Douluo's super god level choice

Chapter 63 Chaos Academy!

Tang Er led Tang San and the others, staring at Zhao Wuji with an unkind look on his face, approaching him step by step.

"Don't come here! I'm not afraid of you!"

Zhao Wuji, who had been arrogant just now, stared at Tang Er with a ferocious expression with some fear, and backed away.

Seeing this scene, other teachers were dumbfounded.

"Who is this young man? Prince Ming seems to be afraid of him!"

"It's incredible that this old guy is still scared! What's so magical about this young man!"

"What's amazing is that I heard that I almost beat Lao Wang to death yesterday! He is so evil!"

...

"I have to go pee. That's it for today's teaching. You all performed well!"

Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth and turned around to urinate. Everything yesterday was still vivid in his mind.

If he was controlled by that bastard Tang Er for a few seconds, and if he was beaten by these little guys, where would his face be?

"Let's go! Where are you going? If you beat the little one, the big one will naturally stand up and demand justice. This is a matter of course."

Tang Er smiled and said, "Dean Zhao, Prince Ming! I advise you not to move and let my brothers and sisters fight as much as they can!"

As soon as these words came out, all the teachers stared at Tang Er in disbelief.

"Where does this kid get his confidence? He dares to threaten Prince Fudou Ming like this!"

"No matter how evil you are, you are still a Soul Sect. If you seek death like this, you are undoubtedly throwing an egg at a stone!"

"Young man! You are so arrogant. You think that Teacher Wang succeeded in the sneak attack yesterday. His confidence is soaring. Let King Ming beat him, beat him, and dampen his spirit. Otherwise, such a good seedling will be completely destroyed!"

...

"Huh! It seems I can't do it without giving you a lesson!"

Zhao Wuji turned around and was possessed by the powerful Vajra Bear martial spirit. If he was threatened like this, he would retreat without a fight.

These old guys might be laughing at themselves, so they can only bite the bullet.

"I'm old mother Diului!"

Tang Er saw Zhao Wuji rushing towards him with great momentum, and threw a level 7 flash bomb at him.

Zhao Wuji raised his hand gracefully and caught it.

"Hahaha! You kid, you still want to plot against me!"

"What the hell is this!"

Zhao Wuji glanced away.

A dazzling white light came.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

I can only use three sentences to describe my current mood.

He found that his soul power was gone and he couldn't see anything before he could react from the shock.

"Hit him! Beat him to death!"

Tang Er took the lead, and several others came in a flash.

Punch to the flesh, blood every time, violent punches and kicks, the best way to relieve hatred.

"Don't! Don't slap me in the face!"

"Ouch! It hurts! I'm your dean! Stop it!"

"Little ancestors! I was wrong! Isn't it okay that I was wrong?"

...

Seeing the scene in front of them, the teachers around him completely exploded.

"Crazy! Crazy! How is it possible! I'm not dreaming! Dean Zhao was pressed to the ground and rubbed by several dolls!"

"This is too evil! Monster! A group of monsters! How are we going to teach them from now on!"

"Something's wrong! You see, Dean Zhao doesn't have any soul power fluctuations in his body. Is this the case?"

...

A voice of surprise or doubt could be heard constantly.

When Zhao Wuji heard this, his face turned red and he felt extremely regretful. Why should I mess with these little devils again?

Half a minute later, under the leadership of Tang Er, several people retreated.

"Boom!" Zhao Wuji's suppressed soul power exploded.

"Great, I've recovered. You little bastards are finished!"

The scars are healed and the pain is forgotten. Zao Wou-Ki is a typical example. With a big swollen head, he chased after him in the air and fell down in the air.

"Snapped!"

"Mother Diurei!"

Another flash bomb.

Zhao Wuji fell from the air.

"What the hell is this!"

Then he covered his head, gritted his teeth, and took the beating quietly!

Tang San, "Shuang! Dean Zhao is here! Come and teach us!"

Ning Rongrong, "Haha! I'm blasting the Immovable Ming King Zhao Wuji, and I'm beating the Soul Saint!"

...

"Oh! I know, it's that strange ball that's responsible. It's so amazing. Dean Zhao seems to have lost his soul power and his perception!"

"These monsters! Which force are they from that actually have such a treasure? This should be a special soul guide!"

