Douluo's super god level choice

There were still a few days before Shrek Academy started school, and Tang Er almost broke his leg trying to find Flanders' soul tool shop.

I searched all the streets, big and small, and even used the personnel of Tangmen Street, but still found nothing.

Tang Er finally gave up. How could he, a time traveler, save the butterfly effect? ​​Let him go.

Fortunately, I slept in the Tangmen Hotel and waited for Shrek Academy to start school.

In the early morning, a brand new store rose from the ground on a street east of Soto City.

A big man with a shoehorn face and black-rimmed eyes was carrying a shovel.

Covered in mud, he sneaked into the store with a large package on his back.

The big man opened the package with excitement on his face, and inside were the broken and extremely decayed soul guides.

"Those old immortals are so pushy that they won't take anything good with them when they die!"

"Forget it, I pieced together, patched, tinkered, and managed to get by, and got rich, haha, I'm really a big profiteer, haha!"

The big man smiled proudly, and then suddenly covered his face, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Profiteer, how can I praise myself as a profiteer? This is so shameless!"

"Oh! Why are you praising yourself for being shameless again? This is so shameless! Hahaha!"

...

The strange big man was amusing himself, as if he was trapped in an endless loop.

In the early morning, a very big man carried a brand new signboard with a circular mark carved on it.

Inside is a sword, a hammer and a blue electric T-Rex!

"Grandma Te, with this signboard, let's see who dares to steal the things that belong to us."

The big man smiled proudly and thought of something at random, making his teeth itch with anger, "Damn kid, give me back the fruit and the money!"

Then he returned to the shop, lay down on the wooden reclining chair, closed his eyes and followed the rocking of the reclining chair to calm down the feeling of pain in his body.

...

The effect of a butterfly flapping its wings is long-lasting, but the inevitability of history is indeed immediate!

A few days later, they had almost finished playing in Soto City. Tang Er and the other three rode their mountain bikes out of Soto City from the south city gate and began their journey to find Shrek Academy.

After riding for a long time, Tang Er and the others stopped at the foot of a mountain to rest.

Looking at the criss-crossing paths in front of him, the thousands of miles of farmland with green fields, the green hills covered with wild fruits, the gentle breeze blowing on his face, Tang Er squinted his eyes in intoxication.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

The sound of digging dirt and shouting came from the mountain not far above our heads, breaking the tranquility.

Through the thick bushes, a shoehorned face with black-rimmed eyes was digging into a grave with excitement.

"Brother, it's that profiteer. He seems to be digging up someone's ancestral grave!"

Xiao Wu looked at it curiously and said softly.

"It's true, it's not that enemies don't get together, this wicked thing, it depends on the third master if you don't like you."

Tang San picked up the pistol at his waist and was about to step forward.

Tang Er was about to stop him.

"All that bullshit has turned into dust. It's a waste of energy."

The big man muttered, his figure disappeared into the thick bushes.

Tang Er breathed a sigh of relief. Damn it, he swore that he had never seen such a wicked person digging into someone's ancestral grave and scolding them.

"Humph! You ran very smoothly! Otherwise, I'll kill you, you idiot!"

Tang San muttered angrily.

After eating some wild fruits, the three of them continued on their way to find Shrek Academy.

The three of them ate and played while admiring the scenery, heading south, and finally encountered a small, shabby village as night fell.

"Brother! Do you think that is a profiteer?"

Xiao Wu shouted without daring to confirm, because the sky was already dim, so what she could see was not very clear.

"Let's go! Let's go and observe!"

Tang Er took Xiao Wu and Tang San and hid behind a pile of firewood behind the village, quietly observing.

"Brother! What are you afraid of? He's just a profiteer selling fruit. Watch me go out and beat him up."

Tang San didn't know what was wrong with his brother Fan, so he rushed out to fight hard.

Tang Er couldn't say that he couldn't beat that guy, so he had to hold Tang San and persuade him earnestly.

"Don't be impulsive. This person is not simple. Just listen to my command!"

Tang Er said calmly.

[Ding! Trigger selection!

1. They met twice in one day. These perfect enemies, what a coward! Revenge! Burn this den of thieves on fire and reward them with three beloved motorcycles, which will never be stuck in traffic jams!

2. Go home and wash up and sleep. It’s time to retaliate, and you will be rewarded with 1,000 choice coins.】

Hearing this, Tang Er stared at the big man with an unkind expression, "Forget it, I won't wait for my father, I will take revenge now. I was just careless last time, you are dead this time!"

There are hundreds of households in the village, surrounded by a wooden fence, and inside the village are thatched houses.

It seems that profiteers have a very high status in the village. No, it shouldn't be called a village, it should be called a den of thieves.

The thieves are each as long as an iron tower and have strange shapes.

Some were bare-chested, with a hideous scar on their chests.

He has a bit of a beard on his face and looks like a fierce man.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds were placed on both sides. This place was clearly a den of thieves.

Under the cover of night, Tang Er, Tang San, and Xiao Wu, dressed in auspicious suits and crouching, sneaked in.

It was dinner time, and under the leadership of the big profiteer, the thieves gathered together to eat.

This is quite convenient for Tang Er and the others.

"Brother! What should we do? Say it quickly! I can't wait any longer!"

Tang San urged excitedly.

Tang Er took out a pile of red gasoline barrels from the storage ring.

Smiling sinisterly, "Hey hey hey! Burn down his den of thieves!"

"Brother! You are so bad, but hey, Xiao Wu likes it!"

Xiao Wu smiled mischievously, and then poured buckets of gasoline on the wooden thatched house without haste.

"Haha! Action! Damn profiteers, how dare you offend your second master! This is just a small lesson!"

Tang Er gave the order, and the three of them immediately started to take action with evil smiles.

Under the cover of night and the invisible ghillie suit, the operation went smoothly.

The village was slowly filled with the smell of gasoline.

Inside the cafeteria.

The profiteer wrinkled his nose and asked doubtfully, "Do you smell anything?"

The words just fell.

An extremely arrogant shout came from outside.

"People inside, please listen to me. I'll count to three and get them all out! Take responsibility at your own risk!"

"Um!"

Dozens of people inside all let out incredible screams of surprise.

"Who is shouting outside?"

"This tone means you are here to cause trouble!"

"Hahahaha, come and cause trouble, hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

...

"three!"

"Okay! You won't come out, right?"

Tang Er held a lighter, and the light yellow flower seedlings danced cutely, and he threw it into the air gracefully.

"Let's have a barbecue!"

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The next moment, the village that had been peaceful and quiet just now was suddenly bursting into flames and filled with thick smoke!