Douluo space fighting god

The young man in black was slapped unconscious by Uncle Jian and survived.

Ning Fengzhi frowned and paced back and forth, a feeling of anger stuck in his heart.

After a long time, he finally regained his breath and spoke to Uncle Jian in a deep voice.

"Uncle Jian, who is this Feng Ce? Why does Rongrong do this in just two days?"

Uncle Jian's face looked suspicious, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Sect Master, should we go and find out personally? If the other party is not Dragon and Phoenix, we will directly cut off their relationship and make them unable to interact in this life."

Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment and sighed, "Rongrong has grown up. If you don't follow me, I will choose a day to go and see for myself where that kid is."

Uncle Jian couldn't help but smile and analyzed rationally.

"But they are all Shrek's students, so they shouldn't be bad."

"Rongrong, you'd better have a better perspective and don't let me down, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel."

Ning Fengzhi's expression was serious. The previous gentleness and elegance were a little less, but instead he appeared a little more resolute and decisive.

But who knows, all this is just a misunderstanding?

Late at night, it rained heavily.

In the rain, a young man was carrying a very cold corpse on his back. The young man was struggling to move, and the body was wet with rain and tears.

He slowly opened the door, and there was an -year-old man in the room holding the woman's hair and fighting under gunfire.

But when he saw the young man, his whole body became weak.

Because he knew the body on the young man's back.

With the body shaking for a while, everything became boring.

He pulled up his pants and pushed the woman away.

"Li Zhe, what's wrong with Tim?"

At this time, Li Zhe suddenly burst into tears, "Brother Tim, Brother Tim is dead!"

"Dead?" The man was shocked, his eyes widened, he couldn't believe this scene.

Li Zhe put down Qin Tian's body. The man who vowed to become the Heaven-Shading Douluo was completely dead. His brush could no longer be lifted up.

He could no longer shout out the laughable line "Horizontal Sand Pen".

"Tim!" the man cried, holding Qin Tian in his arms, his eyes filled with a deathly light, and he roared.

"Who is it? Who killed my second brother!"

"It's the Qingfeng group." Li Zhe said in a low voice.

"Qingfeng Group? Was Tim killed on the Soul Fighting Stage?" The man's eyes flashed fiercely, and the woman next to him trembled and picked up her clothes to cover herself.

"Yes, Brother Ni, that kid has a back-up. People from the Soto Fighting Arena judged it to be an accident and said that Brother Tian's neck bones are relatively fragile and will break if he is pinched." Li Zhe closed his eyes and shed two lines of hot tears.

"God is unfair to us. Should little people suffer humiliation? Why!"

"I control my own life."

Qin Ni looks up to the sky and roars

"Even if I defy the heavens and step through the underworld, I still want the Qingfeng Combination to pay for it with blood."

As the words fell, a black soul power exploded and rose, black with purple flames, as if it could annihilate everything.

He was born in the grassroots, but he is an unparalleled genius. He is now eighteen years old and a thirty-third level soul master. He has been a street bully in this street since he was a child. Every child who hears the name Qin Ni is frightened and becomes incontinent.

The two brothers are pretentious and have committed crimes by raping and robbing women since they were young. They are becoming more and more stable on the road of villains.

They secretly vowed to become the strongest villains, but today, their stumbling block appeared.

"Brother Ni."

Li Zhe looked at Qin Ni with fascination. Compared with Qin Tian, ​​this Qin Ni was a more typical villain, which was what Li Zhe admired.

"I must avenge Brother Tim."

It's still late at night in Shrek Academy.

The rain stopped, and it was pitch dark in the hut.

Feng Ce sat cross-legged, surrounded by a pure wind.

Although the task was completed, Feng Ce was always a little uneasy. He needed to get rid of the roots. The escaped Li Zhe might be a disaster for him.

But he couldn't find a chance to take action, which made him a little distressed.

Feng Ce waved his right hand, and three colorless crystals slowly rose up, rotating irregularly and containing infinite energy.

The space martial soul is slow to cultivate, but extremely powerful.

