Douluo's Encounter with the Demon Arrival

At this time, Zhang Wu had given up the idea of ​​bringing Yao Chuhao to his hot pot restaurant, because he decided to make Yao Chuhao his teammate and build his own team.

So he continued to confuse: "Then don't you want revenge? Don't you hate those people who bullied you?"

"What on earth do you want to say?" Yao Chuhao couldn't bear it anymore. If he continued like this, he was afraid that he would punch him. "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Zhang Wu chuckled lightly, "In that case, I'll tell you directly, are you interested in being my retainer and my teammate?"

"Retainer Teammate" Yao Chuhao looked at Zhang Wu in surprise, wondering if the young man in front of him was mentally ill.

"It doesn't matter what you do. What matters is whether you want to join us or not." Zhang Wu made an invitation.

"I'm afraid you are out of your mind. Don't you know what my martial spirit is? It's just a useless martial spirit. What use am I to you?" Yao Chuhao shouted excitedly, and the passers-by around him looked at him one after another. .

After receiving the gazes of passers-by, Yao Chuhao calmed down. He really didn't know what these two young men like young masters were thinking. His martial spirit was a mutated martial spirit, a useless martial spirit, completely useless.

"Hahaha, you are wrong. In this world, there are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters. Even if your martial soul is a blue silver grass, as long as you have soul power, you can become a soul master. Maybe." Zhang Wu laughed, "And needless to say, your soul power is still full of innate soul power, which means that the quality of your martial soul is very high. I guess you have not been in good shape since you awakened your martial soul. Have you studied it?”

Yao Chuhao lowered his head in shame.

Indeed, I gave up on myself after awakening my martial soul. I didn't study its function at all and just used it to make a living.

"Then it's your own problem. You must know that innate full soul power not only represents the amount of soul power, but also the quality of your martial soul and a symbol of your potential. You are really too obsessed with it." Zhang Wu said with hatred that iron cannot become steel.

"Okay, it's settled. I'll give you an address, you go back and say goodbye, and then come to us right away." He motioned to Woz to take out a note.

Woz had no choice but to open the book of encounters with demons in his hand, tore off a small page of paper, wrote a string of addresses, and handed it to Yao Chuhao.

Fortunately, the pages of my book are made by myself with my soul power and can be increased infinitely. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to withstand Zhang Wu's waste.

When Zhang Wu discovered the function of Woz, he was pleasantly surprised for a long time. Not to mention, it was very easy to use, but it was a bit of a waste. Every time Woz made a page, half of his soul power had to be taken away.

Zhang Wu greatly encouraged Woz to use paper in this way, because it not only met his needs, but also helped him exercise his soul power and increase his cultivation speed, which was very useful.

Yao Chuhao stared blankly at the back of Zhang Wu and Woz as they left, and opened his mouth, "Well, I don't think I agree yet."

After a long time, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if it felt good to be taken seriously by others.

Zhang Wu was in a good mood when he returned to the hotel, humming a little tune.

Woz looked at Zhang Wu with a smile on his face, "Waga Demon King, it seems that you are very satisfied with that boy."

"That is, you know, a very good team must have five parts. I have already found the food-type soul master responsible for supply, which is this boy. I haven't thought about the soul master responsible for the state yet, because we ourselves The strength of the knight has already been increased, and adding an auxiliary soul master is a bit redundant. Besides, the power of the two cannot coexist, so the auxiliary soul master is a bit useless."

Zhang Wu thought for a while and continued: "You and I are responsible for annihilating enemies as attack-type soul masters; as assassins, the agility-type soul masters are responsible for reconnaissance and assassination tasks; and as a shield warrior, the power-type soul masters resist local skills and attract firepower; The control soul master controls the situation, observes the status of each teammate, and then limits the enemy's output. Of course, when necessary, we can also string together these characters ourselves."

"My current idea is two shields, two battles, one support, one stab and one control. This lineup is perfect."

Because forming his own team is Zhang Wu's idea not long after he was born. There are some imperfections. I hope Woz can give him some advice by bringing them up. Moreover, Woz, as a future teammate and his retainer, naturally knows about it. qualifications.

Woz held the book in his arms, covered his chin and groaned for a while, and said: "Waga Demon King, there is nothing wrong with your idea, but you may have overlooked one thing. What about the substitutes in our team? You must know that a team Substitutes are very important."

"Well, substitute, we'll talk about this later." Zhang Wu suddenly realized, and said that he seemed to have forgotten something, but it doesn't matter, he will encounter it later.

Yao Chuhao cleaned up his barbecue stall. In fact, it was of no value to clean up, because his martial spirit itself was the barbecue grill and he only needed to take it back into his body. All that's left is to put the seasonings and stuff in your bag.

The west gate of Soto City is where the Hundred Battles Soul Hunting Group is stationed.

Yao Chuhao, who was carrying his luggage behind him, looked at the somewhat huge camp in front of him, and his heart was full of reluctance. He had lived here for three years. He thought he would spend his whole life here, but he didn't expect it.

Suppressing the reluctance in his heart, Yao Chuhao put on a happy face and walked into the headquarters of the Hundred Wars Soul Hunting Group.

"Hey, Xiaohao, how's your income today? Do you want to go out for a drink later?" As soon as he entered the door, a big man with a red face shouted at him.

"No, Uncle Yaza, I have something to do today." Yao Chuhao smiled and rejected Uncle Yaza's invitation.

Next, many people along the way smiled and said hello when they saw Yao Chuhao, and Yao Chuhao responded one by one.

Walking to a slightly shabby two-story attic in the center, he said, "Uncle Yu, I'm back."

A deep voice came from inside, "Come back as soon as you come back. Why are you calling me? Why don't you come in quickly? Do you want me to greet you personally?"

The uncle has always been like this. Yao Chuhao walked into the room with a smile. As soon as he entered the door, he coughed violently due to the mist that filled the room.

"Uncle, how many times have I told you not to smoke in the house? Why are you doing this again with the door closed?" Yao Chuhao shouted angrily, and then immediately opened the door to let the smoke in the room spread out.

"The furniture in this room has been blackened by you, why don't you show some restraint?"

"Hahaha, didn't I forget?" came a hearty voice. Through the thick smoke, you could see a burly man sitting directly opposite the door.