Douluo Dalu Yuhao travels back to Wannian

"Illusion... Illusion? This means that Miss Tang Yu, your invention has the ability to detect, move, attack, and cover in the battle of a soul master at the same time?" Flanders said excitedly. road.

Tang Yu nodded and said nothing. But her actions were already acquiescing to Flender's conjecture...

"This is really amazing! It's just such an invention the size of a walnut. But it can do things that require at least four different types of soul masters to cooperate with each other..."

Omit a lot of gossip in the middle

"...Miss Tang Yu, the production cost of your invention must be very high, right? If it can be mass-produced and then sold, it will definitely be a very considerable economic income, right?"

Flanders became more and more excited as he spoke. However, this also exposed his true intention.

"Uncle profiteer" If you don't care about money, then you are not a profiteer uncle.

"..."

Looking at Flanders who was speaking incoherently, Tang Yu didn't intend to talk to him anymore. He pulled up Wang Dong with his right hand and grabbed Xiao Wu with his left hand. Then he released his martial spirit and hooked Tang San's clothes with his tail. He stepped hard with his front foot and rushed towards the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena...

Then, only the confused Flanders, Ma Hongjun, and Dai Mubai were left, confused in the hurricane caused by Tang Yu...

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Tang Yu's speed was very fast. The fifty-meter distance between him and the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena was almost fleeting.

But... when Tang Yu stopped, Tang San, who was caught in the clothes by her tail, was perfectly thrown out by her due to inertia, and fell solidly into the mud.

...It's over, Tang Yu is going to be beaten again.

"Dad... Third brother!" Seeing that his father was injured, Wang Dong rushed over immediately. Because she was too anxious, she almost spilled the beans.

But Tang San's physical fitness is indeed good. After being thrown away by Tang Yu at that speed just now, he can now get up from the ground as if nothing happened...

Such physical fitness made Wang Dong Xiaowu, who was worried at the side, couldn't help but look at him for a moment.

Although Tang San's body was fine, Tang Yu, as the "culprit", was still beaten up by Wang Dong and Xiao Wu in the name of "warning"...

Ahem...the kind that doesn't hold back and can't fight back. The picture is too beautiful, so I won’t describe it.

"Ahem... In short, there are three categories of soul fighting here. One is game, which is to learn from each other, and it is forbidden to kill people with cruel hands. The other is life and death battle, which is used to resolve irreconcilable disputes. The last one is It is a gambling battle. The Grand Soul Fighting Arena serves as the referee, and both sides of the gambling battle send an equal number of soul masters to compete, and the final winner will receive everything in the bet."

"There are also three forms of competition, one-on-one, two-on-two and group battle. Among them, the number of people in the group battle is negotiated and stipulated. According to the rules of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, it is generally within the limit of seven to ten people. Inside." While Tang Yu was applying ice cubes to his slightly bruised cheek, he explained to Tang San some of the rules and situations in the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena with some embarrassment.

"Then what are the names written on that big stone tablet for?" As soon as he entered the big spirit fighting arena, Xiao Wu asked, pointing to a huge stone tablet with densely written text.

"What is engraved on the stone tablet are the names of the soul masters who died in the soul battle in the Soto Soul Arena."

At this time, Flanders' slightly deep voice came from outside the door of the fighting arena.