"It's not over yet." Zhao Wuji was secretly angry, and decided to teach the little hedgehog in front of him a lesson. He put his right hand in front of his face, and slapped Tang San's chest with his left palm. Of course, he didn't use much force in this palm, but he suffered such a big loss, and he felt really uncomfortable to take revenge. Of course, when this palm was shot, he had already withdrawn his Ten Thousand Year Spirit Ring Skill Gravity Squeeze, otherwise Tang San would have been directly squeezed to death by this skill.
Bang Bang, two muffled hums came almost at the same time.
Tang San's body was slapped out by Zao Wou-Ki's palm, one of the grunts was naturally his, his body flew in the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
All the previous attacks, he can be said to be exhausted, exhausted his mind and inner strength, and now he is close to running out of oil, how can he bear Zao Wuji's palm. It's not bad to faint without being shaken.
Dai Mubai put Zhu Zhuqing on the ground, and with a flick of his body, he picked up the flying Tang San.
Another muffled grunt belonged to Zao Wou-Ki. Originally he thought it was just another hidden weapon of Tang San, wouldn't it be very easy to block the hammer that Tang San swung out? However, when the hammer hit his palm, he already felt that something was wrong.
The seemingly small hammer was powerful. Although Zao Wou-Ki activated his soul power in a timely manner, he was after all his intentions first. Under the dual influence of the mandala snake venom and the pain on his body, his soul power was somewhat insufficient.
The hammer hit the palm of the hand, and the palm hit the face again, Zhao Wuji's nose bleed suddenly, and the palm of his hand rubbed so much, suddenly it was like a dyeing room opened, and it became a big face. The whole person was a little stunned.
But the little black hammer disappeared silently after smashing him.
Tang San was supported by Dai Mubai and coughed up another mouthful of blood. Although his injuries were not light, if he only looked at the surface, no one would think that the battle just now was won by Zhao Wuji.
Of course, this does not mean that Zao Wou-Ki is not strong. After all, he was fighting with the examinee, and he was afraid that it would really hurt Tang San. At the same time, he also wanted to see how much Tang San could achieve. What he is good at is strength again, and he is not good at tracking. In addition, Tang San's hidden weapon was too sudden, and in all kinds of subtle calculations, this made Zao Wuji, who underestimated the enemy, suffer a big loss. This face is also lost. If he really did it, Zhao Wuji only needed to directly activate the fifth spirit ring skill, and Tang San would be killed by him. The difference in strength is too great after all.
If it was just an exam, Tang San naturally wouldn't work so hard, but Xiao Wu's coma aroused the blood in his heart. Coupled with the enormous pressure that Zao Wou-Ki brought him, he suddenly exploded. Not to mention the sober people here, even Xiao Wu had never seen Tang San strike with all his strength today.
Dai Mubai looked at Zao Wou-Ki, whose face was covered in blood. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he hurriedly shouted, "Oscar, Oscar, come here. You have a business."
Through the spirit power to activate the voice, as long as it is in this academy, I am afraid that no one can hear it.
Many years later, when Dai Mubai, the evil-eyed white tiger who was the eldest of the Shrek Seven Devils, had already achieved fame, he was asked, among the Shrek Seven Devils, who is the most terrifying
Dai Mubai answered without hesitation, it was Soft Bone Douluo Xiao Wu, and the reason was very simple. Because she is the anti-scale of Thousand Hands Douluo Tang San. It might not matter if he provokes Tang San directly, but if he provokes Xiao Wu, it would cause Tang San's anger. Then, terrifying things will happen, Tang San is no longer Thousand Hands Douluo, but Thousand Hands Shura.
Dai Mubai had been romantic and affectionate all his life, and was even dubbed as a prostitute by the Shrek Seven Devils, but he had never provoke Xiao Wu. Because he was a smart man, he never wanted to face the furious Tang San. And all of this reminded him because of the scene that happened in front of him.
"Where is the business, where is the business?" Oscar's characteristic soft voice came from far to near with a bit of excitement, and soon, he appeared in front of everyone.
Perhaps because he was too eager, he even dropped his cart and ran over by himself.
"Xiao Ao, come here." Dai Mubai called to him.
Oscar hurried over, "Boss Dai, did you call me?"
Dai Mubai nodded and said, "Hurry up and get some sausages out. They are all injured."
Oscar was overjoyed, "One of five copper soul coins, don't forget to pay the bill to me at the end. I have a big sausage." In his weird soul curse, a light flashed in his hand, and suddenly one appeared Spicy sausage.
