Douluo: My Soul Skills Made Tang San Cry novel Chapter 39

Chapter 39 - 39 Weird and weird? The town collectively feels the mother's love!

Chapter 39 Weird and weird? The town collectively feels the mother's love!

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"Bang——"

"Crack——"

Ye Zhiqiu's turtle shell, enhanced by his martial soul, shattered!

Zhuge Lan's fist still carried momentum, striking Ye Zhiqiu in the stomach.

"Oof——"

He was dry heaving on the spot.

[Emotion Points +1111]

[Emotion Points +99]

[Emotion Points +399]

[Emotion Points +199]

A series of emotion points floated up, followed by lively discussions.

"That little guy, is he really only a Soul Elder?"

"He only revealed three soul rings just now, so it should be right, right?"

"Couldn't he be hiding one or two?"

"But he's only ten or so years old, being a Soul Elder is already outrageous, could he be even higher?"

"Even if he's from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, cultivating from the womb wouldn't be possible!"

"Didn't you guys notice, he didn't even activate his martial soul..."

"Holy crap!"

"Awesome!"

Ye Zhiqiu uncontrollably dry heaved a few times.

He gritted his teeth, stood up, and swallowed.

[Emotion Points +1999]

Zhuge Lan took a step back in disgust, afraid that this guy would choke and spray him.

[Emotion Points +2999]

"I admit, I underestimated you," Ye Zhiqiu said seriously, "Let's go again!"

He summoned his martial soul, the Black Turtle, again, and the first and fourth soul rings lit up.

"First Soul Skill·Black Turtle Protection!"

"Fourth Soul Skill·Solid Ice Armor!"

The turtle shield on his body surface solidified a lot and was covered with thick ice crystals.

Then...

He continued to squat in place, playing the part of a shrinking turtle.

Zhuge Lan was amused.

This guy was really following his heart.

He wasn't polite either.

He activated Spiral Nine Shadows, transforming into four shadows surrounding Ye Zhiqiu, and rained down a flurry of Wang Eight Fists!

"Ora ora ora——"

A large amount of ice shards were smashed and flew everywhere, scattering and shooting into the ground, a layer of frost spreading out.

The onlookers were so scared that they retreated a large distance in a hurry.

Incidentally, they contributed a wave of emotion points.

After ten seconds, Ye Zhiqiu was shocked to discover that the solid ice outside his turtle shell was being peeled off little by little.

Being smashed was only a matter of time.

And this kid hadn't even activated his martial soul?!

Unbelievable!

He couldn't defend anymore, otherwise, the outcome would be very ugly.

"Third Soul Skill·Black Water Surge!"

A circle of water ripples spread out, trying to push Zhuge Lan away.

"Buzz——"

The Thorns Armor passively protected its master, withstanding the bombardment of the water ripples.

However, Ye Zhiqiu himself was staggered backward by a small portion of the water ripples that bounced back.

"Good!"

Zhuge Lan shouted loudly, and the soul power in his body exploded!

"Tear——"

His upper clothes and part of his trouser legs exploded into a sky full of cloth scraps.

The battle situation looked very heated.

The onlookers were excited, they loved this kind of scene the most!

Especially some women.

Looking at the seemingly gentle person, underneath was actually angular muscles?

Coupled with this punch-to-head fight, it caused bursts of screams!

Loved it, loved it!

[Emotion Points +66]

[Emotion Points +99]

[Emotion Points +119]

[Emotion Points +1111]

Ye Zhiqiu looked dazed.

No!

His soul skill only had a knockback effect!

And the water ripples were clearly blocked, right?

Why did your clothes shatter?

Zhuge Lan didn't give him time to think.

He transformed into four shadows again, surrounding him and hammering him!

He kept shouting——

"So strong!"

Hmm.

Whatever.

As long as he could protect his and his student's lives, a few dirty words were just wind in his ears.

Zhuge Lan was impressed by Ye Zhiqiu's shrinking appearance.

His hands were numb from knocking, but he was still turtling up?

'Attack power is still a bit lacking.'

"As expected of a Soul King!"

"Not enough!"