Douluo's opening becomes Oscar

Luo Feiji tightly held the barrel of the gun with both hands, and the fat on his body instantly turned into muscles, and the slits of his originally small eyes suddenly widened, revealing his long-hidden eyes.

His eyes are actually quite big, but they are always covered by his fat.

I saw his eyes widen like a pair of copper bells, a strong aura suddenly erupted from his body, and a yellow soul ring was dancing around him.

He looked up to the sky and roared: "The first soul skill: the golden spear does not fall!"

"..."

Oscar admired how he was so courageous, and how he yelled out the name of his soul skill in such a majestic way, your golden gun won't fall, don't you have a clue in your heart?

When Luo Feiji shouted that he was invulnerable, the golden gun in his hand that was entangled with Oscar and Xiao Wu's leather whips stood upright in an instant.

This force is so powerful that it is irresistible!

Oscar and Xiao Wu were taken aback by his sudden increase in strength, the leather whips in their hands instantly fell out of their hands, and were thrown flying by Luo Feiji's golden gun.

Luo Feiji is a level 11 battle spirit master, Oscar and Xiao Wu are reluctant to release their spirits to fight him, after all, they are still too young.

Oscar hurriedly protected Xiao Wu behind him, as long as this Luo waste machine attacked again, he would release his dragon pattern gun without hesitation, killing him instantly.

He was absolutely confident that he could kill Luo Feiji instantly, because his first soul skill made Xiao Cailin's eyes swell. How could Luo Feiji withstand his attack!

But after Luo Waste Ji used his soul skills, his body seemed to be frozen, motionless, absolutely motionless.

The golden gun in his hand has also been standing upright in front of him, motionless, absolutely motionless.

Oscar and Xiao Wu blinked, remembering the name of the soul skill that Luo Feiji had just called out. He had just said that this soul skill was called The Golden Gun, but he was motionless now. Could it be that his soul skill was so motionless? Woolen cloth?

Could it be that his soul ability is not an attacking soul ability, but a defensive soul ability?

Oscar smirked when he thought of this, and he asked Xiao Wu to pick up the whip that had just been thrown away, while he walked towards Luo Waste Ji with the candle in his hand.

He said to Luo Feiji with a sinister smirk: "The golden gun won't fall down? Hehehe~ I just like you who can't fall down like this. I will let you taste the wax oil!"

After finishing speaking, he took a candle and dripped wax oil on Luo Feiji's body, one drop!Two drops!Three drops!

Three drops landed on Luo Feiji's hands, his face and his bulging belly respectively.

But for some reason, Luo Feiji didn't resist at all, even his expression didn't change, he just let the wax drip on his body.

Seeing this, Oscar became very playful, and he forcefully broke the candle in half, turning it into two burning candles.

The rhythm of dripping has also become faster, two drops! Four drops! Six drops!

But Luo Feiji remained motionless, as if he had tried this method often, and there was no expression of pain at all on his face.

This made Oscar feel very boring, he threw the candle away in boredom, and took a few steps back.

Through this action, Oscar also judged that Luo Feiji's golden spear invulnerable soul ability was not a defensive soul ability.

This made Oscar even more confused. His golden spear was not an offensive soul skill, nor a defensive soul skill. Could it be an auxiliary soul skill?

No way! Now he's all alone, with no help!

At this moment, Xiao Wu also picked up the whip, this time it was different from before, Oscar told Xiao Wu to retreat, and he held two whips with both hands, "Crack! Crack!" and swung it twice.

He said confidently: "Yes, it feels good! Luo Feiji, I want you to experience the real strength of the young master. The young master can punch eleven punches in one second!"

He shook the whip in his hand and shouted: "Second soul skill: Lightning? Five consecutive whips!"

Oscar quickly swung the whip in his hand, and slapped Luo Feiji's body.

But the moment his whip was about to hit Luo Feiji's body, Luo Feiji moved, and Luo Feiji finally moved!

I saw him holding the golden gun and swiping the whip in Oscar's hand, but he once again flew away.

At this moment, Oscar finally understood what kind of soul ability Luo Feiji's first soul ability was. It turned out that his first soul ability was a very special attacking soul ability, but his attacking soul ability was different from other people's , his soul ability is a passively triggered soul ability.

It turns out that this Luo waste machine is a subject, and his golden spear soul ability needs to be stimulated by foreign objects to activate it!

As long as someone hit him, he would quickly fight back, and Oscar's dripping of wax oil before was not considered an attack at all, at most it was considered flirtatious.

Thinking of this, Oscar cursed loudly: "Luo Feiji, you don't talk about martial arts, you will feed the rats!"

Luo Feiji wouldn't talk nonsense with him, just now this little kid actually dripped wax on him, now he only has one idea, and that is to stab this little kid to death with his big gun!

After Luo Feiji displayed this soul skill, he was extremely fast, and his spear quickly rushed towards Oscar's heart.

Oscar looked at Luo Feiji with disdain and thought: Come on! I will let you feel what it feels like to be swatted away by a pan!

It's just that his thoughts were once again stifled in the cradle, and just as he was about to release his dragon tattoo, a tall man appeared in his eyes.

The back of this man made Oscar feel very familiar, and his clothes also made Oscar feel very familiar. Oscar raised his mouth and thought: My God of Wealth is here.

Oscar's God of Wealth stretched out his hand and grabbed Luo Feiji's golden gun. With a slight exertion, the golden gun flew out and hit the name inside the Suhu Bao.

Luo Feiji was frightened by the strength of the person who came, because this person threw his golden gun away without even opening his martial soul. This person's strength will definitely be very terrifying.

His legs were trembling and he asked in fear: "Who are you, you, you, you? I advise you not to meddle in your own business, my father is a loser!"

The man pointed at Luo Feiji's nose and mocked: "Hahahaha~ You kid actually said I was meddling in my own business? And you asked me who I am? Little Oscar, tell him who I am!"

After finishing speaking, the man raised his head and held his chest high, waiting proudly for Oscar to introduce him.

But he didn't wait for Oscar to introduce him, but he waited for the cute Xiao Wu to introduce him.

Xiao Wu pinched her waist with both hands, and said proudly on her small face:

"Crap machine~ Listen carefully, this unshaven middle-aged uncle with broken glasses is the president of the famous dung beetle academy in Soto City, the four-eyed uncle Frankie known as the four-eyed meow chicken!"