Douluo's Luck Points Full Melee Archer

While Tang San was still laying the groundwork, Han Li also took action.

Of course, he did not intervene directly, but opened the spiritual sharing and linked Zhu Zhuqing who was resting there.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was still in the state of cultivation, felt a shock in her spirit, and immediately stopped practicing. She was about to get up to investigate, but she heard a voice in her mind that she had never forgotten.

"I am Han Li, don't move, pretend to continue practicing, and show you something."

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment, and she quietly operated her soul power again, and then she found that a scene was directly presented in her mind.

It was the training ground that she was very familiar with, but the strange thing was that she could only see a small part clearly, and this small part showed Tang San and the other four people, while the rest of the place was like a layer of black gauze, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Don't speak, if you want to say something, just think about it."

Seeing that there was no answer, Han Li added another sentence. He almost forgot that this was a rookie who couldn't use spiritual power.

"Where are you? Nearby? What kind of soul skill is this? What do you want me to see?"

In just a moment, Zhu Zhuqing asked four questions in a row, with a tone of caution.

"Is it important? Anyway, I tell you, you can't find me, and if I remember correctly, we are still enemies, why should I tell you?"

Han Li's teasing voice sounded in Zhu Zhuqing's mind, allowing her to confirm that it was indeed him, with a bad character as always.

"Okay, then I won't ask."

A few seconds later, Zhu Zhuqing's mental fluctuations came, but with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Han Li's mouth corners slightly raised, well, the taste is right, after the last exchange, he noticed that her psychological activities are not as cold as they seem on the surface.

"That's right, let's look over there first."

Han Li's words were still accompanied by a little smile, proving that he was definitely intentional just now.

As Han Li's voice fell, the silent picture over there finally came a sound.

"That's about it. After discussing with the teacher, Zhu Zhuqing's self-willed behavior has indeed destroyed the cohesion of the team to a certain extent. Fatty, Xiao Ao, you are also smart people, I believe you should be able to see this clearly."

The speaker was Tang San, who still had a helpless expression on his face, and seemed to be very worried about the current situation.

"Fatty, Xiao Ao, what Xiao San said makes sense. Think about it, if we can convince her to complete the martial soul fusion technique with me, with our strength, we may not be unable to get a good result. At least, defeating the Royal Fighting Team 1 is not a problem."

"By then, you will also be more valued, appreciated by more people, and your future achievements will be higher. What do you think?"

Dai Mubai saw that the two seemed to be somewhat moved, and immediately added.

"But, this way..."

Oscar showed a somewhat embarrassed look on his face. Although what the two said made some sense, he always felt that something was wrong.

Moreover, he was different from the others. He was directly recruited by the prince Xue Qinghe. He himself had no fighting ability. Even if he achieved better results, how much room for improvement in treatment could he have?

He just wanted to graduate safely and then go directly to the prince's mansion. It was not worth it to offend people.

He had seen how crazy Zhu Zhuqing was when fighting. If she was really pushed to the limit, she would give him a claw. That would be a pity.

"Damn, Xiao Ao, are you still a brother? Brothers, I want to tell you something, but you are whining. In one word, do you agree or not?"

Somewhat beyond everyone's expectations, seeing Oscar's performance, it was Ma Hongjun who spoke first. He stared at Oscar with some displeasure.

To be honest, after hearing these words, Ma Hongjun was very moved.

Who is he? Evil Fire Phoenix, Fire Phoenix, a genius with the ninth level of innate soul power.

He thought that after coming to Tiandou Royal Academy, it would be a good opportunity for him to rise to prominence, but in fact, his own people know his own business. Let’s not talk about Tang San and Xiao Wu who refused to be recruited. They have full soul power and strong combat power. He felt inferior to them.

Ning Rongrong, forget it, there is no comparison at all.

What hit him the most was that he was stood up by Xue Qinghe, and it was after he recommended himself.

Why would Xiao Ao, a food-type soul master with no combat power at all, be more popular than him, just because he has full soul power?

After there was no news from Xue Qinghe, although various nobles who recruited him continued to come one after another, he had compared them privately. In terms of quality and quantity, Oscar’s side had more and stronger ones than him.

Are those people blind? Fire Phoenix, even if it has defects, it is also the top beast martial spirit.

Why should I suffer this? Soul masters still have to speak with strength. Coincidentally, the words of Tang San and Dai Mubai hit his mind.

The All-Land Soul Master Competition is the best stage to prove his strong talent. He will be the center of attention. When he comes back, it will not be others who choose him, but he who chooses others.

