Chapter 442： 7-person fusion technology (1) (1/2)

in the afternoon.

Wang Feng went to watch the battle with Tang San this time.

September 1 is not allowed, but Wang Feng as a substitute is allowed.

Actually speaking, he still has to rely on the Black Hoop Spirit Skull. Even if he doesn't use the skull, the fog shadow spirit ability can soften his breath a bit.

Otherwise, with the strength of Title Douluo, even if he wears a black robe and a mask, he should be able to detect clues from the slight aura, plus the red lotus spirit that he revealed during the test, which is not so impressive. A problem is detected.

Of course it is impossible to make a move.

But Wang Feng didn't tell Tang San the three soul abilities he knew from the Golden Generation.

Because it is not necessary.

Wang Feng calculated a little, and even with the injuries of the three in the morning, plus Yan was shot with his own sharpshooter, the Shrek Seven Devils had a chance to overcome.

There was less than four hours in the middle, and it was impossible for the Golden Generation to recover so quickly.

However, when Wang Feng and Tang San came to the square in the afternoon, they were shocked on the spot.

I saw Yan, Xieyue, and Hu Liena standing on the side of the square intact.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that it is intact, because the three people's faces are a little pale, but their aura is also slightly weaker, but at least half of their strength has been restored.

Even if the wound caused by the Soul Killer on Yan's body was blocked by a special breath, it must be Titled Douluo's hand!

However, Yan's face was still a bit hideous and convulsed, and he was obviously still suffering in his soul, but was suppressed by the injury, and the pain was much weaker.

‘This Martial Spirit Hall is really willing to pay for it. ’

Wang Feng was speechless. Even if the three of them were injured in the morning, they had to rest for at least one day to recover some.

Unexpectedly, the Wuhun Palace would help them recover almost in just a few hours.

Even Title Douluo also shot.

”Mistress, then you can only look at your own performance.”

Wang Feng secretly said in his heart.

After the two parties were in place, they went straight on stage without any hesitation. There were basically no spectators here. Most of them were from Wuhun Hall. Apart from Ning Fengzhi, there were also masters, Liu Erlong, and a few teachers.

Wang Feng was behind the two teachers. At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the square, and only a few cast their eyes on Wang Feng.

”This kid is not going to play?”

Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly, ”Although the three of the Golden Generation were severely injured in the morning, although the strength of the Spirit Hall cannot be cured, they can recover most of their combat power. Tang San and the others have a very low chance of winning. what.”

Sword Douluo also set his gaze on Wang Feng, scrutinized it, but did not answer.

Bibi Dong also glanced at Wang Feng slightly, then retracted his gaze and didn't look much.

Because at this time, the game has already started.

Wang Feng watched intently.

Even if the three of them recovered most of their combat power, Yan and Xie Yue's ten thousand year spirit ring would not dare to use it again.

The injuries of these three people are not completely healed. If you continue to use that ten thousand year spirit ability, plus the old wounds are not healed, I am afraid that there will be more damage, and then it will not be a simple cure.

When the game started.