Chapter 58 Clouds and mud

This consumption is nothing for Zhao Haoran. The rest of the people are coming down and begin to meditating and recover. Otu can't help being idle, and his eyes keep spinning on Zhu Peng's body.

Zhao Haoran leaned over and said, "Brother Ou, don't play tricks on him. If you are really found, it won't end well."

Otu raised his voice, "What are you afraid of? People who don't know the rules have to teach him a lesson."

"Shut down, keep your voice down," Zhao Haoran hurriedly stopped Otu, not afraid of Zhu Peng. So many people see it. If you do something carelessly, I'm afraid it will cause everyone's hostility and come together with Zhu Peng. I'm afraid it will be more troublesome along the way.

Zhu Peng's huge head turned around, and Ou Tu's voice was so loud that his fellow disciples could hear it clearly.

Who are you talking about? You little boy, don't think you can be arrogant with your master. Otu's height is the shortest in the field, which is far worse than Zhu Peng. His huge body is like what ordinary people often call a door god.

"I never care about fat pigs." Otu is not a good stubble. Since the other party has taken the initiative to provoke him, how can he resist it?

"You..." Zhu Peng's eyes were like copper bells, and he picked up a boulder beside him and threw it over.

Zhu Peng's natural magic power is much greater than that of ordinary souls. A square stone held by one person was held by him and smashed into Oto with one hand.

Before Zhao Haoran could stop him, Oto had already stood up first, and his soul power emanated along his arm and attacked the boulder.

The dull sound of "bang" came from the inside of the boulder, broke into countless small pieces, and flew in all directions. Everyone hurriedly dodged. Under the control of Oto, most of the gravel flew towards Zhu Peng.

I didn't expect that Otu would break the boulder so easily. Zhu Peng didn't think about defense at all. When Zhu Peng appeared in front of him again, his appearance had changed. His eyes turned red, and many small bubbles appeared on his forehead. More than half of his clothes were damaged, and his buttocks were exposed. Come on.

Zhu Peng walked slowly towards Otu with red eyes. A big footprint appeared at every step. The ground trembled. Zhao Haoran was stunned. He had never seen such a soul. It seemed that he should have been trained, but the strength of the body was a little poor, and the gravel could become like this.

Its physical cultivation is extremely limited and cannot protect all parts of the body. It is not like Zhao Haoran's cultivation. It uses pure aura of heaven and earth to strengthen the body. Instead, it can slowly quench the body after being absorbed as soul power, and its efficiency is also extremely low, so the body cultivation slowly declines.

This Dayan Zhenjun is indeed a genius. When creating the soul method, he thought of directly adopting the aura of heaven and earth, but only the strong soul can practice. Otherwise, the pure fire aura will turn the human body into ashes. How can we talk about cultivation? Zhao Haoran swallowed the snake beads and sucked so many giant snakes in their bodies. The toxin, under the collision between the two, greatly strengthened his body, otherwise he could not successfully practice the magic of burning fire.

Thunder flashed in front of Zhu Peng's eyes, "Don't hurt your harmony."

"Dodge." Zhu Peng didn't mean to stop, and Lei Teng really had no reason to stop him. I can only retreat.

Otu whispered, "Brother Zhao, don't move. I want to teach this fat pig a lesson."

Zhao Haoran shook his head and retreated. Outu's nature could not be stopped.

"Tu Ling"

Zhu Peng's body was covered with a layer of pale yellow armor, which was looming and different from the defensive soul skill. He suddenly appeared without using any spells at all. It seems that physical cultivation also has advantages, which is a little similar to blood cultivation.

"earth escape"

Otu has no intention of fighting head-on at all, but still wants to focus on sneak attacks. It is too easy for such a big fat man to bully him. It seems that he has expected that Otu will use Earth escape. Zhu Peng is not confused at all. He felt it slightly and determined the general direction of the other party.

Zhu Peng clenched his fist, and layers of spikes appeared in the joints of his fingers, which suddenly smashed down. The people around the ground swayed, holding the big tree next to him to him to him barely stand firm.

Otu felt a burst of overturning underground, and a strange force passed down the surface. If it hadn't been for the defensive soul technique in advance, he might have been injured.

Zhao Haoran looked thoughtful. He didn't expect that there would be such a way to deal with the earth soul. It was really eye-opening. Zhu Peng seemed reckless and could not be ambiguous when fighting.

Before Zhu Peng's second punch, Otu hurried out. Even the earth soul is inconvenient to move underground, and being beaten passively is not the result that Otu wants.

"Seismic"

Otu drilled from behind Zhu Peng directly began to perform soul skills. The earth's soul power began to fluctuate on the ground. The three-foot-square earth centered on Zhu Peng became a forbidden area. Zhu Peng seemed to be a lonely boat in the sea, and it was likely to be buried on this earth at any time.

"jack"

Zhu Peng shouted, raised his left foot and collapsed vigorously, and the ground foot sank half a leg deep. Zhu Peng seemed to have taken root. No matter how severe the earthquake is, you can't help me.

Otu saw that the soul art was ineffective, so he had to do it.

Zhu Peng found an opportunity, and his speed suddenly became faster. He punched directly at the door of Otu's face and hit it. The sharp thorn on his finger joints emitted a cold light. If he was stabbed, he would die.

"earth wall"

Otu retreated repeatedly and quickly used the earth wall technique, just to stop Zhu Peng's progress. The earth wall condensed by soul power was like paper, which could not stop Zhu Peng's fist at all.

Otu hummed and scolded in a low voice, "Don't blame me for being rude again."

Zhu Peng said lightly, "Little dwarf, use as much ability as you can."

Otu was furious and took out the earthy soil from his arms. It looked extremely ugly. Zhu Peng opened his mouth and said, "This little dwarf, your poor master can't give you a weapon. He dares to take out a piece of broken mud."

Otu didn't pay attention to him this time, but devoutly looked at the soil and recited a spell, and his fingers kept drawing in the void. Zhao Haoran was a little surprised. What kind of magic weapon is this? Driving requires such complex fingerprints at a time. Count carefully, there are 128 changes in Otu's hands and feet, and short two calls. It was completed between suction, and his casting speed was also extremely fast.

A khaki smoke cloud emerged from the soil. Zhu Peng felt that the distance between him and Oto was right in front of him. If he hit this punch, he would definitely be finished, but this point of distance became close to the world. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move closer.

The earthy yellow smoke cloud stuck to Zhu Peng's body. He couldn't feel it himself, but the people around him could see clearly, and his every move became extremely slow.

Zhao Haoran suddenly realized that it is no wonder that Otu is so confident that he can defeat himself. The earthy mud should be cloud mud, which is an extremely rare soil. For the earth soul, it is a treasure, and no magic weapon will be changed. This cloud mud is now just a fetus, which has not been sacrificed at all, and can only be exerted. This effect, but even this effect is also very unbelievable.

If people who don't know are entangled by this earthy smoke cloud, both the casting speed and the speed of action are slowed down a lot, how can they beat each other?

Otu smiled proudly, "Dead fat pig, I can't kill you."

"Rock Puppet"

As soon as Oto raised his hand, he recruited more than a dozen rock puppets, which were much bigger than Zhu Peng. The rock puppet was slow to move. In normal times, it was impossible to hit Zhu Peng, but under the condition that his own movements were limited, the rock puppet became fatal, and every punching had a thousand pounds of power. Zhu Peng has been defeated.

A sweat appeared on Zhu Peng's face. Although he didn't understand what had happened to him, looking at the rock puppet, who was usually slow to move much faster than him, he still knew that things were a little unusual.