Dai Mubai winked at Tang San, "Eat it. Although this guy's words are disgusting, his sausage is really effective. This is the sausage attached to the first spirit ring, which can speed up the recovery of the body's injuries."
The sausage was nothing, but when Tang San remembered Oscar's words, he couldn't help his stomach tumbling and waved his hand quickly, "I'm not seriously injured, just a little out of strength. It'll be fine to rest for a while. You'd better let him take the sausage out. Eat it for others."
After he finished speaking, he immediately crossed his knees to do his work, and exercised his energy to adjust his breath.
Tang San didn't eat it, it didn't mean others didn't eat it either. For example, someone who has lost face.
"Oscar, come here, give me one sausage and one sausage each."
Zao Wou-Ki's voice was a little vague, and it was no wonder he did this. Although he used his pure soul power to force the poison from spreading, his tongue still swelled up the moment he was hit by the poison.
Oscar blinked his peach eyes, "Who are you? How did you come to our Shrek Academy and still know my name."
"Bastard, do you want to be punished? I'm Zhao Wuji." Zhao Wuji was so angry that he almost couldn't get up in one breath, and nearly spurted blood.
This is a big loss today. He just wants to quickly deal with the injury on his body, and then threaten the children in front of him not to spread it out. Otherwise, he won't be able to mix in the future.
"Uh..." Oscar wanted to ask Zao Wou-Ki why he became like this, but he knew very well what kind of strength Zao Wou-Ki was. But he soon saw the wink that Dai Mubai handed over. As an extremely smart person, Oscar immediately retracted the surprise on his face, as if nothing had happened, and came to Zao Wou-ki. He handed over the sausage he had just made, and at the same time chanted a soul spell that made everyone laugh and cry.
"I have a little sausage." Even if Oscar himself didn't look wretched, when he chanted this soul curse, it had already become wretched and couldn't be more wretched.
A small sausage the size of a pinky finger appeared in his grasp and quickly handed it to Zao Wou-Ki.
Zao Wou-Ki was not polite, and ate the sausage and sausage one after another. His face suddenly became more beautiful.
Dai Mubai held back his smile and walked back to Zhu Zhuqing. Immediately received Zhu Zhuqing's extremely cold eyes.
Zhu Zhuqing's injuries were serious, but she was clearly telling Dai Mubai with her eyes that if you dared to let that wretched big sausage uncle take his sausage, you would be dead.
Dai Mubai made a helpless gesture and shook his head at her, "Don't worry. I will never let you eat something like that guy. I can't bear it."
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes turned cold, and he closed his eyes without looking at Dai Mubai.
After eating Oscar's big sausages and small sausages, Zao Wou-Ki's face suddenly looked much better. The clothes on his body had been severely damaged in the previous battle, and he tore off one of them, wiping the blood off his face.
Oscar's big sausage is for healing, and the small sausage is for expelling abnormal conditions. Both of these foods are extremely practical. The numbness caused by the mandala's venom gradually disappeared, but the intense pain caused the muscles on Zao Wou-Ki's face to twitch. When I looked down, I found that the skin on my body had bulged in many places, tangled into walnut-sized bulges, and bursts of excruciating pain came from these bulges.
"Mr. Zhao, have we passed the test?" Standing on the side, Ning Rongrong, the only complete candidate among the four candidates, pointed behind Zhao Wuji and asked him.
Zao Wou-Ki looked back and saw that the incense he was burning had already been extinguished. He snorted angrily, "It's time for you to pass." He didn't want to stay any longer at this time, and it felt uncomfortable to be a laughing stock. Turn around and leave.
"Teacher Zhao, wait a second." At this moment, a somewhat weak voice sounded, Zhao Wuji turned his head to look, it was Tang San who was still adjusting his breath just now.
After a short rest, Tang San's spirit seemed to be better, barely standing up from the ground.
"Little Hedgehog, what else do you have to do? You have already passed my test." Zhao Wuji looked at the young man in front of him with hatred and love in his heart. Although he made himself lose such an adult and suffered minor injuries, the fighting potential and fighting will displayed by this child is definitely a monster among monsters.
Tang San said: "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry. I was too impulsive just now. However, your strength is too strong for me, I have to go all out. Let me help you take out the hidden weapon in your body. Otherwise, I am afraid that It affects your body."
