Chapter 375 (1/2)
In the shadow field, the real world is completely separated from the shadow world, which is the unique talent of the demon shadow dragon family.
Wang Jian and Titan stand far away, watching each other.
As for the others, they all hide behind the dark night. We all know that this is probably the safest place in the shadow field.
”Titan, martial spirit: gorilla, level 86 attack is soul Douluo! Please advise
Titan's voice was heavy and oppressive.
”Level 86!”
”Is this guy a soul fighter?”
”Hiss, I'm afraid president Wang is a little difficult now.”
The onlookers were shocked and began to talk in a low voice. Among them, a considerable number of deans were only soul emperors, only a small number of them were strong at the level of soul saints, and none of them was soul dourona.
At the moment, hearing the strength of Titan, many deans' faces sank.
”Wang Jian, martial spirit: ruler, soul power: level 73!”
Wang Jian said calmly.
”Holy Spirit?”
Titan can't help but frown. Although the combination of Wang Jian's young appearance and the cultivation of soul Saint level is also shocking, for Titan, this strength is obviously not enough.
”What? Is there anything wrong with that? You didn't have so many scruples when you just wanted to deal with Tang San. ”
Hearing the irony hidden in Wang Jian's words, Titan was angry in his heart, but his eyes were subconsciously glanced at the dark night not far away.
He took a deep breath and stared at Wang Jian, saying: ”Dean Wang, the sword has no eyes!”
”You can't hurt me yet!”
Wang Jian looks at the Titan with a smile. It's just that his mood is not good, and the Titan just bumps into him!
”Good! Offend
No matter how tolerant he is now, Titan's temper can't be changed. He immediately smiles angrily. His eyes are like copper bells, staring at Wang Jian fiercely. The invisible waves of anger burst out from his side.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.
Eight circles of soul rings were neatly put on his body, and gorilla began to attach and fuse on his body. Thick and thick hair grew all over his body, which looked like a wild beast.
”Bang!”
Suddenly, a dull sound burst out.
As soon as the Titan stepped on the earth with his toes, his massive figure suddenly rushed towards Wang Jian like an explosive shell, with indomitable momentum, like a tank on the battlefield.
Although Titan's speed is very fast, but for the king sword who has the power of seeing and hearing, when Titan is ready to exert force, he has already captured the subtle movements on his muscles.
The palm of Titan's palm, which is the size of a fan, is waving down, bringing gusts of strong wind!
Wang Jian leaned slightly, the ruler appeared in his hand, and fell down with the situation!
”Pa!”
The clear voice resounds in the ear of everyone in the shadow field, which makes people stunned.
Titan took back his hand like an electric shock. His body was far away from the sword, and he looked at the ruler in his hand suspiciously.
Just now, the ruler just fell down, but with his soul fighting level constitution, he also felt a deep pain, and the arm was numb, strange!
Wang Jian's left hand is on his back, and his right hand is holding a ruler. His face is calm and looks at him like a pool. His white clothes look like an immortal.