Douluo's invincible support

Chapter 87 One Night...

Zao Wou-ki was notorious in the world of soul masters in his early years, when he was young and vigorous, he beat life and death at every turn. At that time, he killed countless people, but now he is provoked by others, making a fool of himself during the day, and the resentment in his heart is also piled up to the extreme. Don’t even think about it, it’s just intolerable.

Walking into a forest, seven soul rings were beating up and down, and lights of different colors were blooming in the darkened air. His aura seemed to dominate everything. Zhao Wuji was wary, but he couldn't lose in terms of aura: "Who is it?" ?Come out, I know you are here."

As he wished, a tall and mighty man came out wearing a spirit ring, Zhao Wou-ki was immediately dumbfounded, and felt like crying.

Not to mention the height suppression, he is similar to Xiao Wu without releasing the spirit avatar, but Zao Wou-ki doesn't want to release the avatar of the spirit at this time.

Well, big heart.

He really didn't have the courage. Looking at the nine spirit rings on the top of the opponent's head, he regretted following up. Only then did he realize that sometimes it is necessary to be cowardly. Moreover, what is the level of the spirit ring on the top?
Red soul ring? What is that, hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Zao Wou-ki is very panicked now, but his desire to survive is absolutely strong: "May I ask which senior is here. Don't joke with the younger ones. How can I be qualified to compete with you? Does the boss need a bag? I can carry a bag~"

Fudo Ming Wang Yaran turned into a Xiong Er, very simple and honest.

"Seniors are not seniors, bosses are not bosses, didn't you bully a few children during the day? But the younger ones were beaten, and I didn't come out, so is it still called me? Don't worry, I will guide you, You don't need to thank me." A sledgehammer appeared in the hand of the tall figure shrouded in black robe.

"You are legendary." Zhao Wuji recognized the five-meter-long Meow Hammer, and felt even more desolate afterwards.

"Well, but the other one, since it's here, don't watch it from the sidelines? One is also training, and there is no difference between the two."

Hearing this, Flender, who was hiding in a tree beside him, spread his wings and landed beside Zao Wou-ki, and then bowed respectfully: "Your Majesty Haotian. In fact."

This person is naturally Tang Hao, Tang Hao didn't wait for Flender to finish: "Flender the four-eyed owl, stand aside, or I will beat you together."

"Oh, okay~" Flanders was delighted when he heard this and stood aside obediently, leaving space for Tang Hao and Zhao Wuji.

Well, a dead fellow Daoist never dies a poor Daoist.

"Boss, you~" Zao Wou-ki was stunned by Flender's operation.

The boat of friendship capsizes.
"You don't need a martial soul to beat you, just stick to a stick of incense."

After Tang Hao finished speaking, he dissipated his martial spirit, and the spirit ring disappeared, so he leaned in front of him, screamed, and spread in the forest, startling the birds in the forest.

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The next day

One night passed, the dinner party that Dai Mubai said was not successful, because too much soul power was spent during the day, and everyone was tired.

At this time in a wooden house
"Brother, can't your own martial spirit speed up your recovery? Why do you have to use mine?" came a voice full of resentment and exhaustion.

"Isn't this a mental obstacle to my martial soul?" Tang Jun explained.

"Yes~" Oscar said without thinking.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so powerful, you are awesome." Tang Jun cupped his hands, expressing his admiration.

"What? Brother, isn't your soul curse relatively insignificant? Say it out, and everyone will get used to it after they know about it." Oscar, who seemed to have found a kindred spirit and didn't sleep well all night, was very tired. one light.

"Of course not, thank you, I'm almost healed now, thanks to your sausage, you go to sleep, I'll ask for leave for you." Tang Jun stretched her waist, then lifted her foot to leave.

"No, come back. Do you want to tell me?" Oscar pulled Tang Jun back and then put his arms around Tang Jun's neck.

"Don't tell me!" Who was Tang Jun, and directly pressed Oscar on the bed.

"Wuwu X﹏X, if you don't say it, I'll spread it everywhere~" Oscar said at the end, Tang Jun covered his mouth.

"Okay, you are awesome, but after I say it, if you dare to spread it around, I will kill people to silence you, and then commit suicide. Even if you die, I will not let you go!"

Oscar sensed the black air emanating from behind him, and Tang Jun, who was full of murderous intent in his eyes, nodded obediently in an instant: "Yeah, yeah, I won't say, you let me go first, my body is going to fall apart."

Then Tang Jun started talking.
"Fuck, this is awesome. No wonder you don't tell others. If I were you, I wouldn't. But I want to be the first one. I don't know if I'm rich or not? I beg you~" After listening to Tang Jun's statement Oscar held Tang Jun's arm and begged.

"Hehe^_^"

With a little soul power densely distributed in the palm of his hand, Tang Jun pushed lightly, and Oscar lay on the bed obediently, then got up gracefully, and said without looking back: "Okay, I recognize you as a brother, you Take a good rest, I will help you ask for leave, and then I will invite you to the city for a big meal..."

"Haha." Oscar was very satisfied with his roommate, and then fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)