burst of cold air emanated from her body, and soon there were some ice crystals around her.

Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and others couldn't help but sneeze and tightened their clothes.

The cold air is constantly spreading, and the surrounding temperature is falling rapidly.

"The endless wine pot is full." With a sweet shout, Tushan Yaya raised the gourd in her hand and poured the wine down, which looked extremely free and easy.

After a moment, Tushan Yaya's aura surged again.

A tail emerged from behind her.

Quickly, the second tail also emerged.

It was not stopped until the third tail drilled out.

The nine tails opened three tails, and Tushan Yaya's aura reached its peak.

The bone-bone cold formed ice swords and shot towards Zhao Wuji. At the same time, he pointed at Zhao Wuji in his hand and said, "Frozen."

Just as he was about to deal with Queen Medusa, Zhao Wuji felt a bone-broken chill coming towards him.

He directly released his third soul skill, gravity increase. With the gravity increase, the ice swords that shot towards it suddenly slowed down, which also left him with sufficient buffering time.

He no longer knows how he feels it.

The two people Zhao Ming summoned were much more difficult than he thought.

Before he could sigh, the clothes on his body were automatically without wind, and the mighty soul power surged. He had been limiting his soul power just now, but there was no need to keep it now.

But soon, just as he was about to release his fifth soul skill, a thin layer of ice crystal suddenly appeared in his body.

And the ice crystal is still getting thicker quickly.

The cold made Zhao Wuji shiver and his hands slowed down.
Chapter completed!