Douluo: Peerless Light

What happened next was not what Qian Chaoguang expected.

Tang Ya took action and instantly killed a wind baboon that was trying to sneak attack, and discovered the Millennium Mandragora Snake that had just been refreshed on the side.

"Xiaoya, protect Chaoguang."

Having said that, Beibei was possessed by the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex and used several Tang Sect secret techniques to fight with the Millennium Mandala Snake. It was hard to tell the difference for a while.

Tang Ya stared at the situation nervously, fearing that something might happen to Beibei.

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

The first skill is sharing light.

Purely useless skills, at least for now.

The effect is that you can attach your own extreme ice light to your teammates, allowing them to briefly master the power of light.

but.

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

so.

This is quite embarrassing.

Unless the opponent is a light-type martial spirit, it may have some effect.

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

A mediocre skill in every aspect, the only advantage is that it can be cast instantly.

The third skill is called light interference, but Qian Chaoguang prefers to call it light pollution.

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

However, this thing does not distinguish between friend and foe, and a ball of light pollution will blind the whole group.

The fourth skill is the Mimicry of Light, which seems to be the most awkward.

In addition to being able to shape light into various shapes, Qian Chaoguang still doesn't know what the purpose of this thing is.

Can you turn the light of extreme ice into a light blade before you have any skills?

Why don't you tell others that the other three skills are all imitated by light mimicry?

It doesn't seem impossible.

Just when Qian Chaoguang was thinking about his soul skills, Mandala Snake had already begun to fight with all his strength. Beibei was unable to resist for a while, and was beaten back steadily.

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

Before she could take action, someone moved faster than him.

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

The moment the light of extreme ice 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 strong cold froze the skin under the scales, once again weakening its surface defense.

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

Qian Chaoguang finally found some psychological comfort.

The speed of the light impact was extremely fast, and it was instantaneous. The mandala snake was instantly stunned by the attack that came first.

Before the two people and the snake could react, Qian Chaoguang had already released three light shocks in a row, beating the mandala snake until it hissed, and many parts of its body surface were frozen.

After all, he was the leader of Shrek's outer courtyard. Beibei was stunned for only a moment and immediately seized the opponent's opportunity.

The thunderbolts and thunder dragon claws blasted out, hitting the mandala snake seven inches away again.

The terrifying thunder and lightning knocked him unconscious.

The Millennium Datura Snake is known for its physical strength and lightning speed.

But in the end, he is still a mortal body and cannot stop the power of thunder.

In the state of thunderous fury, Beibei exerted so much force that he squeezed its bones so hard that they seemed to burst at any moment.

"Xiaoya."

Beibei gave a low drink.

Naturally, Tang Ya would not let go of such an opportunity. She flew to the side of the mandala snake and thrust a half-foot-long flying knife into the snake's mouth, learning about this little unfortunate guy's life.

The thunder and lightning light converged.

Seeing the purple soul ring slowly condensing 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, our ancestor Tang San relied on the Blue Silver Grass Spirit to create the glory of the Tang Sect. Later he became a god and passed away. In order to commemorate him, the descendants of the Tang Sect also persistently I am proud of the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit."

"Unfortunately, it turns out that not everyone in the Blue Silver Grass can exert its formidable power. Ever since our ancestor Tang San left, no one can stand at the top of the continent."

"Lan Yin Cao. I hope Sister Tang Ya can be as powerful as the Tang Sect Master ten thousand years ago."

Blue Silver Grass?

Bullshit Bluesilver Grass!

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

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was a dog's basket, but it was clearly the Blue Silver Emperor, a top-notch plant martial spirit.

What kind of cow and horse is Blue Silver Grass?

There is almost no such thing as the most rubbish martial spirit.

Even if Tang Ya received epic level enhancements in the original work, she was only the Dark Blue Silver King, and was still far behind the Blue Silver Emperor.

Before Tang San's ascension, he probably did it to highlight his "grassroots rise and inspirational experience", and also to build momentum for Yu Xiaogang's theory that "there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters". He didn't tell his followers at all. What exactly is a person’s own martial spirit?

No, he deceived the Tang Sect for ten thousand years, and then he said in a good name: descendants will have their own blessings, and gods cannot meddle in the affairs of the lower world at will.

Pooh!

nausea!

Despicable!

You are pure and pure, you second uncle!

"I hope so. It has always been Xiaoya's dream to reach the top of the Forest of Strong Men on the mainland with Bluesilver Grass."

Beibei didn't know that Qian Chaoguang was furiously attacking Tang San in his mind, with a smile on his lips.

"Compared to this, Chaoguang, you really gave me a big surprise! The attack power of the instant light strike is really not weak, and it can be fired three times in a row. If you have a cultivator like me, Because, I’m afraid I can kill the Datura Snake alone.”

Qian Chaoguang also smiled and said: "I was just curious and tried it, but I didn't expect it to have any effect."

Beibei said sternly: "Chaoguang, don't belittle yourself. There are very few soul skills that can be released instantly, and even fewer that can be released continuously. In addition, the strange ice power of your martial spirit has been greatly weakened. Datura snake, I can achieve great success in one fell swoop.”

"By the way, Chao Guang, what's the name of your soul skill? Light Blast? Light Strike? Does the effect just release light to hit the enemy? Is it expensive?"

Qian Chaoguang happened to want to lead Beibei's understanding of him down a wrong path, and now he was just going to do it.

"Brother Bei, my skill is called light mimicry. To put it bluntly, it means that I can mimic my own light martial soul into various forms. You see, for example, this."

As he spoke, Qian Chaoguang pulled out the long knife behind him.

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

There is also a blue light of extreme ice on the blade, breathing cool air and exuding a dangerous aura.

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

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

"No way?"

Beibei stared at him dumbfounded.

"Mimicry? I have never seen such an outrageous skill. Is this really something that a wind baboon can drop? Our Douluo Continent Soul has been studying martial arts for tens of thousands of years, but it has never been recorded in the books I have read. It’s unimaginable to be in a situation like yours.”

Qian Chaoguang smiled and asked, "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 his head.

After holding it in for a long time, I finally managed to say, "What you said seems to make sense."