Douluo Dalu

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Between the flashing figures, there was more personality around Zao Wou-ki. When this person appeared, the look on Zao Wou-Ki’s face suddenly relaxed a bit. “Boss, this predecessor...”

The person waved to Zao Wou-ki and gestured to him not to speak. In the face of invisible pressure, the people have to release their martial arts.

A pair of huge wings stretched out from behind his back, and the whole body was covered with a layer of bristles. The pupils in the orange eyes were erected, and the seven soul rings of the same color as Zao Wou-ki suddenly appeared, and the rhythm around the body.

"I have seen you under the scorpion." This person not only did not have any hands-on meaning, but respectfully bowed to the black man.

Zhao Wuji took a breath and listened to his companions. He finally knew who this person was. The heart shrank, God, when did you offend this horrible guy. This is the front, but it is known as the title of the first power of the soul division. The development direction of Wuhun is exactly the same as himself, but his power is just the light of fire.

The black man said in a cold way: "I don't have to pay more, I am looking for trouble. The cat eagle Wuhun, seventy-eight, is worthy of Flanders who was the main battle in the gold triangle. This Shrek Academy is you. Let's go."

Flander nodded and said: "Yes, Your Majesty. I don't know what Zhao Wuji has offended." Can you give me a few thin faces?"

The black man is indifferent: "Less nonsense, stand on the side. Otherwise you will be together. Zhao Wuji, I will give you a chance, I don't need Wuhun. You can stick to the time of a stick in my hand, I have two words. If you don't say it, go immediately. Otherwise, you have to do something for me."

Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly: "I don't know where to offend you. I can't make it clear first." He understood very well, even if he died, let me die.

However, Flander, standing next to Zao Wou-ki, was very unmotivated and immediately turned aside. Obviously, he did not intend to take control of Zao Wou-ki.

The black man snorted. "Do you still use me? If you play small, the old nature will stand up and ask for justice. This is a matter of righteousness. Let's do it."

The huge artifacts in the hands of the black man disappeared at the same time as the nine soul rings on the body, but the next moment, he had already come to Zao Wou-Ki.

Hey, bang, ah -

The sound of the collision, the snoring of the air, the suffocation, the screams, the ones that sounded one after another in the woods.

Flander, who stretched his wings on one side, couldn't help but hold his eyes and turned his head and couldn't bear to look again.

There is no need to ignite a scent at all, and all battles are only over between ten breaths.

The black man stood up with his hands, as if nothing had happened, and the black clothes on his body did not even appear in a trace of folds. The poor Zao Wou-Ki was kneeling on the ground at this time. His head and feet were swollen in a circle, and his eyes became black. At the corner of his mouth, he was so bloody, and he was lying on the floor, breathing heavily.

"Zhao Wuji, do you understand?" The black man said faintly.

Flanders dared to come over at this time, and Zhao Zaoji, who was lying on the ground, was uplifted. Unexpectedly, Zhao Wuji’s face was grateful. "Thank you for your guidance."

The black man nodded to them two, his lips twitching and whispering something.

Zhao Wuji and Flander nodded at the same time, his face showed a serious look.

"The ones just mentioned are the compensation for you. I will trouble you later." The voice of the black man is no longer cold, but it is still very calm. After the black mask, a hint of warmth was revealed in his deep eyes. After saying this last sentence, the figure has flashed away and has disappeared quietly.

Where is Zao Wou-Ki standing, and Flanders have not moved for a long time, his body must be supported by Flanders to stand firm.

"Flem, you guys really have no loyalty. People let you stand and you stand on the side? If you are not a big man, there is nothing malicious. I am afraid my body is cold." Zhao Wuji complained.

At this point, the two souls of the soul were collected, standing next to Zao Wou-Ki is a tall old man, talking, slightly tongue. If Tang Sanhe and Xiaowu are here, they will recognize that this old man was the traitor boss who spent 200 Hundreds of Golden Spirit coins on the day.

Flander didn't have a good voice: "What do you know. If he is really malicious, plus me, don't we have to die? Didn't you hear his prestige? Even the pope will dare to fight, he will have What kind of jealousy? He just said that if you win, you will let you do something for him. Naturally, it won’t really hurt you. Otherwise, how can you do things for him? You don’t understand. But I didn’t expect him to Yes……"

Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly: "How can I not see what you mean, you don't want to irritate him. However, I was beaten so badly, can you complain that I can't say two words? But his strength is terrible. In the absence of the martial arts possession, I am still far from being an opponent. I think that his soul power is probably over 95. It is very close to the Doosan 100. I am afraid that on the entire continent, Not many people can compete with him."

Flanders said: "Which one is the title of Dorothy? You are lucky this time. Let's go, let's go back. Although you are terrible today, you can get his advice as a soul of the same class. Force, the benefits to you are still very big."

The night is deep, and the students at Shrek College, no one knows that so many things have happened on this seemingly calm night. As for Zao Wou-Ki being beaten into a pig's head, this time it is not so fast to recover.