Chapter 30: Battling Zhao Wuji
“Why? Very simple, because I’m a thief, I can steal your heart…”
Ling Mo smiled slyly, while Zhu Zhuqing rolled her eyes and chose to ignore him.
This guy had never been serious at all; getting him to answer your question seriously was simply impossible.
Dai Mubai’s face was extremely pale, clearly angered! He had originally thought he could resolve his doubts, but not only did this guy refuse to explain, he even teased Zhu Zhuqing right in front of him.
What was even more outrageous was that he couldn’t do anything to Ling Mo, and Zhu Zhuqing showed no rejection of this teasing, as if she had already accepted it.
Dai Mubai felt extremely uncomfortable inside, wishing he could battle Ling Mo for three hundred rounds…
“To cut a long story short, I’ll first arrange the tactics! From a surface analysis, the one standing before us is called Zhao Wuji, a prominent figure in the Soul Master World, known as the Immovable Ming King!
His characteristic is that indestructible defensive power. Imagine, a seven-ring Soul Sage—his defense alone is something we cannot oppose…”
“What? He’s the Immovable Ming King?”
She hadn’t paid attention earlier, but now Ning Rongrong reacted, realizing that the one before her eyes was the infamous Immovable Ming King of the Soul Master World.
“Is he very powerful?” Xiao Wu asked curiously. From Ning Rongrong’s reaction, this guy seemed truly formidable.
“Whether he’s powerful or not aside! From the current analysis, with our strength, defeating this Immovable Ming King is very difficult.
Therefore… all we need to do is persist for the time it takes to burn one incense stick! Just that much time—as long as one person is still standing, we’ve passed…”
Ling Mo was too lazy to explain so much. Zhao Wuji’s bit of reputation could shock them in almost every Douluo book; they never seemed to get tired of it.
“Xiao Mo, just tell us directly, how do we fight?” Tang San asked.
“Very simple. I’ll directly restrain him! With my Gravity Field, I should be able to hold him for a few minutes.
Using my Gravity Field, plus Xiao San’s Blue Silver Grass restraint, we should be able to control him for quite some time!
Furthermore, Xiao Wu and Zhu Qing harass from the flanks, not giving him any space to act! Pressure from three sides, directly endure for the time it takes one incense stick to burn…”
Time was pressing; this was the only method Ling Mo could think of.
He just didn’t know if a level thirty Gravity Field could suppress this Soul Sage.
Of course, mainly Ling Mo didn’t want to expose too many things; always keep a hand for later great use.
Something like the Star Crossbow, a top-tier hidden weapon—Ling Mo hardly considered using it, because it was currently his greatest killing weapon.
“Good, we’ll do as you say…”
Several people said in unison, having confirmed Ling Mo’s tactical arrangement.
“Teacher Zhao, we’re ready! Come on, let us witness the might of the renowned Immovable Ming King…”
As soon as the words fell, Ling Mo instantly activated Dual Pupils. A ring of five-colored light surrounded him, and two yellow soul rings bloomed in an instant.
In just an instant, his aura completely changed, a divine light encircled him, like a heavenly god descending to earth.
“Such a powerful aura! This kid is indeed no simpleton.”
Zhao Wuji’s gaze had always been fixed on Ling Mo, because he felt this kid was the trickiest among this group.
The instant Ling Mo activated his Martial Soul, the Dual Pupils rapidly reversed, and the Five-Colored Divine Light had fully enhanced his body.
Under the pressure of the Dual Pupils, a giant bear shadow appeared behind Ling Mo—that was Zhao Wuji’s Mighty Vajra Bear.
“What? How could this kid…”
Zhao Wuji was utterly shocked. The Martial Soul Ling Mo displayed before his eyes was actually his Mighty Vajra Bear, and… in terms of aura, it was even more terrifying than his own Martial Soul.
This was a completely evolved version of the Mighty Vajra Bear. Just the suppression from the Martial Soul alone made him feel a sense of fear.
This was pressure from the Martial Soul itself, not Ling Mo’s aura deterring him.
“Teacher Zhao, come on!”
With those words, Ling Mo’s Gravity Field instantly activated, coordinating with Zhao Wuji’s Third Soul Skill, Gravity Enhancement. In an instant… like a mountain pressing down, it slammed toward Zhao Wuji.
“This gravity… this kid can even use my Soul Skill?”
Zhao Wuji instantly sensed a heaven-shaking gravity pressing toward him; he couldn’t even straighten his waist.
“Light Blade! Come out…”
Under the strong pressure of the Gravity Field, Ling Mo’s five-colored light instantly surged out—five rays of light rushing toward Tang San and the others.
