Douluo: The soul skills are too abstract, Tang San burst into tears!

"This road is blocked."

Oscar smiled and said——

"We were kicked out and no one was allowed to enter."

Dai Mubai and the other three are not stupid.

Except for Meng Yiran, everyone among them was the Soul Emperor at the lowest level.

Do you need two assistants and a second-level soul master to defend it?

So it must be

"No, isn't it?" Tang San blurted out: "Can't you even do Title Dou and Douluo?"

"boom--"

An aura erupted across the wall, accurately pressing Tang San to his knees.

Originally it was just a small punishment but a big warning.

But because he was experiencing childbirth, his calves were a little soft, and he just threw himself on the ground.

His swollen belly launched him into the air, where he hit the ceiling, fell, and bounced back up again.

Full of flexibility.

Xiao Wu risked his life and hugged Tang San's thigh.

The two lost their balance and hit the floor hard.

It makes people’s teeth sore!

It must be painful, right?

"Oh, Grandpa Jian is angry." Ning Rongrong explained with a smile: "Grandpa Jian hates people talking about him the most."

Tang San got up with a sullen expression and said nothing.

I have a hard fist, just bear with it.

aside.

Xiao Wu stood up alone and glanced at Tang San who ignored her, with confusion in her eyes.

What about third brother?

Even if it wasn't her, someone else would have saved him.

Not so indifferent, right?

Tang San realized later.

Xiang Xiaowu tried his best to smile, but didn't explain much.

The obvious perfunctoriness made Xiao Wu's heart twitch, overwhelming her even more than the physical pain.

I promised to protect her for the rest of my life, so how could I...

Zhu Zhuqing and the other three people who were onlookers also saw that something was wrong.

Oscar can understand a little bit. Apart from the perversion of the fat man, he really has no sexual interest in girls after cutting it off.

But Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong looked a little disgusted when they looked at Tang San.

What!

There is nothing manly about him.

Ning Rongrong stepped forward to help Xiao Wu, then opened the door and went in.

Before Tang San realized the problem, he got up and followed.

Zhu Zhuqing sneered and moved out of the way.

Oscar was startled and raised his hand to pull him away

"Crack!"

Dai Mubai took Oscar's hand and used his strength to stand up.

"boom--"

A wave of momentum launched Tang San away, causing cracks in the wall he hit.

Oscar, who was holding his hand, covered his face helplessly.

What is Ning Rongrong’s identity, and what is your little brat’s identity?

Isn't this looking for a chance?

Dai Mubai, who was a little slow to react, showed a happy expression.

Although Oscar said just now that no one is allowed inside.

But the pain of childbirth dulls the agile brain.

Where do you pay attention to these details?

"puff--"

Tang San opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, which was embedded in the wall. He closed his eyes and lay down directly.

Today's pain ends here.

"brush--"

A ray of holy light flew out of the room and landed accurately on Tang San.

"Ah~~~"

I just gave him another milk to wake him up.

Oscars: "!!!"

no!

How did Zhuge Lan know Tang San's situation and accurately shoot him?

It's true.

So gentle!

【Emotion Points +99595】

Zhuge Lan, who was staring at the system interface, saw Tang San continuing to refresh his mood points.

Nodding with satisfaction.

He glanced at the VIP box. The privacy mode made it impossible to see inside, but there was a red box marking Tang San.

[Character mark: 1 emotion point/second! 】

The main one is high quality and low price.

Tang San, as a BOSS with "the trait of holding grudges", was of course the focus of Zhuge Lan's attention.

As soon as his emotional point breaks, he discovers and communicates with the system.

Only then did she have those breasts that crossed the sea of ​​people.

‘Whoever sees this shouldn’t praise me for being a good person? ’

Look back.

Zhuge Lan saw the broadcast screen above his head and suddenly had an idea!

No one has come to the big soul fighting arena, so they probably all got tricked.

And a certain Squirrel Air

It seems that through the "magic lecture", all the heavens and all the worlds are pregnant through space.

That.