"Haha! I didn't expect this old guy to be like this. The last time he robbed me of my gold soul coins, I haven't settled the score with him yet! Hehehehe!"

"Yes! This old bastard, relying on his strength, bullies me a lot. He robbed me of the wine I just bought last time!"

...

All the teachers looked at each other and stared at the ground with unkind expressions. Zhao Wuji, who was screaming, laughed maliciously.

"Let's go! My dear students, the teacher is here to vent your anger!"

"Yes! You guys retreat quickly! Teacher, teach this old bastard a lesson for you!"

"Yeah yeah! Go ahead!"

...

In twenty-five seconds, Tang Er and the others evacuated, and the dozens of teachers who were watching rushed towards Zhao Wuji who was lying on the ground, shouting excitedly, as if they had been given blood.

I am usually bullied by this old bastard, but if I finally get the chance, I must give him a good beating!

Half a minute later.

A pair of big feet were raised high, ready to kick Zhao Wuji.

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Wuji looked at the big feet in confusion.

"Pah pah la la!"

The ruthless big foot kicked him over.

"Old bastard! Let you steal my money!"

"Old guy, give me back the wine!"

...

"Ah! Do you want to rebel?"

Zhao Wuji was completely angry, and the terrifying soul power exploded, two yellows, two purples, and three blacks, all lighting up at the same time.

The seventy-sixth level Soul Saint cultivation level explodes with all its strength!

"Oh, my God, how did he see it?"

"No! He has recovered. The dean misunderstood. I am here to give you a massage!"

...

Not listening to the teachers' sophistry, Zhao Wuji completely lost face and wanted to go all out to catch these brats.

A dozen teachers were turned away by Zhao Wuji in one encounter.

When Tang Er saw this, he was a little panicked, "Damn! He was completely pissed off!"

Tang Er quickly threw the last flash bomb and shouted, "Run!"

This time Zhao Wuji learned so well that he didn't even look at the third soul skill, gravity enhancement.

The fourth soul skill, positioning tracking.

He swore that he would peel off a layer of skin from these little guys!

Arriving in a flash without the blessing of a plug-in, Xiao Wu, Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong were caught one after another.

[Ding! Trigger selection!

1. Be honest and submissive. When will you retaliate? At most, you will get a beating. The vice-dean is actually quite a nice person. You have gone too far! The reward is 1,000 choice coins.

2. Be a fool, who is the second master? Provoke him! Continue to provoke him and let Zhao Wuji know what your second master is capable of! Reward an academy reconstruction card. After all, the host has to live here and enjoy it!】

Without saying a word, Tang Er started running around in the academy ravine using his Scud.

Every time Zhao Wuji wanted to catch him.

[Ding! Trigger the enhanced version of Scud Passive! Let the chasing soldiers hit the wall!]

Then the dilapidated straw shed that had just been built suffered another disaster.

When Zao Wou-Ki was hit, my head was covered with bruises, and I was extremely puzzled. Bump! Bump! It seemed like someone was always kicking me from behind. This strange feeling was so familiar!

"Brother! Come on! Run! The dean can't catch you!"

"Haha! Tang Er! You are so annoying, you are Rongrong's idol!"

...

Next to them, Tang San and the others, who had already been defeated, cheered.

Tang Er was very proud, and then he got carried away.

He turned his head and stuck out his butt, patted his butt lightly with his little hands, and started his classic mocking posture.

The humble voice sang his own theme song.

"Hahahahaha! You can't catch up with me!"

There's no way I'm so strong!

La la la la la la la!

Let’s all come together! I’m not afraid at all!”

...

The familiar singing voice, the provocative slap on the butt that is too cheap to have any friends.

"It's you!"

Zhao Wuji thought of that little brat from the Burning Academy, with the exact same posture!

Not only Zhao Wuji thought of it, but other teachers who were watching also thought of it.

"You are an arsonist!"

"Quick! Catch this little brat and burn down the academy. He's the one who did it!"

"Haha, run! Let me see where you run!"

...

The college completely exploded.

Five soul rings, six soul rings, soul sects, soul emperors, and soul saints all overtook Tang Er to pursue and intercept them.

"Nah! It's exposed!"

Tang Er slapped himself and looked at this scene helplessly.

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