Qianjie's small team of three will also pay attention to intelligence. Even if most of them are crushing the game, and even if Qianjie has memories of many characters, they will still collect the information that needs to be collected.
However, due to the limitations of the Soul Guidance Department, he and Huo Yulin were destined not to spend a lot of time wandering around the assessment area, so Lang Baoer volunteered to take over this important task. At the same time, she was also responsible for analyzing the intelligence. important task.
After all, information can be either light or heavy.
However, Lang Baoer felt that there were only two opponents worthy of attention in this freshmen assessment competition, one was Xu Huabin's team, which had been eliminated, and the other was Wang Dong's team.
Needless to say, those who have already been eliminated needless to say. Wang Dong, a team that seems to have a hard time reaching the finals, actually has one difficulty - the inexplicable extra pine nuts.
First of all, she is a four-ring soul sect, and secondly, she is a twin martial soul, and has demonstrated twin martial souls.
One of the martial souls has four soul rings attached to it, and one has two soul rings attached to it...
Qianjie didn't know much about other people's situations, so it was hard to criticize this kind of behavior, but there was no doubt that this kind of behavior would enhance a soul master's early combat effectiveness - people of similar age only had three skills at most, and she could use six. There is also soul power level suppression.
Of course, the most important thing is what this person has said all the time: "We are people with three lives of martial arts spirit."
When Qianjie heard the news for the first time, he almost broke the soul guide carved in his hand. Why did another god configured as the protagonist appear? Twin martial souls are bad on the street, but things like three martial souls are rare no matter what, and are treated like typical protagonists.
But the other party has never really shown the Three Lives Martial Spirit that he talks about, and after thinking about it, if it is really the Three Lives Martial Spirit, then she should be held in the palm of Shrek now, and it is impossible to let her go around shouting, Qianjie That’s when I came to my senses – who hasn’t had a chance to dream yet? There are ninety-nine martial arts spirits in the bookstalls in Shrek City.
Before leaving Qianjiatun for a thousand tribulations, he had imagined that he would be in the air for seconds after leaving the village, with a beautiful woman beside him in a car, and then step on Tang San to confess his crimes, gain the admiration of thousands of people, and rebuild the Spirit Hall...
Then he joined the stinking Holy Spirit Cult.
There are multiple self-proclaimed Sansheng Martial Spirits, it’s a trivial matter.
But now when Songzi pulled out the needle, Qianjie realized another thing: fantasies must be well-founded. If he didn't have past life memories and a special identity, he wouldn't be thinking nonsense, right?
The same is true for Songzi in front of him. It is impossible to have three martial arts souls, but what if it is a twin martial soul formed by one martial soul and a special martial soul?
There is no accurate explanation of this kind of special martial spirit in the soul master world, but it is relatively common. For example, some sword-type martial arts with sheaths can also be disassembled and used...
Even the scabbard and the sword can use different soul skills. People who don't know better think that the twin martial souls can be used at the same time.
Martial spirit, very strange, right?
But now this rather strange martial spirit was like a swift flying through a storm, its needlepoint piercing Qianjie's chest, but it mysteriously disappeared when Qianjie picked up the book and tried to resist.
The next moment, Lang Bao'er's cry of pain came from behind, and immediately Lang Bao'er's breath became weak.
If a hit fails, she can quickly change the target. The umbrella surrounded by pine nuts gives her the ability to quickly change the target.
However, Qianjie no longer bothered to check on the situation of his teammates behind him. Wang Dong had quickly rushed in front of him, with determination in his pink-blue eyes.
"Do you have eyes in your back?" The next moment, Songzi's voice came again.
Qianjie turned his head expressionlessly and looked at Songzi who suddenly appeared behind him from the corner of his eye.
He didn't need to check. Huo Yulin's mental sharing allowed him to see clearly all the changes in the field.
"You can admit defeat." Songzi struggled for a while, but found that she was held very tightly - the long needle she stabbed from Qianjie's back was blocked by her palm, or penetrated Qianjie's palm, but at the same time Qianjie He grabbed her hand tightly.
It is a very common life-and-death struggle method to restrain the opponent at the cost of one's own injuries, or even deliver a killing blow.
It doesn't matter, the needle is poisonous.
At the same time, Wang Dong's pair of gorgeous butterfly wings had merged into one and turned into a huge blade that came in front of Qianjie, very close at hand.
It seems that the situation has been decided, and Yan Shaozhe, as the referee, is ready to save people.
Click~
A crisp sound suddenly reached Wang Dong's ears. As a soul master, she instantly realized that it was the sound of bones dislocating - there are always accidents in soul master training.
Before she could see whose bones were dislocated, she was knocked upside down by something soft and flew out.
The situation suddenly changed.
After a thousand tribulations, he stood upright again - Xun Yu and Ying Long painted the ground.
This is a relatively high-level term. In fact, it just rotates the body in a circle and uses the legs to knock the enemy away.
Of course, he didn't use legs, he used pine nuts.
As an assassin-type soul master, Songzi is not heavy, and Qianjie's strength happens to be not small - soul masters cannot be weak.
"Don't you feel pain?" Songzi was a little confused as Qianjie took him around.
"Don't you feel pain?" Qianjie asked back.
The sound of bones dislocating came from Songzi. Her hand was still held in Qianjie Palm, but it showed a strange twisted posture.
Qianjie's left hand wasn't much better. Just breaking Songzi's wrist was nothing, but turning it around was a bit uncomfortable. The effects of force were mutual.
But this circle is necessary. Songzi is not a puppet. She is struggling all the time. This circle is not only for Wang Dong, but also to smooth out the struggling assassin.
The mutual questioning was nonsense. Apart from their faces turning a bit paler, the two of them did not cry out in pain, nor did they show any serious expressions of pain.
"Also, isn't it time for you to be poisoned?" Song Zi glanced at Lang Bao'er, who was already half-kneeling on the ground. Has the poison failed?
"Is it possible that I did it on purpose?"
Of course it was intentional. Assassin soul masters like Song Zi were not easy to catch in the ring, and Qianjie's soul protection skill couldn't be pierced so easily. At least it could be blocked for a short time.
Because Qianjie didn't have any soul-protecting skills for himself.
Because he is not afraid of poison, his original martial spirit is blood - although Qianjie often laughs at himself when using the blood martial spirit that he will definitely get an infectious disease one day, but in fact, as a martial spirit, blood has almost no poison resistance. It's full.
In other words, external substances cannot mix in at all.
This is not scientific or martial arts, but it is very fantasy.
"Is it possible that you are also restricted by us at the same time?"
There is no point in worrying about how to fail, at least it is meaningless now. It is better to think about how to win back first. The next moment, Songzi rushed forward, as if he was about to run into Qianjie's arms.
At the same time, the long needle and the flying silver umbrella in her hand had disappeared, and a long gun appeared in her other hand. Song Zi tightly grasped the handle of the gun under the tip, completely using it as a dagger.
"Explode rings!" Wang Dong, who was kicked away not far away, stood up again. The two soul rings on his body exploded. Then the butterfly wings behind him disappeared, and he was replaced by a hammer in his hand, a hammer wrapped with wind and thunder.
A hammer that everyone in Douluo is familiar with.
There was a huge uproar in the field! Then there was even more noise!
Because it was the Clear Sky Hammer, because of Qianjie’s actions.
