God of Douluo Krypton Life System

The strength of the Holy Demonic Sword is permanently increased by 50%?

Can!

Very good!

As for the previous reward, adding twenty years to his life span, for Tang Ao now, this is basically equivalent to mosquito meat and is of no importance.

After all, he can add ten years to his life every day, so the reward of these twenty years is nothing compared to the permanent increase in the strength of the Holy Demon Sword.

"..."

While Tang Ao was thinking this, Zhao Wuji, who had his sword on his neck, finally reacted.

Veins popped up on his forehead instantly, and his face became extremely ugly.

"I said, little guy, since you won, why don't you move your martial spirit away quickly!"

"Um."

Tang Ao did not refute and directly took back the Holy Demon Sword.

After all, Zhao Wuji's current strength is not a soul emperor, but a stronger soul saint!

Unless he is willing to spend his life like crazy, otherwise, he will naturally not be Zhao Wuji's opponent now.

After Tang Ao stopped, Zhao Wuji glanced at the young man who had just arrived in a hurry from afar, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Xiao Ao, give me one sausage and one sausage each!"

"Ah? Oh, okay, Teacher Zhao."

Although he didn't know what was going on here, Oscar still chanted the spell quickly.

"I have a big sausage!"

"I have a little sausage!"

"Bring it!"

Zao Wuji stuffed the big super recovery sausage and the small super detoxification sausage into his mouth. After a while, the energy consumption in his body was restored to 7788%.

Seeing this scene, the three Xiao Wu girls looked at Oscar with eyes full of "wariness".

After all, this guy's spell is really too...

However, compared to the three women, Tang Ao had more information about the young man in front of him.

Oscar is the auxiliary soul master of the food department. Although his martial soul is a strange thing like a sausage, he has innate full soul power that is rare in the auxiliary department in a century.

The future is the successor of the God of Cookery, and the future is bright!

Thinking of this, Tang Ao strode towards the other party.

"Can I have a sausage?"

Although he can use krypton life to recover the consumption, but seriously, who would dislike having too many lives.

If there could be an auxiliary soul master like Oscar here, there would be no need for him to use krypton life to recover the consumption of soul power.

You can put all your krypton life on improving combat effectiveness!

"Ah? Yes, of course."

Oscar, who was originally a little embarrassed because his martial arts spirit was rejected, now his face has recovered a lot, and he excitedly recited the spell and handed the sausage to him.

"Thank you for not dissing my martial spirit, but I still need to tell you the truth. Although my martial spirit sounds ugly, it has very good effects."

"I trust you."

Tang Ao nodded and directly threw the sausage into his mouth.

After eating the sausage, Tang Ao turned to look at Xiao Wu and the others behind him, and spoke calmly.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao San, Zhu Qing, Rongrong, the recovery effect of this sausage is indeed good, you can try it."

"..."

Hearing Tang Ao's words, the three women and Tang San were slightly silent.

Obviously, they still couldn't speak.

Regarding this, Tang Ao did not make it difficult for them. After all, this kind of thing cannot be rushed.

"Mubai, please take these little guys to their respective dormitories. I'll leave first."

Ignoring Tang Ao and others, Zhao Wuji turned around and left.

It's so embarrassing. He won the seventh ring with great dignity, and the Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji would lose to such a brat in front of everyone.

It's so embarrassing!

Seeing Zhao Wuji leaving in despair, Dai Mubai smiled helplessly.

"Don't mind it. In fact, Mr. Zhao is a very nice person, and it is his duty to take action against you."

"Next, let me take you to your respective residences."

"Thanks."

Next, Tang Ao and others returned to the dormitory to rest with the help of Dai Mubai.

Late at night, Zhao Wuji and the dean of Shrek Academy, Flanders, came to the back of Shrek to jointly evaluate the students who came to sign up this time.

But they didn't notice that at this moment, a burly figure wearing a black robe was standing on a tree not far away.

"Zhao Wuji, the Immovable King, and Flanders, the Golden Iron Triangle."

"who!"

"Who!"

The sudden sound caused Zhao Wuji and Flender's bodies to tense up at the same time, and they directly released all seven of their soul rings.

The other party can sneak into the back of Shrek Academy without anyone noticing, and directly tell them their names.

This shows that the strength and identity of the visitor are definitely not simple!

Could it be that this is their enemy?

But while the two of them were staring nervously at the black shadow, the black shadow suddenly appeared in front of them.

At the same time, nine soul rings appeared instantly.

Especially the blood-red ninth soul ring, which looked particularly scarlet and strange under the dark night, exuding waves of destruction.

This person actually has a hundred thousand year soul ring!

Titled Douluo!

"I wonder who you are? Why did you come to Shrek Academy? We don't seem to have offended you, right?"

After recognizing the opponent's strength, Flanders bowed his head and gave in.

Even the well-known Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji is bowing his head and not speaking, not even daring to take a breath.

Because, the guy in front of them is simply not something that the two of them can compete with!

There is only one result of messing around...

die!

The shadow lightly took off the black cloth covering his head, and a Haotian Hammer that exuded a domineering aura was directly held by his hand and smashed to the ground.

This man is Tang Ao and Tang San's father.

Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao!

"No offense? Flanders, if you hit the younger one, the older one will come."

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Flanders' face instantly froze.

This is the fierce man who killed the previous Pope of Wuhun Palace, Haotian Douluo!

In front of each other, the two of them are as insignificant as ants.

Wait, Haotian Douluo just seemed to say that Zhao Wuji beat his child?

Let me go, those two little monsters are actually the children of this adult. No wonder the talents are so terrifying.

"Ah? You are the father of those two children, Hao... Haotian, Your Majesty Haotian, I really don't know that they are your children. If I knew, I wouldn't dare to kill them!"

"It's useless to talk more, Zhao Wuji. I won't use my martial spirit next. If you can survive, I can forget about today's incident, but you have to do something."

Speaking of this, Tang Hao's breath suddenly surged.

"But if you can't survive it and die, it will be your life!"

"Ah? No, Your Majesty Haotian, I really know I was wrong! Please give me a chance!"

"Ahhhh..."