Rebirth: The Redemption Heroine in Douluo

Out of concern for Tang Wuyou, Tang San had given her numerous hidden weapons for self-defense over the years.

This bone-piercing nail is not the most powerful of all Tang Wuyou's hidden weapons, but it is undoubtedly the most powerful attack she can use now.

Zhao Wuji has already released his first two soul skills, and he has no defensive soul skills.

Therefore, the only defense he can use now is to protect his physical fitness and soul power.

The blood has forcibly increased the control time of Qilin Roar to one second.

At this second, Zhao Wuji was unable to use his soul power to increase his defense. This was the time when his body was at its most vulnerable!

Unleashing five soul skills in a row is a huge burden for a great soul master.

What's more, Tang Wuyou released his last two soul skills in succession and borrowed the power of his bloodline.

After withstanding the attack of the Soul Saint, the backlash of the blood was extremely terrifying. At this moment, Tang Wuyou's inner palace was already in chaos and he was spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

The intense pain made her whole body tremble uncontrollably. The fact that she didn't faint immediately was a testament to her extraordinary willpower.

The bone-piercing nail condensed all her remaining soul power. If it still had no effect on Zhao Wuji, then she would have run out of tricks.

Fortunately, the bone-piercing nail directly penetrated Zhao Wuji's shoulder, and the two steps back stopped his attack. Tang Wuyou then breathed a sigh of relief.

His overloaded body could no longer support himself, his eyes went dark, and he fell backwards.

His eyes swept over the fragrance in the corner, and a relaxed smile crossed the corners of his lips.

Time is up.

Everything happened in just a few breaths. When Tang San struggled to get up from the ground, the Qilin in front of him had turned into a streak of light and disappeared into Tang Wuyou's body.

All Tang San could do was to catch his sister's limp body and look at her pale, bloodstained face, feeling helpless.

He was so grief-stricken that he could no longer bear it.

He roared out along with all the anxiety that had been pent up in his heart over the years due to Tang Wuyou's backlash.

What should he do?

What can he do?

12 years old, level 29, such talent is like the bright moon in the eyes of others, and fireflies dare not compete with it.

In the eyes of others, he is strong, calm, wise, and stunning...

But since Tang Wuyou's martial soul awakened at the age of three, he has felt that kind of confused despair more than once.

When I watched her walk towards the martial spirit sacrifice field, when I watched her block the perverted man's full-strength attack, when I watched her smile at me even though her face turned pale due to the backlash, when I watched her fall in front of me again and again...

why?

why!

He only has this one sister, and this is the only person in the world who loves him wholeheartedly...

He just wanted to protect her, just...want to love her well...

He never underestimated himself, but time never gave him a chance.

Although his strength is not enough today, his eyesight is still there and he can see clearly.

As the examiner, Zhao Wuji did not let the students off the hook, but he did not go too far either.

Perhaps because he was facing a group of students, he was cautious about his attack, so even with those one or two soul skills, he only exerted less than 50% of the power.

Otherwise, can Wuyou's bone-piercing nails alone really penetrate the protective soul power of a Soul Saint?

However, even with the Soul Saint’s light attacks, he was unable to protect Wuyou under his wings.

In the end, it was her sister who suffered all the pain!

Tang San's heart was filled with self-loathing and despair, his heart ached violently, as if a sharp knife was constantly stirring in the softest part of his heart.

Each time, the blood was gushing and the pain was excruciating.

Even my consciousness became a little blurry.

The moment I fell into complete darkness, I seemed to hear a distant call in my ears.

He no longer cared about anything else, and held on to one last thought, using all his strength to hold Tang Wuyou in his arms.

The ground is cold.

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When Zhao Wuji pulled the arrow off his shoulder, he saw this scene.

The small open space was scattered all over, and the children were either unconscious or wailing.

With a shrug of his shoulders, he released the spirit from his possession, and sighed.

"You're being too harsh on these kids."

Then he raised his head and shouted to Oscar beside him.

"Oscar! Share your tofu with everyone!"

"Then, work with Dai Mubai to carry these girls back to the dormitory!"

Oscar, who was rueing and touching his butt, was originally regretting that the beauties failed the test, but was stunned when he heard what Zhao Wuji said.

His eyes widened slightly and he shouted

"President Zhao! I know you value talent, but you can't break the Dean's rules because of these things. The Dean will be furious if he finds out!"

Zao Wou-Ki was puzzled

"What rules did I break?"

Oscar was so worried that he said

"President Zhao, they didn't even last a stick of incense! It's too obvious that you're letting them off!"

It's not that Oscar doesn't want to have beautiful girls as his junior schoolmates, but if the dean finds out about this kind of thing, he will... deduct money! ... and get mad!

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Zhao Wuji was almost amused by this student's stupidity.

"Stop talking nonsense! Just go when I tell you to!"

After saying that, he did not stay any longer and turned to leave the venue.

He walked forward a few steps, but suddenly thought of something, turned around and said

"Don't touch the little hedgehog's hidden weapon when you're cleaning up. It's poisonous. Wait until he wakes up and let him clean up himself."

Oscar looked at Zao Wou-Ki's generous back and felt like crying but had no tears.

He was suddenly hit on the head. He looked up angrily, only to find Dai Mubai with a smirk on his face.

Oscar's handsome face was wrinkled into a bun, and he said with resentment

"Boss Dai, my butt is still hurting and you're still hitting me."

The voice was so mean that Dai Mubai got goose bumps all over his body and shuddered violently. He said unhappily

"Stop talking nonsense and make some tender tofu quickly. Their injuries cannot be delayed any longer."

"...Oh."

“Lovely fragrant and tender tofu~”

Oscar hurriedly made some fresh and tender tofu, but he was still a little confused.

Dai Mubai felt a little chilly.

It’s not that they dislike Oscar, it’s just that they are not very familiar with those people. Fortunately, they are unconscious, otherwise they don’t know how much mental preparation they would have to put in to eat such stinky tofu.

There's no other reason, it just stinks.

Some tofu may smell bad and may not taste good.

Just... uh... hehe, wish them good luck

Lovely fragrant and tender tofu

Skill effect: Soul power recovery 50%, physical strength recovery 30%, injury recovery 20%.

Dai Mubai took the tofu and first fed a piece to Zhu Zhuqing in his arms.

Seeing that the girl in his arms' complexion had improved, he finally felt relieved.

He gently put Zhu Zhuqing down and walked into the venue holding the tofu.

Those three people are still in a coma and need proper treatment.

Before leaving, he showed great kindness and said softly

"Hey, go check out that stick of incense."

Oscar turned around in surprise, only to see that the incense had already burned out.

At that time, the battlefield was in chaos and strong winds were sweeping across the battlefield, which invisibly accelerated the burning speed of the incense.

Fortunately, it was like this, otherwise, with only one intact auxiliary system left on the field, we would not be able to hold on.

After figuring this out, Oscar finally put his mind at ease.

He turned around to look at Ning Rongrong, the only person standing on the field, who was exhausted and looked a little pale.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are full of admiration.

it's beautiful.

"Hey, beautiful lady, do you want to eat my tender tofu?"

"....roll."