Douluo v: Draw the Qinglong Wuhun at the beginning, hang and beat Tang San to grab Xiaowu

Seeing the two people rushing towards him, Tang San's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

Turning his head to look at Ma Hongjun, Tang San's face was full of doubts:

One Soul Sect is fine, why does the opponent still have two Soul Kings?

More importantly, why can this group of guys not talk about martial arts to join forces to deal with a soul master?

"How do you think we lost?"

Sensing Tang San's gaze, Ma Hongjun raised his shoulders calmly:

If it's just a soul sect, I still have to run back to find rescuers?

In fact, Tang San really can't be blamed for this matter:

After all, who would have thought that a strong soul king could do the same thing as a rascal?

"Hurry up and help!"

At this time, it is meaningless to care about whose fault it is.

Roaring towards Ma Hongjun, Tang San flew out a large pile of various hidden weapons.

At the same time, he did not forget to release his third soul ability:

"Cobweb Bound!"

"coming."

Although a little helpless, Ma Hongjun still helped him stop the goose with a pair of wings with a bitter face:

After observation, he found that this guy was slightly lighter than Tian Ya.

"Tang San, should I ask Du Cheng for help?"

With the help of his own evil fire, Ma Hongjun rarely meets opponents among soul masters of the same level.

But in the face of Tianya who is two levels higher than himself, even he can only deal with it in embarrassment.

In fact, if it wasn't for Tian Ya's playful mentality, Ma Hongjun would have been defeated long ago.

"No way!"

With a loud roar, Tang San's face was full of firmness:

"I, Tang, have never acted weaker than others in my life."

"For help?"

"That's what only the weak will do!"

As the words came out, Tang San waved his hands faster, and hidden weapons flew out of his hands one after another:

He believes that as long as his hand speed is fast enough, he will definitely be able to cause damage to his opponent!

"Boy, you have some persistence."

Controlling the Tianluo double hood to cover all the hidden weapons released by Tang San, there was an undisguised complacency on his unhappy face:

"But today I want to teach you a truth, bow your head when you should bow your head, otherwise...you will suffer a lot."

Pausing for a while, Bule even waved his hand towards Tianya who just cut off all the blue silver grass summoned by Tang San:

"Tianya, use your kitchen knife to give this kid some green."

"My mother is 'Dragon Slaying Blade'!"

Although he was very dissatisfied with Bu Le's name, Tian Ya's hand movements did not slow down at all.

A green light flashed, Tianya appeared behind Tang San in an instant, and the kitchen knife in his hand wiped directly towards his neck.

'唰~'

Even though he lowered his head in time, Tang San still had a large piece of hair cut off from his head.

When he raised his head again, even Du Cheng beside him couldn't help but want to burst out laughing:

Without him, Tang San who turned into the Mediterranean Sea seemed to be even worse!

"Tang San, please help, please help!"

Tang San was still being chased all over the ground by Tian Ya carrying a kitchen knife, Ma Hongjun beside him couldn't hold on any longer.

Being carried by the goose test, Ma Hongjun's face was obviously fatter than before:

"I can't hold it anymore!"

"Keep on!"

It was another kitchen knife dodging Tianya, and there was a bloodstain on Tang San's face:

"When I get rid of my opponent, I'll come and help you."

"What am I..."

Hearing Tang San's words, Ma Hongjun couldn't spit out a mouthful of old blood on the spot:

I was being beaten, but not blind!

You are about to be beaten into a grandson, why are you still killing your opponent?

"Brother, take it easy, I'm convinced."

Tang San was unreliable, Ma Hongjun could only start to save himself.

Showing a chubby smile towards E Kao, Ma Hongjun tried hard to make himself harmless:

"We're all bird spirits, how about giving each other face?"

"Fowl?"

Hearing Ma Hongjun's words, Goose Kao had an obvious pause:

"Isn't your martial soul a poultry?"

As soon as the words came out, Goose Kao looked at Ma Hongjun even more:

That's right, isn't this just a little grass chicken?

"asshole!"

Letting out a roar, Ma Hongjun's face became extremely ugly in an instant:

"You can insult my personality, but you cannot insult my martial spirit."

"Phoenix!"

Stretching his neck and looking at Ekao, Ma Hongjun looked firm:

"Master Ma's martial soul is the legendary evil fire phoenix!"

"Phoenix?"

'Snapped! '

A wing was drawn to Ma Hongjun's face, seeing the blood flowing from the other's nostrils, Goose Kao looked disdainful:

"That's it?"

"I haven't grown up yet, you..."

"growing up?"

'Snapped! '

Another wing, Goose Kao seems to have an inexplicable hobby for face-slapping:

"You mean turning into a roast chicken?"

"I'm..."

'Snapped! '

"Kids, don't swear."

……

As the wings flapped continuously, Ma Hongjun felt that not only was his face swollen, but he was also suffering from various diseases such as anemia and floaters.

"poultry!"

"Grass chicken!"

Looking at E Kao pitifully, Ma Hongjun swore that he had never been so sincere in his life:

"It's a grass chicken, brother, stop beating."

Compared to Ma Hongjun's side, the battle between Tang San and Tianya was much more 'intense'.

With the help of level suppression and the sharpness of the kitchen knife in his hand, every move of Tian Ya can cause a little damage to Tang San.

If it wasn't for the strength of Ghost Shadow Fan Zongbu, it is estimated that Tang San would have been chopped into pieces by now:

But even so, his clothes are full of holes right now...

"Ugly boy, why don't you call for help earlier?"

Successfully reduced from the protagonist to the melon-eating crowd, and seeing Tang San suffer, the unhappiness on the side successfully evolved into 'happiness'.

It seems that in order to retaliate against Tang San for calling him, Bule deliberately bit the word 'ugly' very hard:

"However, I guess even if you ask for help, it won't help."

Glancing at Du Cheng and others at the side, several lights flashed in the unhappy mouse's eyes:

"On the contrary, those chicks are pretty good-looking. It would be great if I could have fun with Lao Tzu."

After the words were over, Bule rubbed his chin with his intact arm:

"Tianya, what do you think of my proposal?"

Hearing the unhappy words, he slashed out again, Tian Ya took the time to look in Du Cheng's direction:

"Boy, I didn't expect you to bring so many top products."

"It's a pity, with your appearance, these girls must be the little boy next to you."

At the end of the words, Tian Ya's momentum suddenly rose:

"However, since there are so many girls here, I'd better get rid of you first!"

As the words came out, the kitchen knife in Tian Ya's hand suddenly became bigger, and he chopped towards Tang San's chest with a terrifying momentum.

"Du Cheng, save me!"

"[Briefly speaking] I've seen everyone talking about 'Qinglong Martial Soul' these days, and they all have different opinions. The main reason is that the original idea was to pretend to be a slap in the face. Just imagine, someone revealing himself The second soul ring, shouted 'I am a genius', and then a green dragon with nine red or even golden soul rings appeared behind the protagonist, and then whispered, 'Isn't this thing for everyone', this effect Doesn’t it explode? Of course, if everyone insists that the Qinglong Wuhun will appear earlier, the author can also adjust the follow-up plot, but this plot must be discarded.”