“Such terrifying amplification… so what he said wasn’t false…”
At this moment, Ning Rongrong finally understood that what Ling Mo had said earlier was true; the amplification from his Martial Soul was indeed this powerful.
Stronger than the amplification from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda by twofold.
It seemed the two could stack! A thought arose in her mind, and Ning Rongrong turned around.
“Seven Treasures Turn Out with Glazed Tile!”
In an instant, a brilliantly multicolored light surrounded her, and a delicate, elf-like small tower appeared in her hand.
Immediately after, two soul rings slowly emerged, encircling her, like a fairy descending to earth—sacred and inviolable.
“There’s actually a Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School member too? Looks like that old ghost Flander will be laughing in his dreams this time…”
Zhao Wuji instantly noticed her. Under Ling Mo’s strong pressure, she activated her Martial Soul! In that instant, the suppression of the Gravity Field was lifted.
But unexpectedly, the moment Ning Rongrong activated her Martial Soul, two rays of light directly surged into Ling Mo and the others’ bodies.
“Worthy of the number one support-type Martial Soul! This amplification is indeed impressive…” Feeling the changes in his body carefully, Ling Mo chuckled lightly.
He hadn’t expected these two powerful amplification effects to stack! After they stacked, Ling Mo’s power rose once more.
And indirectly, the Gravity Field’s effect instantly amplified. Zhao Wuji, caught off guard, clanged and fell flat on the ground.
“Damn it!”
At this moment, Zhao Wuji was extremely shocked, not expecting this group of little monsters to have such good coordination.
The best was yet to come! Just as Zhao Wuji tried to stand, Tang San’s Blue Silver Grass instantly surged out.
“Entangle!”
In an instant, countless vines wrapped Zhao Wuji into a bundle, like a rice dumpling.
“Xiao Wu, Meteor Hammer!”
Tang San shouted loudly, signaling Xiao Wu to rush out instantly. She fiercely kicked Zhao Wuji, and under this terrifying amplification, Zhao Wuji was kicked with intense pain.
Just as he tried to rise again, Xiao Wu spun around, stepping on Tang San’s Blue Silver Grass, and flung out fiercely once more.
Another clean strike, but this time… it wasn’t so lucky.
“Didn’t eat? Just this much strength?”
Zhao Wuji had been attacked several times in a row; unable to keep face, he instantly used his Second Soul Skill, a powerful force instantly repelling everything.
Xiao Wu was timely pulled back by Tang San; fortunately, no danger.
“No strength? Teacher Zhao, then taste this…”
At this moment, Zhao Wuji suddenly discovered a figure had appeared behind him at some point.
The speed was extremely fast, reaching his back in just an instant.
“What?”
Before he could be shocked, with just an exclamation, Zhao Wuji felt intense pain in his abdomen.
Ling Mo mobilized his full power, instantly gathering it in his hand, and with a fierce punch, directly sent Zhao Wuji flying.
Perfectly in mid-air, where he had no resistance at all.
“Zhu Qing, Xiao Wu…”
Stealing a chicken succeeded; Ling Mo wouldn’t abandon the hard-won advantage and directly called Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu to attack again.
Instantly strengthening the Gravity Field again, plus Tang San’s Blue Silver Grass restraint, Zhao Wuji was beaten with no power to fight back.
“Netherworld Stab!”
“Eight-Section Fall!”
The two girls rushed forward, unleashing a barrage of fierce blows on the airborne Zhao Wuji, beating him to screams…
“Don’t get entangled! Retreat quickly…”
After the combo attack, Ling Mo hurriedly called them back. After all, Zhao Wuji was a Soul Sage; though he was at a disadvantage at first, that was because he was going easy.
Now seeing how well Ling Mo and the others coordinated, he had already shed his underestimation.
Sure enough, right after Ling Mo said that, a burst of intense power exploded in the air.
No time to explain; Tang San’s Blue Silver Grass instantly pulled the nearby Xiao Wu back, but Zhu Zhuqing couldn’t be pulled back.
Zhu Zhuqing in mid-air had a pale face; she could feel that terrifying power but had no way to dodge.
At that moment, a figure suddenly appeared before her, instantly enlarging.
“Immovable Ming King Body!”
With a startled shout, a massive giant bear phantom appeared behind Ling Mo. Terrifying suppression power instantly met it, perfectly blocking the attack on Zhu Zhuqing.
“Kid! You can even use my Martial Soul True Body? You really surprise me…”
Don’t rush me! The more you rush, the worse I write. Time is already short, plotting gives me a headache! Forcing it leaves me unsatisfied… Rushing tight risks ruining it…
