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

"Du Cheng, I know you have extraordinary strength and background."

Looking closely at Du Cheng, Oscar continued:

"As long as you can help me, I am willing to become your servant. Life or death is yours!"

……

Oscar's voice was so loud that even the attention of other people in the team was attracted.

"You get up first and tell us what's going on."

Although the overall strength of Shrek Academy is average in Du Cheng's eyes, it is still a big force in the eyes of ordinary soul masters.

What's more, there are so many elite soul master academy teachers here. If you want to hurt Oscar in this environment, apart from the titled Douluo, you can only be one of Shrek Academy's own.

"Today's event..."

After hearing Du Cheng's words, Oscar didn't hide anything and directly told everything he had experienced.

Until the end, Oscar even gritted his teeth and added:

"Although I can't see the face of the person who finally crippled me, I'm sure he must be an acquaintance."

With Tang Hao's body shape and speaking characteristics, as long as he pays a little attention, he can actually discover the identity of the other party.

But it's a pity that Oscar is really unwilling to doubt everyone in Shrek Academy, and Tang Hao's strength is too strong and is not within the scope of his consideration, so it becomes like this.

"So, you can't store soul power now, and no matter how much you absorb, it will leak out of your body?"

"Yes."

With a wry smile, Oscar continued to speak:

"I have become a complete useless person now, but if you don't mind it..."

"Don't dislike it!"

Oscar's words haven't finished yet, but Du Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up:

What a waste, this is obviously a big treasure given to me by God!

If he didn't have time right now, Du Cheng would have wanted to ask:

Dog system, have you guessed this a long time ago?

"Not only do I not dislike it, but I also welcome it."

Thinking that Oscar had just experienced a disaster after all, his current attitude was somewhat inappropriate, so Du Cheng could only cough lightly to calm down his emotions:

"Oscar, I hope you can give the answer to the next question after careful consideration."

"Are you really willing to be my servant, the kind who can't control your life or death?"

Without giving Oscar a chance to speak, Du Cheng looked serious:

"I can tell you clearly that once you become a servant, you will not have the slightest chance of betrayal. Otherwise, I will definitely hunt you to the ends of the earth."

"I am willing!"

Without any hesitation, as soon as Du Cheng finished speaking, Oscar gave the answer:

As I said before, he has become a waste, so what qualifications do he have to be picky?

It is no exaggeration to say that if an ordinary person can become a servant of the powerful Soul Emperor, it will definitely be a happy event of the level of smoke rising from the ancestral grave, let alone him now.

"Since you don't even care about life and death, then you probably don't care about your own body anymore, right?"

"what do you mean?"

Obviously he had been disheartened for a long time, but when he heard Du Cheng's words, Oscar couldn't help but shudder:

The look in this guy's eyes... is so ambiguous!

"Cough cough~"

"I have a few things here that can not only restore your injuries, but also give you great strength."

After a pause, Du Cheng stretched out two fingers and made a gesture that was enough to make him lose the stick market:

"However, there will be hundreds of millions of side effects."

"I am willing!"

Many things can only be appreciated after they are lost. For Oscar now, keeping his soul is the greatest gift from fate.

"In that case..."

Three cards appeared in his hand, and Du Cheng handed them to Oscar:

“Just tear them off.”

That's right, Du Cheng decided to use the three cards he just got in the lottery on Oscar:

One is that he doesn't have any use for this thing, and the other is that he wants to give Tang San and others a bigger surprise.

'Prickly~'

Without any hesitation, even though he didn't understand the reason for doing so, Oscar tore up the card in his hand as soon as Du Cheng's words came out:

Since he had said that he would become Du Cheng's slave, he would not have any doubts about the other party's words.

However, the moment the card was torn off, Oscar's expression became strange:

He could feel a burning power appearing in his body.

"Hot, so hot!"

His body turned red, and veins popped up on Oscar's face.

"Xiao Wu, you'd better avoid it first."

"Uh-huh."

Before Du Cheng could say anything, the girls had quickly returned to the carriage.

Although it only took a few breaths, Oscar's body was obviously stronger than before.

If he continues at this rate, I'm afraid he will be able to perform a live sex act in a few minutes. They obviously don't have much interest in the bodies of men other than Du Cheng.

After the girls left, Du Cheng continued to stare at Oscar:

The cost of using the three cards together was obviously very high. At this time, Oscar's eyes were red and a large amount of bloody saliva flowed from his mouth.

"I can't believe that in addition to the normal side effects, you also have hidden tricks in the dog system."

After muttering something in his mouth, Du Cheng raised his voice:

"If you can persist, I can give you a chance to play against Shrek Academy."

Looking at Oscar, who was obviously excited when he spoke his words, Du Cheng continued to speak:

"But if you can't even make it through this level, then don't waste such a good opportunity."

"I……"

"can!"

"persist in!"

There was a muffled sound coming out of his mouth, but Oscar was obviously much more awake than before:

Human growth is indispensable for various emotions. Obviously, hatred is Oscar's biggest source of strength at this time!

Under Du Cheng's gaze, Oscar's soul power fluctuated violently, and his body continued to surge.

In just a few minutes, Oscar had turned into a little giant nearly three meters tall, and the muscles on his body were like granite carved by sharp blades.

With Du Cheng's eyesight, he could clearly see that Oscar's eyelids even had muscles!

"I can persevere!"

Repeating what he just said again, Oscar, covered in blood, got up from the ground.

He raised his powerful fist in front of him and looked at it. Oscar's eyes fell on Du Cheng again.

'Puff! '

With a loud noise, Oscar fell to his knees on the ground again:

"Oscar, I have met the master!"

"Get up, just call me Master from now on."