‘System, the strong identification technique will take effect just by looking at each other, right? ’

【Yes! 】

‘How about through the screen? ’

【Yes! 】

OK OK!

Zhuge Lan thought of a crazy operation!

If done well.

There is hope that all of the continent’s stomachs can be touched at once!

How many emotions are there?

‘However, this broadcast soul guide is still present in the soul fighting arena and cannot be expanded outwards. ’

‘It’s nothing more than a matter of popularity and cost. ’

‘System, make a list, let’s get the price down! ’

The new plan was refined.

Zhuge Lan raised his head and glanced.

After a stick of incense, under the rules of similar emotion weakening, most people only have the mandatory 1 emotion point left.

Earning tens of thousands per second is actually not bad.

But this is mandatory, and only the protagonist and supporting roles can continue to provide it.

These passerby spectators can last for up to 1 minute.

It will completely return to zero.

‘It’s really not that I want to cause trouble, it’s that the system doesn’t let me succeed in one move and forces me to change my tricks. ’

Throw the pot away first.

Zhuge Lan took out the microphone he had just used.

"Hey, hey."

"Audio audition."

Make sure the amplified soul guide is functioning properly.

Zhuge Lan stood up and said loudly——

"All eyes are on me, and I want to announce something."

"Oh, I'm from the Seven Wolves team on stage."

moment!

Tens of thousands of murderous eyes were locked on Zhuge Lan.

Do you still dare to speak? !

If it hadn't been so painful that they were exhausted now, they would have scolded her a few times.

Zhuge Lan ignored it and said to himself——

"The maintenance time of my soul bone skill is one hour."

"It's only been one stick of incense now, which means there are still three sticks of incense left."

What? !

The scene exploded!

"Fuck, fuck the raccoon girl!"

"Three, three sticks of incense?"

"Kill, just kill me!"

"Damn it!"

Facing the feeble wailing of everyone, Zhuge Lan really couldn't bear it.

Can.

He still pressed the corners of his mouth and said loudly——

"I have a way now. Although it will hurt a little bit, it can end your pain in one minute."

"After half a minute, just stare at me if you want to be relieved."

"If you are afraid of more pain, or if you can endure three sticks of incense, you can close your eyes."

"You make your own choice."

Throw the microphone away.

He walked up to the Imperial Battle Team who were still resisting.

"Ha!" Dugu Yan said weakly: "Little Guitou, can't you hold on anymore?"

In no mood

Zhuge Lan walked straight past her and stood in front of Ye Lingling.

Looking at this girl in her early twenties.

She has a slender figure and a waterfall of long blue hair flowing down her back.

The face is covered with a layer of black gauze, which highlights the beautiful big eyes. The eyes are the same sky blue as the hair, and they appear to be clear and clear without any impurities.

She is obviously a cute girl in appearance, but her personality is very lonely.

It makes people have an inexplicable desire to conquer.

——Age is not a problem. There is not much difference between ten thousand and ten thousand and twenty.

"Kid!" Dugu Yan said angrily: "Lingling is just an assistant. If you were a man, come after me!"

Zhuge Lan spread his hands innocently.

"I'm just like a devil. Why are you so afraid of me?"

Ye Lingling did not answer, but pointed at the Imperial Fighting Team and then at the auditorium.

As a bystander.

She clearly understood that these were not spiritual soul skills.

But Dugu Yan was too stubborn and refused to listen to advice.

"Well, this cannot be refuted." Zhuge Lan smiled and said: "Ye Lingling is the only successor of the Immortal Sect, right?"

Ye Lingling was a little confused and obviously didn't know the situation.

"It seems that your elders didn't tell you."

Zhuge Lanming realized the Tao——

"You can go back and ask your elders."

"When my ancestor fell in love with a descendant of the Immortal Sect, he died in heaven."

"We are also distant relatives."

"If you are interested, you can come and see me then."

"I can't guarantee anything else. Titled Douluo, 100,000-year-old soul ring, and 100,000-year-old soul bone will definitely be provided for you."

He hesitated.

Zhuge Lan said again: "."

Ye Lingling: "Huh?!"