From the Soul Engine to the Ji Mechanized Douluo

"Xiao Wu!!!"

The heartbreaking scream interrupted the chat of the three idle people outside the courtyard wall.

"Ah, what happened to them?" Oscar looked in the direction of the courtyard wall, his eyes worried.

"Come on, let's go in and take a look." Sage Ma Hongjun was unambiguous and trotted directly towards the small courtyard where Teacher Zhao Wuji and the others were testing the freshmen's combat cooperation.

"Well" Chen Hong looked at the direction where Tang San's shout came from, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He raised his head and glanced at the sky somewhere. He felt that the soul power fluctuation in the sky produced a faint sway. If it weren't for His perception is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and it is not easy to discover.

Moreover, there is another problem, that is, he found that the voice of the boy who shouted loudly seemed a little soft.?

With various doubts, Chen Hong hurried in the direction where Ma Hongjun and the others were running. Finally, when the three of them ran to the door of the small trial courtyard, they happened to see the young man named Tang San. , several meters long bluesilver grass vines stretched out from his hands, and he stepped on unpredictable steps. He constantly took out a large number of iron hidden weapons from the space soul guide on his waist, and used very clever techniques to continuously attack that person. Zhao Wuji threw seven soul rings behind him.

Zhao Wuji stood in the middle of the field, with thick yellow soul power flowing around his body. His eyes were somewhat surprised as he looked at Tang San who was constantly attacking him with various hidden weapons. He didn't understand why this little guy was like an inflated balloon. What if it explodes when you poke it?

Are you worried about your little girlfriend? However, it is normal to get injured in this kind of battle. Zhao Wuji was very measured in his actions.

And that girl named Xiao Wu, he basically didn't hurt the other party. It was the other party who overestimated his abilities and used the soul power of a great soul master to cultivate and use spiritual skills to charm him, the soul saint. He didn't do anything, just After simply breaking free, Xiao Wu was directly attacked by the soul skill and her spirit was damaged. Then she was gently slapped away by him to avoid being accidentally injured by others.

As a result, why did the little guy named Tang San explode suddenly? ? ?

"Oh you."

Zhao Wuji felt a little confused when he saw Tang San, a brat with red eyes and murderous look on his face.

He had recognized the actual combat level of these people, so he was ready to end this boring duel. Tang San's state made him feel a little uncomfortable.

How come a perfectly good simulated battle has turned into a life-and-death enemy for you little guy?

"Okay." Zhao Wuji was a little bored and swatted away dozens of steel needles, wanting to end the battle, but his own eyes looked at Tang San, and happened to meet Tang San's eyes that were emitting a light purple light, and he couldn't help but feel The spirit swayed slightly.

And at this moment, Tang San, who was following the footsteps of the ghost shadow, took advantage of the situation and soared into the air. The purple devil eyes in his eyes completed the distraction of Zhao Wuji's attention, and his right hand wiped the [Twenty-Four Bridges on a Bright Moon Night] 】, a crystal clear gold needle that reflected the luster of jade in the sun appeared in his hand!

Dragon Beard Needle!

Uh-huh!

Chen Hong, who just ran to the door, was instantly attracted by the dragon beard needle in Tang San's hand. As soon as his eyes were focused, he saw that Tang San used his wrist power blessed by soul power at a very weird and tricky angle to instantly kill the dragon. Throw the needle out!

After the Dragon Beard Needle gained acceleration, it was like a dragon swimming in the air. All the dust particles in the space automatically avoided each other, giving it a path to pass!

In the eyes of outsiders, the dragon's beard needle instantly escaped into the space, disappeared in a flash, and with a swish sound, it directly pierced the forehead of Zhao Wuji, who had just woken up from his dazed state!

shock!

When Chen Hong saw this, his eyes couldn't help but condense.

A child with such a murderous intention?

boom!

Zhao Wuji's soul power suddenly swelled when his forehead was suddenly pierced by the dragon's beard needle! The powerful soul energy instantly knocked Tang San away, sending him flying backwards. He was caught by Zhu Zhuqing who reacted quickly enough, but he still couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Buzz!

The soul rings around Zhao Wuji were lighting up one after another, the soul power was stirring, and the wind was blowing!

There was a trace of blood on his white eyeballs. Zhao Wuji frowned, and his body was filled with evil energy. The powerful pressure of soul power made the group of children present feel a little breathless.

At this moment, Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing and others understood what Zhao Wuji had just told them to do!

Under this situation, if Xiao Wu was not slapped to death by Zhao Wuji, it was considered a mercy on his part!

"Teacher Zhao!" Dai Mubai, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but rush out from the corner, protecting Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing behind him, and then exclaimed to Zhao Wuji.

After hearing this, Zhao Wuji finally understood his gaffe. He frowned, pressed his temple with one hand, and glared solemnly at Tang San, who was vomiting blood, with an uncertain expression on his face.

"Oscar! Damn it, come here quickly! Let everyone recover!"

Zhao Wuji, whose eyes were a little bloodshot, saw the 'Grandpa with the white beard' standing blankly at the door, and he roared angrily.

"Give me a detoxifying sausage!"

Oscar, who was yelled at, immediately came to his senses, and together with Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai, they hurriedly called the other four people over, and then two yellow soul rings appeared behind him.

"Soul curse! I have a big sausage!"

"Soul curse! I have a small sausage!"

Two soul curses that made Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong feel speechless were shouted from Oscar's mouth, and then two kinds of sausages of different sizes appeared in his hand.

Among them, Ning Rongrong didn't know why, but he saw a trace of his cousin Chen Hong in this old man with a white beard.

One is obsessed with various 'heads' and the other is obsessed with various 'sausages'?

"Do we really want to eat this?" Seeing the still angry Zhao Wuji coming over, Zhu Zhuqing asked cautiously out of respect for the strong man, but her face was full of resistance.

"I don't want to eat it!" Ning Rongrong expressed her attitude directly.

"Eat them all for me!" Zhao Wuji roared loudly, and then picked up a few detoxifying sausages from Oscar's hand with a look of displeasure on his face, and randomly stuffed them into his mouth, trying to use these detoxifying sausages to relieve his brain. pain in.

"You!" Ning Rongrong immediately became a little more angry after being shouted at by Zhao Wuji. She wanted to refute something, but was interrupted by Chen Hong's voice.

"Teacher Zhao, it seems that you are in a little trouble."

Chen Hong walked in from the door, his eyes swept over the future Shrek Seven Monsters, and finally stopped on Zhao Wuji's somewhat red forehead.