The ten dragon beard needles hidden in Tang San's fingernails were all on Zao Wou-Ki's body at this time, and the wound that swelled up was not something that could be easily resolved. Since the dragon's beard needle is naturally formed by the hair, although it is a metal, it is not attracted by a magnet, and it is already tangled when it is pierced into the body. Even if Tang San made a shot himself, he had to be relieved of the injury after a short period of time, otherwise, once it went deep into the flesh, the only way to cut the wound was to completely cut it.
Fortunately, Zao Wou-Ki's immovable King Ming's body defense is amazing. When he used the Dragon Beard Needle, Tang San's internal strength was already insufficient. Therefore, the Dragon Beard Needle only injured the position of his skin. Otherwise, if the Dragon Beard Needle was used If the needle is injected into the body, it cannot be rescued.
Hearing Tang San's words, Zao Wou-Ki's complexion looked a little better, and his old face couldn't help but turn pale, after all, he was a Soul Saint. In the face of a child who was less than thirtieth level, he actually used the fifth spirit ring. This is clearly bullying the small. However, this little hedgehog is really powerful, and Zhao Wuji's eyes widened with all the strange attacks.
Tang San came to Zhao Wuji and first determined the position of the dragon's beard needle on his body. Seeing that the dragon's beard needle was mostly tangled under the skin, it didn't go deep. He was also relieved.
After fighting Zhao Wuji with all his strength, the anger in his heart has disappeared. I feel somewhat regretful in my heart, after all, they are teachers, not enemies, and my shot is a bit heavy. Of course, in the previous situation, facing the incomparably powerful pressure brought by Zao Wou-Ki, it was impossible for him to use all his strength.
His right hand turned white jade again, his fingers quickly tapped a few points on one of Zao Wou-Ki's wounds, and he took control of the crane and captured the dragon's strength. A golden needle tip had already come out from the skin. Tang San squeezed the needle's tip and pulled hard, taking out a dragon's beard needle.
Zao Wou-Ki's sin was a big deal. After the dragon's beard needle was pierced into the body, it immediately curled up and tangled with his skin and muscles. This external twitching caused pain even if the nerves were large, the King of Fufu. , his face could not help but twitch.
When Tang San took out all the dragon beard needles, a thick layer of steam was already rising from Zao Wou-Ki's body, his whole body was covered in sweat in severe pain, but he was still stubborn, so he didn't snort.
Ate another sausage provided by Oscar. The wounds on Zao Wou-Ki's body began to heal quickly, and the pain was relatively reduced.
Tang San's inner strength that had just recovered was exhausted again, this time he didn't even say a word, he just passed out, but fortunately Oscar was by his side and hurriedly hugged him.
Zao Wou-Ki was very powerful, and all the injuries on his body were superficial. It's not a big deal. With Oscar's sausages and sausages being used the most, 90% of them have recovered in a while.
Looking at Tang San who fainted in Oscar's arms, Zao Wou-Ki frowned slightly and said, "Mubai, you are responsible for letting these four freshmen move in. The school starts tomorrow. Don't move the weapons that Tang San has all over the ground. The top is poisonous, let him clean up when he wakes up."
Leaving those words behind, Zao Wou-Ki turned around and left.
Watching Zao Wou-Ki go away, Oscar then helped Tang San to Dai Mubai's side, letting Tang San lean to the side to look at Tang San, then look at Zhu Zhuqing, who was severely injured, and the other side in a coma. Xiao Wu in Ning Rongrong's arms. I couldn't help but said, "What's wrong with Teacher Zhao today? Auntie is here? What can I do with a few freshmen?"
Dai Mubai said angrily, "If you have the ability, you should speak louder, so that Teacher Zhao can hear it. He is probably suffocated now, and he doesn't know who to vent to. Auntie? I see you. Come to auntie. Thirty days in a month. About a day off, and in February, I still owe two days."
Oscar said with some resentment: "Don't be so lewd, okay, there are still girls here."
"Go away, with your big sausage uncle, can you be less lewd? Let's settle them down first."
As he spoke, Dai Mubai lifted Zhu Zhuqing from the ground, and he didn't seem to see Zhu Zhuqing's cold, murderous gaze.
Oscar looked at Dai Mubai, then looked at Ning Rongrong on the other side, and muttered, "Why are you all holding beautiful women, but I'm holding men?"
Dai Mubai's evil eyes widened, "This is a matter of character."
When Tang San woke up from his coma, it was getting dark outside, and when he opened his somewhat confused eyes, he found himself lying in a wooden house.
The room is not big, about ten square meters. In addition to the bed he is lying on, there is another bed next to it. Oscar was sitting on the bed, mumbling something in his mouth.
