Douluo's Strongest Son-in-Law

Time passed slowly, and several hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Because Oscar is not like Qin Feng and Tang San, who either leapfrog the level or absorb the soul ring to the limit.

Oscar was absorbed normally, so he was quickly promoted to the soul master level.

"Xiao Ao, congratulations, you have become the second person in Shrek to become a Soul Lord."

Dai Mubai said with a smile.

Everyone usually works together as brothers, and this time Oscar has been promoted to a soul ring. Of course, everyone couldn't be happier.

"Oscar, tell me quickly what the ability of your third soul ring is."

The fat man asked Oscar.

After hearing this sentence, everyone came together.

It seems that they also want to know what the ability of Oscar's third soul ring is.

"My third soul ring? My third soul ring's ability is flying."

Oscar said with a smile, and there seemed to be a look of pride on his face.

"flight?!"

Hearing this, everyone looked extremely surprised.

Of course, the most surprised person was Ning Rongrong.

She even couldn't believe what Oscar said was true.

Under normal circumstances, auxiliary soul masters rarely have the ability to fly. Even if they do, it is an ability after the sixth soul ring, but now Oscar is the third soul ring.

In this way, you can basically use your toes to figure out how great the potential of the other party is in the future.

When she first entered school, Oscar pursued her, but she refused without hesitation.

The other party was just an auxiliary type soul master, even a rare food type could not get into her Ning Rongrong's eyes.

Later, Flanders rectified Oscar's name, and then the opponent entered level 30 without any warning.

Today, he has become a Soul Lord and has the ability to fly.

I don’t know why, but Ning Rongrong feels that it’s not that Oscar doesn’t deserve him, but that he doesn’t deserve Oscar!

Such a young soul master, a food-type soul master with the ability to fly, is an eye-catching presence wherever he is placed.

"Hmm, if you eat my sausage you can fly for one minute."

Oscar held his chin up and said even more proudly.

"What, flying for one minute?? Isn't this useless? My evil fire phoenix can fly for one minute."

The fat man looked contemptuous.

Everyone else also looked like they were no longer interested at the moment.

"Hey, what's your attitude? What if the flying speed is the same as that of a cockscomb?"

Looking at everyone's appearance, Oscar lost all arrogance in an instant.

"What, it's the same as the cockscomb snake?!"

Hearing this, they were a little stunned.

Cockscomb snake, what kind of speed is that? The opponent must be at least one or two kilometers per minute.

This is simply a useful tool for escaping when in danger!

"So Oscar, how many sausages can you make at most now?"

Zhao Wuji looked at Oscar.

"Now? Now I can make ten sausages if I do more, and then I can make them again when my soul power is restored."

Oscar replied.

My third soul skill consumes quite a lot of soul power.

So now I can make ten, which is my limit.

"Not bad, let's go find a soul ring for Xiaofeng now."

Zhao Wuji nodded with satisfaction, and then said to everyone.

"Wait a minute, Teacher Zhao Wuji."

Tang San, who was practicing on the ground, stood up, but the other party looked like he was hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San with confusion.

Why do you feel like there's something wrong with this guy?

"Teacher Zhao Wuji, I think you also want me to find a soul ring."

Tang San chuckled and said.

"What?"

When everyone heard this sentence, they took a deep breath.

What does the other party mean? Is it possible that the mistress has also been upgraded during this period of time?

This is too scary!

"I just broke through level 30."

Tang San said with a smile.

"Oh my god, what a freak!!"

Zhao Wuji muttered, "The ones he brought this time are all freaks. They have already broken through level 30 at such a young age."

"Okay, okay! Then I'll find one for you too!"

After a while, Zhao Wuji was excited and collapsed at the same time, with an extremely wonderful expression on his face.

"Let's go, let's continue searching deep into the forest. Let me tell you, finding soul beasts depends on luck. If you are lucky, you can encounter them in the next second. If you are not lucky, it may take several days to find them."

Zhao Wuji gave everyone a vaccination in advance.

He also looked at a few girls in particular.

"I like it here very much. I can stay here for one month, let alone a few more days."

Xiao Wu said with a smile.

After entering the forest, Xiao Wu was the most relaxed.

"I'm fine too."

Zhu Zhuqing is still as cold as before.

"I can be like everyone else!"

Ning Rongrong said directly and forcefully.

In the team, everyone else is stronger than her, and now she is the weakest person.

Ning Rongrong now only wants to make herself stronger. Since everyone can tolerate it, she can do the same.

"Okay, then don't cry when you go back and tell your mother that you want to go back!"

Zhao Wuji's voice fell, and everyone's pace quickened a few minutes.

"How about Oscar, give us the sausages you conjured up with your third soul skill to replenish our health. We're really a little tired."

The fat man wiped his sweat as he walked.

It's really tiring to keep walking like this.

"My third soul skill is a flying sausage, so there's basically no way to replenish my physical strength."

Oscar said.

"Why are you so ignorant of style? Do you want me to make it so clear? I just want to experience the feeling of flying!"

The fat man smiled slightly and said with a smile.

"What, I heard that Fatty you want to experience the feeling of flying?!"

At this moment, Dai Mubai came over with a meaningful light in his eyes.

"Boss Dai, please stop kidding me. The flight I am talking about is completely different from the flight you are talking about."

Boss Dai is kicking him, Oscar is really flying, can it be the same?

"Everyone, please stop for a moment."

At this time, Zhao Wuji's voice sounded.

"What's wrong, Teacher Zhao Wuji?"

Seeing that Zhao Wuji suddenly stopped leaving, everyone was a little confused at this moment.

"Oscar, bring out your flying mushroom sausage so we can all get used to it."

Zao Wuji sat on a stone and looked at Oscar.

"Ah, do you really want to eat my sausage?"

Oscar's face suddenly turned red when he saw that everyone seemed to be really going to attack his sausage.

"Why are you blushing like a woman? Can't we eat it?"

Zhao Wuji gave a scornful sound, and then asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"No, no, it's just that the formula and posture of the third soul skill have changed a bit. You have to promise not to laugh at me."

Oscar looked at everyone with a solemn expression.