Douluo: Why do you need to fight one-on-one when you can fight in groups?

Chapter 72 Tang San: I will never love again!

For the friendly match with Tiandou Royal Soul Master Academy, Wuhun Academy doesn't pay much attention to it.

After all, they are too weak, among the top academies in Tiandou, they are the bottom ones.

However, Wuhun Academy still specially studied Xiatiandou Royal Academy, coupled with the foreign aid they may find, and designated the participating teams.

In addition to Zhu Zhuqing, the soul master of the agility attack department, Tang Lingling, who can be regarded as the control department or the auxiliary department, and Mu Zige, the cheating device, the other four students are...

Chen Jinyou, a level 39 assault system soul master, Wuhun Dilong, is 21 years old.

Wen Jiao, a level 38 auxiliary system soul master, Wuhun Youxiang Meizhi, is 20 years old.

The remaining two soul masters are also not far from the soul sect, they are 19 and 21 years old respectively, both of them are defense system, both martial arts are shield, and both have the surname Chen, but they are not brothers.

That's right, it's all Soul Lords.

The reason for this is of course not because the Wuhun Academy doesn't have enough Soul Sect teams, it's just to give the opponent some hope, otherwise there wouldn't be any friendly matches.

If you know that you can't beat him and still fight, isn't that courting death?

Although up to now, Wuhun Academy has not lost once, but at least there is still hope, and the rewards are really attractive, either spirit bones or spirit bones.

Even if the age limit is not high, only a few thousand years, it is still a soul bone.

And this time the Royal Academy is looking for soul masters all over the world, maybe they can really find a team of all soul sects?

After the team is decided, the academy will find them and let them get to know each other. Two days later, they will leave for the competition venue, Heaven Dou City.

Mu Zige, Tang Lingling, and Zhu Zhuqing came in a team. Mu Zige glanced around and saw a familiar face.

Mu Zige met Chen Li, one of the two defensive soul masters in the participating team.

It was the person who came out to scold the street because of the cry of the little cute thing, but then retracted.

Mu Zige smiled at him with a strange expression, not because of anything else, but because of the cuteness.

After judging, it can be confirmed that the cry of the little cute thing has a special power that can make people feel irritable for no reason, but fortunately it is controllable.

Afterwards, Mu Zige chatted with that Chen Li and saw that Chen Li was a little nervous.

After understanding, it was because of yelling at Mu Zige.

Mu Zige couldn't laugh or cry immediately, so he teased him about this incident and told Chen Li that he never cared about it.

Several contestants chatted with each other, and most of the day passed. After leaving, Mu Zige went to the Pope's Palace, went to find Bibi Dong, and asked for the Angel Holy Light Flower.

Since His Majesty the Pope himself was too embarrassed to deliver it, he could only let him, a little man, run errands.

At the same time, Muzige's plan was also implemented.

Persuaded Golden Crocodile Douluo, who enshrined Qian Daoliu, and Qian Daoliu, the two went to meet people from several forces together.

A level 98 Super Douluo and a level 99 Peak Douluo, surely no force can ignore them.

I don't know if Yu Xiaogang will be excited?

Two strong men of such a level condescend to plot against a great soul master, tsk tsk tsk.

The first thing Qian Daoliu and the second priest approached was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. There was only one request, your newspaper must publish the news I want you to publish.

"Haha, long time no see, Sect Master Ning, this is your daughter, she really inherited your mantle, she looks so cute.

I still remember when you were a child, you hugged two little girls who were eight or nine years older than you, and yelled at me.

Oh, by the way, you are cuter when you are beaten into a pig's head by me, otherwise, I will help you become more cute. "

"..."

"...cough, the second priest was joking."

And on the other side at this time, Tang San walked confidently towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's residence.

He wanted to gather all members of Shrek again.

But Mu Zige and Zhu Zhuqing will never be in this list.

They have been removed from Shrek forever, and these two people will definitely regret it in the future.

Thinking about it, Tang San showed a ferocious smile, but...

"Hi~"

A gust of wind blew a ball of paper, which hit the vital point. He covered it and gasped for breath.

"And that damn Contra, didn't he just bump into his daughter? Why is that so?"

Arriving at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Tang San directly said to the gatekeeper: "Call your suzerain, I have something important to tell them."

The gatekeeper was skeptical: "Where is the evidence? Is there a pass or identity certificate?"

