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Chapter 83 Scorpion Tiger (2)

The black shadow swords were hidden in the dark night and streaked across the sky without causing any waves in the huge Tiandou City.

Whoosh...

Hearing the sound of sharp blades piercing the air behind him, Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng, who was speeding through the air, stopped in mid-air with some annoyance.

He turned back to look at the smiling Mo Jiu and said with some sternness,

"I just said a few harsh words, and you want to push me like this? Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Mo Jiu chuckled, "Since when has the Noumenon Sect ever needed to explain to you when beating someone up?"

Shadow Realm. The ink-like shadow spread from Mo Jiu's feet and enveloped Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his martial soul was released, nine soul rings moved up and down, and the shadow of a scorpion tiger roared in the air.

"Ah!"

Mo Jiu waved her right hand lightly, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red! The oppressive feeling brought by the nine soul rings made Zhang Peng step back slightly.

Damn this soul ring configuration.

Zhang Peng frowned. His cultivation was not as good as this old guy's. The soul ring was also suppressed to death. Although the evil soul master had an advantage in combat power compared to ordinary soul masters, this old guy was ordinary.

person?

silver……

Zhang Peng couldn't help but twitch his eyes when he looked at the silver figure behind Mo Jiu. The silver-level martial spirit awakened for the second time, and his combat power was at least doubled...

After swallowing quietly, Zhang Peng's newly raised fighting spirit disappeared in an instant, and he had to find an opportunity to escape.

"Shadow, wind!"

As Mo Jiu finished speaking, the wind blew up, and shadows appeared in the shadow field one by one, holding shadow swords and rushing toward Zhang Peng.

Scorpion Tail Needle!

The dark scorpion tail stretched out from Zhang Peng's back. It was the scorpion tiger's most powerful weapon. As the scorpion tail swept in a circle, the shadow clones could not get close to him, but he was also entangled and had no chance to escape.

Mo Jiu's outstretched right hand has not yet been retracted, but he just squeezed it gently, and at the same time whispered,

"burst!"

"not good!"

Zhang Peng felt the crazy fluctuations of soul power around him, so he folded his arms and wrapped the long scorpion tail around him.

Boom! The shadow clones surrounding Zhang Peng exploded with a bang, and the powerful shock wave caused the thick clouds in the sky to slowly part, revealing the pale full moon.

"Want to run?"

The fourth soul ring on Mo Jiu's body lit up, and the shadow covered the sky!

Zhang Peng, who had just escaped, instantly felt that he was locked.

Damn it, this old guy is so annoying!

A huge black shadow struck again, Zhang Peng secretly spat, the seventh soul skill lit up, revealing the true form of the Scorpion Tiger.

Roar!

With a roar, the scorpion tiger's figure suddenly expanded, breaking through the shadows covering the sky, and the scorpion tail, which was more than ten meters long, shot out angrily, heading straight for the thin figure in the sky.

The fifth soul skill, Shadow Barrier.

Mo Jiu's left hand slowly passed through the air, and a black stream of light began to flow in front of him. Ding, a very clear sound sounded, and the scorpion-tiger tail needle was in front of Mo Jiu and could no longer move forward.

You can't play anymore, otherwise the safety of the young master cannot be guaranteed. Mo Jiu's eyes showed murderous intent, and then his seventh and eighth soul skills lit up at the same time.

The seventh soul skill, Shadow True Body.

The eighth soul skill, Shadow Phantom Kill.

Mo Jiu turned into a ball of ink shadow with the wind, and the shadow field was also withdrawn. The shadow shot towards Zhang Peng like a wave. Zhang Peng's eyes shrank. In his eyes, it was not an ordinary wave. There was something hidden in the shadow wave.

With countless sharp edges!

boom!

The huge scorpion tiger was as fragile as a porcelain doll in front of the shadow waves. As the scorpion tiger was shattered into pieces, Mo Jiu sighed helplessly and let this guy run away.

But Zhang Peng, who had escaped thousands of miles away, had a face as golden as paper, poof...

After spitting out a mouthful of old blood, Zhang Peng felt that his breathing became much smoother.

Golden Cicada Escapes! This is Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng's strongest defensive soul skill, and it can be called a divine skill among all his soul skills.

I was able to escape today thanks to the golden cicada's escape!


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