Douluo: This soul master is too involuntarily involved

[Effort evaluation: Although he did not defeat the opponent, or even defeated, the host used ordinary cultivation to launch an attack on Title Douluo to temper his combat skills, which was rare in the world, and the spirit of repeated defeats and indomitable was very inspiring. ] 】

【Effort Level Score: Six stars.】 】

【Drip! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Berserk Body. 】

Sweet dream, awakened by the noise of the system.

Su Ming was just about to open his eyes, and the harsh midday sun made him subconsciously block his hands in front of him.

Through the slit between his fingers, Su Ming looked around.

"It seems that Tang Hao has already left."

Su Ming slowly got up, his clothes were cracked, the cloth strips flew with the wind and waves, and his thighs and chest showed Dao blood marks.

The surface of the body was hot and painful, but Su Ming was more painful in his heart.

In the battle last night, he lost very completely.

Tang Hao deserved to be the first day, and his actual combat experience was simply more terrifying than the Flood Barren Beast.

In front of him, his seemingly exquisite knife technique can be said to be full of loopholes.

Although he lost completely, Su Ming also gained a lot from asking such a strong enemy.

"One day, I will defeat you head-on." The leaves rumble,

as if in response to the wind and waves.

Stepping on the soft powder sand ground, Su Ming's broken body slowly left.

His eyes are awe-inspiring, and his indomitable fighting spirit is dazzling more than the sun that has just risen.

【Drip! The host and Tang Hao fought to get a reward, please check it out. 】

Rewards?

At the back door of the academy, Su Ming stopped stunned.

Before and after the battle with Tang Hao, he had already been fully engrossed, and did not dare to have any distraction, so as not to vent a trace of anger.

He knew that there was a problem with the Golden Crow Dao Method, so he didn't have any extra thoughts.

Learn.

Learn practical skills.

That's all he had on his mind at the time.

Nor did the effort task be issued at all.

Is the system automatically replenished?

Su Ming did not ask, but set his sights on the reward of the system.

【Berserk Battle Body】

[Special combat physique, born for battle, can be improved in battle, and when the physical consumption reaches the extreme, it can even break through the shackles, exhaustively sublimate, and greatly increase physical fitness. 【

Current physical fitness】

【Strength: 12. [

Defense: 10. [

Spirit: 13.

(Average adult male: 10.)

Battle Body?

Su Ming rubbed his eyes, how did he feel so similar to the Super Saiyan physique.

Super Saiyan came to Douluo Continent?

Wouldn't that be killing every minute.

So. The

actual effect of the Berserk Battle Body should not be as strong as the Super Race Physique.

Hi~ (Bai excited)

looked up at the sun, the time should be almost afternoon, Su Ming passed through the academy and walked towards the blacksmith shop.

"Boss, you can't recruit apprentices here, I have experience in forging, I am very hard-working, and I can definitely meet your requirements."

"Alas, little brother, blacksmiths are all dirty and tiring, where can you eat this little body, I see, you better go find a job that is easy and suitable for you."

"Boss, I think this job is quite suitable for me, don't hide from you, my father used to be a blacksmith in the village."

"Oh? Your dad was a blacksmith?

In front of the blacksmith shop, a little boy stood in front of the burly and majestic Shisan.

The boy has short hair, and his childish face is a little cute, but it is not as jumpy as other children, faintly with a bit of atmospheric calmness.

The boy was none other than Tang San.

The bedding needs to be purchased, and the money for cleaning alone is not enough for him to spend.

Therefore, Tang San was ready to do some temporary work and get rid of the current predicament first.

Moved by Tang San's persistence and being the child of their blacksmith, Shi San's heart couldn't help but soften.

Just as he was about to agree, a tenacious voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Boss, what I want, are you ready?"

Swish!

Tang San's heart was excited, and he looked over before the boss Shi San.

Su Ming.

What a guy!

But what did he come to the smithy for?

Tang San's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, he naturally would not forget the defeat to Su Ming yesterday.

Seeing Su Ming nodding to greet him, Tang San simply answered and did not talk too much.

Impressed by Su Ming, Shi San showed a hearty and proud smile on his face and said:

"Little brother, you came just right, the thing has been completed, and it is completely built according to your body size."

Shi San turned his head to look at the blacksmith shop, his gentle smile instantly tightened, and he shouted sharply:

"Dashan, what is the mother's grind, quickly bring the weight over, and try to fit for the customer."

"Here it comes."

The tough guy with steel and iron bones walked out quickly with a set of iron clothes, and his bronzed skin exuded a burning feeling.

Dangdang~

The iron suit was placed on the display table.

Su Ming also walked over and looked at the armor in front of him.

The armor is bright silver, not cast throughout, but composed of iron pieces connected together, which looks a bit like the back curtain of a folding bamboo chair.

"Little brother, although this piece of iron is connected piece by piece, you can rest assured that this is all made of cowhide rope, which is absolutely wear-resistant."

"If there is a quality problem, you can always ask us to rework." "You don't

know, my ironstone smithy has been open in Notting City for generations, and I don't have to say anything about credibility, and I will definitely not bluff."

Listening to Shi San selling melons at Wang Po, Su Ming didn't say much and untied his shirt.

Swish!

In an instant, the blood stains on his back were exposed to the air.

One by one.

Some are purple blue.

Some are blood red.

As if I had been whipped, I couldn't see a piece of intact skin.

Hiss~ Shi San and

Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly, feeling that their throats were pinched, and they couldn't breathe.

The two looked at Su Ming in horror, thinking what had happened to this guy, and his body was so tragic.

Wrong.

This is definitely not a battle wound with me.

Tang San's brows furrowed, remembering that Su Ming had not returned all night last night.

Rumble!

A wave of mad thoughts suddenly came to his mind, and Tang San froze instantly.

"Last night, this guy won't go to cultivate again, right?"

Gollum~

Tang San swallowed his spit in horror. That scar lingered

in his heart for a long time.

Su Ming ignored the two and put his armor on his body.

It seems that knowing the iron sheets, the blacksmith shop specially placed a layer of breathable cotton wool inside, and it felt comfortable to wear on the body.

Bang, Su Ming jumped up, the weight of ten pounds was a little heavy, but he was completely able to accept it.

It's just that it hurts a little to rub the scars.

Su Ming tied the weight of his hands to his arms again.

In order to prevent shedding, elastic bands are used around the iron sheet group.

At this time, Tang San also came to the table.

He picked up Su Ming's remaining leg and tried again.

Three catties.

Tang San's eyes shrunk, and his heart was shocked.

He was not shocked by this piece, but Su Ming's total burden.

The weight of three catties is not too heavy, but there are four pieces in total, that is, twelve catties, and the armor is estimated to have ten catties.

More than 20 pounds.

One-third of the total body weight.

Such a heavy weight, even if it is placed on an adult, it is not easy.

"Does this guy want to exercise in this way?"

The piercing cold current spread from the spine inch by inch, straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

Rumble!

Tang San's body froze, feeling that his scalp was about to explode.