Douluo's Beginning Signing into the Divine Tree Martial Spirit

These theories are not complicated, but few people think about them carefully.

We all know that the higher the level, the stronger, but where exactly the strength is, everyone says it is the soul power.

Tang Chen's careful analysis revealed the specific reasons why level increases soul skills.

There are too many factors that affect combat effectiveness, and soul rings and soul power are only one aspect.

I will never be able to study it thoroughly throughout my life.

"Thank you very much, but I still have one more chance to attack."

"The next step is a poison gas attack that will make you sleep for a day!"

"Second soul skill: Farting like smoke, hypnotizing Luo Sanpao into a deep sleep!"

Yu Xiaogang still reminded him in advance so that he would not appear to bully the younger ones.

"Okay, okay, come on!"

Tang Chen looked indifferent, he didn't even bother to use his soul power this time.

A spiral mask appears in his hand, which is the standard equipment of the Akatsuki organization.

It can prevent both viruses and detection, and even has good defense capabilities.

This time, Luo Sanpao did not attack with air bombs, but sprayed purple mist from the chrysanthemum area.

Tang Chen was completely engulfed in an instant

“It’s just a kid after all”

Yu Xiaogang smiled confidently. He had already revealed his abilities and still stood still without evading.

I was also possessed by a demon, and I had to fight with a child.

"There is no chance. Master's hypnotic gas is very powerful."

"A non-defensive soul master at the same level cannot resist it at all."

"Be prepared for treatment. Geniuses like this must not leave any sequelae."

The crowd watching the game sighed, and they also reminded themselves.

Underestimating the enemy in battle will often pay a heavy price.

"Dean of Academic Affairs, announce the results of the competition."

"Okay, this is a fight, Master."

The dean of academic affairs was slow for a moment and was about to declare Yu Xiaogang the winner when he was interrupted by Tang San.

"Wait a minute, how could this poison defeat my brother!"

"Wait until the smoke clears before announcing!"

Tang San observed it for a long time, although the soul master didn't understand it at all.

But when it comes to using poison, I have been practicing in the Tang Sect for more than thirty years in my previous life, and I think I am absolutely good at it.

Even he can easily dissolve this level of sleeping gas.

As an orthodox Taoist mental method, Xuantian Kung's resistance and endurance far exceed that of ordinary soul masters.

"Sure enough, the mistress knows me best!"

Before Tang San finished speaking, Tang Chen walked out of the purple mist with a faint smile.

With a flick of his fingers, the hypnotic mist was blown high into the sky by the whirlwind.

"Master, do you admit defeat?"

The dean of academic affairs is a little embarrassed. This master can only play three shots, and he should be soft when it is over.

There is no need to hold on

"Fuck."

Yu Xiaogang's face turned dark. He was one of the golden iron triangle after all.

If you are bullied by a child today, you will be really shameless in the future.

Looking at Tang Chen's appearance and thinking about the introduction on the Wuhun Palace certificate, he chose to persist.

The face is gone anyway, so be thorough.

"No, my soul power level is high. Even if I don't have soul skills, I still have combat effectiveness with San Pao!"

"Luo Sanpao, come on!"

Yu Xiaogang closed his eyes and ordered Luo Sanpao to attack the main body.

Wuhun has no special thoughts. If the master orders it, then he will do it.

However.

Five minutes later, Yu Xiaogang squatted on the ground in pain.

Watching Tang Chen and Tang San play football, the ball under their feet is Luo Sanpao

"Tang Chen, can you please return the three cannons to me?"

Yu Xiaogang had no choice but to admit defeat helplessly, and now he did not dare to take back his martial spirit.

These two boys were holding knives. If they took the opportunity to stab him a few times, they would all affect him.

"Okay, mistress, stop!"

Tang Chen showed a wicked smile, and Xiao's first thug was in place.

If you get the master, you will get Liu Erlong and Flender.

Obtained the Golden Iron Triangle.

The three of them can fight Soul Douluo together, if they cultivate carefully.

With the master as a hindrance, it won't be a problem for the three of them to resist the titled Douluo.

The unlimited upgrade of the fruit of the sacred tree should be able to break through the bottleneck of the master's martial spirit.

After all, even if the fairy grass is good, how could his sacred tree be bad?

"Thank you!"

Yu Xiaogang withdrew his martial spirit and felt pain all over his body. Luo Sanpao received many kicks.

"I'm willing to admit defeat and pay my respects to the teacher!"

"Great, you will be glad you made today's decision in the future."

"I will solve the bottleneck of mutated martial souls for you as soon as possible!"

Tang Chen took out Xiao's clothing, threw it to the master and said.

"Resolve the bottleneck? How is it possible?"

Yu Xiaogang was shocked again. This problem that had troubled him for most of his life could be solved by someone?

"Of course it's true, you are my disciple now."

"You will be responsible for teaching the mistress. We all have our own seniority."

Tang Chen pushed Tang San out and prepared to find a place to sleep.

"Teacher, can this really be solved?"

Grandmaster has no time to worry about Tang San now, he still wants to get the exact answer.

"Of course, I'll solve your problem while the mistress hunts for the soul ring."

"Help me complete the admission procedures!"

Tang Chen didn't say any more nonsense, and disappeared from the spot in a few flashes.

"Uh, come with me!"

The master suppressed the excitement in his heart and took Tang San to the Academic Affairs Office to complete the procedures.

He still had a lot of questions that he needed to get out of this kid's mouth.

"Good teacher!"

Tang San's attitude was very respectful, but his eyes were not.

After all, in the battle just now, this master's performance was too ordinary.

"What a terrible person!"

"Are you really about the same age as me?"

In the work-study student dormitory, seven or eight little boys huddled in the corner and shivered.

A new student just came in, and he wanted to show off his power and establish his status as the boss of the dormitory.

But he didn't think it was a tough move, so he gave each of them a kick.

I still haven't been able to get up, and I feel like I was kicked out and injured internally.

"Shush the boss to sleep!"

Wang Sheng quickly made a silent move and looked at the bed carefully.

That great god was sleeping, and he would be beaten again if he woke up.

Footsteps sounded at the door, and several people saw shadows through the cracks in the door.

"Why is there another one? There are a lot of work-study students this year!"

"Boss, do you want to establish your authority?"

"Don't call me boss, I'm not that anymore!"

Wang Sheng frowned and said, working-study students who were born in poverty understand the principle of the law of the jungle.

"It's better to go ahead and talk about it, so as not to disturb the boss until he goes to sleep!"

"good!"

The eight people quickly stood up, pushed the door open and walked out of the work-study student dormitory.

After a period of crackling noise, the outside quickly returned to calm.

Tang San pushed open the door and entered, followed by Wang Sheng and others in disgrace.

Because he had Tang Chen as his backer, Tang San's personality changed slightly.

He is not as forbearing as in the original work, and his attacks are naturally more ruthless.

"Brother, the matter is done!"

Tang San shouted softly and stopped after receiving no response.

Getting angry was a terrible thing, and he was beaten frequently at home.

The dormitory was clearly planned, with most of the beds pushed together.

The bed with the quilt was pushed to the corner, probably because of the big brother.

Tang San picked up the quilt and walked to the separate shop next to it.

This place was obviously prepared for him, and it was very Tang Chen's style of doing things.

He quickly made the bed and took the other quilt given by the master.

But he found that Tang Chen already had one, and it was a very high-end silk quilt.

"Fuck."

Tang San looked at the tattered quilt in his hand and couldn't put it down anymore.

This is the fucking difference.

The second update is here, where are the tickets?