"Sure enough, the pretty boy is unreliable."

I don't know if it's because he hasn't been out in the past few days, Ma Hongjun is a little irritated, and muttered in a low voice.

"Fatty, what did you say?"

Oscar's face changed immediately. What does this mean? He just wants to think about it seriously, why is he scolded.

"Fatty, what are you talking about, apologize to Xiao Ao."

Tang San saw that the matter had not been settled yet, but they had an internal conflict. He could not help but get angry. What was this?

"Apologize, why should I apologize? Am I wrong? Someone always calls us brothers, but he keeps shirking responsibility for such a small matter. I think, maybe his mind is no longer with us."

Ma Hongjun said loudly with a strange tone, and turned his head away.

The movement on their side attracted the attention of Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu.

"Brother, what's wrong? Did something happen?"

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San who was turning his head to look at them, and seemed to want to go over to see.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't come over, we are just joking."

Tang San was sweating profusely, but he still comforted Xiao Wu. He was not afraid of Xiao Wu coming over, anyway, Xiao Wu would always stand on his side.

But if Ning Rongrong was called over now, it would be a bad ending. They had not reached a consensus yet.

"You did it?"

Zhu Zhuqing's voice suddenly sounded during the spirit sharing.

"Hey, don't think so badly of people. I didn't do anything this time. I just slightly magnified the emotions of that grass chicken."

Han Li also kindly marked her the fiery red elements surrounding Ma Hongjun.

"Heh, is this what you mean by not doing anything?"

Zhu Zhuqing sneered.

"You can't blame me for this. I have to release my spirit power to detect it. He took the initiative to absorb these fire elements. What does it have to do with me?"

"Besides, it was just a little bit of fire element. I didn't attack it, but his emotions were detonated. I can only say that he is a waste. The other people were also near him. Do you think they were affected?"

This is not Han Li's defense for himself. This time he really didn't do it on purpose. It can only be said that the martial spirit of the grass chicken is inherently defective, and he didn't even need to do it.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't refute it. She had observed it when Han Li was talking.

The fire element around Ma Hongjun is indeed a little stronger, but now he is not in the state of martial spirit possession, so it is really just a little bit.

Ma Hongjun's performance did not exceed her expectations. He has a bad temper and likes to complain. She always thinks that he is just temporarily low in spirit power, which is the state he usually shows.

And to be honest, this is much better than his performance before the evil fire broke out.

"Instead of doubting me here, you might as well take a good look at your 'partners'. They are discussing how to solve your trouble."

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing no longer refuted, Han Li added another knife.

"This kind of thing, since the first time you met me, has it been destined? Do you think it's interesting?"

Zhu Zhuqing's voice sounded faintly, but with some sadness.

"Don't push everything onto me. You know whether it's because of me or not. I've never appeared before except for the one time I saw you more than a year ago."

Han Li didn't indulge her at all. What bad habits did she have? She even learned to blame others. He wasn't Danzo, let alone Tokiomi, and he didn't like to take the blame at will.

"You fundamentally changed my attitude towards them, didn't you?"

Zhu Zhuqing seemed reluctant to admit it and tried her best to refute.

"Well, you're right. I shouldn't have told you. I should have let you complete the martial soul fusion technique, so that you can defeat Yu Tianheng and the others. How great."

"The Shrek Seven Devils are really a happy family, as close as brothers and sisters. I just don't know if you still have the self-awareness to talk to me here."

Han Li spoke in a weird tone, but Zhu Zhuqing's ears were full of sarcasm, which made her clench her fists.

"You are just a demon who plays with people's hearts."

Zhu Zhuqing fought back weakly.

"Ah, right, right."

In the spiritual world connected by the two, crisp applause suddenly sounded, and Han Li's figure appeared on the left side of Zhu Zhuqing's shadow.

"I am a demon who plays with people's hearts. What about them? What are they? Your partner? Fiancé? Or the trustworthy third brother?"

Four clown masks appeared out of thin air, surrounding Zhu Zhuqing in the middle, with a weird smile, stretched out a finger, pointed at Han Li, and then pointed at the people on the light screen, and then pointed at Zhu Zhuqing at the same time, shaking, as if laughing.

Zhu Zhuqing stared at the mask in a daze, as if she didn't expect him to have such a method.

After a long time, she turned her head to look at Han Li.

"What's its name?"

"Clown."

Han Li smiled and gently uttered two words that could be understood without explanation.