Chapter 1005

The powerful energy wave sweeps across the arena. Except for Tang San and Shura, all the other people's movements are one stop. Ma Hongjun, who was besieged by four people, rolled back several times by this energy fluctuation and nearly fell out of the arena.

After the energy fluctuation subsided, people found that Dai mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were no longer in the position where they had merged. Instead, they were replaced by a huge white tiger.

White tiger transparent body, white hair and black lines, purple pupil in the twinkling cold killing.

"Roar --"

the low roar of the tiger rings, and the huge body of the nether white tiger turns into a streamer. In a flash, it appears in front of a team of four people in the Wuhun hall, with their forepaws gently patted.

"Poo --"

Qi Rou, the first one to take the shot, and the soul master of the auxiliary Department of the first team of Wu Hun hall vomited blood and flew out. They fell on the challenge arena, and they didn't know their life or death.

Looking at the remaining two soul masters of the martial spirit hall, the ghost white tiger slowly steps forward, like a leisurely walk toward the two people. The pace is slow, but it gives people a heavy sense of oppression.

"Damn it!" The fourth soul ring suddenly lights up with a curse from Shura. Suddenly, a dark light appears on Shura, which covers him. The next second, the figure of Shura disappears in place and rushes towards the ghost white tiger.

However, before he could get far away, a blue and purple vine with a lot of golden lines flew from behind him and directly wrapped around his waist.

The action of Shura is one ton, toward the direction that the vine flies, see Tang three eyes blood red to look at him, cold way: "your opponent, is me."

Before the words fall, the fifth Soul Ring behind Tang San suddenly lights up. A trace of blue and gold light converges towards Tang San's right hand. A large number of blue silver emperors are wrapped around his right hand, like a big gun. The tip of the gun is coiled by three blue and silver emperor vines, and the top is sharp as a knife.

"Third brother, this is really angry, as soon as he came up, he directly released the blue silver tyrant gun," Ning Rongrong, who was holding a small dance, saw this scene, and could not help feeling envious.

Aware of the dangerous smell from Tang San, Shura also ignored the two teammates who were being teased by the nether white tiger. He got up and looked at Tang San.

"If you hurt the little dance, don't try to walk down the arena easily," Tang San's eyes drooped, and his pupil was suffused with blood red, and his right hand was raised slightly.

Just such a simple action, Shura felt as if he was being watched by a spirit beast of 100000 years, even breathing became a little difficult.

"Give up?" This idea suddenly appeared in Shura's mind, which was immediately denied by him.

Let's not say that he is the leader of the first team of the Wu Hun temple. His identity determines that he can't admit defeat. He is only proud of himself, and is not allowed to admit defeat to a hairy boy whose soul power is weaker than him and whose age is younger than him!

Taking a deep breath, the first and third soul rings behind Shura light up in turn. Suddenly, the body of Shura becomes illusory, and the whole person seems to turn into a thick fog.

This is his first soul skill, illusory skill, and his third soul skill, shadow dance. Illusion can make him completely immune to physical damage, but his energy damage will be doubled. While the phantom dance can reduce his energy damage by 100% and increase his physical damage by 100%. The duration of both soul skills is 10 seconds.

When these two soul skills are used together, Shura is confident that as long as it is not the soul duel or even the title Douluo, no one can hurt him in the state of illusion and phantom dance!