Douluo's Gourd

When Wang Xiaofeng came to the playground where the fourth level was located after having lunch in the cafeteria, what he saw was a tragic scene.

The entire playground is full of potholes, and several wooden houses around have collapsed.Zhao Wuji stood aside like a big devil, and the three girls Wang Xiaofeng looked up to, two of them seemed to be in a coma, and the girl from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School looked at Tang San in the field with some worry.

Tang San looked at Zhao Wuji expressionlessly, as if he was talking about something.

"What's the situation?" Wang Xiaofeng saw Dai Mubai holding the cold-faced girl standing beside him leisurely, walked over, and asked strangely: "Why did Teacher Zhao come off in person again?"

"It's too busy." Dai Mubai looked at Wang Xiaofeng: "You didn't stay in the first level, why did you come here?"

"It's time for lunch, let's take a break." Wang Xiaofeng saw that Zhao Wuji had re-lighted the incense on the field, as if he was about to challenge Tang San, "By the way, let's see the strength of the juniors. "

In the arena, after Zao Wou-ki lit the incense, Tang San's hands instantly became translucent white, and quickly shot dozens of cold lights, respectively shooting at Zhao Wou-ki's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, knees, lower body and lower abdomen. It's all bad.

The sound of ding ding ding resounded on Zhao Wou-ki's body, but Zhao Wou-ki had already protected his vitals with his hands, so these cold lights were completely useless under Zhao Wou-ki's powerful defense.

Wang Xiaofeng watched the battle between the two in the field, and shook his head immediately.

That is to say, Zhao Wuji unilaterally released the sea, and his soul power only maintained the appearance of a great soul master, so it seemed that there were back and forth fights.But relying on the quality of soul power of the soul sage level, Tang San still couldn't break through Zao Wou-ki's defense.

If both are at the same level, Zao Wou-ki has already lost.Unexpectedly, this Tang San was still a red-faced person.

Wang Xiaofeng was very interested in Tang San's eye-like soul skills, his glistening white hands, and the quick dodge between Fang Cun.

Moreover, the nails, needles and other weapons that Tang San shot cracklingly, no matter how Wang Xiaofeng looked at them, they looked like Tangmen's hidden weapons in martial arts movies and TV dramas.

"Is this the second card of your hole, the weird hidden weapon and the powerful self-created soul skill." Wang Xiaofeng stroked his chin thoughtfully, this doesn't look like anything from this world, it seems like Tang San It should also be a time traveler.

While Wang Xiaofeng was thinking silently, the battle on the field had come to an end.

Tang San shot a few tiny golden needles into Zao Wou-ki's body, and while Zao Wou-ki wasn't paying attention, he secretly picked up his hammer, and hammered towards Zao Wou-ki's face forcefully.

Zhao Wuji's judgment was affected by the severe pain, he didn't realize that the weight of the hammer was a little abnormal, he just used his palm to block it, and Tang San's hammer immediately made his face bloom.

And Tang San was just sent flying by Zhao Wuji's soul power, Wang Xiaofeng's figure flashed, and he caught Tang San who was flying upside down.

"Pfft..."

Seeing Zao Wou-ki's miserable appearance, Wang Xiaofeng covered his mouth with his hands, trying to make himself look normal. If Zao Wou-ki finds out that he is laughing at him, tomorrow's training will be miserable.

If you only look at the appearance of this battle, then Zao Wou-ki must have lost. After all, Tang San just looked exhausted, a little collapsed, and Zao Wou-ki was beaten so hard that his face was blooming.

"Oh, it would be great if Oscar was here, so many wounded here need his big sausage, he will be very happy."

"I seem to hear someone calling me."

"Oscar!" Dai Mubai looked in surprise at Oscar who was standing at the side, and said happily: "When did you come back?"

Oscar flicked his hair angrily: "Wherever someone needs me, I will appear there."

Wang Xiaofeng said angrily: "Okay, didn't you see so many wounded, quickly get some sausages out."

Oscar looked around, and found that there were a few more beauties in the academy, he couldn't help but start summoning the martial soul with great energy, and recited his wretched soul curse: "I have roots..."

After a while, several sausages and sausages appeared in Oscar's hand.

Tang San and the others couldn't accept Oscar's spell, they looked at the sausage in Oscar's hand in embarrassment, and refused to eat anything, which made Oscar's expression a little sad.

However, Zao Wou-ki who was on the side helped Oscar out: "Oscar, give me some sausages and sausages."

Oscar blinked his peach blossom eyes, and tried infinitely on the verge of death, "Uncle, who are you? Why did you come to our Shrek Academy?"

"It seems that you have not practiced for too long and your skin is itchy. You and Xiaobai will be together tomorrow morning, and I will train you well." Zhao Wuji said angrily.

These familiar and terrifying words instantly frightened Oscar out of his beauty, and his IQ went online in an instant, and he quickly handed over the sausage and sausage in his hand, "Mr. Zhao, I'm not joking, eat some sausage to calm yourself down."

Zhao Wou-ki was not polite either, he ate the sausage and sausage one after another.His complexion suddenly became much better, and the wounds on his body gradually returned to normal under the treatment of Oscar's sausage.

Except for the tattered clothes on his body, the blood on his face and a few bulges on his body, he looked exactly the same as usual.

"Oscar, I didn't expect that after you obtained the third soul ring, your soul skills would be greatly enhanced." Wang Xiaofeng was a little surprised when he saw that Zhao Wuji's injury recovered in a short time. Such a strong healing effect.

"Food-type soul master?" Tang San and the others at the side discovered that there were three soul rings around Oscar's body, mainly because his soul curse was too eye-catching.

"This is what I mentioned before, the student who temporarily left the academy to obtain the soul ring, how about it, a 14-year-old food-type soul master."

Dai Mubai patted Tang San's shoulder, although Oscar's soul curse was indeed a little wretched, but his soul ability was indeed very powerful, he felt that Tang San and the others would definitely say "really fragrant" in the future.

Tang San and the others have somewhat changed their previous views on Oscar. The powerful healing ability of sausage and the detoxification ability of sausage all reflect that Oscar's spirit is definitely a top food spirit.This academy deserves to be called the Monster Academy.

After eating Oscar's sausage, Zhao Wuji felt that there was a foreign object in the bulge on his body. Seeing that the incense next to him had been burned, he knew that he had lost, so he couldn't help but snorted coldly, and prepared to go back and use his soul power to force out the foreign object.

Tang San on the side saw that Zhao Wuji was about to leave, he couldn't help but said: "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry. Let me help you take out the hidden weapon in your body. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will affect your body."

Zhao Wuji nodded, Tang San stepped forward, took out the small golden needle with the remaining soul power, after taking it out, he also passed out on the ground.

Wang Xiaofeng on the side had already seen that Tang San's spirit power was not enough, he quickly supported him to prevent him from falling down, if he accidentally touched the hidden weapon on the ground, he would die unjustly.

Zhao Wuji ate another sausage to relieve the pain, pointed to the hidden weapon on the ground, and said to Dai Mubai: "Don't move around with this little hedgehog, let him clean up when he wakes up."

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