"Where is this?" Tang San's voice was a little hoarse, and there was a constant feeling of emptiness in his body.
Oscar saw him awake, "This is our dormitory, you will share with me from now on. Your name is Tang San, right? You are so fierce today, even a person as fierce as Teacher Zhao has eaten by your hands. Big loss."
Oscar's peach blossom eyes blinked, looking at Tang San, his eyes clearly showing excitement.
"Where's Xiao Wu? How is she?" This was the question Tang San most wanted to know.
Oscar said: "Don't worry, she's fine. She lives in the same room with that beautiful Ning Rongrong, and she should recover after a night's sleep. That Ning Rongrong from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is really beautiful." A mouthful of saliva. Peach Blossom's eyes lit up again and again.
Tang San supported himself to sit up. After a lot of internal energy was used up, he should never slack off. If he didn't recover in time, his cultivation would likely be lowered.
"Hey, Tang San. We'll be roommates from now on. How about getting acquainted first? Let me introduce myself. I'm Oscar, a level 29 weapon spirit master, martial spirit: sausage. People give me the nickname Sausage Monopoly. You can call me The sausage sells Oscar. You can also just call me Xiao Ao.”
Tang San smiled and said, "Isn't it Uncle Big Sausage?"
"Bah, ah, what a big sausage uncle. I'll shave my beard tomorrow. Let you see my handsome, suave, and jade-like side. There are a few beautiful school girls from the academy, I can't be so decadent anymore. Well, that guy Dai Mubai has obviously taken a fancy to that ice-cube beauty, Xiao Wu is yours, so I can only reluctantly pursue Ning Rongrong."
"Xiao Wu and I are just friends." Tang San frowned, Oscar's way of speaking made him somewhat uncomfortable.
Oscar gave a wretched smile and said: "Okay, stop pretending. Everyone is a man, who doesn't understand who. I didn't expect that at such a young age, you would have a beautiful girl. You came to the academy all the way alone. , did something happen? Boss Dai said that it was because Xiao Wu was injured that you fought with Teacher Zhao. You said you were just friends, who would believe it? Don't worry, my Xiao Ao is very principled, so-called friends and wives are welcome. , Oh, no, it's a friend's wife who can't be bullied. I'll never have any idea about your little dance."
Seeing Oscar's twinkling peach eyes, Tang San was speechless for a while. He didn't bother to explain any more, so he went straight into the cultivation state and began to recover his inner strength.
In the dead of night, the entire Shrek Academy was completely quiet. In the exam during the day, just as Dai Mubai had expected, apart from Tang San and the four, no one could pass the first three exams. And this is the year that Shrek Academy has had the most students for many years.
As the Vice-President, Zao Wou-Ki naturally had his own residence. At this time, he was feeling a little unhappy in his room by himself.
He has put on clean clothes, and the wounds on his body have healed. Those minor injuries are naturally nothing, but they are not a small blow to his spirit.
He never thought that he was just trying to move his muscles and bones when his hands were itchy, but he lost his face. If it was in the past, he wouldn't even think about it, and he would immediately kill Tang San in his own hands. But now the identities are different, he is the teacher of the academy, and Tang San is the student. This suffocation can only be swallowed.
At the same time, he also greatly admired Tang San. Judging from his talent, this Tang San was even stronger than Dai Mubai. It's just that Martial Soul is inherently weaker, otherwise, maybe he will be a peerless powerhouse in the future.
He made a fist with his right hand and slammed it into the palm of his left palm. Zao Wou-Ki sighed helplessly: "I'm unlucky. Why did I meet such a little hedgehog? It seems that I have to train him well in the future. Yu Buzhuo It's not a good thing." After saying the last sentence, Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help showing a bit of a sinister smile on his face.
"Zao Wou-Ki." Just as Zao Wou-Ki was thinking about how to train Tang San properly in the future, a sudden voice made the smile on his face freeze instantly.
You must know that as a 76th-level soul saint, he is a high-level existence in the entire Douluo mainland soul master world, and his soul power is already strong enough to form a wonderful aura around his body. Identify the sound of leaves falling within a radius of 100 meters around the body. At this time, he did not feel that there was someone around him, and the voice directly pierced into his ear, it sounded like he was talking in his ear. This kind of strength has made Zhao Wuji very vigilant. He does not know this voice, but he can be sure that the strength of the incoming person is definitely not lower than him.
