Douluo: The Tang Poison Official Match

[Various hidden weapons were issued from Tang San's body, and Zao Wou-ki repeatedly struck him, and finally got angry. He put his right hand in front of his face and slapped Tang San's chest with his left hand. Of course, he didn't use much force with this palm, it was just that he suffered such a big loss, not a small revenge, he was really uncomfortable. Of course, when this palm was shot, he had already retracted his Ten Thousand Years Spirit Ring ability gravity squeeze, otherwise Tang San would have to be directly squeezed to death by this ability.

Bang Bang, two muffled hums came almost at the same time.

Tang San's body was slapped out by Zao Wuji's palm, one of which was naturally caused by him, and his body flew in the air, spouting a mouthful of blood.

All the previous attacks, he has been exhausted, exhausted his mind and internal energy, and now he is close to being exhausted, how can he stand Zao Wou-ki's palm. It's good to pass out without being shaken. Dai Mubai put Zhu Zhuqing on the ground, his figure flashed, and he picked up the inverted Tang San.

The other grunt belonged to Zao Wou-ki. Originally he thought this was just another hidden weapon of Tang San, wouldn't it be easy to block Tang San's hammer? However, when the hammer hit his palm, he already felt wrong.

The seemingly small hammer sank vigorously. Although Zao Wou-ki urged his soul power in time, he was careless after all. Under the dual influence of the mandala snake venom and body pain, his soul power was somewhat insufficient.

The hammer hit the palm of his hand, and then the palm of his hand hit his face. Zao Wou-ki suddenly had a long nosebleed. Coupled with the rub with his palm, he suddenly opened a dyeing room and became a big painted face. The whole person was smashed a bit dumbfounded.

But the little black hammer disappeared silently after hitting him.

Tang San was supported by Dai Mubai and coughed out another mouthful of blood. Although his injury was not light, no one would think that Zao Wou-ki had won the battle just on the surface.

Of course, this is not to say that Zao Wou-ki's strength is not strong. After all, he was playing with the test, and he was afraid that it would really hurt Tang San's hands and feet. At the same time, he wanted to see how far Tang San could do it. What he is good at is strength, not good at tracking. In addition, Tang San's hidden weapon was suddenly too great, and in various subtle calculations, this made Zao Wuji, who underestimated the enemy, suffered a big loss. This face is also completely lost. If it were to do it, Zao Wou-ki only needed to directly use the fifth spirit ring skill, and Tang San would be killed by him directly. After all, the difference in strength is too big.

If it were just an exam, Tang San would naturally not be so desperate, but Shen Xiu's coma had aroused the blood in his heart. Coupled with the tremendous pressure that Zao Wou-ki brought to him, he suddenly burst. Not to mention the few sober people here, even if Shen Xiu and Xiao Wu grew up with Tang San, they have never seen Tang San doing this with all their strength today.

Dai Mubai looked at the blood-stained Zao Wou-ki, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

Many years later, when the Evil Eyed White Tiger Dai Mubai, the leader of the Shrek Seven Monsters, had already become famous, he was asked, among the Shrek Eight Monsters, who was the most terrifying?

Dai Mubai answered without hesitation, it was Gu Poison Douluo Shen Xiu, the reason was very simple. Because he was Tang San's Ni Lin with Thousand Hands Douluo. It might not matter to provoke Tang San directly, but if it provokes Shen Xiu and arouses Tang San's anger. Then, terrible things would appear, and Tang San would no longer be a Thousand-Handed Douluo, but a Thousand-Handed Shura.

Tang San did a good job cross-legged, exercised and adjusted his breath. 】

The numbness caused by the mandala snake venom gradually disappeared, but the severe pain caused the muscles on Zao Wou-ki's face to twitch. When I looked down, I found that my skin was bulging in many places, tangled into walnut-sized bulges, and the heart-piercing pain came from these bulges.

"Teacher Zhao, are we considered to have passed the test?" Standing aside, Ning Rongrong, the only complete candidate among the five candidates, pointed behind Zao Wuji and asked him.

Zao Wou-ki looked back and saw that the incense he burned had already gone out. Angrily snorted, "Forget you to pass." He didn't want to stay anymore at this time, it felt uncomfortable as a laughingstock. Turn around and leave.

"Teacher Zhao, wait a minute." At this moment, a weak voice sounded, and Zao Wuji turned his head to look. The one who was speaking was Tang San who was still adjusting his breath.

