Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 69 I don't need money anyway, I earn money when I see it

A series of electric currents ran wildly in Zhuo Xiaoyan's body, and the feeling of numbness spread all over his body.

Even though she had the tearing and bleeding effect of the Tetanus Blade, which made her blood flow out continuously, she didn't feel too much pain.

Her petite pretty face quickly turned rosy, and her eyes were full of spring, and she seemed a little excited!

Withdraw the knife and retreat quickly.

Looking at the girl opposite with something wrong, Wang Mo frowned, extremely puzzled.

The shock of the first soul ring will have this effect after meeting a female soul master?
When fighting against that female evil soul master before, she didn't seem to behave like this.

Some puzzled.

Looking at Zhuo Xiaoyan who was quickly freed from the electric shock, his eyes were full of shame and anger, and his pretty face was as red as a monkey's butt.

Holding the Tetanus Blade of Wuhun, Wang Mo was about to quickly approach and slash her again to end the battle.

However, Zhuo Xiaoyan seemed to have predicted his intention in advance, clutching the bleeding wound, and turned to look at the referee next to him.

"You win."

"Are you sure?" The referee teacher solemnly opened his mouth to confirm.

nodded.

Zhuo Xiaoyan didn't speak, and after the soul guide shield was released, he ran towards the treatment team at the edge of the field.

Until the referee teacher had announced that he had won, Wang Mo still couldn't think of Qi Jie.

Doesn't make sense?

Could it be that she has a special physique?
Can't figure it out, and don't bother to think about it, Wang Mo slowly returned to the camp of Tiandou Imperial Academy under the surprised and inexplicable eyes of all the kamikaze students around him.

Zhuo Xiaoyan was strange.

Besides him, only the referee teacher might have seen it.

The people outside didn't see it too clearly because they were separated by the soul guide shield. They just saw Wang Mo slash the opponent, and then Zhuo Xiaoyan surrendered.

Another cut.

"Although it's not the first time, every time I see it, I still can't help but feel that your martial spirit is really barren and perverted."

Seeing Wang Mo returning, Yu Tianheng couldn't help complaining to him.

"Yes."

The other people next to him also nodded in agreement when they heard the words.

Cutting someone down with a knife directly bleeds continuously. If the bleeding is not stopped and treated in time, he may even bleed to death.

Is this an attribute that a normal martial spirit can possess?
How much blood can a person have?

He cut him two or three times, and the wound got bigger, and he had to die on the spot in less than a minute.

It's so fucking perverted!

"You guys are jealous. Jealousy makes people change beyond recognition." Wang Mo's expression was indifferent, unmoved at all.

Perverted?

In fact, it's okay.

The current level is too low to display the true power of the Tetanus Blade. When the real body of the Seven-ringed Martial Soul is realized, the Martial Soul manifests into a real thing and possesses the effect of Tetanus, then it will be truly fierce.

Being slashed by the tetanus blade in the state of Wuhun avatar, he really couldn't even be saved.

Looking at Wang Mo who had already sat down beside him, Yu Tianheng, who was no longer obsessed with his martial soul, asked other questions instead. "What happened to that woman just now, she looked a little weird before she gave up."

The soul guide shield is bright yellow and translucent.

The very rosy complexion inside was slightly pink in Yu Tianheng's eyes, which indeed looked a little strange.

It is a matter of other people's privacy, of course Wang Mo will not tell the truth. He glanced at Dugu Yan next to him, and talked about him from left to right, directly transferring hatred.

"What are you asking so much for? Isn't it because you fancy someone?"

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Dugu Yan's nonchalant eyes snapped at him.

Yu Tianheng instantly disliked his honesty. "How is it possible, her appearance is not the type I like, and I already have someone I like."

"Really." Wang Mo smiled and looked at him without saying a word.

"Of course." Yu Tianheng affirmed with a solemn expression.

The second knockout match was finally over at around eleven o'clock in the noon. Among the 11 participants from Tiandou Royal Academy, Yufeng and Duguyan were eliminated miserably.

Including Fu Ye who was eliminated in the first round, there are eight people left on their side.

As for all the more than 600 participants, after two elimination rounds, there are only about 160 left.

The distance to the [-] final promotion places is getting closer and closer.

Near noon.

The academy leaders didn't mean to let everyone go hungry for the competition. After the second knockout match was over, they announced in public that the match would be suspended for two hours for a meal and rest.

canteen.

Everyone in Tiandou gathered together again, after a morning of hard treatment, Ye Lingling, whose pretty face was pale behind the veil, had also returned to the team at this time.

The aura on his body is a bit vain, and it can be seen that his soul power has been consumed a lot.

"These people from the Kamikaze Academy don't treat people too seriously. My elementary school sister is tired, and the donkeys of the production team dare not do it like this." Wang Mo burst into resentment.

"It's okay, it's just cultivation."

Picking up a bowl of ten-thousand-year soul beast broth and pecking at it, it was so hot that Ye Lingling stuck out her little tongue and puffed.

Seeing her delicate appearance, Wang Mo sighed slightly.

The primary school sister is too soft-tempered, she submits to everything and never complains, who can not love such a primary school sister.

Finished eating.

Ye Lingling immediately sat cross-legged on the spot and began to restore her soul power. There will still be many injured people who will seek her treatment in the afternoon, and they must recover as soon as possible.

Wang Mo just sat quietly next to her and protected the law for her.

If a soul master is disturbed during cultivation, there is a risk of going mad, ranging from losing his cultivation to losing his cultivation, to severe death on the spot.

"Hey, Wang Mo, look over there, there are some nice ones."

At this moment, Oslo reached out and stabbed Wang Mo's waist, and pointed to a place near the window in the cafeteria hall.

Glanced sideways.

Wang Mo found that Yufeng, Fu Ye, Shimo Shimo and others were almost all looking over there, and while watching, they were making tut-tsk sounds.

Yu Tianheng didn't look at it, he was sitting upright talking to Dugu Yan at the moment.

What is the situation.

What is there to make them look like this?

Looking up over there, Wang Mo found that there was a very hot 30-year-old young woman sitting by the window over there.

A head of fiery red hair was coiled behind his head, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and the flesh on his chest was very heavy, at least 36e by visual inspection.

He was wearing a dress similar to the cheongsam that Wang Mo wore in the world before he traveled, and the slit almost reached his waist.

Long legs, red stiletto heels.

After taking a second glance, Wang Mo found that almost most of the people in the cafeteria focused on her.

Her face was not particularly beautiful, but it was above the standard line. Coupled with her mature figure and revealing clothes, it was normal for her to be so eye-catching.

"What's so interesting about this, no matter how much you look at it, she is not yours." Wang Mo took a look, then looked away.

"You don't understand at all."

Oslo's eyes seemed to grow on her body, and he was reluctant to move his eyes when he spoke. "Anyway, I don't need money, and I earn money when I see her. It doesn't matter whether she is artistic or vulgar, sexy or frivolous. If we don't look at the jewels and jades, wouldn't it seem that we don't understand the style?"

(End of this chapter)