"Who?" He stood up abruptly, and a cold light flashed in Zao Wuji's eyes. Back then, his reputation in the soul master world was not very good, and he had many enemies. It has been quiet after hiding in Shrek Academy for these years, but unexpectedly, a powerful opponent suddenly appeared at this time.
"Come out." A faint aura locked onto Zao Wuji's body.
Zao Wou-Ki walked out through the window without hesitation and came outside. Soul power suddenly increased to the top, cautiously on alert, and also searched for the surrounding movement.
Who is Zao Wou-Ki? King Fudo Ming, who was also the master who killed countless people at the beginning, was so provocative by an unknown opponent, coupled with the suffocation in his chest during the day, his anger suddenly surged. He pressed his feet hard, and quickly chased in the direction of the breath. After a while, he had already left the Shrek Academy and came to a forest outside. That trace of breath disappeared right here.
"Come out. I know you are here." Zhao Wuji shouted in a deep voice. At the same time, he completed the possession of his own martial spirit immediately. Seven spirit rings moved up and down around his body, shimmering with dazzling light, especially the three black ten thousand year spirit rings, which looked even more astonishing. Profound.
A black figure slowly walked out from behind a big tree. This person was shrouded in black clothes, and even wore a black hood on his head. From the appearance, it could only be seen that he was a tall man.
"Who are you?" Zao Wuji shouted coldly, after completing the possession of Wuhun's mighty King Kong bear, his whole body released a wild aura, not angered or arrogant.
The man in black didn't answer him directly, but said lightly: "I saw King Fudo Ming in this small place, I just wanted to learn from you. I haven't moved my muscles for a long time."
As he spoke, the man in black slowly raised his right hand. Suddenly, a black light condensed in his palm and turned into a huge object. At the same time, a full nine spirit rings quietly appeared on him. Two yellows, two purples, and five blacks. The nine spirit rings did not rhythm like Zao Wou-Ki, but quietly stagnated in different positions on the man in black, completely covering his body. The nine spirit rings were originally extremely terrifying beings, especially his last spirit ring, which was faintly red in the black.
If it was Grandmaster here, he would definitely see that the difference between the ten thousand year spirit rings is also huge. How could it be the same. The reddish color in the black represented that the spirit ring had reached the level of at least 90,000 years.
Seeing that the man in black in front of him released nine spirit rings, Zao Wou-Ki felt like a cold water splashed on his face, and his whole body shivered. As a soul master at the soul sage level, he couldn't understand the gap between high-level soul masters. At level 60 and above, let alone a stage difference, even if it is only one level away, there is a certain gap in strength. On the surface, the difference between him and the man in black in front of him should be around 20, but he knew very well that the gap between himself and the man in black was even bigger than the difference in spirit power between Tang San and him. .
"Title Douluo." With difficulty uttering these four words, Zao Wou-ki's body was trembling a little. If he was a high-level existence among spirit masters, then Titled Douluo was an existence at the pinnacle of spirit masters.
The domineering words in his previous words were gone, and Zao Wou-Ki hurriedly bent over to give a salute, "May I ask which senior is here. Don't joke with Xiao Xiao. How can I learn from you?"
The man in black said lightly: "What's worthy of it? Isn't it good for you to bully those children during the day? I found that bullying people seems to feel good. Let me bully you too. Of course, you can think I'm bullying."
Without any strong aura emitting, the man in black held the huge object and walked towards Zao Wuji step by step.
The thoughts in Zao Wuji's mind flashed. On the continent, there are only a handful of Titled Douluos, and each of them has a name and a surname. The Titled Douluo in front of him is obviously a weapon spirit, and the one who has cultivated the weapon spirit to the title Douluo level is even more so. Very few, who is he
Suddenly, the man in black stopped ten meters away from Zao Wou-Ki, "Since you're here, come out. What's the difference between one and two?"
As the figure flickered, there was another person beside Zao Wou-Ki. As soon as this person appeared, the expression on Zao Wou-Ki's face suddenly relaxed a bit, "Boss, this senior..."
The visitor waved his hand to Zao Wou-Ki, motioning him not to speak. In the face of invisible pressure, the person who came here had to release his martial spirit.
A pair of huge wings stretched out from his back, his whole body was covered with a layer of feathers, the pupils in the orange-yellow eyes stood erect, and seven spirit rings of the same color as Zao Wou-Ki suddenly appeared, rhythmically moving up and down around his body.
"I have seen His Majesty Haotian." Not only did this man not intend to do anything, but he respectfully saluted the man in black.
