Douluo's invincible support

Chapter 84: While fighting to death

So Ning Rongrong looked at the battlefield with some embarrassment, and then it became even more embarrassing. She could only see clearly an afterimage of Tang San, the unknown things flying in the sky, and Zhao Wuji who was resisting randomly.

I'm just looking at this~

Helpless, Ning Rongrong could only find a topic: "Brother, are you a professional auxiliary soul master?"

"Well, that's right~" he agreed casually, Tang felt that this girl was a bit unprofessional.

"Um, why do you say that?"

"Who will I lead? If my teammates output Rogue 6 one by one, I will assist them with peace of mind. Of course, if I lead some assists with no attack power, I will act as the main force... Of course I am not talking about you, I have no other meaning.

.." After saying that, Tang felt that he was a bit targeted at other girls.

"Cough cough cough..." Ning Rongrong spit out a mouthful of foam and almost choked herself to death.

Then he looked at Tang speechlessly and thought to himself, he is really smart, why is he so straight?

However, seeing that the other party had saved her and blocked her attack, she still said: "It's okay, it's okay, then I'll assist you, you'll do the damage, and then you'll protect me~"

"Then I won't form a team with you... It's okay. From now on, I will teach you how to become a good auxiliary soul master. I will teach you." Tang, who wanted to give himself a slap, quickly reacted and said:

He found a comfortable way to say it, and now he just wanted to praise himself for his wit.

"..."

She was extremely speechless. Ning Rongrong finally couldn't bear it anymore. As the top girl of Qibao Glazed Sect and the all-powerful little witch, how had she ever done this to a man? Her anger forced her to reveal her true nature, so her voice rose more than an octave:

“You’re trying to say you don’t want to team up with me, right?!!!”

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant." Tang was caught off guard and waved his hands repeatedly.

"You are, do you think you are useless to me?"

"No, it's the conscience of heaven and earth."

"You have it. Do you want to change to an assistant? Change the team to another person...cough cough cough..." Ning Rongrong failed to hit the last high note and coughed out.

"..."

Looking at Ning Rongrong's appearance, Tang didn't know why she looked like a harem, but he didn't want to dwell on this topic anymore, so he deliberately changed the subject: "Sister, do you have a cold? Drink more water if you have a cold.

"

"Don't change the subject. Don't you want to teach me?"

He was discovered, so Tang Ye had no choice but to give in. Otherwise, he had experienced this woman's unreasonable behavior before: "I'll teach you, and it will be used as training."

"Wow, what kind of secret training do you usually do? Why are you so powerful? Three thousand-year soul rings?" Ning Rongrong seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, chattering non-stop.

"No training~"

Hearing this, Tang's face turned red. What kind of training? Apart from Liu Erlong and Qian Renxue's actual combat training, other...

Does sleeping in the sun count as eating?

for him:

The two most beautiful words in life are sleep, and the best thing in life is eating.

"No, there must be. Little brother, you must bring me with you for any training in the future. Of course, it's useless if you refuse..." Ning Rongrong turned her eyes, with heat flowing on her face, and the tips of her ears gradually turning red.

With a fox-like smile, she sealed all loopholes.

"There will be a training session in the future..." Tang helplessly said, looking at Ning Rongrong with disgust.

"What training?" The surprised voice came from Ning Rongrong.

“Weight training!”

Tang was very confused, why did these women get into trouble with him?

"Wow~wuwuwu~wow~but if you don't train me or teach me, what will I do if I encounter danger on the battlefield in the future?" Ning Rongrong's tears came just as he said they would. Are they real or fake?

I don’t know.

"Wait to die~"

Ning Rongrong was so angry that she was almost half-dead with her light words. At the same time, she had doubts in her heart, self-doubts, and doubts about whether the secrets given to her by the old Si Jis she knew in the sect were useful.

?

Or is she no longer beautiful? No longer attractive?

"I don't care, I don't care. When you fight in the future, you have to protect me and stay by my side." There was really no other way. Ning Rongrong could only use a trick that women know how to do, and be unreasonable.

.

"You're such rubbish... I'll protect you, I understand." He was about to complain, but in order to get rid of Ning Rongrong, Tang decided to go against his will.

"Are you trying to say that I'm such a trash and you still need to protect me?"

"I did not say!"

"That's what you want to say, wuwuwuxx"

Ning Rongrong cried so hard that it was so heartbreaking that it made Tang's ears buzz. His hands shook and he forgot that the hand he and Zhao Wuji had fisted had a wound, so he accidentally moved that hand.

The severe pain in his hand once again made him look clear.

"Woo"

But Ning Rongrong was still crying, so Tang had to comfort her first: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't be angry."

"Wow, I'm not angry~"

"You're already crying, but you're not angry yet?"

"When I say I'm not angry, I'm not angry."

"..."

This time Tang completely understood the lesson.

Nothing to say!

"Poof!" x2

Originally, Xiao Wu, who was injured in Ning Rongrong's arms, and Zhu Zhuqing, who had been silent all the time, couldn't hold it back. Then they pulled the wound and it hurt, and then they held back their laughter and did not dare to laugh for fear of hurting the wound. That look was a bit...

cute.

For example, you never know what the person playing games with you is doing.

They are laughing and smiling here, but on the other side they are still fighting to the death.

"Bang bang"

At this time, the stick of incense had finished its work, two muffled sounds came, and the two figures separated at the touch of each other.

Tang San and Zhao Wuji immediately separated. The two of them looked even more embarrassed, with Zhao Wuji looking even more embarrassed.

Tang San was knocked out by Zhao Wuji's palm, and his body flew in the air. He was pulled back by the bloody blue silver grass released by Tang and held in his arms.

As for Zhao Wuji, Tang had nothing to do with him because his third brother vomited blood, which made him a little angry.

He did not see that Zhao Wuji was even more miserable. Sixty-four insinuations left sixty-four small eyes on his chest. The poison tempered on the crossbow on his back was still in Zhao Wuji's body. There were ten ridges on Zhao Wuji's body, which were visible through his skin.

You can see little bits of golden light, and the nosebleeds from being hit by the hammer are like opening a dyeing room, all over your face, making you extremely embarrassed.

The bloody blue silver grass entangled Tang San, and Tang used his first soul skill to transfer soul power to Tang San, and then did something that worried Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu: "Xiao Si? What are you doing?"

Zhu Zhuqing: "Huh?"

Ning Rongrong also widened her eyes and looked at everything Tang did.

"Xiao, what did you give me to eat?" Although he asked, Tang San chewed it without thinking.

"Hey, third brother, you will become stronger by eating grass!"

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