Feng Ce raised his left hand, and the Ultimate Feng Wuhun merged with the Space Wuhun.

Feng Ce used his soul power to try to break through, but he could still only reach the bottleneck and could not break through it.

Also, it has only been a few days since Feng Ce obtained level soul power, so cultivation must be done step by step.

On the other side, Dai Mubai came back early. After Oscar found out that he would no longer stay overnight after reaching level , he quickly called Ma Hongjun to rush back overnight.

In the early morning, white bellies hung on the horizon, and the air was exceptionally fresh.

Today, the cooking aunt came to the cafeteria, but everyone still thought about Feng Ce's noodles and asked Feng Ce to help cook a bowl of noodles, but Feng Ce declined politely, so as to save some face for the aunt.

The strange thing is that Oscar Friend didn't come today. After they finished eating, Zao Wuki summoned them to a wide grassland.

I saw Flanders standing not far away with his hands behind his back, and Oscar standing next to him.

The seven people returned to their seats and stood in a row.

Fengce center position.

On the right are Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu

On the left, Tang San, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun

Seeing that the arrangement was quite neat, Flanders started to tune in.

"Today, there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

Xiao Wu raised her hand and answered, "Dean, can I just listen to the good news?"

"No." Flanders refused.

Tang San thought for a while, "Everything is bitter first and then sweet. I suggest you hear the bad news first."

Flanders rolled his eyes, feeling that no one would want to hear the good news once the bad news was revealed, so he deliberately made it a curious tone.

"Doesn't anyone want to hear the good news?"

Tang San was particularly clever. Seeing Oscar next to Flanders, he asked, "Could it be that the good news is?"

Oscar looked expectant after hearing this, "Hurry up, tell me now, I've upgraded."

"Can I conjure sausages without reciting the soul curse?" Tang San said seriously, just because Oscar's sausages made him vomit for a few minutes last time, Tang San always took notes in a small notebook.

Oscar couldn't help but sigh, "No, Tang San, guess again."

Tang San thought for a while, "It seems so. Turning into a sausage without reciting the Soul Curse is equivalent to treating the symptoms but not the root cause."

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in Tang San's head, "I know!"

Everyone listened curiously.

"There is only one truth! Not only do you change things without reciting the Soul Curse, but what you change is not sausages!" Tang San smiled proudly and pointed forward.

You guessed it right now, I am really the famous detective Tang San.

Suddenly, Feng Ce couldn't help but applaud Tang San's impeccable reasoning, and the others followed closely behind, applauding together, nodding in agreement while thinking.

Oscar and Flender were suddenly dizzy and almost lost their balance.

Flanders calmed down and held out his hand for silence.

"Forget it, let me announce it first. Let me announce some good news first."

Flanders shouted excitedly, "Oscar is already level !"

Oscar applauded himself and looked at the seven people expectantly, hoping that they would celebrate together for his upgrade.

The seven people were silent, at a loss, and unmoved at all.

Fengce ""

Tang San whispered, "This is not as good as what I said."

It's good news that Xiao Wu has a good understanding, but it's not as good as what Xiao San said.

Dai Mubai took a look and realized how long it would be before he stopped showing off.

"Xiao Ao, congratulations. Although you reached level slower than me, you are still the highest-level food-type soul master in our Shrek."

Oscar smiled with satisfaction, as expected, Boss Dai was better.

Invisible pretense is the most deadly. Dai Mubai must be given a thumbs up.

Feng Ce couldn't help but smile and applaud Dai Mubai, and several others followed suit.

Dai Mubai glanced at Feng Ce. When he was praised for his pretense, he was naturally in a good mood, and his hostility towards Feng Ce was even lessened.

When Oscar saw everyone applauding, he was naturally very satisfied.

"Okay, now let's hear the bad news."

"Second lesson today, sausage challenge!"

"The seven of you will each eat at least two sausages made by Oscar!"

Flanders said seriously.

The seven people present seemed to have been struck by a bolt from the blue and heard the news that tomorrow would be the end of the world. They froze in place and remained motionless.