Chapter 162

Here it comes! "

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up. The Bluesilver Grass at her waist directly threw her over. With an Eight Segment Throw, she directly used her waist and bow to perform.

Dai Mubai's flying attack + Xiao Wu's Eight Segment Throw.

She was directly taken away with a set of Cmobo.

"Brother Feng's thinking is really too clever." Tang San couldn't help but say.

Since the day the seven of them fought with Wang Feng, they had practiced these soul skills countless times in the past three months.

On the stage.

Temporarily losing the enhancement of the Wishful Disk Soul Elder's second soul skill, the captain instantly fell into a desperate situation. A soul master with the Goat Martial Soul also fell under Xiao Wu's Eight Segment Throw and lost his fighting strength.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the battle had just begun and the Wild Team was in a great predicament.

"What … what's going on?"

As the commander of the control-type soul master, the seductive girl didn't even react. She hadn't even used her control.

Why does it seem like we're going to lose?

Is this really the first time these people participated in a team battle?

Why does this f * cking team look more familiar and tacit than our seven-win Wild Team? What's up with those soul skills?

It was almost a crushing result.

"Twin Monkeys, protect the Wishful Disk and let him use his third soul skill. Be careful not to be sneak attacked by this agility-type girl again!"

The seductive girl shouted.

This agility-type girl seemed to be holding her back and preventing her from helping her teammates, but in fact, she didn't attack at all. If she didn't attack at close range, her control wouldn't be effective. However, the other party only dodged while using some unknown object to hit the Wishful Plate Soul Master.

She made the Wishful Disk Soul Elder unable to use his soul skill and also held her back … it was simply …

On the spectator stand.

"These children, in the past three months, their improvement is very obvious."

Grandmaster couldn't help but sigh. "It's all thanks to you. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so relaxed … it's simply a one-sided crushing."

"The Wild Team still has a trump card, right?" Wang Feng said.

"What trump card?" Grandmaster's eyes flashed.

"Wild … it's not just arrogance, it should also be related to soul skills. There's a high probability that it's a type of soul skill that makes everyone go berserk." Wang Feng said.

Grandmaster was slightly shocked. If that was the case, then Shrek's Seven Monsters would have some pressure.

At this moment, the seven of them indeed felt too relaxed.

Almost everyone's cells seemed to be cheering!

F * ck!

Compared to the Monster King, this Wild Battle Squad was like paper!

How could it be so easy?

Was this really the Wild Battle Squad?

Too weak!

There was no way he could compare with that monster captain Wang Feng!

"Sigh, it seems that I don't need any more grilled sausages." Oscar watched the battle while eating the grilled sausages. "I can't make enough grilled sausages when I'm fighting Wang Feng … In every battle, the last grilled sausages will be used up."

"Now, no one is eating my sausages … How depressing," Oscar muttered.

"No one actually attacked me." Ning Rongrong pursed her lips.

When he was fighting with Wang Feng.

She was always the first one to get hit …

No matter how Tang San protected her with his Bluesilver Grass, she would be the first to be beaten.

Either her face would be swollen, her incantation would be unclear, she would be slapped unconscious, or she would be beaten into a sandbag by dozens of stones …

This directly led to her preparing various dodging methods in the team battle. However, even if Tang San used her as bait, no one could get close to her.

The seven of them were now fighting with the Wild Battle Squad.

It was as if they had taken off a few hundred kilograms of weight and ran, they felt incomparably carefree!

At this moment, Tang San, as the commander, looked at the Ruyi Plate Soul Master.

At this moment, after the two Goat Soul Masters were dealt with by Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu, the two of them directly faced the control-type seductive girl head-on.

Zhu Zhuqing quickly rushed to the Ruyi Plate Soul Master, but the opponent's soul skill was still released under the protection of the two Monkey Soul Masters.

"The third soul skill … According to Brother Feng's hint, could it be … Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, Mubai, come back!"

Several silver lights lit up from the Ruyi Plate Soul Master and rushed into the Wild Battle Squad.

Almost in an instant!

Everyone in the Wild Battle Squad recovered!

The Wild Rhinoceros, whose skin was scorched, found it difficult to fight. At this moment, a bloody light flashed in his eyes, his whole body turned red, and his strength swallowed a terrifying aura.

The rest of them were the same. Their strength increased greatly, and they all fell into a berserk state.

Fortunately, Tang San retreated in time and did not fight with these seven people, so none of them were hurt …

"Brother, did you predict the third soul skill of the Ruyi Plate?"

Xiao Wu threw her scorpion tail braid and said without blushing. What happened just now was almost nothing to them.

"Not really … Brother Feng reminded me." Tang San said, "Before the battle, Brother Feng asked me to think about why they are called the Wild Battle Squad … Besides being arrogant, is there anything special about them?"

"So, you thought that they might have a soul skill similar to Berserk Transformation?" Ma Hongjun asked in surprise.

Tang San nodded.

He was very smart and understood it almost immediately, so he was already prepared in his heart. If it was someone else, it might not be so.

"Then what should we do now? These people may have lost their sense of pain … Plus the buff, it's very difficult to fight them head-on. "

Dai Mubai frowned and said.

"How about using my mushroom sausage?" Oscar coughed a few times, "After three months of fighting with Wang Feng, I can already make fourteen mushroom sausages. You didn't eat any just now, so I'll give you two each. It can last for two minutes … This soul skill, although powerful, can't be used for a long time."

It was indeed a way!

However, Tang San smiled slightly and said, "Have you forgotten what Brother Feng said? Often, the more powerful the soul skill, the more flaws it has. For example, although my Bluesilver Grass is strong, it is afraid of fire. As long as we use this point, my role will be very small. "

"Also, do you remember the first time Brother Feng fought with us, how he defeated us? He almost didn't spend any effort, used ourselves, and defeated us! "

"Or to deal with you girls. Have you forgotten about that match? "

Tang San smiled.

In an instant, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and Ning Rongrong lowered their heads in shame.

A month ago, there was a match between the seven of them and Wang Feng. It was very interesting.

Wang Feng used one thing to make the three girls lose their fighting strength.

That was mud.

He carried a bucket of mud and poured it on the three girls … The three of them were covered in mud.

They were full of soul power, but they couldn't use any strength … It was too uncomfortable.

Although the move was a little despicable, it was very effective, especially against girls. They were all obsessed with beauty, so they were covered in mud. You want them to fight?

Sorry, no.

Later, Wang Feng specially trained them … He forced them to fight in this uncomfortable situation, and they slowly adapted.

(End of chapter)