Douluo's Angel and Knight

Chapter 266 Lateral development of body shape

"a shame!"

Looking at the seven people with their heads lowered in front of them, Sword Douluo Chenxin, the de facto teacher of the seven Lan Ba ​​people during this period, had been holding back for a long time, and could only come up with these four words.

There is no shame in losing. No one can guarantee that I will be victorious in every battle. I am invincible.

But losing to a group of opponents whose average soul power level, martial soul strength, and soul ring ratio are inferior to our own is really a bit embarrassing.

"Tell yourselves, what did you lose to?"

"Too arrogant." The answers of the seven people were unanimous. No matter how hard you try, you can't get rid of the blame of arrogance.

"Then why are you so arrogant? Tell me one by one!"

The seven of them still lowered their heads and did not speak. It is always a shame to talk about your own mistakes.

"Rong Rong, you come first!" Sword Douluo didn't care about the seven people's embarrassment and directly started to call their names.

"I...I..." Ning Rongrong stood up and didn't say anything for a long time, almost crying.

"Do you want me to tell you what I am?" Instead of getting used to Ning Rongrong's temper, Sword Douluo was now just a selfless teacher.

Ning Rongrong didn't say anything. They all knew the mistake in their minds, but what if they made a mistake?

It's better for Sword Douluo to just start scolding.

"First of all, too arrogant!

"It's understandable to have arrogance, everyone has moments of youthful arrogance.

"But don't bring your arrogance into battle."

While he was talking, Sword Douluo had already walked up to Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong lowered her head and her body began to tremble involuntarily. Over the past month, she had experienced how severe Sword Douluo, who had always doted on her in the past, could be if he became strict.

It's useless to cry; it's useless to make noise; it's useless to be cute.

Can't run yet.

"What kind of soul master are you? What is martial soul? What were you doing at that time?

"As an auxiliary soul master from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, you actually watch a show with a martial soul on your side?

"You don't even bother to do the most basic thing of adding buffs to your teammates.

"Then why are you going to the ring? To tell others that you are a Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda Soul Master? To attract attention to your teammates?"

After a series of questions, Sword Douluo didn't care about Ning Rongrong's condition and came to Dai Mubai.

"What about you? I won't tell you if you don't dare to take action. Not being ruthless is a common shortcoming of your generation, but what are you afraid of?

"The other party pretended to be life-threatening and just said a few words to scare you?

"I don't want to know what you have experienced before, I just want to tell you one thing.

"Don't be a soul master if you're afraid of death!"

As long as a soul master knows about the Xingluo Royal Family, he doesn't care about others knowing about it and is even willing to brag about it.

I wish everyone knew that the Dai family was very hard-blooded and ruthless people who should not be messed with.

Sword Douluo didn't want to say too much about this Gu-raising approach. Judging from the fact that if there was no Spirit Hall, the mainland would have been renamed Star Luo Continent, the Dai family's approach obviously had more advantages.

But I couldn't stand the fact that there was a thing like Dai Mubai inside. It was human nature to be afraid of death. Everyone was afraid of death.

The soul master just dares not to be afraid of death, but does not really want to die.

Maybe we can’t stop being afraid of death, but at the same time coveting status and being reluctant to give up?

This is an obvious thing. Princes who have always failed to compete for the throne of Xingluo can still get the treatment of a stallion as long as they are not killed during the competition and their soul power is abolished after the competition is over.

In other words, it’s not impossible to admit defeat in advance and fight to the death.

But what is Dai Mubai doing? Sometimes he seems to be afraid of death and wants to die, but sometimes he seems to be rising up and ready to fight.

This operation is very confusing.

For example, now, in the ring, I was scared to death before someone took the opportunity and my stomach was stretched open, but now my fighting spirit is high because I was healed by the Paladin.

Even if it is true as the paladin said, a few paladins who are good at life attributes can regenerate their limbs, but what do you think, people will not pay attention to a waste like you who can't do anything you want, right?

If it weren't for Davis, the almost confirmed Prince of Xingluo, who was too wary and unwilling to trust the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, so he didn't dare to come over, Chen Xin would have kicked this waste out long ago.

Then Sword Douluo looked at the next few people. Zhu Zhuqing was better than her eunuch fiancé. Except for her slightly inferior talent, everything was fine.

Ma Hongjun, too lazy to comment.

Yu Tianheng has no major problems except for his corrupt private life.

Xiao Wu, I don’t even bother to comment on this.

Sword Douluo focused his attention on the last person. This was the key point.

Tang San was also prepared for the next encounter. Sword Douluo didn't like him for a day or two, and he was used to it.

"You are the most hopeless one. You look so murderous all day long. Why can't you be ruthless when the time comes?

"You seem to be sleepwalking from the beginning to the end. What are you doing?"

Tang San lowered his head, like a rotten salted fish, showing no reaction.

Because he had many reasons. For example, he did not expect that his playing style would change after changing to another world. For example, as the God King, he had not fought with anyone for countless years...

But after all, one sentence cannot escape: overconfidence and even arrogance.

"Next, continue training, no rest until the soul power is exhausted ten times!

"Also, one month is here, Tang San, where are your things?!"

Hearing these words, Tang San trembled all over and immediately took out a stack of paper from his belt.

"Seniors, they are all here.

"But because the soul master must personally participate in the design of the battle armor, I just came up with a rough manufacturing method."

After Sword Douluo took the things, he looked through them carefully.

"Where's the contract between souls?" Sword Douluo was a little angry at the first method, where's the contract?

He had never seen this method of using souls before, but according to Tang San, it also required signing a contract with a soul beast like a paladin.

But, what about the law of contract?

Although Chen Xin has never seen what this kind of contract is, he has seen it before with the Holy Knight. Signing a contract with a soul beast cannot be done by taking out a piece of paper, the soul master presses the fingerprints, and the soul beast presses the paw prints.

Bar?

"Senior, please forgive me. The contract is the law of the soul and cannot be expressed in words."

"Then use your mental power to tell me now. Don't tell me that you don't know how to use your mental power."

Other soul masters may not be able to use mental power when they are in the soul master stage, but Sword Douluo can still see the purple demon pupil Tang San used at any time.

"Senior, I'm offended."

Tang San cupped his hands, and then stretched out one hand to signal Sword Douluo to stand down.

This is quite a helpless thing. At the age of thirteen or fourteen, when the human body begins to develop, most of Douluo's world has already begun to prepare to become a father and a mother.

Dai Mubai and the others have almost caught up with Sword Douluo's height, but he has not grown at all, or is growing slowly.

Even the body shape is still developing horizontally.

The reason for this was that Tang San could only secretly hate a certain golden retriever in Camelot. The consequences of losing the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor were not over yet.

Especially in this most important stage of life's development, it will cause endless disasters.

Sword Douluo bent down, letting Tang San put his right hand on his shoulder.

Tang San concentrated all his attention, put back all those emotions, glanced at Sword Douluo Chenxin one last time, and then closed his eyes.

In his previous life when he was a soul master, except for the use of offensive spiritual power such as the Purple Demon Eye, he really didn't know how to use it.

But now that he is reborn, he will naturally still be able to do it.

Even know more.

I wanted to say goodbye, but I forgot

(End of chapter)