Douluo: forced to inherit the god position after rebirth

Chapter 56 Regaining the Situation

The training with increasing intensity lasted for three months, and the nine people were completely accustomed to such training.

From being so tired that I fainted at the beginning, to having the energy to walk back to my dormitory after the physical training, to still having the energy and stamina to train even more after the training.

Everyone's physical fitness has been greatly improved. Even Oscar's physical strength is at least twice as strong as before. Everyone also has a better understanding of their own and their companions' soul skills, and they can accurately use their own soul skills to cooperate with their companions.

They can also cooperate with each other, and the strength of the entire team is constantly improving.

What surprised everyone the most was Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai. While Zhu Zhuqing was still indifferent to Dai Mubai, they actually practiced martial soul fusion skills. This is enough to show Zhu Zhuqing's persistence in power.

The chance of martial soul fusion skills appearing is small, but once they appear, their power will be doubled or even stronger. Now that they have a martial soul fusion skill in their team, they have an extra trump card, and everyone is happy for them.

Perhaps it was because of too much training and too much physical exertion that Ma Hongjun's evil fire never broke out once. The hidden weapon parts Tang San went to the city's blacksmith shop to customize had been delivered for a long time, and he didn't have any extra energy to assemble them.

After three months of devil training, the nine people had a rare seven-day holiday.

Tang San, Xiao Wu, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun, who had already reached level 30, went to the Soul Hall in Soto City to register as Soul Masters.

In order to avoid causing a sensation, they also put on masks to hide their appearance. Just looking at their figures, they were almost adults, and there were also soul masters who covered their appearance, so they didn't attract much attention.

It was a rare holiday, and Oscar was directly tied to the bed, and Xiao Wu was almost the same. Zhu Zhuqing continued to exercise every day, and Dai Mubai certainly would not miss this opportunity and followed her closely.

As for the other four men, he completely ignored them, and he did not notice that Ma Hongjun, who had been beaten by him, was among them.

Several people suddenly showed disgusted looks, forgetting about eating or anything, after all, for Ma Hongjun, if he paid for the treat, as long as he could eat enough, it was a feast.

Ning Wanwan pulled Ning Rongrong back, who had half of her body leaning out, and said: "There are so many people here that it's difficult to take action. Let's follow him first and find a place with fewer people before taking action."

Several people suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Ma Hongjun would suffer in the hands of that person. In a one-on-one situation, the control soul master had an advantage, not to mention that the opponent's soul power was much higher than Ma Hongjun's.

Tang San looked closely and saw that the stumbling man was actually Ma Hongjun, but he looked a little embarrassed now, his face was red and swollen, his eyes were purple-black bruises, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and his clothes were damaged in many places.

"..." The people who were still discussing suddenly fell silent.

Seeing that everyone was going to help him regain his place, Ma Hongjun was so moved that he said inarticulately: "We are all good brothers. After I teach that wretched uncle a lesson, I will treat you to a big meal."

Dai Mubai whispered: "Is this Bu Le? He does look quite vulgar. Just looking at his appearance, you can't tell that he is actually a Soul Sect."

If that doesn't work, they also have Oscar's flying mushroom sausage, so you won't suffer any loss.

After listening to Ma Hongjun's words, Oscar said angrily: "How dare you do this to my brother? You can't just let him go. Let's go and call Boss Dai to avenge you."

Everyone nodded, restrained their breath, and followed Bu Le quietly. When they arrived at a sparsely populated alley with dilapidated buildings, a few people no longer covered their figures. Bu Le, who was a soul sect, soon discovered

them.

Bu Le discovered that someone was following him, and looked at the person with vigilance. When he saw Ning Wanwan and Ning Rongrong, his eyes suddenly turned green, he touched his hair greasyly, and put on a pose that he thought he was handsome, "

Two little sisters, are you still here so late? Are you lost? I can take you home."

"That's him!" Ma Hongjun gritted his teeth and replied.

After hearing Ma Hongjun's words, Tang San began to think of countermeasures. They had control system and attack system soul masters, as well as Ning Rongrong, an auxiliary soul master with a top-level martial spirit. The chance of winning against Bu Le was very high.

Yes, they almost forgot that Wanwan's soul power was already level 46. With her abnormal control, she could easily deal with a soul sect.

"Fat man, you were beaten like this. If the master sees it, he will definitely give you a hard time. But anyone who dares to beat us in our academy must not let him go so easily. He must give him some color to show off!

"

Ning Wanwan was training as always, absorbing spiritual energy, and Ning Rongrong and Yu Tianqi were similar. In addition to practicing every day, Tang San also found time to assemble hidden weapons, while Ma Hongjun ran to Soto City as soon as he had free time.

Ning Rongrong, who always loved to join in the fun, immediately became interested when she heard this, and pulled Ning Wanwan to follow Dai Mubai and the others to uphold justice and teach scum a lesson. She loved it the most!

As soon as Ning Wanwan heard that the other party was the Soul Sect, and that Tang San and the others only had more than thirty levels of soul power, she was afraid that they would suffer a loss, and there was also Ning Rongrong who was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, so she followed them.

Went to Soto City.

Tang San and Oscar were startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the swaying Ma Hongjun, "Fat man, what's going on with you?"

Seeing that they were discussing enthusiastically, Ning Wanwan said lightly: "As long as the other party's soul power level does not exceed level 60, the problem will not be big."

Half an hour later, several people hid in the corner and watched a figure staggering out of an entertainment venue.

Dai Mubai was naturally furious after hearing this. Without saying a word, he prepared to take them to Soto City to seek revenge. On the way, he met Ning Wanwan and Ning Rongrong who had returned from cultivation.

When others came closer, Oscar exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Oh my god, when did our college have such ugly people?"

On the way to Soto City, Ma Hongjun briefly told a few people about the person who beat him, "That person was not tall, his face was very dark, and he looked very wretched. And his martial spirit was very strange.

, I have never seen such a martial spirit, judging from the feeling, it should be a control soul master, and he only used the first two soul skills."

"It's a big shame this time. Third brother, Xiao Ao, you have to avenge me, brother!" Ma Hongjun took the recovery sausage handed to him by Oscar, complained while eating it, and told the two of them what happened tonight.

That night, Oscar, who had overslept, and Tang San, who had lost track of time assembling hidden weapons, took advantage of the moonlight to walk towards the cafeteria, when they saw a shaky figure walking towards them halfway.

Ning Wanwan and Ning Rongrong felt a chill and felt goosebumps coming out. Ning Wanwan said with a gentle smile: "We came here specially to find you."

Seeing the increasingly lewd smile on Bu Le's face, Ning Wanwan moved her fingers slightly, and the dark green vines immediately tied Bu Le into a rice dumpling, with one end of the vine held in Ning Wanwan's hand.

Ning Wanwan pressed her hands hard, and Bu Le kept spinning like a top. Whenever he was about to stop or about to hit a wall, the vines in Ning Wanwan's hands would be thrown onto him.

Let him avoid obstacles and continue spinning.

Bu Le didn't react at all and started to spin around. He felt like there were little stars in front of his eyes, and his stomach began to churn, "Ugh... you... who are you... ugh..."

(End of chapter)