After a short rest, Tang San's spirit seemed to be better, and he barely got up from the ground.

"Little hedgehog, what else do you have? You have passed my test." Zao Wou-ki looked at the boy in front of him with hatred and love in his heart. Although he let himself lose such an adult and suffered a minor injury, the fighting potential and fighting will displayed by this child is definitely a monster among monsters.

Tang San said: "Teacher Zhao, I'm sorry. I was too impulsive just now. However, your strength is too strong for me, I have to go all out. I will help you take out the hidden weapon in your body. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will Have an impact on your body."

Tang San took out the dragon beard needle for Zao Wou-ki, and the internal strength that had just recovered little was exhausted again. This time he didn't even say a word, so he fainted. Fortunately, he rushed to see the lively Oscar by his side. Hug him.

Seeing Tang San fainted in Oscar's arms, Zao Wou-ki frowned slightly, and said, "Mubai, you are responsible for letting these four freshmen move in. School will start tomorrow. Don’t move the weapons that Tang San has on the floor. The top is poisonous, wait for him to wake up and let him clean it up by himself."

After leaving this sentence, Zao Wou-ki turned around and left.

When Tang San woke up from his drowsiness, the sky outside had gradually darkened. Opening his somewhat confused eyes, he found himself lying in a wooden house with Shen Xiu who was still sleeping next to him. .

The room is not big, about a dozen square meters in size, besides the bed he was lying on, there is another bed next to it. Oscar was sitting on the bed, not knowing what he was muttering in his mouth.

"Where is this?" Tang San's voice was a little hoarse, and a feeling of emptiness kept coming from his body.

Oscar saw him wake up, "This is our dormitory, and you two will be with me in the future. Your name is Tang San, right? You are so fierce today, even someone as fierce as Teacher Zhao is in your hands. Suffered a big loss."

"How is he doing Xiaoxiu?" Tang San supported himself to sit up, touched Shen Xiu's pale face, and asked worriedly, Oscar waved his hand: "Don't worry, he's okay, it's just a result of minor injuries. I'm in a coma, tomorrow will be fine. But you are really good brothers, he actually used his body to help you block the attack."

Tang San's expression was complicated, he just stared at Shen Xiu blankly. There was a wave of emotional ups and downs in his heart, but he didn't know what it was, it should be moved and guilty, Tang San thought a little confused.

Hello, Tang San. We will be roommates from now on. How about getting to know it first? I introduce myself. I am an Oscar, a twenty-ninth-level weapon spirit master, Wuhun: sausage. People give away the nickname sausage monopoly. You can call me Oscar which specializes in sausages. You can also call me Xiaoao directly. "

Tang San smiled and said, "Isn't it Uncle Big Sausage?"

"Bah, baah, what big sausage uncle. I'll shave my beard tomorrow. Let me show you my handsome, suave, and windy side of Yushu. A few beautiful school girls have come to the college. I can't be so decadent. Up."

Looking at Oscar's peachy eyes that flashed with strange light, Tang San was speechless for a while. He didn't bother to explain anything, and went directly into the cultivation state, and began to restore his internal strength.

Shen Xiu woke up from his deep sleep and blinked a little dazedly, his eyes focused. Then he saw Tang San who was meditating and cultivating next to him. Looking at the gentle and firm face, Shen Xiu raised his right hand to cover his eyes. A wry smile appeared restrained, crazy, really crazy, he would actually like a man.

After all, he is not only a teenager, nor did he grow up in Tang Sect like Tang San, who didn’t know anything about feelings. He is a modern man in his twenties who is fast and has a crush. A girl who can't remember her face now, he should have been aware of Tang San's heartbeat, but she has been denying herself all the time. He thought, no one can hold his own heart in Tang's thirty years of tenderness and care. At least, he didn't. He began to crave Tang San's intimacy with him, smile and enjoy himself. Warm, how can you leave again? However, Shen Xiu knew very clearly that Tang San was the son of luck in this world, a man who couldn't be straight, and Xiao Wu's lover, so what should he do...

"Minor repair! You are awake!"

Tang San shouted in surprise, and Shen Xiu lowered his arm, showing a smile that was the same as before, "Three brothers."

That's it. That's good. He's just Shen Xiu, Tang San and Xiao Wu's younger brother. Let him bury this love in his heart, and save the three people from suffering. That's really good.