Douluo Zhibo Madara

When Madara settled down in Shrek Academy, the academy also began to enter a peaceful daily life.

Every day, the Shrek Seven Devils are doing daily training. Of course, in Madara's opinion, they are just some boring tricks.

After all, ninjas' exercise methods are more scientific and effective than theirs.

Madara spent more time in the spirit fighting arena every day, and started to cause a bloody storm in the spirit fighting arena again.

Fighting is the best way to improve your strength. Maybe the Shrek people can be evenly matched if they compete, but once it reaches the level of life and death, there is no doubt that Madara will have the last laugh.

People who have never seen blood are like flowers in a greenhouse and are vulnerable to a blow.

"I'm so exhausted," Yong Rongrong complained after stretching his sore shoulders after finishing his run.

"There's nothing we can do. Everyone is so tired Rongrong, so stop complaining," Xiao Wu said to comfort Ning Rongrong.

"What? Why can that guy rest there?" Ning Rongrong asked angrily, pouting her cute little lips.

"Are you sure I'm taking a rest?" Ning Rongrong, who was playing with Nine Lama's spots in a bored manner, said.

"Ugh!" Jiulama avoided Madara's hand in disgust. After all, he was also a 10-year-old soul beast, so he naturally had dignity. How could he become a pet in the hands of others?

Even though there was all kinds of dissatisfaction in his stomach, he was suppressed by Madara. He could only swallow his anger. At this time, he had a chance to escape from Madara's clutches.

"Yes, that's right." Ning Rongrong's eyes were a little dodgey and she replied without confidence.

There was nothing I could do about it. The crazy-looking figure that day really left a big psychological shadow on this young lady.

"Then you just keep an eye on it." Madara stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, and said with a sneer.

I saw Madara slowly using his left hand to slowly untie a knot on his right shoulder. With a roaring sound, nearly ten pieces of weight crashed to the ground. In an instant, dust flew up and covered everyone's heads. The figures were submerged in it.

"Ahem, aren't you kidding?" Oscar stared at the small pits made by the weights with his eyes wide open, and said dumbfounded.

Madara crossed his arms and shook his head pitifully, looking at them as if he was treating a weak child: "The gap is so big, you don't even know whether I am practicing or not."

Then, regardless of the reaction of everyone in Shrek, his body appeared as if he was teleporting away from the sword. When he reached the side of Nine Lama, he grabbed its tail and pulled it up directly regardless of its struggle.

"Ugh, I'm going to kill you." Nine Lama frantically tried to grab hold of Madara's clutches, but in the end his efforts were in vain, so he could only threaten frantically.

Of course, this was roared at Madara through the psychic beast's telepathy, so naturally Tang San and others couldn't hear it.

"How about this? I'll let go of this fox. If you can catch it," Madara held the Nine Lamas in one hand, and raised the other hand, hooking his hand to the crowd and beckoning them to come over: "I don't mind teaching you. Something”

"What do you think I am?" Nine Lamas were furious, wishing to tear Madara into pieces right now.

"Seriously?" Ma Hongjun jumped up excitedly, his eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly.

Although everyone was unhappy with Madara, they still recognized Madara's strength from the bottom of their hearts. Now that they heard that they could also find a way to become stronger, they were naturally happy.

"Are you qualified to let me cheat?" Madara said disdainfully, with contempt written all over his face.

As for why Ban wanted to teach everyone in Shrek, besides Tang San being his younger brother, he also found that these people's qualifications were barely passable, compared to the bunch of rubbish outside.

Although he couldn't compete with Madara, at least he got rid of the ranks of gravel.

Madara originally thought that he would be able to bring more fun to himself in this strange world, but after several years of experience, he was already invincible when he looked around.

At least in the ninja world, there was Hashirama who could match him or even defeat him.

At this time, what can naturally arouse one's interest is to train some people who can fight to challenge oneself, just like the tactic of raising wolves

I will give you my skills, let you become stronger, and then come back and fight with me. This is the fun.

"Then you are not allowed to go back on your word." Oscar also stood up, fearing that Qian would want to go back on his word.

"Xiaosan, they can, but you can't participate." Spot nodded and looked at his younger brother and said, "You are stronger."

In fact, if Madara hadn't said anything about Tang San, he would have quit naturally, and not to mention Guiying Fan Zongbu, at least he could activate the bluesilver grass all over the place to slow down the Nine Lamas, so it wouldn't be an exercise for them.

"Let's begin." Madara let go of his hand, and in an instant the Nine Lamas jumped out of his hand, landed on the ground very nimbly, then turned towards Madara and started baring his teeth.

"Do you want to resist?" Madara looked down at the Nine Lamas, with a disdainful smile on his lips.

"I swear I will kill you in the future." The Nine Lamas roared unwillingly towards the officer.

What the Nine Lamas didn't know was that in Madara's previous life, there was also a big nine-tailed fox that clamored to kill Madara, but it was not until later that he would be so frightened that his legs weakened when he saw Madara.

The unconvinced Nine Lamas were about to continue their fight with Madara when they suddenly found a shadow covering their face. When they turned around, they found that Shrek and the guys had surrounded him.

"What do you want to do?" Jiu Lama suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

Everyone had malicious smiles on their faces, and their eyes glowed like hungry wolves, but they said softly: "Little darling, don't move."

The training jungle suddenly started to be agitated, with the howls of foxes and the shouts of people, and the whole jungle became lively.

"Ah, I will definitely kill you in the future."

The Nine Lamas were still unable to exert their power in reality and could only howl at each other while avoiding.

"Brother, wouldn't this be good?" Tang San couldn't bear to see the Nine Lamas jumping up and down, and begged Madara.

"It's just a beast that has been disobedient for nothing." Madara waved his hand nonchalantly, interrupting what Tang San wanted to say next: "I just want to teach him a lesson."

"It seems that this is another demon king." Zhao Wuji, who was hiding not far away and secretly observing, said with a headache.

"Our college will be more active." Flanders smiled, but it always gave people a cunning and cunning feeling: "This can encourage students to grow quickly."

"Then do you believe that this kid will give them his hidden skills?" Zhao Wuji said casually, waving away the flies that came over.

"Who knows?" Flanders looked unsure, but then he turned back to the profiteer: "If it's true, we'll make a profit."

"Madara, I must kill you." The Nine Lama's miserable howl shook the sky, startling countless birds in the forest.