Tang San paused for a moment, this is really not, although the production of hidden weapons has already discussed the specific content, and sent some to the past, but when he was just preparing for large-scale production, he was finished.

He never met Ning Fengzhi, and Rongrong didn't give him any token.

The gatekeeper's face turned cold: "Sorry, if you don't have evidence, please leave. This is the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, and it's not something that cats and dogs can just fool around and enter."

Tang San frowned slightly: "Wait, you can go to your suzerain and say that Tang San is here."

"Tang San? The one who wants to provide us with hidden weapons on a large scale?"

The gatekeeper looked at Tang San carefully, and the contempt in his eyes was even worse: "You're talking nonsense, Tang San doesn't look like this at all, really think I haven't seen his portrait?"

"Bullshit..." Tang San's face twitched, and he felt a dull pain again, but before he could continue speaking, the gatekeeper was already impatient, and slapped Tang San's chest.

Tang San's face darkened in an instant, he pushed away the gatekeeper's hand, leaned forward, and went straight to the gatekeeper's neck.

But Tang San would never have thought that this concierge was a soul king of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School who "married".

He smiled: "Hehe, you are quite courageous. Come on, someone wants to forcefully break into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Tang San suddenly felt bad, wanted to run, but was blocked by the soul king, in desperation, he took out the hidden weapon Zhuge Godly Crossbow.

The gatekeeper was stunned: "Hidden weapon?!"

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief: "Now you believe it, I am Tang who provided you with hidden weapons..."

"Come here, this person not only wanted to forcibly break into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, but also stole the hidden weapon from us. I said, why is there a Zhuge Godly Crossbow missing in the warehouse?"

Soon, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's residence was surrounded by people, all of them came to beat Tang San, and there was also a Contra.

Moreover, this Contra is the one who beat Tang San in the street.

Seeing him, while Tang San's heart was filled with hatred, he couldn't help tightening his legs, both front and back ached.

Seeing Tang San, Contra was also taken aback, blinked, showing a slightly weird smile, looked at the Soul Emperor at the side and said: "I remember you... you are so masculine, right?"

"Oh? My lord, what are you talking about in public?"

"Uh...heh, heh." That sweet tone, that ecstasy gesture made Con Douluo's body tremble, he rushed forward, and under Tang San's terrified eyes, he slapped him with a slap.

"Huang Boom~"

Hearing the crisp sound like an explosion, Contra's big palm slapped on Tang San's head, fortunately he controlled the power, otherwise he would explode, that brain is not good-looking.

"Uh..." Tang San made a difficult voice in his throat. At the moment he was photographed, he was in a trance for a while, and then it was the extreme pain. He heard Contra say:
"Yesterday I let you go, but you took the initiative to send it to your door and stole the hidden weapon of my sect. This time... I will let you go again, but you have to keep a little more, hey."

After finishing speaking, Contra removed Tang San's two arms and two legs, pinched its neck and lifted it up, his eyes indifferent.

"Uh..." Tang San felt powerless all over, his hands and feet were hanging limply, unable to struggle at all.

Contra lifted Tang San and gave it to the "tsk" Soul Emperor: "I'll leave this kid to you, he's still a little handsome."

"Thank you, my lord, I'll take this one."

At this time, Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo had a "friendly" conversation with Ning Fengzhi, and after finalizing the matter, they happened to pass by here when they left.

Golden Crocodile Douluo, who glanced at him casually, was suddenly taken aback. He didn't recognize the transformed Tang San, but recognized the Godly Zhuge Crossbow that fell from Tang San's hand to the ground.

Tang San used this thing on him before, and Golden Crocodile Douluo was quite familiar with it.

He picked up the Godly Zhuge Crossbow and played with it: "Where did your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School get this thing?"

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, my lord, does it?" Contra looked a bit embarrassed.

"Is it irrelevant?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded casually, pressed the trigger of the Godly Zhuge Crossbow, a stick that was so powerful that he needed to bear it shot out, directly hit Tang San, and passed through, bringing up a patch of blood, nailing it On the wall not far away.

"what!!!?"

Tang San couldn't bear this kind of pain, so he yelled out sternly.

My heart is cold.

There will be no more "love" in his life.

Only half left! ?
　In the circle of book friends, I wrote a fan art, taking the funny route.

　　If you are interested, you can watch it, don't bring it into the original plot.

　　After that, maybe keep updating this.

　　There is also a book friend group, which has already been established. Even the suggestions of a few book friends are also the author's expectation.

　　Hope someone will be willing to add.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)