Zao Wou-Ki took a deep breath, and after listening to his companion, he finally knew who the person in front of him was. My heart shrank for a while, God, when did I offend this terrifying guy. The one in front of him was the Titled Douluo who was known as the most powerful person in the soul master world. The development direction of Wuhun is exactly the same as his own, but his strength is only the light of firefly compared to his.
The man in black said coldly, "Don't be too polite, I'm here to ask for trouble. Owl Martial Spirit, level 78, as expected of Flender who was the main battle in the Golden Iron Triangle. This Shrek Academy is you. Yes."
Flender nodded and said, "Yes, Your Majesty. I don't know what Zao Wou-Ki offended His Majesty. Can you give me a little face?"
The man in black said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense, stand aside. Otherwise, I'll beat you together. Zao Wou-Ki, I'll give you a chance, I don't need martial arts. You can hold on to a stick of incense for as long as you can, I'll talk about it. If you don't say it, leave immediately. Otherwise, you have to do something for me."
Zao Wou-Ki smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty Haotian, I really don't understand what offended you. Could you please clarify first."
But Flender, who was standing beside Zao Wou-Ki, immediately stepped aside in a disloyal manner, obviously not planning to care about Zao Wou-Ki anymore.
The man in black snorted coldly, "Do you still need me to say it? If you beat a young man, the old man will naturally stand up and ask for justice. This is a matter of course. Let's do it."
The huge object in the man in black disappeared at the same time as the nine spirit rings on his body, but the next moment, he had already arrived in front of Zhao Wuji.
Boom, boom, ah—
The sound of the collision, the surging sound of energy, the muffled groan, and the screams, sounded one after another in the woods.
Flender, who had two wings stretched beside him, couldn't help covering his eyes and turned his head away, unable to bear to look again.
There was no need to light an incense at all, the whole battle was over in just ten breaths.
The man in black stood with his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened, and there was not even a single wrinkle in the black clothes on his body. The poor Zao Wou-Ki was lying on the ground at this time, his head and feet were swollen, and his eyes had turned black. The corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and he lay on the ground, gasping for breath.
"Zao Wuji, do you understand?" The man in black said lightly.
Only at this moment did Flender dare to come over and help Zao Wou-Ki who was lying on the ground up. Unexpectedly, Zao Wou-Ki's face was full of gratitude, "Thank you, Your Majesty Haotian, for your guidance."
The man in black nodded to the two of them, his lips twitched, and he said something in a low voice.
Zao Wou-Ki and Flender nodded at the same time, with serious expressions on their faces.
"The ones just now are considered compensation for you. I will trouble you in the future." The voice of the man in black was no longer cold, but still very calm. Behind the black mask, there was a hint of tenderness in his deep eyes. After saying this last sentence, the figure flashed and disappeared quietly.
Where Zao Wou-Ki was standing, he and Flender didn't move for a long time, and his body could only stand firm with Flender's support.
"Flander, you are really unscrupulous. If they ask you to stand on one side, you will stand on the side? If it wasn't for your majesty, there is no malicious intent. I'm afraid my body will be cold." Zao Wou-Ki complained.
At this moment, the martial spirits of the two of them were withdrawn. Standing beside Zao Wou-Ki was a tall old man who spoke with a slightly big tongue. If Tang San and Xiao Wu were here, they would definitely recognize that this old man was the cunning boss they spent 200 gold soul coins to buy the hair crystal that day.
Flender said angrily: "What do you know. If he is really malicious, plus me, don't we have to die? Haven't you heard of his reputation? Even the Pope dares to beat people, he will have What's the taboo? He has just said that if you win, he will let you do things for him. Naturally, it won't really hurt you. Otherwise, how can you do things for him? Yes… "
Zao Wou-Ki smiled bitterly and said, "How can I not see what you mean, you don't want to provoke him. However, I was beaten so badly, can you let me complain twice? However, his power is too terrifying. In the absence of martial spirit possession, I am still far from an opponent. I think his spirit power is probably more than ninety-five levels. He is very close to Doutian's hundredth level. I am afraid that on the entire continent, There are not many people who can compete with him."
Flender said: "Who else is Titled Douluo to mess with? You're lucky this time. Let's go, let's go back. Although you were a bit miserable today, you can get his advice and be a soul of the same type. Strength, it's still very good for you."
It was late at night, and none of the students in Shrek Academy knew that so many things had happened in this seemingly peaceful night. As for Zao Wou-Ki's face that was beaten into a pig's head, this time he won't be able to recover so quickly.